This is the first time that Song Qingci has seen two princes after being reborn.

Two small inner eunuchs opened the way in front, followed by two young men side by side, the one in front of them was wearing a royal blue python suit, looking full of spirit.

One step behind, his head bowed slightly, and he was a little bookish in a half-old light cyan silk robe, which was lining his delicate face.

It was Song Xuren, the second prince who later became the emperor.

Song Qingci also waited for him to become the emperor before he realized that her cheap second brother looked modest and cautious on the outside, but her scheming was much heavier than that of the eldest prince.

Seeing Song Qingci come out to greet them, both of them were a little restrained.

Before they became the emperor's heirs, they were just ordinary clansmen, not as noble as Song Qingci, the eldest princess.

Even if there are brothers and sisters, they are afraid of her-

Especially after hearing about Song Qingci's "feat" in the past few days.

Song Qingci was blessed casually, "You are here." ”

The two princes did not dare to slack off, and solemnly called: "Big sister." ”

The eldest prince Song Chaoye poked his head into the hall to see if the emperor was there, and the second prince also raised his head, but he looked at Song Qingci.

I heard that Song Qing said that day that the courtiers had already surrendered to the new monarch, and the words implied that the emperor's poisoning was caused by the collusion between the courtiers and the "new monarch".

What did she know?

The second prince narrowed his eyes slightly.

I don't know why, he feels that the Song Qingci in front of him is the same as before.

Obviously, it is still that beautiful and even annoying face, inexplicably infected with ice and snow and cold, like a soft sword.

It seems to be weak, but in fact it is sharp.

Song Qingci suddenly looked at him, Song Xuren was caught, and subconsciously turned his face.

When he was entangled in his heart, Song Qingci would only be a hundred times more entangled than him in his heart.

Especially when she found out that Song Xuren was secretly looking at her.

She didn't care about that right now.

Song Qingci took a deep breath and said sideways: "The two brothers go into the hall and sit, Daddy just fell asleep and didn't wake up so early." ”

Song Chaoye and Song Xuren glanced at each other.

Of course, they knew that the emperor had just fallen asleep, and he had deliberately chosen this time to greet him.

In the past, it was not common for them to come to invite Emperor An, they had the name of father and son, and there was no father-son affection.

These Song Qingci knew it well, why did they invite them into the hall to sit?

The two of them were suspicious, and went in to sit down to see what she was going to do.

Song Qingci sat down herself, and asked the maid to bring the tea up, and she could clearly deploy the palace people of Funing Hall with one look, as if she was the head master here.

This made Song Chaoye and the others feel even more pressure.

Song Qingci held the tea cup and slowly blew the floating leaves on the tea surface, and his every move was dignified and elegant.

It's just that the action is too slow.

The two waited for her to speak, and Song Chaoye was obviously more composed, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

The sunlight outside the temple made the shadows of the trees on the ground more and more vigorous, as if a century had passed.

Song Qingci finally put down the teacup.

"I already know who poisoned Daddy."

“……”

There is no scene of Zhang Huang being at a loss as imagined by Song Qingci.

Both were obviously surprised, but they didn't have too exaggerated expressions.

Either this matter really has nothing to do with them, or they are scheming and will not be blown up by Song Qingci's simple single sentence.

Song Chaoye hurriedly said: "Who is it?" ”

Song Qingci was a little disappointed, but quickly regained his smile, "It's that second-class medicine boy from the Tai Hospital, who has been put in the prison for interrogation after being stabbed by me, and brought out a young imperial doctor." ”

"Oh."

The two of them had heard about her sword and hurting people for a long time, but now they have brought out one more imperial doctor, and the mastermind behind the scenes has not yet come out.

The two were not interested.

Song Qingci held the tea cup, and the crystal shell armor was whiter and clearer than the sweet white porcelain cup.

She strained slightly.

Don't worry, she can always find out the truth.

