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

The whole place was in an uproar, the courtiers looked at each other, and the scene was extremely silent. They were all choked and speechless by the words of the Minister of Industry.

If it were someone else, they would still believe it, but the person mentioned by the Minister of Industry was Maode Diji! Maode Diji who had just personally provided disaster relief a few days ago!

"Shang Shu, are you kidding me? How could it be Emperor Maode?"

A minister glanced at the minister next to him and said quickly.

The Minister of Industry and Industry sighed helplessly and shook his head: "How could there be a mistake? I can really see the face of Emperor Maode!"

Looking at the determined look of the Minister of Industry, the minister who was obviously biased towards Song Zhiyu didn't know what to say.

Song Tingjin frowned, obviously very dissatisfied with the information given by the Minister of Industry, and he pretended to ponder for a moment.

"I know, and I will definitely question you when the time comes."

As soon as these words came out, it was undoubtedly confirmed that Song Zhiyu was a good woman.

Even the emperor has spoken like this, so naturally these ministers will not continue to refute anything. Although they have a good impression of Song Zhiyu, they will not go against the emperor for Song Zhiyu.

Only Zuo Qiutan and Jue Qingchen, who were standing on both sides, looked embarrassed.

After the court, Zuoqiutan found some time to find Song Zhiyu and told Song Zhiyu exactly what happened during the morning court today.

He crossed his arms and looked at Song Zhiyu, who looked nonchalant in front of him. Suddenly, he no longer felt depressed in his heart. He looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said softly.

"Di Ji, now everyone in the court knows that you are a womanizer."

Hearing his teasing intention, Song Zhiyu rolled her eyes at Zuo Qiutan. She subconsciously raised her index finger and poked Zuo Qiutan's heart hard.

"National Master, is it possible that the National Master doesn't know whether this palace is a womanizer or not?"

Zuo Qiutan lowered his eyes, looked at Song Zhiyu's face and slightly raised lips, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Perhaps after waiting for Zuo Qiutan's response for a long time, Song Zhiyu raised her head and met a pair of deep black eyes.

She was stunned for a long time, and did not come back to her senses for a long time, until the smile gradually appeared in her eyes. Song Zhiyu didn't know why, her heart suddenly beat suddenly, she saw her blushing face in Zuo Qiutan's eyes, and she turned around and left in embarrassment.

As if he was amused by her reaction, the smile in his eyes spread to his face. His usually stern face was now full of smiles. He shook his head, did not stay for long, and turned around to leave.

Rumors about what happened in the imperial court were spreading. Song Mingcai had intended to pay attention to this matter, but now she knew about it as soon as it happened.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of pride in her eyes: "The first step was successful!"

Song Mingcai did not go back to her palace, but went to Song Tingjin's palace to look for him. She opened the door, ignored Deshun who looked at her with complicated eyes, crossed the threshold, pushed the door directly in, and stopped at Song Tingjin's.

in front of.

Hearing the noise, what caught his eye was the embroidered shoes with a small pointed corner peeking out from under the long hem of his clothes. Song Tingjin, who was deep in thought, immediately recognized the person standing in front of him and stretched out his hand.

Song Mingcai understood. She gently held Song Tingjin's arm and whispered: "Brother Imperial, I already know what happened in the court. What should Brother Imperial do next?"

Song Tingjin shook his head slightly, with a helpless expression on his face. He rubbed Song Mingcai's little hand with his thumb, leaving the decision-making power in Song Mingcai's hands.

"You were the one to initiate this plan before. It's up to you to decide what to do next."

"Brother, do you still remember something I mentioned earlier?"

Hearing this, Song Tingjin was slightly confused. He frowned slightly and tilted his head to think for a while without remembering what Song Mingcai had proposed to him before.

Looking at his expression, Song Mingcai sighed softly. She expected his memory.

"I mentioned to the emperor brother before that Song Zhiyu was betrothed to Jue Qingchen, how could the emperor forget it!" Song Mingcai said coquettishly, feeling helpless at Song Tingjin's memory.

After Song Mingcai said this, Song Tingjin remembered a lot. His face was serious, wasn't he trying to push Jue Qingchen towards Song Zhiyu?

"How come you are so determined to betroth Song Mingcai to Jue Qingchen?"

"Brother Imperial, please think about it, Jue Qingchen is not a threat to us, and there is a faint tendency to rely on our side. Now Song Zhiyu is against us step by step. If she is promised to Jue Qingchen, she will not be able to return the favor in the future.

To deal with her husband?"

There was another thing that Song Mingcai didn't say. Jue Qingchen was very happy with her. She could wave him in, wave him away, and kick him away if he didn't want her. If Song Zhiyu married him, she would have the chance to let Song Zhiyu stay in hell forever.

It's just like the previous life!

Song Tingjin believed in Song Mingcai very much. Since Song Mingcai said so, he naturally wouldn't say anything.

The matter was settled like this, and Song Mingcai no longer stayed in Song Tingjin's palace. She had more important things to do. If you remember correctly, these days were the days when Song Zhiyu went to Qingshan Courtyard.

Arriving at the gate of Fanghua Palace, Song Mingcai heard a burst of laughter before he even got close.