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

Returning to Fanghua Palace, she found Tan Que, who had been trained by her. Seeing that she was in good condition, Song Zhiyu felt very happy. Her efforts in recent times had been rewarded.

"This palace will now send you to the emperor's palace. Whether it succeeds or not depends on you."

Tan Que nodded vigorously. Her eyes were full of confidence. She already had a bit of charm in her bones. Now that she had been trained by Song Zhiyu for a while, she was completely sure about seducing the emperor.

"Don't worry, Emperor Ji, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

When she and Song Tingjin were having a rough time before, she thought she was sure of entering the harem, but she didn't expect that after that night, she would be in a state of being ignored, otherwise, she would not pester Song Zhiyu!

This satisfactory reply reached Fanghua Palace a few days later. Song Zhiyu pinched the delicate pastry, put it under the tip of her nose and smelled it gently. Smelling the aroma emanating from it, she curled her lips and ate it.

"Di Ji, this Tan Que is really good at it. As expected of someone who was taught by Di Ji, he actually captured the emperor in just a few days!"

Su Zhihan's face was flushed with excitement. She clapped her hands and preached happily.

"After this, together with Concubine Shen, the one in Chunhe Palace will not be blocked."

Speaking of Chunhe Palace, Song Zhiyu gradually pictured Song Mingcai's frustrated look in her mind. She sneered slightly, finding it interesting.

There was a sudden noise outside the door, and Su Zhihan shut her mouth fiercely. She glanced at Song Zhiyu, and then strode out of the door to take a look.

Su Zhihan came back after a while. She walked up to Song Zhiyu with a calm face and whispered: "Emperor Ji, Concubine Shen has come to make trouble. She is waiting for you in the main room now."

Song Zhiyu raised her eyebrows. She should have informed Shen Jiaojiao of her plan long ago.

She didn't say anything, and slowly stood up and walked towards the main room.

Before Song Zhiyu got close to the main room, she saw Shen Jiaojiao being very unhappy and making a very loud voice. Sometimes she thought the tea was not good, and sometimes she thought the palace maid was an eyesore.

"Concubine Shen, what's going on?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Shen Jiaojiao looked towards the source of the sound. After seeing the person clearly, Shen Jiaojiao sneered.

"Di Ji still dares to ask what's going on? What Di Ji said in Shangshu's Mansion was nice. She let me enter the harem and supported me to ascend to the throne, but then she turned around and sent another woman into the harem!

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"I would like to ask Di Ji if you are doing this to cause trouble for me, or if you are trying to support someone else to compete with me for the position!"

Shen Jiaojiao's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, just enough for everyone in the room to hear. The maids looked at her nose and nose, and each of them said nothing.

Shen Jiao finished speaking with a sultry hum, but when she saw Song Zhiyu standing there silently listening to what she said, she became even more convinced that Song Zhiyu had the thoughts she just said.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiaojiao became even more angry, her eyes filled with ice, and she said sternly: "Empress Maode, I think you have to give me justice!"

"justice?"

Song Zhiyu murmured in a low voice. She slowly raised her eyes and stared directly at Shen Jiaojiao's angry and distorted little face. The face had long lost its former sense of refinement due to excessive emotion.

"If Concubine Shen actually thinks that this palace will send a second Concubine Shen into the palace, then this palace has nothing to say. But obviously Concubine Shen is also dubious, otherwise she wouldn't come to Fanghua Palace to make such a fuss, right?"