Song Chaoye and the two sat for a while, and when they saw that the emperor had not woken up, they went to the court and kowtowed to leave.

Before leaving, Song Qingci stopped Song Xuren.

Song Chaoye was a little surprised, glanced at Song Xuren, and left with complicated eyes.

He seemed to suspect that Song Xuren had colluded with the favored eldest princess.

Song Xuren frowned, very innocent.

Even he didn't know what Song Qingci told him to do.

"Big sister?"

"I heard that my second sister-in-law just gave birth to a boy, and this is a congratulatory gift I prepared."

Song Qingci handed over a rosewood box, and when he looked at the box, he knew that the price was expensive, and Song Xuren was a little flattered.

Before he could speak, Song Qingci continued: "Daddy is unwell, the second brother will take the child into the palace to take a look at his father, it will be good for his health." ”

Song Xuren's eyes lit up.

What she meant was ...... Let yourself enter the palace often?

Could it be that she is in the Funing Hall these days, and what did the emperor say to her?!

Rao is Song Xuren has always been cautious, but he can't help but be excited at this time, and he is so excited that he has a smile on his face.

Song Qingzi watched him leave briskly.

"The princess now knows a little bit about the world."

The maid who followed Song Qingci whispered softly, her expression entangled.

It's like relief, and it's like distress.

She felt sorry for the woman who was as noble as sitting on the clouds, and now she had to go out of her way to win over someone.

and glad that she knows how to plan for her future, after all......

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if the old emperor is gone, no matter which prince ascends the throne, Song Qingci's status will plummet.

Song Qingci smiled.

It turned out that Zi Lian thought she was currying favor with Song Xuren.

She didn't explain, but talked about the side, "When we entered the palace that day, what was the name of the commander of the forbidden army who stopped me in front of the palace gate?" ”

"It's called Zhao Cheng!"

Zi Lian always remembered that this person had lost the face of the princess, and the princess finally remembered to settle accounts with him.

"Give him the gold beads and silver ingots I asked you to get back to the house, and the set of nine mandarin duck purses."

"Reward him?"

Zi Lian thought that she had been tired and confused in the past few days, "Princess, that Zhao Cheng is rude to the princess, just don't punish her, do you want to reward her?" ”

Song Qingci glanced back at her, Zi Lian trembled in fright, and hurriedly lowered his head.

These attendants who followed her were loyal to her, and Zi Lian was even more decent as a female official, and she had never been reprimanded by herself.

Song Qingci suddenly gave her a look today, she was puzzled and aggrieved, and she almost couldn't hold back her tears.

The princess had really changed, and even she didn't believe it anymore.

Seeing her like this, Song Qingci sighed and took her hand.

"I'm not aiming at you, it's just that after I surrendered, even the people I brought out of the palace gradually looked at the horses."

"If I don't use you, the leading female official, to make a sword, how can I control people in the future?"

Zi Lian was overjoyed in his heart, and suddenly raised his head, "The princess finally figured it out?" The slaves and maids have wanted to say this for a long time, but they have never dared to! ”

Now that Song Qingci has said it himself, he is happy, he is really happy!

Song Qingci smiled bitterly in his heart.

If she hadn't died once, she wouldn't have realized that handing over the princess's mansion to Shen Yulin would be equivalent to putting her life in his hands.

The room full of the attendants she brought out of the palace all hoped that she would stand up, and only she was willing to be a little low, maintaining the love she thought was husband and wife.

It's ridiculous.

She's died once, and since—

Her life is up to her.

"Go and enjoy it."

"Yes."

In order to cooperate with Song Qingci Liwei, even though Zi Lian felt that it was very inappropriate to reward the young courtiers with that set of mandarin duck purses, he still obediently gave it away.

Zhao Cheng got the reward from the Inner Palace, and when he saw the set of nine consecutive purses with light workmanship, he was so frightened that he sat on the couch.

Mother, that's a mandarin duck!

The princess rewarded him with mandarin ducks!