He Yu usually looks unreliable, but he still has a very good set of things.

With him promising to help him stare at Shen Mo, Song Beibei was relieved.

When Song Beibei was about to leave the spy bureau, Lizhi suddenly came over and said nervously: "Master, the emperor sent someone to take you into the palace." ”

Song Beibei was stunned: "Did you say for what?" ”

Lizhi shook her head: "No." ”

Song Beibei hadn't seen Yin Zhaolin for several days, and there was no need to see him, so now he called her to the palace without saying anything......

She, a fourth-grade petty official, had no choice but to go over with Lizhi nervously.

The master and servant arrived at the palace slowly.

At that time, the sky was dark, and when he was about to arrive at the imperial study, Song Beibei was very nervous, and he didn't see a stone ladder in front of him, so he kicked it up and fell directly to the front.

Lizhi immediately helped her up, and said with concern: "Master, why did your eye disease recur again?" The slave and maid help you through. ”

Song Beibei glanced at Lizhi in surprise, and immediately understood what Lizhi meant.

Her eyes became confused: "Hey, this eye disease is really annoying, and it recurs from time to time." ”

To this day, in dealing with Yin Zhaolin, his only advantage is that Lizhi's heart has completely favored her.

She was also afraid that pretending to be blind would ask Lizhi to debunk it, but she didn't expect Lizhi to take the initiative to remind her that she could pretend.

Lizhi helped her step by step and slowly walked towards the door of the imperial study.

Finally arrived at the door, Song Beibei raised his foot and was about to kick the high threshold again, and Lizhi immediately reminded: "Master, be careful, the threshold." ”

"Oh." Song Beibei cautiously probed and finally stepped in.

The emperor, who had been waiting for Song Beibei for a long time, saw her like this again, and his eyes were completely unconcealed distress.

He exempted the two of them from saluting, and stepped forward to help Song Beibei sit down with his own hands.

"Why does the eye disease recur?"

Lizhi answered for her on the side: "Back to the emperor, the master and the white girl became friends, and when they were bent on preparing a dowry for the white girl, the white girl was ...... The master washed his face with tears every day for the past few days, so the eye disease recurred. ”

The emperor looked at Song Beibei, who had a melancholy face, and believed that she could do this.

The little girl was so kind in her previous life and in this life.

"Condolences."

Song Beibei tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Thank you for the emperor's concern." I don't know why the emperor called his ministers over today? ”

Yin Zhaolin said: "The back position has been vacant for a long time, I plan to canonize your cousin as the queen, what do you think?" ”

Song Beibei sighed in his heart, how can he do it?

Originally, I was thinking of finding an opportunity to take my cousin out of the palace, but now if she is pushed to the back position, it will be even more impossible for my cousin to leave the palace.

She hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Li is too young to understand anything, how can she manage the harem as a queen?" It's child's play! ”

Yin Zhaolin hooked the corners of his lips slightly: "Didn't you help her?" ”

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that the minister's eyes can't be completely healed, and he can't take care of himself, so how can he help others?"

Yin Zhaolin's smile faded: "Oh? So how do you want to? Want to leave the capital? ”

Song Beibei looked up at Yin Zhaolin suddenly, and quickly looked away.

She heard a strong threat in this sentence.

The plot of how he was killed in his previous life is still vivid, and Song Beibei's mind is full of thoughts, don't provoke him.

This devil eats soft rather than hard, first eases down, first escapes from him, and then slowly tries to figure it out.

Song Beibei hurriedly said: "Since the emperor appreciates the minister's cousin so much, the minister thanked the emperor for his cousin first." ”

Yin Zhaolin also noticed Song Beibei's eyes that flashed just now.

Although it was only for a moment, the fear and alienation in her eyes pierced his heart fiercely.

The little girl's eyes ...... I'm afraid that he is deliberately "blind" to see him.

Although I don't know if she guessed that he is Fu Cheng now, he knows that he is very scared of Song Beibei.

Obviously, in the memories inherited from the original owner, this is not the case.

He still remembers that when he grabbed the first incense on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Song Beibei took the initiative to point out what he did wrong, and now she is afraid that he will be like this.

Fu Cheng sighed in his heart, he didn't want to force her to be too anxious.

He took a step back: "What you said before also makes sense, since this is the case, let's discuss this matter later." ”

Song Beibei immediately stood up and saluted: "Weichen will retire first." ”

"Okay."

Lizhi immediately helped Song Beibei to leave.

Fu Cheng had been watching her from behind.

In the previous life, he thought that what he wanted was money and status, and in order to keep everything he had, he killed Song Beibei with his own hands.

He lost a house worth tens of millions, created a fire, burned Song Beibei's body, and once again escaped the punishment of the law.

He's done this many times, and practice makes perfect.

After his mother knew that Song Beibei was dead, she seemed to know something, and since then she has been on a hunger strike without eating, and finally starved herself to death.

As for him, he continued to maintain his previous social status and be a respected academic elite in the eyes of the people, and nothing has changed.

But he was never happy again.

He originally thought that women were the same as money and status, and as his social status increased, women would also come one after another, and it was nothing if Song Beibei died......

But he will never meet a girl like Song Beibei who is wholeheartedly for him and can melt the ice and snow in his heart.

He really regretted it.

Later, he went abroad to hold academic conferences, but unfortunately there was an earthquake there, and he was trapped in the rubble for more than 20 hours.

In that small living space, the air disappeared little by little.

Maybe there is retribution in the dark.

Song Beibei was suffocated to death, and he was also suffocated to death.

Song Beibei endured torture at his hands for about ten minutes, while he went through more than twenty hours.

Before he died, all he thought about was her.

He wished he could do it all over again, to have her again, this time...... He must cherish it.

But now the little girl doesn't trust herself at all.

How can I get in touch with her?

How can she be convinced that she is no longer the Fu Cheng of her previous life?

By the way, the former emperor and her eldest brother have been friends for many years.

Perhaps, you can start with Song Qing.

……

After Song Beibei walked out of the imperial study, his legs were soft.

Lizhi understood what she was thinking, and persuaded in a low voice: "Master, why don't you find a way to let Concubine Li fake her death?" The palace generally wants to transport people out, and this trick is used. ”

Song Beibei shook his head: "Then you have to cooperate with others, my cousin is very strong, and she is bent on climbing to a higher position to save her father." ”

So Lizhi didn't know what to do, and she recalled a lot of conspiracies and calculations that she had personally experienced in the palace, but she couldn't think of a reason: "It's really a headache." ”

At this moment, two palace maids passed not far away, still chatting.

"I really don't want to send food to Concubine Jing and Concubine Shu, they pestered me every day to ask when the emperor would be willing to release them."

Song Beibei looked up at them, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind......

It is safer to let my cousin stay in the cold palace than to be a queen.