Empress: I didn't expect that all my son-in-laws would be reborn

"Princess, please drink the medicine first."

Song Zhiyu frowned and opened her eyes, a little surprised. Is she back again?

Thinking back to the past life, after the death of the emperor, the emperor's brother Song Tingjin succeeded to the throne. I thought that the emperor would still be the same as the emperor when he was alive, but I didn't expect that what I encountered was inhumane!

First, he gave her a consort, the peerless young master Jue Qingchen.

However, the peerless Jue Qingchen hated her extremely.

She understood that he was a peerless young man who was supposed to be a very popular subject, but his future was ruined, so she tried her best not to let herself appear in front of him.

But he didn't expect that in the next few months, Song Tingjin would give him three servants again!

Su Zhizhou, who is known as a peerless swordsman, the prime minister's concubine Xie Buyu, and Song Tingjin's eunuch Deshun!

Among the three servants, Su Zhizhou thought it was what she wanted, so when they met, he spoke harshly to her!

Xie Buyu was better, just like his name, he didn't say a word, but glanced at her with his gloomy eyes from time to time!

Only Deshun made her feel cold all over. After all, her death was due to him!

Thinking about her past life, Song Zhiyu sneered. They would never have imagined that after her death in her past life, she never drank the Meng Po soup and was reborn in another place!

The haze in her eyes disappeared, leaving only calm.

Now that she is back, back to the beginning of everything, she will never make the same mistakes again!

"Bring the medicine!"

As soon as she took the medicine, Song Zhiyu realized that something was wrong. Her body was weak and she should not hesitate to use a tonic. If she took this medicine now, she would probably be weak and her body would be destroyed in the future!

"Pah..." Song Zhiyu threw the bowl to the ground and stared at the maid holding the bowl with unkind eyes. Her eyes were deep and dark, as if there was an entire abyss inside!

She didn't need to think about it to know who did it. In this palace, there was only her royal brother!

Ignoring the maid who was so frightened that she was kneeling on the ground, she stood up and asked just one sentence.

"Where is my brother?"

"Princess Qi, Your Majesty should be handling state affairs in the imperial study at this time!"

"Step back, I want to go out for a walk, don't follow me."

Ignoring the maid who hesitated to speak, she walked slowly towards the imperial study room!

At this time in her previous life, there was a big trouble waiting for her. Although she didn't know it in the end, now that she had to do it again, she would nip this trouble in the cradle!

However, on her way to the royal study, something unexpected happened!

Looking at the man blocking her, Song Zhiyu didn't know why.

"I wonder what the Imperial Master has to do?"

"Nothing, just a warning to the princess, if you don't have absolute rights in this palace, don't fight head-on!"

Looking at the slightly immature woman in the dream, Zuo Qiutan couldn't help but start preaching.

He was afraid that this Ziwei star would be wasted all his life just like in the dream, but at the last moment he would hit an egg with a stone and die without resting in peace!

Song Zhiyu suddenly chuckled: "What does the Imperial Master think I should do?"

"Song Tingjin asked me to marry the Turks, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill me. Song Mingcai often made things difficult for me for some unknown reason. If I don't resist, how long do you think I can live?"

She asked Zuo Qiutan, this high-ranking national preceptor was still too simple and didn't know how terrible it was to be powerless and disgusted by the emperor in the palace!

She didn't want to go against her heart to please Song Tingjin, so she had no choice but to resist!

And she still had a trump card in her hand. In her previous life, she was stupid and thought that Song Tingjin was very good to her. Even when faced with Song Mingcai's occasional troubles, she still kept her anger and said nothing, which ended up costing her life!

Seeing the determination on Song Zhiyu's face, Zuo Qiutan knew that he could not stop her.

After staring at Song Zhiyu for a while, he turned sideways in frustration. After all, he softened his heart!

As the Ziwei Emperor Star, he should have been aloof, but now he was wasted here. He has been holding back and not letting himself take action, for fear of ruining the journey she should have!

That is the only way to become an emperor, but...

The woman in the dream died indirectly at the hands of Song Tingjin. Now, if the woman wants to resist, he can help her!

Ignoring Zuo Qiutan who was following behind her, Song Zhiyu walked towards the imperial study room with steady steps!

At the same time, in the imperial study room, the current emperor Song Tingjin had his bare chest and messy robes. In his arms, he was holding a delicate and panting woman.

As Song Tingjin roared, the woman also moaned, and the two hugged each other tightly. The strong stimulation made them unable to recover for a long time!

Putting his sore arm on Song Tingjin's waist, Song Mingcai said coquettishly: "Brother, in the clear sky, you have to do this, you are so embarrassed!"

After saying that, she glanced at Song Tingjin fiercely, but Song Tingjin's palm just pinched the soft flesh of her waist, and her cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

He was so cute with this woman's appearance. He was so amused by Song Mingcai's reaction that Song Tingjin rubbed their noses with her and coaxed her.

"My good sister, your brother vented your anger for you, shouldn't you thank him properly?"

After she finished speaking, her fingers that had not yet been withdrawn rubbed her waist.

Song Mingcai glanced at Song Tingjin with a shy look, and then impatiently wanted to escape from his arms, but was imprisoned in his arms and unable to move.

She could only suppress her blush and said softly: "Brother"

Song Tingjin's breathing became heavier and he said softly "Yeah". Then, regardless of Song Mingcai's slight resistance, he placed her on the dragon chair, and the two started fighting again.

Looking at Song Tingjin who was deeply involved, Song Mingcai looked proud. When it came to dealing with men, that bitch Song Zhiyu would never be able to defeat her!

So what if I had one husband and three attendants in my previous life? Now they are all in the hands of her, Song Mingcai!

Now, as long as Song Zhiyu can make peace with the Turks, she will have no regrets. In her next life, she will trample Song Zhiyu under her feet!

Although her fighting spirit was high in her heart, her eyes were wet and her teeth were clenched. Seeing this, Song Tingjin worked even harder!

When Song Zhiyu arrived, she was a little surprised that there was no one outside the imperial study, but it was just as she wanted!

At this time, scattered snowflakes drifted down and landed on Song Zhiyu's forehead. The cold breath spread into her brain, sobering up her groggy head for a moment!

She knew that her situation at the moment was not optimistic and she had to resolve it quickly!

Seeing Song Zhiyu who suddenly quickened her pace, Zuo Qiutan shook his head, just dressed in Tsing Yi, standing in the snow to protect her!

Quickly arriving in front of the imperial study room, Song Zhiyu suddenly pushed it open, and the biting cold wind blew into the imperial study room, letting her see that eye-catching scene!

Seeing the person coming, Song Tingjin immediately covered Song Mingcai with his clothes, while he was shirtless and asked displeased questions.

"Yu'er? Is this how grandma taught you? You just came in without announcing anything?"

Looking at Song Zhiyu, Song Tingjin quickly looked distressed.

"Yu'er, who beat you like this..."

What he said was hypocritical. He was clearly the one who asked Deshun to punish him, but in the end he seemed to care about him without knowing anything.

Looking at Song Tingjin who was acting pretentious, and Song Mingcai who was looking at her provocatively in Song Tingjin's arms, she only felt that this pair of bitches were disgusting.