Song Zhiyu stood up from the crowd. She had seen enough drama and it was time to step out and take over the situation.

"Song Zhiyu? Why are you everywhere?!" Song Ying shouted angrily, her resentment towards Song Zhiyu increasing in her heart.

Could it be that because Song Zhiyu matched her own clothes, she would have changed her clothes, and would she have been in such an embarrassing situation?

"This is my birthday party, why can't I show up? You, on the other hand, are wearing underwear and flirting with men outside, which is immoral." Song Zhiyu scolded with a cold face.

Now Song Ying didn't know what to say. She subconsciously looked behind Song Mingcai, but the latter pretended not to see her.

Song Tingjin listened to Song Zhiyu's words for a while. He was silent for a moment, his eyes fell on Song Ying, and he said solemnly: "From now on, Princess Yingjia will move out of the palace and will no longer stay in the palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole audience rang in silence. They looked at each other in shock, surprised by Song Tingjin's punishment.

Life outside the palace is definitely not as good as inside the palace. Song Tingjin's doing this is equivalent to mentally torturing Song Ying in disguise.

After all, who is used to living a life of fine clothing and fine food in the palace, how can anyone continue to live outside?

Song Ying's figure trembled, hearing this instruction was like a thunderbolt from the blue.

There was no one around her to support her, and her whole body fell limply to the ground, her eyes dull, which made others feel uncomfortable.

But who can easily change the emperor's oral instructions? No one dares to plead for mercy. First, they know that it will be useless. Second, they are not related to Song Ying, and there is nothing in Song Ying that can bring them benefits.

It's worth their while to plead.

"As for Lord Jue..."

Song Tingjin paused slightly. He was a little unhappy with Jue Qingchen in his heart. Jue Qingchen was the one who stirred up trouble every time. Seeing how he begged Song Mingcai for Song Mingcai before, he could guess some of Jue Qingchen's thoughts towards Song Mingcai.

How could he be willing to let others covet his woman? No one could do that.

"How about a fine of half a year's salary starting from the next day?"

After saying this, Song Tingjin raised his eyes and looked at Jue Qingchen, as if he was discussing with Jue Qingchen.

How could Jue Qingchen not understand? He nodded slightly and agreed to the punishment.

The oolong came and went quickly. The distinguished guests had seen enough of the excitement and were no longer in the mood to continue watching the show here.

As the heroine of this banquet was standing among their crowd, they naturally wanted to take the lead in fawning over Song Zhiyu. After all, what happened today made them realize that fawning over Song Zhiyu was the best choice.

But the emperor was still there, and they didn't dare to step forward easily.

"Di Ji, it's time to go back."

Song Zhiyu raised her eyes when she heard the sound, and met a pair of warm eyes. She was slightly dazed, nodded gently to Zuo Qiutan, and followed his footsteps back to the banquet.

Song Zhiyu soon discovered that Song Tingjin's attitude towards her was getting better and better, so much so that she forgot how she treated him before.

She stabilized her expression and raised a smile, "Your Majesty, you are in a good mood today."

"Today is your birthday, how could I not be happy?" Song Tingjin raised his head and laughed.

Song Zhiyu raised her eyebrows. She was not surprised by Song Tingjin's answer. She still had to do what she should do in front of outsiders. She didn't understand these principles.

She pondered for a moment, then subconsciously focused her eyes on Song Mingcai. Suddenly she thought of something, and her eyes lit up instantly.

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