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

The palace maid stood outside the door and carefully put her ear to the door, listening to the sounds inside, but she couldn't hear anything after listening for a while.

She frowned, naturally not believing that the princess and the imperial master would not say anything if they stayed together.

The palace maid did not give up and continued to listen for a while, and then she heard clearly what Song Zhiyu said. She had been standing at the door and listened to many words, but she didn't hear anything useful.

Now she realized that continuing to listen would not only be useless, but also reveal her identity, so she gave up.

The moment the palace maid left, Song Zhiyu glanced at the door subconsciously. Zuo Qiutan happened to notice this and asked softly: "Leaving?"

Song Zhiyu responded, she lazily raised her eyes and looked directly at Zuo Qiu Altar, "I would like to thank the Imperial Master for being willing to find someone available for us."

Zuo Qiutan shook his head slightly. He put his hand on the wooden table, slightly bent, and looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, but he didn't say anything.

After waiting for a while, Zuo Qiutan stood up. He gave a simple salute to Song Zhiyu, and then said meaningfully: "I am optimistic about the princess, please don't let me down."

He was optimistic about what the Ziwei Emperor Star would do next.

Since the persuasion failed, he would protect Ziwei Emperor Star with all his heart until Song Zhiyu ascended the position that belonged to her.

Listening to what Zuo Qiutan said, Song Zhiyu felt a little strange in her heart, but she didn't say anything. When she saw Zuo Qiutan was about to leave, she immediately stood up and planned to send Zuo Qiutan away.

The latter didn't say anything when he saw this.

Watching Zuo Qiutan leave, Song Zhiyu's mind immediately thought of what Zuo Qiutan had just said.

Now that we know the name and also know that she is the cook in the palace, it will be much easier to find someone.

Song Zhiyu knew that she could not directly call people by name, so she spread the rumor that she had a bad appetite. Even though the current emperor was Song Tingjin, the late emperor had just died not long ago, and Song Tingjin could only secretly tell her about the late emperor's most beloved daughter.

Make small moves and don’t dare to do anything blatantly!

After all, he and Song Zhiyu are siblings. If he did something to Song Zhiyu blatantly and the ministers who followed him knew about it, it would probably chill their hearts!

Therefore, after the rumors spread, no matter how unhappy and angry Song Tingjin was, he had to favor Song Zhiyu on the surface, even more than before!

Only Song Mingcai, who heard the rumors, was a little confused and didn't understand what Song Zhiyu was up to!

She frowned and slumped down on the couch, supporting herself with one hand while the maid beside her slowly handed grapes to her mouth.

"Why did Song Zhiyu do this so well?"

"I wonder, does the princess need a slave to go and investigate?"

Hearing this, Song Mingcai hesitated for a moment, and after thinking about it carefully, he gave up the plan. Song Zhiyu was just a grasshopper after autumn, unable to jump up!

After giving her a look, Song Mingcai said: "Don't act rashly on this matter for the time being. This princess will naturally find someone. You just have to do your part."

She said nothing more, nodded lightly, and immediately exited the palace, leaving Song Mingcai and the two palace maids beside her.

"Princess, don't you go immediately to investigate what Song Zhiyu wants to do?"

Thinking of what happened in the imperial study today, Song Mingcai wished he could crush Song Zhiyu into ashes!

If it hadn't been for Song Zhiyu, I wouldn't have lost such a big face today, and so would my brother!

Sighing softly, her eyes were filled with sadness. The most important thing at the moment was not Song Zhiyu, but Song Tingjin!

Now that Song Tingjin was treating her like this, she was filled with uneasiness. She bit her lip subconsciously and her eyes trembled slightly. It seemed that the time had come when she needed him!

Thinking of that person, Song Mingcai felt relieved. No matter what, in this life, she had the upper hand, and everything would go smoother than in the previous life!

She gradually calmed down and was in a good mood, but she didn't mind watching the people around her.

"It's better not to act rashly now. Let's see what Song Zhiyu is going to do first."

Looking at Song Mingcai's appearance, the palace maid knew that it was inconvenient for her to continue asking questions, lest she ruin Song Mingcai's good mood and be punished.

She served Song Mingcai quietly without saying a word, which made Song Mingcai feel good.

In the Fanghua Palace, after a whole day, the threshold was almost broken, but the cook I wanted still hadn't appeared yet.

