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

She immediately picked up a jar of wine and sat next to Zuo Qiutan to drink. When the latter noticed it, he pulled Song Zhiyu and talked to her a lot of things she didn't understand.

Slowly, both sides' faces became very rosy, and they were shouting on the branches like they were drunk.

I don't know when, the voice suddenly stopped, Song Zhiyu turned her head and looked at him in confusion, and Zuo Qiutan's face suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes.

Song Zhiyu was so frightened that she woke up for a moment, but under the paralysis of the alcohol, she gradually closed her eyes and enjoyed everything, and her hands began to slowly attach to Zuo Qiutan's chest.

I don't know how long it took, but the two people on the branch kissed each other inseparably, as if they couldn't live without each other.

Zuo Qiutan always felt that the dreams he had were too real, and Song Zhiyu in the dream always liked him.

But he suddenly realized something. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the other person, and couldn't help squeezing the other person's arm. It wasn't until the other person let out a low groan that he realized something.

Zuo Qiutan's face instantly turned pale. He quickly pushed Song Zhiyu away, and before the other party could react, he immediately turned around and jumped off the big peach tree.

During the day.

Under the influence of alcohol, Song Zhiyu fell into pieces. When she woke up, she found herself lying in the bedroom, just like usual. The difference was that she had a severe headache when she woke up and she smelled of alcohol.

Just after she took a bath, something about Su Zhizhou was heard outside the house.

Song Zhiyu recalled all the deeds Su Zhizhou had done to help her before, so she quickly agreed and followed him to the river, euphemistically calling it a pleasure boat.

She sat in the boat, sipping tea in her hand, and said quietly: "Why did you invite me here today?"

The boat under her stopped shaking. Song Zhiyu's eyes twitched. She placed the tea cup in her hand on the chopping board, stood up with her skirt lifted, walked to the tip of the boat, and looked at the surroundings. Only then did she realize that the boat was parked in the middle of the lake.

"Empress Maode."

A deep voice suddenly came from behind, which frightened Song Zhiyu so much that she staggered forward. She turned around and saw that it was Chu Jingming. She moved her eyes to Su Zhizhoufu and frowned at him.

"Di Ji does not need to question Master Su. I suddenly appeared here today. Naturally, I came to Di Ji with something to do. I will leave after saying this. I will not delay Di Ji for long."

Song Zhiyu paused and nodded slightly, agreeing with his statement.

The two returned inside and sat down facing each other. Chu Jingming was the first to speak: "Now there is a problem with the oil field transaction in Northeast China."

Having said this, he paused, his eyes a little dark, "I have also received news that the young prince of the new supervising country is going to send troops to Nanchu."

There was a trace of anger hidden deep in his eyes. Previously, Song Zhiyu had caught him and he could only retreat for a few years. Now, the Great Rong Dynasty wants to send troops to Southern Chu. What a joke!

But thinking of the negotiation with Su Zhizhou, Chu Jingming calmed down a little and waited for Song Zhiyu to give him an explanation.

Seeing that the other party was so calm, the latter used her brain to think that Su Zhizhou must be responsible for this matter. She glanced at Su Zhizhou sideways, and after receiving the other party's eyes, she felt even more certain.

With Su Zhizhou's negotiation, Chu Jingming did not question himself, nor did he suggest that sending troops was his own intention.

Her assisting in the government affairs was not hidden, and the people around her naturally knew that it was Song Zhiyu who was now in charge of the government affairs.