But the heroine actually practiced martial arts, who did she practice martial arts with?

"Get up." Song Yunuan said lightly.

Jin Cicada got up, still looking like a rule, and it was difficult to see the shadow of the year.

Too much has changed.

"Her Royal Highness the princess summoned the slaves and maids to come, but did you have an order?"

Song Qinghuan looked at Song Yunuan, which was obviously to tell Jin Chan that she didn't call her by herself, but someone else who called her.

Song Qinghuan saw that she didn't speak, and she was unhappy in her heart.

You call people in and don't speak?

What about co-authoring me?

Song Qing smiled and said: "I heard earlier that Chongdie turned out to be the daughter of the former prime minister, Jin Chan, it is said that Miss Jin was the first talented woman in the capital, and now she has nothing to do, and I want you to compose a few poems." ”

Jin Chan secretly looked at Song Yunuan, knowing that this must have been her.

Her identity was handled by Song Yujin, and ordinary people would not find out.

Only she knew about it from beginning to end, and Song Yujin had no reservations about her.

"Your Highness, the golden cicada has passed away, and now you are facing a heavy butterfly."

Song Qinghuan raised her eyebrows.

"You're not small." Song Qinghuan said bluntly.

Indeed, there are very few slaves and maids who dare to talk to their masters like this.

"In the end, there is still a bit of arrogance of a talented woman." Song Qinghuan said again, "In that case, flashy, prepare paper and ink." ”

Fuhua prepared paper and ink, Song Qinghuan took a piece of paper in his hand, and wrote on the paper with a brush: Sister, I have offended this femme fatale princess for your sake, you have to protect me.

She continued to write: She is worthy of being the future Princess of the Demon Butterfly, but she is so arrogant now.

Song Qinghuan's words are good, I think I have practiced, and the original Song Qinghuan font is completely different, and now it is quite stylish.

It's just half a pillar of incense, and Jin Cicada has already written a few poems.

Song Qinghuan was very interested in Jin Cicada's talent, but Song Yunuan was lacking in interest.

Jin Chan knows very well what poetry is, in fact, it is just an excuse, and the one who really has something to do must be Song Yunuan, she should doubt herself.

Sure enough.

Song Yunuan put down the teacup in his hand, and said lightly: "Jin Cicada, the person who is close to Ning Guogong should be you, right?" ”

Jin Cicada knelt down as if she was very frightened, and said, "Master National Teacher, how dare the slave and maid?" The slave was wronged. ”

Song Yunuan smiled and said, "Do you have some other memories?" ”

Jin Cicada's pupils dilated slightly, but because she hung her head, Song Yunuan couldn't see it, and these little surprises were covered up.

"The slave doesn't know what the adults mean." She desperately wanted to ask what was going on with the system, but she thought that the other party also had a system and couldn't be noticed by the other party, so she had to suppress the panic in her heart.

"Don't know? There are not many people who know the identity of this palace, most of them are at the border, and those people in the capital will not be high-risk in this palace, and those who have a grudge against this palace are only you. Song Yunuan just looked at her like this, her eyes were calm, and she was not half distracted and impetuous.

Jin Cicada knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "My lord, how can a slave and a palace maid have a grudge against adults?" My lord, the slave and the maid are wronged. ”

Looking at such a golden cicada, Song Yunuan remembered a sentence, you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

Although this sentence does not fully apply here, it has the same effect.

She has no evidence now, and even if she is sure that Jin Cicada did it, she can't bring him to justice.

There is no way for her to do these things unknowingly, and in the same way, there is no way for humans to find out what the system does.

However, calling her here today is not completely without gain, at least, she can be sure that there must be a system in Jin Cicada, and she has previous memories.

"Jin Cicada, in the future, you have to be more careful, don't let this palace catch your handle." Yu Nuan said meaningfully.

Jin Cicada lowered his head and did not speak.

However, her performance made Song Yunuan more sure of what she wanted.

The golden cicada is obviously relying on something.

"Well, you can step aside." Song Yunuan said.

Jin Chan left respectfully, and the whole process didn't seem to show any flaws.

When she came out of the Chenghuan Palace, her eyes were unpredictable, and people couldn't help but be frightened.

And inside the Chenghuan Palace, Song Qinghuan finally didn't have the background board, her eyes moved away from the poem, and said, "How is it?" ”

"She should have memories of her past life, but it's hard to say whether she was reborn." After all, she is not reborn, but she holds the script.

"Are you sure she did these things?" Song Qinghuan asked.

"Eight or nine is not far from ten." Song Yunuan chuckled lightly and drank all the tea in the cup, as if there was light in his eyes.

"But there's no evidence, and there's no way to do anything about her without evidence." Song Yunuan said.

Song Yunuan shook her head and smiled: "This is the palace, I, as Princess Yujia, the national teacher, arrogantly and domineeringly clean up a little palace maid, who can do anything to me?" ”

Song Qinghuan pouted, "I suggest you still do it secretly, that woman has a grudge."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to play with her." Song Qinghuan felt worried.

"Anyway, I have a grudge against her, do you think if I don't fight back, she can still let me go?" Song Yunuan asked rhetorically.

Song Qinghuan nodded, and also felt that the other party was reasonable.

Song Yunuan put down the teacup, got up and walked out.

Song Qinghuan looked at the poem in his hand and put it aside in disgust, "No wonder the good name has not been handed down, and the original level is not enough." ”

"The first talented woman is just selling fame." This sentence is actually really misunderstood by other people's golden cicadas.

This first talented girl has always been selected among the nobles in the capital, a group of teenage girls, how high can the level be?

Compared with those psalms that have been passed down for centuries, they are naturally thousands of miles away.

Yu Nuan left the Chenghuan Hall and went to the Jinxuan Palace, at this time there were only some palace people in the Jinxuan Palace, and Song Yujin was not there at all.

Song Yunuan asked people to prepare paper and ink, and after writing, she took Ruhua to Nuan Pavilion.

Emperor Hongyuan is still dealing with government affairs, although Song Yunuan is not a princess, but she is now a national teacher and has the right to participate in government affairs, so Nuan Ge is free to come and go.

Song Yunuan handed the envelope to Emperor Hongyuan, who opened it and was immediately furious.

"There is me in the queen's place, as for this maidservant, you go and arrest it, whether it is life or death."

Song Yunuan happily walked out of the warm pavilion and went directly to find the golden cicada.

When she arrived, Jin Cicada was cleaning the fallen leaves, but it could be seen that there were no fallen leaves on the ground at all, and the people who cleaned were all other palace people.

Song Yunuan pointed at the golden cicada and said, "Come on, take her down." ”

Jin Chan looked dazed, a little flustered in her heart, she trembled and said, "My lord, what are you doing?" ”

Song Yunuan walked over step by step, and said as she walked, "What to do?" You colluded with the guards to put unrelated people into the palace, such a felony, shouldn't this palace take you? ”