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

If Tan Que didn't give her face, she would naturally not warm up to her cold butt. Her face darkened, she snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

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"Di Ji, there is something strange in the account book of the princess's house now, but the rest is just the same as usual."

Song Zhiyu nodded, raised her tea cup with a smile and took a sip, "I am very relieved that you can take care of all the affairs of the house."

She is becoming more and more satisfied with Liang Yi. She has been busy with other affairs these days and has no time to pay attention to everything in the princess's house. Su Zhihan has not been exposed to these things since he was a child, so naturally he will not.

Liang Yi was born as a legitimate daughter and would marry as a wife in the future. She had already learned how to take care of everything in the house, so naturally she was very relieved to leave it to her.

Just when Liang Yi was about to speak about the next reporting point, there was a fierce quarrel outside the door.

Song Zhiyu frowned and gave Liang Yi a look.

The latter took the initiative and opened the door and went out. She saw the two palace maids who had been arguing there. She scolded her with a cold face, "If you two want to quarrel, go to other places to quarrel. How dare you quarrel at the door of Di Ji's house? It's so disrespectful."

rule!"

The two palace maids were instantly frightened and stood in a row, bowing their heads and not daring to speak.

"What's going on?"

Hearing the sound, Liang Yi turned sideways and nodded to Song Zhiyu, and whispered: "Maybe the two palace maids were arguing about something. This is also common in the house."

Song Zhiyu had a headache. One of the two people in front of her was the poor boy she brought back from the palace, and the other one was given to her by Song Tingjin.

She really didn't expect that the palace maid she brought back was not cowardly at all. She made a mistake at the time.

Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, the palace maid brought back by Song Zhiyu quickly stood up with her skirt in hand. She hugged Song Zhiyu with a very anxious look on her face.

"Emperor Ji, there is a woman outside who calls herself Mrs. Zhao. She asked her servant to inform you that she wants to come in to see you." At this point, the palace maid glared at the other palace maid angrily.

"When the slave arrives here, she claims to be the Emperor Ji. Please ask her to guard this place. After knowing the purpose of the slave, she will not let the slave get even half a step closer to the house, and then we have a dispute with her."

The eyes of the three people present were almost all focused on the maid. The maid lowered her head, and she could feel the angry gaze from the other person.

She pursed her lips, and Mrs. Zhao seemed to be crying, which made people feel very distressed. Furthermore, from the conversation with Ms. Zhao just now, she could tell that she must have had a relationship with Di Ji before.

It was definitely right to let her in.

"Di Ji, my little girl has made too arbitrary judgments on this matter. Please punish her."

Song Zhiyu frowned slightly and waved her hand to Liang Yi. Her eyes fell on the maid and she didn't even give the other maid a wink.

"It's not your fault. The punishment will be waived. It's up to you to handle the matter. But first, send someone to lead Mrs. Zhao to the main room, and say that I will be waiting there."

Liang Yi nodded and went to do it.

As soon as Ms. Zhao entered the main room, she saw Song Zhiyu already waiting at the main seat. When something urgent happened, she walked up to Song Zhiyu in three steps and turned into two steps. Without saying a word, she lifted up her skirt and knelt down to Song Zhiyu.

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This incident shocked Song Zhiyu. She put down the tea cup in her hand and bent down to bring Mrs. Zhao in from the ground. "Why are you kneeling down when you are so good?"

"Di Ji, you don't know something..." Ms. Zhao said with a sad face, holding Song Zhiyu's arms with both hands, and whispered, "Now my husband has a high fever that doesn't go away, and is also accompanied by cough and diarrhea."

"I called many doctors, but all of them said they couldn't cure it. I couldn't bear to see my master being tortured so badly. I thought that Di Ji had saved us before, so I had to call him here as a last resort."

Listening to Mr. Zhao's dictation of the Hanlin bachelor's symptoms, his brows that had only relaxed for a while were knitted together again.

She tilted her head and thought for a moment, then warned in a low voice: "Mrs. Zhao, go back quickly and seal off the Hanlin Bachelor's Mansion from top to bottom, and don't let anyone in or out!"

Her tone immediately confused Ms. Zhao, and it took her a while to react.

"Di Ji, do you mean that my master's illness is very serious?" Mrs. Zhao stumbled a little, and she couldn't believe it in her heart.

But seeing Song Zhiyu's serious expression, he understood that she was not joking with him, so he agreed to Song Zhiyu's words and went back to do things immediately.

Song Zhiyu stayed where she was, her brows still furrowed. The Hanlin bachelor's symptoms were too similar, but she had never seen them with her own eyes, so she still couldn't make a conclusion.

She returned to her house and asked Su Zhihan to prepare some supplies for her, and she also changed into a set of light clothes in preparation for seeing a doctor later.

"Di Ji, be sure to wear a veil later." Su Zhihan said with a frown.

When Mrs. Zhao came, I was just listening on the sidelines. The condition of the Hanlin bachelor was very serious. If my concubine went without taking any protective measures, then the condition would be infected, wouldn't it be a life in vain?

Song Zhiyu responded with a smile. She gently scratched the tip of Su Zhihan's nose and said with a chuckle: "If you understand these things, I will naturally take them with you."