Song Zhiyu rubbed her temples in distress, her brows and eyes clearly showing signs of fatigue. She took a deep breath, picked up the teacup beside her and lowered her head to take a sip.

At this time, the palace maid once again brought in a cook. When Song Zhiyu heard the movement, she raised her eyes languidly, frowned, and was a little confused. Why did she feel that the cook standing in front of her was familiar?

The cook in front of me has a pretty and upright face. Perhaps because she has been in the kitchen for a long time, her round complexion is a little yellowish. What does not match her face is her tall body, but she is timid and wants to shrink herself.

In a ball!

As if she noticed that she was looking at her, she looked at the palace maid in front of her in a panic.

Noticing Su Zhihan's gaze, the palace maid was a little dissatisfied, but there was Song Zhiyu beside her. She saluted and said, "Your Highness, this is the last cook."

Song Zhiyu nodded absently and waved her hand to signal the palace maid to leave.

Seeing this, the latter's eyes widened slightly. She took a step forward with some anxiety and stretched out her hand.

She had always stayed in the imperial dining room, so naturally she had never come into contact with people like the princess. Now that she was meeting up close, she was more or less nervous.

She didn't want to face the princess alone. If she was stupid enough to offend the princess, wouldn't she be doomed?

In Su Zhihan's opinion, having a palace maid by his side would provide a little more protection.

When the palace maid saw this, she had a troubled expression on her face. She glanced at Song Zhiyu subconsciously, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Song Zhiyu's indifferent expression.

She glared hard at Su Zhihan and said angrily in a low voice: "What are you doing?! How can you be so presumptuous in front of the princess?"

As soon as these words came out, the palace maid succeeded in bluffing Han, who was staying at the hotel. The latter was so frightened by the palace maid's words that he shrank his hands, and the palace maid took advantage of this opportunity and left the place immediately.

When Su Zhihan realized that the palace maid was no longer in the palace, she glanced at Song Zhiyu in a panic, trying to calm down her emotions.

"Your Highness, may I ask what you want to eat? I will go and cook it so that Your Highness can see if it suits your taste."

Song Zhiyu was not in a hurry. She always felt that the cook in front of her looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it. She raised her eyebrows and said, "What's your name?"

"Reporting to the princess, my name is Su Zhihan."

Hearing the words Su Zhihan, Song Zhiyu's eyebrows jumped, but she breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be her!

She looked at Su Zhihan's hands and kept squeezing them, knowing in her heart that Su Zhihan was very nervous. Song Zhiyu smiled at her and said gently.

"There's no need to be so nervous. I've tasted so many dishes today and I'm already full."

"Then why do you continue to summon the cook, princess?"

Su Zhihan was confused and accidentally said what he was thinking.

After saying this, she covered her mouth in horror, regretting not controlling her mouth. She carefully raised her eyes and saw that Song Zhiyu was not angry. The panic in her heart weakened a lot, but she was still cautious.

Look at Song Zhiyu.

"This palace is just looking for you."

She never expected that the cook would be Su Zhihan. Looking at the innocent Su Zhihan in front of her, and then thinking about the gorgeous and resourceful woman in her previous life, Song Zhiyu felt a little complicated in her heart. She didn't know what the final outcome of her previous life was!

After thinking about it for a while, he raised his eyes to look at Su Zhihan and proactively asked: "I heard that you have a relative who is said to be separated?"

"Yes, I have a brother. I have been looking for him all these years, but I can't find him. I am also troubled by this."

Although Su Zhihan was puzzled, seeing that Song Zhiyu didn't seem to be hostile to him, he gradually relaxed his guard.

Song Zhiyu nodded slightly to express her understanding.

She put her hand on the handle of the chair beside her and tapped her fingers regularly before revealing her purpose.

"How about this? From now on, you can work under my hand and be on call at any time. At the same time, I will help you find your relatives. What do you think?"

"real?!"

There was a hint of surprise in Su Zhihan's eyes. She couldn't believe that Song Zhiyu would actually agree to help her find her relatives.

Seeing Song Zhiyu nodding, Su Zhihan quickly knelt down in front of Song Zhiyu and kowtowed vigorously: "Zhihan is here to thank Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Because Song Zhiyu agreed to help search, she began to look forward to meeting her brother.