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

Song Ying took a big breath of fresh air, and glanced sideways at her back, "Are you done?"

"Well, it's just a mole. It's not difficult."

Song Ying's eyes flashed, and she suddenly thought of a plan. She quickly put on her clothes, walked to Song Mingcai's side, and reached out to grab the corner of Song Mingcai's clothes.

"Since you are so good at skin-changing, can you change Song Zhiyu's face into mine?"

Hearing this, Song Mingcai was startled. She did not expect Song Ying to have such an idea.

"Are you sure? Do you want to swap your faces?"

"It's natural. I've seen her unhappy for a long time."

Having said this, Song Ying paused for a moment. She smiled evilly, and the plan brewing in her heart made her temporarily ignore the pain.

"Tell me, the emperor loves Song Zhiyu so much. If I exchanged with Song Zhiyu, would his favor fall on me?"

Song Mingcai was slightly stunned, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

But since Song Ying talked about it like this, she could make good use of Song Ying's chess piece. By then, Song Zhiyu would be considered to be sent by Song Ying to make peace with the Turks, and Song Ying, wearing Song Zhiyu's face, would listen to her. How could she?

It's not fun to do it.

"I think it's good. Let's start with the palace maid next to her. When I saw her today, I found that she has already gained Song Zhiyu's trust. If we can bribe her, we will be even more powerful."

Without further ado, Song Ying quickly found someone to bring Su Zhihan over. She and Song Mingcai were eating cakes and looking at Su Zhihan who straightened his back in front of her, she felt unhappy: "Didn't your master teach you any rules?

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Su Zhihan looked at the two people in front of her with an indifferent expression. She lowered her head and asked softly: "I wonder what Princess Roufu and Princess Yingjia have to do with the slaves?"

The two looked at each other, and Song Ying immediately said seductively: "I heard that you won't get much benefit from being with Song Zhiyu. It's not as good as you and Mingcai. You also know that the emperor quickly gets along well with Mingcai.

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Su Zhihan could hear the threat in these words. She pursed her lips and tilted her head slightly to look like she was thinking.

"Mingcai, let's see. It seems that the people around Song Zhiyu are not very good either, so they are bribed." While saying this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Song Ying's face.

"I'm sorry, two princesses. I'm sorry that I can't accept this. I will never do this in my life."

She raised her little face, her face full of determination. She knew how good Song Zhiyu was to her, and she also knew more clearly how much Song Zhiyu trusted her. She couldn't just destroy Song Zhiyu's trust in her.

Song Ming's tea-making hand paused, and she lazily raised her eyes without much expression on her face, but Song Ying became angry because of Su Zhihan's rejection.

One second she said those words to Song Mingcai, and the next second Su Zhihan came to slap her in the face. Wasn't this intentional?!

"Bad maid!"

Her face turned red with anger, and she strode up to Su Zhihan. When Su Zhihan didn't react, Song Ying raised her hand and aimed at her yellowish face and slapped her hard.

There was a sound, and Su Zhihan's face quickly swelled up. She turned her head to one side, her face burning with pain.

But Song Ying seemed not satisfied and immediately asked someone to beat Su Zhihan severely in front of them.

After the beating was almost done, Song Mingcai walked up to Song Ying and gently pulled Song Ying's sleeve.