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

Song Zhiyu found an opportunity, came to Song Tingjin's side, shook her head gently at him, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that he is so stupid."

Song Tingjin was suddenly scolded by Song Zhiyu. He was stunned for a long time before he could regain his senses. He immediately darkened his face and said sternly.

"Song Zhiyu, even if you don't need to practice palace etiquette, you should still remember the difference in status between you and me!"

"It's not interesting, but I think the pot of green radish in your palace is good."

After saying that, Song Zhiyu turned and left. She felt that her reminder was obvious enough.

During this period, everything Song Zhiyu did was too ostentatious. Song Mingcai was not sure that she would settle down during his birthday party, so he kept staring at her.

As a result, she took in the scene just now. Song Mingcai was a certain distance away from them, and she couldn't hear clearly what Song Zhiyu and Song Tingjin said between them.

She only knew that Song Tingjin's face turned very bad after hearing what Song Zhiyu said.

She bit her lower lip hard, and the gifts piled up around her suddenly made Song Mingcai lose interest. She asked the palace maid not to follow her, and she walked in the direction of Song Zhiyu.

Following her, Song Mingcai followed all the way to the pond. When she saw Song Zhiyu standing by the pond, she shouted sharply: "Song Zhiyu!"

The beautiful shadow paused, and Song Zhiyu turned around and looked at Song Mingcai in confusion.

The latter strode up to Song Zhiyu, and there was no trace of weakness in his appearance.

Song Zhiyu felt a little funny when she saw Song Mingcai, who was half a head lower than her, raising his little face and staring directly at her. She crossed her arms and raised her eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? What can I do for you?"

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"What did you and the emperor say just now?"

Song Zhiyu was a little confused. Did Song Mingcai come to see her specifically for this?

She took a small step back, keeping a little distance from Song Mingcai calmly.

"Of course we're just discussing some important matters."

Song Mingcai bit her lips tightly, obviously very dissatisfied with Song Zhiyu's words. Women in the court were not allowed to interfere. She didn't believe that Song Zhiyu would discuss the political history of the country with Song Tingjin!

"Song Zhiyu, do you think I will believe it?"

Song Zhiyu shrugged her shoulders, her expression was full of indifference: "Since you don't believe it, why do you still ask this palace?"

She didn't want to continue to tangle with Song Mingcai, let alone talk nonsense with her, so she stopped talking to her and wanted to turn around and leave.

The hatred that had accumulated over the past few days was washed away by joy today, but Song Zhiyu's appearance now aroused that hatred again.

She gritted her teeth, not wanting Song Zhiyu to leave without explaining anything clearly.

Song Mingcai strode forward and reached out to Song Zhiyu's back to grab her. The latter had been wary of Song Mingcai, and naturally became more attentive when she made some movement.

From the corner of her eye, she saw that Song Mingcai's hand had been stretched out. Song Zhiyu frowned slightly and stretched out her hand to open Song Mingcai's hand. Unexpectedly, due to her actions, Song Mingcai lost her balance.

"ah!"

Song Mingcai's pupils were dilated, full of panic and fear. She calmed down and immediately stretched out her hand to hold Song Zhiyu's clothes before she fell into the pond.

Song Zhiyu had just escaped Song Mingcai's capture when she heard a scream behind her. She was about to look back when she felt someone pulled her hard, and her entire body's balance was instantly out of balance.

She turned her head hard and looked sideways, and saw Song Mingcai pulling on the hem of her clothes.