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

Chapter 72: Is Emperor Mao De Ji a good woman?

When Song Zhiyu woke up the next day and saw the tired look on Su Zhihan's face and his unnatural arms and wrists, she understood what was going on.

She was half lying on the bedside, her face full of weakness and fatigue. After she woke up, Su Zhihan was busy and said softly: "Go and rest quickly, otherwise you will suffer from heatstroke too."

Su Zhihan was startled, thinking that Song Zhiyu thought the room was too hot, so he quickly asked the palace maid to bring some ice cubes into the room.

Song Zhiyu opened her mouth to explain something, but finally closed her mouth. Forget it, let's just enjoy the moment.

"It's very hot this summer, does Di Ji have any plans?"

She knew Song Zhiyu's temperament, and she would definitely not stay in the palace for a long time in such hot weather. It was better for her to ask in advance so that she could make some preparations.

"plan?"

Song Zhiyu was stunned. She had so many things to do before and she didn't think much about it. Now that Su Zhihan mentioned it, she started to seriously think about how to escape the heat this summer.

She pondered for a long time and thought of a place in her mind: "Su Zhihan, what do you think of the Qingshan courtyard?"

"Qingshan Xiaoyuan?" Su Zhihan nodded and agreed: "I heard before that Qingshan Xiaoyuan is very cool and has some beautiful scenery. It would be great if Di Ji plans to go there."

Song Mingcai stood outside the house. She hid beside a window and stood standing. She lowered her eyes slightly, listening to the conversation between Song Zhiyu and Su Zhihan in the room, and pondered for a moment.

With Song Zhiyu's current trend, it would be easy for her to leave the palace to escape the summer heat. Moreover, she has never been to the Qingshan Courtyard they mentioned, let alone where it is!

Thinking of this, Song Mingcai felt a little more excited in her eyes. She rolled her eyes, glanced at the people in the room, and carefully left the place.

"I don't know what my sister was talking about. She seemed very happy."

Song Mingcai walked around the house, held his hand on the door, crossed the threshold and walked in.

Seeing Song Mingcai's face full of spring breeze, Song Zhiyu frowned subconsciously. She turned her head to look at Su Zhihan and asked in a low voice.

"How come she didn't know anything about entering the main hall of Fanghua Palace?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid it's the negligence of those palace ladies." Su Zhihan also frowned, feeling dissatisfied with the palace ladies responsible for guarding the gate of Fanghua Palace.

Hearing this, Song Zhiyu steadied herself, raised her eyes to look at Song Mingcai, and said angrily: "Why did you come to Fanghua Palace today?"

Song Mingcai choked. She couldn't say that she had just eavesdropped on Song Zhiyu's summer escape plan.

From the corner of her eye, she saw a bowl of steaming medicinal soup on the table. She thought it was probably for Song Zhiyu to drink, so she walked to the wooden table and picked up the bowl.

Song Mingcai walked to Song Zhiyu with a bowl, picked up a spoon with one hand, and tried to feed Song Zhiyu some medicinal soup.

The latter was frightened by Song Mingcai's move and subconsciously stepped back. Song Zhiyu frowned slightly, raised her hand and gently pushed away the medicinal soup, saying coldly.

"Song Mingcai, what kind of trick are you trying to play?"

"How could my sister think so? I just came here today because I heard that my sister had a heatstroke, so I came here specially to give her some fruit."

Song Mingcai glanced at the fruit basket carried by the palace maid, and his eyes were a little tangled. The fruits in this fruit basket were all fresh fruits, and he had just obtained them from Song Tingjin.

Now that he is not hungry for one bite, he still has to give it away. Thinking about it, Song Mingcai feels extremely painful!

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, prepared herself for the palace maid to put on the table, and forced a smile.

"Sister, these fruits are very fresh. You just had a heatstroke not long ago, so you should try them raw."

Seeing Song Mingcai's appearance, Song Zhiyu felt that something was wrong. She narrowed her eyes slightly and something suddenly came to her mind.

"The heat is unbearable this year, would you like to escape the heat with me?"

"Really?!"

Song Mingcai asked excitedly. After saying this, she realized that she was too excited.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Song Zhiyu looking at her with a half-smile. Song Mingcai blushed. She stood there slightly embarrassed, biting her lower lip, waiting for Song Zhiyu's next words.

"Since you want to go so much, then go ahead."

As soon as these words came out, Su Zhihan on the side immediately raised his head and looked at Song Zhiyu in disbelief. She let out a soft cry, but realized that Song Mingcai was still here, and could only choke on what she wanted to say.

She didn't understand why Song Zhiyu agreed to go to Qingshan Courtyard with Song Mingcai. It was clear that Song Mingcai and her family had never dealt with each other, but Song Zhiyu's decision was not hers, so she could only keep her doubts in her heart.

Jinluan Palace.

The Minister of the Ministry of Industry stood in his place, calmed down, and adjusted his sleeves with an uncertain expression, thinking about how to speak later.

Although the emperor had been informed of the matter before, there was nothing the emperor could do about Song Zhiyu. The only solution he gave was to impeach Song Zhiyu in front of hundreds of officials in the court!

He stood up, saluted Song Tingjin, said sternly with a serious face.

"Your Majesty! Princess Maode is an imperial concubine, but she is a womanizer! She often goes in and out of the brothel, and the ministers often see Princess Maode wandering around in that area!"

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