It was just a matter of colluding with Song Mingcai, but teaming up with Song Mingcai to bully her. Those who didn't know better thought that the two of them were brothers and sisters, and she was the outsider!

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyu slowly lowered her eyes and looked at the ground. The patterns on the embroidered shoes were constantly depicted in her eyes. Song Tingjin's words were just deaf ears in her eyes.

She was unmoved by Song Tingjin's words and even developed more resentment towards Song Tingjin.

When Song Tingjin looked over, Song Zhiyu forced a smile on her face. Just as Song Tingjin imagined, she missed the childhood group with him.

"Yes, the emperor loved me so much at that time, but now he is not as fond as before."

Song Tingjin waved in the direction of Song Zhiyu, and the latter walked over. Song Tingjin grabbed Song Zhiyu's hand and patted the back of her hand gently.

Thinking of the quarrel between Song Mingcai and Song Tingjin, Song Zhiyu only felt that the place where Song Tingjin touched her was extremely disgusting!

After returning home, she must wash it thoroughly with clean water several times.

She had to pretend to be dependent on Song Tingjin in the past to make Song Tingjin relax his vigilance.

After seeing that Song Tingjin felt that she was completely moved by what he said, Song Zhiyu muttered and whispered: "Brother, the young minister of Honglu Temple asked me for a tiger talisman for some reason a month ago, but was rejected by me.

Could it be that the emperor specially asked him to ask for the Tiger Talisman from this palace?"

The smile on Song Tingjin's face froze for a moment, and he quickly came back to his senses. He smiled awkwardly, but when he saw Song Zhiyu's expression at that time, it was very similar to how she relied on him in the past, and he felt much more relieved.

The lights in the Qiankun Hall were brightly lit, and there was a shadow standing outside the window. The dark shadow gently opened the crack of the window, and carefully placed his ears on the crack of the window, listening carefully to what was happening inside.

She had long observed that something was very wrong in the Qiankun Hall today. According to her previous understanding of Song Tingjin, she had already blown out the candles and had a rest in the middle of the night. The lights would not be as bright as now.

But if you go there rashly, you will definitely not be happy, let alone know the whole process.

After much deliberation, Song Mingcai just thought of this move and waited quietly outside the house until she saw Tan Que bringing Song Zhiyu into the house.

Song Mingcai was very surprised. It was well known that Song Tingjin and Song Zhiyu were not getting along with each other, so why did they choose to meet Song Tingjin at this time tonight?

She came up with a compromise and opened the crack in the window to eavesdrop on what was being said inside. She kept looking at it herself.

Song Mingcai was even more surprised when she heard Song Tingjin and Song Zhiyu talking about their childhood. She gritted her teeth, never expecting that Song Tingjin and Song Zhiyu would become so close.

She didn't find any clues about the person she loved.

Then, Song Mingcai saw clearly through the gap that Song Tingjin's physical condition was getting better and better these days, and she subconsciously thought of Song Zhiyu.

She could only think that Song Zhiyu would develop medicinal materials to deal with this type of medicine.

Song Mingcai frowned, her eyes full of anger and murderous intent. Her fingertips were pressed against the window frame, and there were sawdust between her fingernails.

It seems that the potion on Song Tingjin needs to be increased...

At this moment, Song Mingcai didn't care that Song Tingjin was the one he loved. Now that such a solution has appeared before his eyes, it would be detrimental to him to continue to indulge.

She must get the position of queen as soon as possible.

A plan was formed in her mind, and Song Mingcai quickly turned around and left.

Song Zhiyu in the room seemed to be sentient. When Song Mingcai left, she also glanced at the window.

Not long after, Song Tingjin openly appointed Shen Jiaojiao as his queen, and the ceremony for conferring the title of queen came as scheduled.

Song Zhiyu was not surprised when she heard the news, it was obviously expected.

She could see that Song Mingcai's behavior during this period was really too bad in Song Tingjin's eyes, and her former lover was already like a stranger.

And she deliberately asked Shen Jiaojiao to appear at a specific time, so it was naturally easy to capture Song Tingjin's heart.

"Zhihan, bring me some festive clothes. Now that Shen Jiaojiao has been conferred the title of Empress by the Emperor's brother, I must go into the palace to congratulate her."

Su Zhihan immediately followed suit. When she was changing Song Zhiyu's clothes, she arched her eyebrows and asked Song Zhiyu for credit, "Emperor Ji, long before you, this servant has already prepared the gifts that Di Ji will prepare, and also prepared the carriage. Okay, all we need is a beautiful woman!"

"You, you are so glib!" Song Zhiyu tapped Su Zhihan's forehead with her fingers, but deep in her eyes she was completely satisfied.

With Su Zhihan's help, I will definitely not be very tired in the future.

When Song Zhiyu came to the palace, the ceremony of conferring the queen had just begun. She asked Su Zhihan to wait with the congratulatory gifts, while she stood in a group with the officials and watched Shen Jiaojiao step by step to sit on the seat she wanted to sit on. Location.

Seeing Shen Jiaojiao's sincere smile, Song Zhiyu couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips. She had finally figured it out, thinking that during this period of time, she had understood someone else's wish.

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