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

As long as the people inside were doing it, Song Zhiyu pulled Song Mingcai and watched it at the window. When it was about to end, she took Song Mingcai back to Chunhe Palace, released her confinement and dumb hole, and left quickly!

Song Mingcai was left staring at the burning candle, weeping.

Song Tingjin, brother emperor, brother, have you forgotten your promise?

In my previous life, I showed up late. Even though you have countless beauties in your harem, I can tolerate it as much as I can!

Now that I have appeared in your life early to give you advice and help you ascend the throne smoothly, are you going to treat me like this?

Her heart felt like being stabbed by a piece of ice, it was so cold that it chilled her whole body.

As for Song Tingjin being framed by Song Zhiyu? How could Song Mingcai believe it?

Compared with her previous life, Song Zhiyu was much more difficult to deal with, but she knew that Song Zhiyu was not that capable!

Brother, brother, how do you want me to treat you?

Her eyes were full of confusion, but also filled with the pain of being betrayed by the one she loved!

Song Zhiyu, who returned to Fanghua Palace, didn't care how Song Mingcai struggled. This was a good opportunity, how could she let it go!

Asking Zhou Sheng to let the matter go quickly, watching Fei Ge go away, she closed the window, stretched out, and fell asleep with a satisfied smile!

For several days in a row, rumors about this matter appeared in the city, which shocked all the ministers in the capital.

They all vaguely remembered how Song Tingjin promised them before, but turned around and rolled on the same bed with the brothel girl!

In the early morning court, they felt they had been deceived and they all stood up to accuse Song Tingjin. The divided court actually united as one and refused to accept women from brothels into the palace, and forced Song Tingjin to be drafted.

Song Tingjin, who was already having a headache when Song Mingcai mentioned this, wanted to shirk it, but those ministers were not vegetarians. After several reincarnations, Song Tingjin was no match for the ministers, so he had to compromise and hold the draft.

As soon as the draft incident came out, Song Mingcai was even more heartbroken when he learned about it, so he made a fuss in front of Song Tingjin for a long time, but to no avail.

Song Zhiyu was very satisfied knowing how the two of them were doing now.

"Emperor Ji, how do you think this embroidery looks?" Su Zhihan hid it for a long time before he mustered up the courage to take out his embroidery to Song Zhiyu for a look.

Her face was pink. After all, she had just learned this embroidery not long ago, so it was always a bit embarrassing for Song Zhiyu to take a look at it.

"That's right. Have you learned embroidery before?"

Song Zhiyu was very surprised. She carefully looked at the embroidery in her hands. According to her experience, this embroidery definitely didn't look like a novice's.

Su Zhihan lowered his head shyly and shook his head slightly.

Song Zhiyu was even more surprised. She didn't expect that Su Zhihan was extremely smart and could learn so quickly.

She suddenly thought of something, pondered for a moment, and asked with a slight smile: "Zhihan, if I teach you martial arts, are you willing to study it seriously?"

"real?!"

Su Zhihan's eyes lit up instantly. There had been a lot of trouble during this period. She had always been afraid that she could not do anything for Song Zhiyu. She couldn't even do the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu, which was really embarrassing.

But I didn’t have any channels to learn, and I was troubled for a while.

"Of course." Song Zhiyu's eyebrows were crescent, looking at Su Zhihan's happiness, she was also happy in her heart.

"By the way, is the Imperial Master in the palace?"

Su Zhihan tilted his head and thought for a moment: "Yes, I saw the imperial master heading towards the emperor's study room when I came over just now."