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

At that time, the late emperor suddenly passed away, and Song Tingjin succeeded to the throne as a matter of course. At that time, I didn't think too much about it, but now that I think about it, I find that there are problems everywhere.

She had also seen the death of the late emperor. Based on her own experience, it was definitely not a normal death, but more like someone had drugged him!

Thinking of this possibility, a sharp look flashed in Song Zhiyu's eyes, and she immediately went to look for Song Mingcai.

She remembers clearly that before her father died, the eunuch who passed the order only hurriedly sent a message to Song Tingjin and Song Mingcai to meet him. As for her?

There was a look of condensation between her brows. She was blocked by Deshun and could only cry helplessly!

When she arrived at the palace, her father was no longer there!

Her father had always loved her, so how could he not let her see her for the last time?

Standing outside Song Mingcai Hall, Song Zhiyu smiled suddenly. That smile was like a piece of ice, sending chills down to the bone!

Song Mingcai was sitting quietly on the wooden bench, getting embroidered with red needles, when the door suddenly opened, which startled her. She turned her hand away, and the embroidery needle directly poked a hole in her hand.

She exclaimed and immediately put the bleeding finger in her mouth. She looked up and saw that it was Song Zhiyu. Song Mingcai was frightened again.

She remembered very clearly what Song Zhiyu had done before, and now that Song Zhiyu came to her door again, it was definitely not a good thing in Song Mingcai's opinion.

Her face was full of weakness, and she stood up weakly, supporting the wooden table, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Sister, you came here right after you were released. What do you want to do?"

"Why are you so nervous? I just want to ask you, was the death of the late Emperor a natural death or man-made?"

Song Zhiyu was too lazy to go around and around with Song Mingcai, so she went straight to the point and asked.

Song Mingcai wondered why Song Zhiyu still asked about this matter after so long.

She bit her lower lip lightly and looked like she was thinking.

She could see that Song Zhiyu had become different. She was easy to deal with before, but now even if she puts in some effort, it would be difficult for Song Zhiyu to suffer.

After thinking about it, Song Mingcai said cryptically: "My sister doesn't know much about this matter, but I think I should ask the emperor about this matter. He might know about it."

Hearing this, Song Zhiyu raised the corners of her mouth slightly, narrowed her eyes and stared at Song Mingcai, and actually laughed.

Now it seems that the love between Song Mingcai and Song Tingjin is not that loving.

She no longer stayed at Song Mingcai's place, but quickly turned around and left, took the wax oil to Song Tingjin's residence, and poured the wax oil in a corner.

Song Zhiyu stood there, took out the fire stick from her sleeve, lit it and threw it on the wax oil.

Soon the fire was raging, and Song Zhiyu watched this scene expressionlessly for a long time. The breath of fire rushed towards her face, as if it was going to swallow her whole body.

News of palace residents shouting for firefighting was heard outside the palace, and Song Zhiyu knew it was time to leave.

"I hope you can securely sit on the throne and will not be pulled down by this palace."

Song Zhiyu murmured in a low voice, she exhaled heavily, turned around and left without looking back.

The palace was running through the water, and no one noticed the pretty figure blending into the darkness.

Returning to Fanghua Palace, she exhaled a breath and looked at the palace that was already ablaze with flames.

Song Tingjin, if you don’t care about the love between father and son and destroy humanity, then I won’t show mercy either!

Don’t you like Song Mingcai? Then I will let you be together forever!