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

Zuo Qiutan grabbed her shoulders with both hands and spoke in a very anxious tone.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Song Zhiyu blinked. Maybe it was because no one cared about her like this for a long time, and she actually felt her nose was sore.

She gently shook her head at Zuo Qiutan, smiled broadly and said, "Master, look, is there any injury in this palace?"

She stood openly in front of Zuo Qiutan, letting Zuo Qiutan look at herself. The latter was just about to say something when his eyes fell on her hands, and then he realized what he had done.

He immediately retracted his hand, a thin blush rose on his cheeks, Zuo Qiutan coughed slightly, and turned his eyes aside awkwardly: "Since the princess is fine, that's fine."

…

After Song Mingcai sent Song Ying back to her palace, she stood alone in the flying snow. She raised her eyes and looked at the falling snow, her face darkened, and she murmured.

"It's hard to deal with..."

She turned around to find Song Tingjin and told Song Tingjin everything that Song Zhiyu had done to Song Ying.

"Brother, look at it, Song Zhiyu is so lawless now. If we continue to let her go on like this, will there be any quiet moments in this palace?!"

Song Tingjin put his arms around Song Mingcai's waist and pulled her into his arms, his brows showing distress.

"I can't do anything to her. You also know Song Zhiyu's attitude towards me!"

Song Mingcai lowered his head and bit his lips hard until blood oozed from his lips before he regained consciousness.

She knew that Song Tingjin's approach would not work, so she could only find another way. She had to find a compromise.

In the next few days, rumors spread everywhere in the palace that Song Zhiyu was a disaster star. Song Mingcai hid in the dark and pushed Song Ying out. She became the most convincing person under Song Zhiyu's intimidation.

Song Ying's eyes were filled with water, and she vomited out all the things she had experienced before, with a look of pear blossoms and rain, and soon they all believed her.

Under the encouragement of thoughtful people, even people in the court believed that Song Zhiyu was a disaster star. There were even rumors that the sudden death of the late emperor was due to Song Zhiyu!

Seeing the rumors getting more and more intense, and the officials in the court becoming more and more agitated, Song Tingjin followed the trend and reluctantly ordered Song Zhiyu to be tied up in front of outsiders.

After tying Song Zhiyu to the sacrificial altar, Song Tingjin sneered as he looked at Song Zhiyu with a calm expression.

Let’s take a look at the people below who think that as long as Song Zhiyu, the disaster star, is burned with an open fire on the sacrificial platform, there will be no more disaster stars in the Great Rong Dynasty.

A trace of satisfaction flashed in Song Tingjin's eyes. These stupid people are really easy to take advantage of!

Deshun held a torch and stood solemnly in front of Song Zhiyu, who was piled with firewood. He looked at Song Zhiyu, who still looked dull now, and was surprised.

"Stop!"

He paused with the hand holding the torch and turned his head to look. Zuo Qiutan was approaching with Wuchen in his arms. His face was very anxious. He strode up to Song Tingjin and said sternly.

"Your Majesty, although I know you don't believe it, Princess Roufu is not a disaster star!"

"National Master, since there are rumors about a disaster star, then this disaster star must be Princess Roufu. However, when the time comes, you are partial to Princess Roufu. Is there any hidden secret in this?"

Song Tingjin said in a deep voice that he had long seen that Zuo Qiutan and Song Zhiyu were close, but he had no position to point it out, so he could only ignore it.

Zuo Qiutan's face darkened. He turned his head and glanced at Song Zhiyu, who was still tied to the wooden stake. At this moment, Song Zhiyu raised his eyes and the two looked at each other.