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

If Song Zhiyu didn't agree, she would definitely stop this matter even more.

"Deshun!"

Deshun lowered his head, walked from the darkness to Song Tingjin, and saluted Song Tingjin: "My servant is here."

"Go to the treasury and take out a few treasures to send to Princess Roufu, and tell her that I will include Princess Jiarou in the harem in the future. I hope Princess Roufu will send her blessings."

Deshun was speechless and felt bitter in his heart. He had followed Song Tingjin for a long time and naturally knew what was going on with Song Tingjin, but he felt that Song Zhiyu's temperament would not allow Song Tingjin to get what he wanted.

Moreover, there is her!

But a slave will always be a slave, so Deshun complied, turned around and left here quickly.

"Princess, Mr. Palmprint wants to see you!"

Su Zhihan opened the door and told Song Zhiyu the news. She strode up behind Song Zhiyu and saw that she was still looking at the brass mirror. She quickly asked in a low voice: "Princess, have you met?"

Song Zhiyu stopped combing her hair. She gently placed the comb on the dressing table and stared straight at herself in the brass mirror.

In the brass mirror, her red lips were slightly parted, her eyes were not confused, her eyes were full of eyes, and her complexion was excellent.

Deshun, tut!

She raised her red lips slightly, raised her eyes and looked lazily at Su Zhihan, "Since Mr. Zhangyin asked to see you, why not?"

After saying this, Song Zhiyu slowly stood up and walked towards the door with lotus steps.

Seeing this, Su Zhihan hurriedly trotted closely behind Song Zhiyu.

The two of them walked all the way to the main room. Deshun heard the noise and suppressed the gloom on his face. He raised his eyes and saw Song Zhiyu. A smile appeared on his face and he saluted to Song Zhiyu.

"Eunuch De, why are you here today?"

Deshun measured his body slightly and exposed the plates held by the palace maids behind him for Song Zhiyu to see: "This is what my slave did today."

At the same time, the palace maid who followed Deshun opened the red cloth covering the plate in her hand and revealed the treasure inside.

Song Zhiyu looked at the priceless treasures in their hands and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

If she hadn't forgotten, Song Tingjin didn't seem to be so generous to her, right?

"Father, these things..."

Seeing Song Zhiyu's confused face, Deshun quickly clarified her doubts, "These are given to you by the emperor's servants. You also know what the emperor means to Princess Jiarou. He just wants you to send blessings to them in the future."

Hearing this, Song Zhiyu suddenly realized, and she asked why Song Tingjin had been waiting here for the things he had given her so well.

But I was not so lucky in my previous life!

When she thought of what happened in her previous life, Song Zhiyu was filled with resentment as if it was about to burst out of her chest. She gritted her teeth and stabilized her emotions.

In this life, she will not make it easy for the couple Song Tingjin and Song Mingcai.

Song Zhiyu took a deep breath and raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

"Eunuch De, you are polite. I think it is better to return these things back the way they came."

Deshun was startled. He turned around and took a look at the treasures. He really didn't understand why Song Zhiyu didn't want these treasures. Moreover, if he didn't complete the mission this time, Song Tingjin might be angry when he returned.

"Princess, I dare to ask why the princess doesn't want these treasures."

"Of course you don't want it. Take these things back and tell Song Tingjin that his fantasies cannot come true. This palace is a little tired, so we won't continue to entertain guests!"