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

"You two, quickly lead the troops to deal with Song Zhiyu!" Song Mingcai said quickly.

She knew that Xie Buyu and Su Zhizhou were extraordinary in strength, especially Su Zhizhou, whose identity as a sword god already explained everything.

Xie Buyu and Su Zhizhou looked at each other and surprisingly saw the same idea in each other's eyes. They both agreed to Song Mingcai's words.

Song Mingcai had been staying in the palace, and she was very panicked. From time to time, she would go to the door to check what was going on outside the palace.

She was afraid that Xie Buyu and Su Zhizhou were no match for Song Zhiyu. Only then did she remember that Song Zhiyu had defeated Su Zhizhou before.

Song Mingcai was so nervous that he couldn't sit still. After a while, he stood up from the wooden bench and walked around the palace, lingering to this day.

Suddenly, there was a movement outside the palace. Song Mingcai was so frightened that he quickly walked to the door to check. From a distance, he saw two people walking towards him not far away.

When she saw the two people clearly, there was a hint of joy on her face, but she still had an air of air. She coughed lightly and waited for them to come to her.

Song Mingcai glanced at them up and down, but felt something was wrong.

"Why did you two send troops so quickly?"

Xie Buyu and Su Zhizhou looked at each other, and Xie Buyu stood up first and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone knows that to capture the thief first, capture the king. Once Song Zhiyu and the general died, the border area lost its backbone, and it naturally became a mess."

"Song Zhiyu is dead?!" Song Mingcai's voice gradually rose, and the smile in her eyes grew bigger and bigger.

She never dreamed that Song Zhiyu was really dead!

But then he thought about it, and Song Mingcai's eyes fell on the two of them, "If you really go to kill the enemy, why don't you have a drop of blood on your body?"

"Proficient in swordsmanship, no need to get close." Su Zhizhou responded.

And Xie Buyu also agreed: "If the empress doesn't believe it, you can send someone out to inquire about the talents."

Song Mingcai had nothing to say at this time, and there was Su Zhizhou. He thought that he had shown mercy when he lost to Song Zhiyu. Thinking like this, Song Mingcai believed what they said.

The hidden danger has been eliminated, and she has nothing to worry about now.

Song Mingcai pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and took the prince to court.

This was the first time that Song Mingcai appeared in front of everyone in this capacity, which caused everyone to be in an uproar. For a while, there was a lot of noise in the Jinluan Palace, which was really a headache to hear.

Song Mingcai looked at them condescendingly and said coldly: "Now that the emperor has passed away, the little emperor is still young and not suitable for government affairs. Naturally, I have the right to manage you!"

Even so, some of the officials in the court were still very dissatisfied with Song Mingcai's actions.

Without the emperor's oral instructions, she secretly acted as the queen mother and took advantage of the current emperor's young age to achieve her own goals. This is the first time in the palace that she takes the initiative.

Those ministers were even more unhappy, but the emperor was beside Song Mingcai, and it seemed that he still listened to Song Mingcai's words. There was nothing they could do.

Seeing that all the civil and military officials in the imperial court wanted to say something, but did not dare to say it due to the power, Song Mingcai's eyebrows curled up, and he felt deeply satisfied in his heart.

She just likes this kind of scene where others look up to her.

"Nowadays, is there anyone who is ready to fight against me?"

The officials looked at each other, and everyone wanted to come forward to talk, but no one dared to actually come forward.

"What if I say that I dare you to fight against me?"

As soon as these words came out, the Jinluan Palace became completely silent. They all closed their mouths and looked towards the source of the sound. It was Song Zhiyu who appeared at the door.

Seeing Song Zhiyu's figure, Song Mingcai's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously stood up and asked: "Song Zhiyu? Aren't you already dead?!"

"It seems that you really want me to die." Song Zhiyu sneered and stepped into the Jinluan Palace, walking towards Song Mingcai step by step.

The latter looked behind Song Zhiyu and saw Xie Buyu, Zuo Qiutan and others. She instantly understood that she had been tricked by them.

For a moment, embarrassment and anger welled up in his heart. Song Mingzong bit his lower lip so hard that it bled.

Song Zhiyu stood in the center of the hall, accepting the gazes of hundreds of civil and military officials, but her eyes were always fixed on Song Mingcai. Her peach blossom eyes seemed to be quenched with poison. Song Mingcai felt a chill running down his spine and a trace of fear in his eyes.

Song Zhiyu withdrew her gaze and glanced around the Jinluan Palace. Looking at the faces of Baichao Wenwu, her delicate lips moved and she directly revealed all of Song Mingcai's crimes.

"The death of the late emperor and the death of the emperor's brother, poisoning the emperor, having sex with his brother as brother and sister, framing innocent people, and destroying the friendly relationship between the Great Rong Dynasty and Loulan..."

Having said this, Song Zhiyu smiled at Song Mingcai and said, "My dear sister, do you need me to continue talking?"

"Enough!"

Song Mingcai's whole body was trembling with anger. She didn't dare to look at the eyes of the officials looking at her. For some reason, she was afraid of seeing something in those people's eyes.

At the same time, Song Mingcai did not expect that Song Zhiyu would tell all those things that were difficult to say in front of so many people. Didn't she still care about the royal face before, so why didn't she care about it now?!