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

She sighed softly, feeling very annoyed. She should have explained it carefully to Su Zhihan just now.

But the person had already gone far away, and if he caught up with him, he wouldn't know where to start explaining.

Song Zhiyu thought about it over and over, but finally gave up. She sighed again, let go of the account book with her fingertips, and moved her eyes from the account book to the window.

Just take it one step at a time...

afternoon.

Song Zhiyu was sitting in the room, drinking herbal tea. She lowered her eyes and carefully read the books on the table, frowning slightly. She was obviously immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself!

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Song Zhiyu looked away from the books. She looked at the door and answered, and then the door was opened by an outsider.

"Emperor Ji!"

Su Zhihan crossed the threshold and walked quickly in front of Song Zhiyu. He frowned at Song Zhiyu and frowned in worry.

"Di Ji, the preliminary construction of this princess residence has been completed, but it still needs to cost a huge amount of money. What should we do?"

Song Zhiyu naturally understood the meaning of the words. Because Song Mingcai had not provided enough money for the construction of the princess residence, Song Zhiyu went to Chunhe Palace three or four times to get money.

Now that Song Mingcai saw Song Zhiyu, he felt trembling in his heart. He was afraid that Song Zhiyu would ask her for money in the next second, so when she saw everyone in the Fanghua Palace, they all took a detour!

Therefore, Su Zhihan did not dare to make a decision, whether to pay for Fanghua Palace himself or continue to look for money from the people of Chunhe Palace to build it again.

The corners of Song Zhiyu's mouth raised slightly, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, she leaned back slightly and smiled leisurely.

"Why don't you want the money that was given to you for free? Didn't this palace say before that since Song Mingcai insists on giving out the money, then just go to Chunhe Palace to get the money needed for the entire construction of the princess's house."

"As long as the money in Fanghua Palace is hidden, there is no need to spend money on this matter. Although Fanghua Palace is rich in wealth, it is better to save money when possible."

"My slave understands, so this slave is the one who comes to ask for this silver?"

Song Zhiyu shook her head. She stood up with her hands on the wooden table and straightened her appearance.

"If you go and ask for this money, you won't be able to get it back. I'll just go to this palace."

"Emperor Ji! The one from Fanghua Palace is here again!"

Song Mingcai paused her embroidery hand and turned pale. She immediately raised her head to look at the approaching maid and asked again sternly.

"But Song Zhiyu is here!?"

The palace maid also had a bad look on her face. She nodded to Song Mingcai, took a breath, and said with difficulty: "Looking at her look, I must have come here to get money again."

Hearing this, her breath stuck in Song Mingcai's chest and never came back. She was so angry that her head became dizzy and she almost rolled her eyes. She regretted it to death.

Previously, she had made an independent decision and agreed to provide money to Song Zhiyu to build a princess house. She thought that Song Zhiyu would take it as a personal gift and would know better than to take it again after taking it once.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyu continued to ask her for money!

Although Song Tingjin would give him a lot of money on weekdays, he couldn't bear the thought that every time Song Zhiyu came over to get it, it was always a large sum of money.

She took a deep breath and couldn't hold the needle in her hand, and almost dropped it from her hand.

"Tell Song Zhiyu that this palace is not in Chunhe Palace."

The palace maid grimaced and said in frustration: "I don't want Emperor Maode to keep asking our Chunhe Palace for money, so I just thought of it and said it, but I didn't expect Emperor Maode to say, actually say..."

Maybe she felt a bit rogue, and the palace maid found it a bit hard to talk about it.

"What did you say?" Looking at the palace maid's appearance, Song Mingcai had a bad premonition in his heart.

"If we don't give her the money, she will stay in Chunhe Palace forever!"

Song Mingcai's eyes went dark and he almost fainted, but when the palace maid saw this, she quickly stretched out her hand to support Song Mingcai, her face full of worry: "Emperor Ji..."

Song Mingcai gritted his teeth. Although she returned to Beijing some time ago, Song Tingjin's attention was finally not all on Tan Que, but she often went in and out of Tan Que's palace!

If this continues, isn't it certain that Tan Que will become the sole favorite in the future?

And if she didn't give money to Song Zhiyu, she would stay in the main room and not leave. She would have to pass through the main room when she wanted to leave Chunhe Palace. Song Zhiyu would definitely see her and wouldn't let her leave.

"Take out the envelope that I put under the jewelry box and send it to Song Zhiyu!"

The palace maid responded. She carefully observed Song Mingcai's face. Seeing that her face looked much better, she felt relieved and took the envelope and gave it to Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu left Chunhe Palace as Song Mingcai wished, and Song Mingcai would not linger in Chunhe Palace any longer. She quickly left the palace and went to look for Tan Que.

Through inquiries from informants, Song Mingcai knew that Tan Que would go to find Song Tingjin today.

What can she do if she goes to find Song Tingjin? That's all!

Thinking of the vows Song Tingjin had made to herself, but now she was flirting with others, and the scenes she had been forced to see appeared in front of her again, Song Mingcai only felt chilled!

As soon as she turned a corner, she saw a shadow in front of her. Song Mingcai had been arguing with Tan Que for a long time, openly and secretly. Naturally, he was very familiar with Tan Que's back.

She turned cold and was about to step forward when she heard Song Zhiyu's name.