Even though this Jinzhou Palace is glazed and dazzling, walking here in the middle of the night, it still makes people shiver coldly.

Song Zhi took Qingyue to check it several times in the master of ceremonies, and confirmed with the waiter of the Ministry of Rites many times before putting down the stone in his heart.

Suddenly, Song Zhi thought of something again, and walked towards the Interior Bureau with Qingyue.

Sure enough, as Song Zhi expected, there was a problem with Chao Gui's uniform system in the ceremony.

At this time, it was not yet the fifth watch, and the interior bureau just left a small guy on duty.

"Mother, this dress looks very strange." Qingyue found the strangeness first, and hurriedly called Song Zhi.

Qing Yue swept lightly on the uniform with her hand, and the golden phoenix peony embroidered on it fell off instantly, and the messy silk thread on the ground made Qing Yue panic immediately.

"No, I didn't get it" Qingyue hurriedly knelt on the ground, the traditional etiquette she had received since she was a child left a deep trace on her body, and she immediately thought of kneeling and begging for mercy as soon as she made a small mistake.

"Arise, I have said that I have never regarded you as a slave, and there is no need to kneel before me and beg for mercy." Song Zhi picked up Qingyue, turned to look at the silk thread on the ground and said: "I haven't had a bad relationship with the palace people, this look shows that it is the handiwork of Huaqing Palace." I originally wanted to do my best to make Chao Gui more comfortable, and I didn't want to be mistaken for stealing the limelight. ”

"So what do we do now? The ceremony will begin in less than an hour. ”

"If this is the case, then let it be the way of others to be treated."

Song Zhi asked Qingyue to swap the costume of Chao Gui and Qiu Yutong, change the pattern slightly, and then put the scattered silk threads back with silver wires, which looked no different from ordinary court clothes at first glance, but they would fall to the ground immediately with a light touch.

She was not afraid to stand on the opposite side of Hua Qingdian, or perhaps to say that from the moment she entered the palace, the two had become each other's opponents.

On the one hand, he was leaning on Helan Kangnian, and on the other hand, he was leaning on Qiuming.

Speaking of which, the one who is embarrassed is just Zhao Yichen, who is sitting firmly at the top of the court.

To this day, the Helan family has not let Song Zhi do anything to endanger the lives of others, and occasionally making some twists and turns is not a big deal that kills people.

It is precisely because of this that Song Zhi was unable to completely break the connection between her and He Lanzhuo.

The matter of the court clothes has been turned around for the time being, when did Qiu Yutong find out that she didn't have time to change it, Song Zhi couldn't take care of it anymore, she had never been a saint, she just wanted to live well in this cage.

I haven't seen him for months, and Chao Yu is very different from before.

She combed all her black hair as thick as ink to the back end, and the black hair that was originally scattered and uncontrollable was obediently coiled into a bun, with phoenix beads as long as forearms on both sides, her eyebrows were lightly dyed, and her lips were pink.

Chao Gui walked in along the city gate with the little prince of Mobei, and was bowed down by the subjects on the road, and the scenery was infinite.

The two walked on the road together, but they didn't see the love in each other's eyes.

For them, this may be a shackle that they have to wear, and it is even more helpless as a woman.

The closer he got to the palace wall, the more the grievances in Chao Gui's heart surged up.

Zhao Yichen stood in the middle of the Heavenly Temple, in front of him was a Xuanhong avenue, and on his side stood Song Zhi and Qiu Yutong on the left and right, looking at the direction of the rose, with an unpredictable expression.

Song Zhi glanced at the Qiu Yutong on the other side, her court clothes were completely different from the ones sent this morning, more dazzling than the damaged ones, with fine beads strung with gold threads, embroidering the peony as if it was about to grow out of the clothes, and even the base material was a unique cloud brocade in Xizhou.

At first glance, it had been prepared a long time ago, to be precise, Qiu Yutong didn't plan to wear that court dress from the beginning.

Feeling the gaze beside him, Qiu Yutong also turned his head to look at it, revealing a victorious gesture to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi is not harmless, seeing that she can still be proud in front of herself, the stone in Song Zhi's heart has also fallen to the ground.

However, about the destruction of the court clothes, he was still stabbed to Zhao Yichen.

After the ceremony, Qiu Yutong immediately rushed to Zhao Yichen with the torn court clothes.

"Your Majesty, you see that the court clothes of the concubines have been ruined like this." Qiu Yutong was slightly crying, as if she had been wronged.

It's really a good scheming and a good strategy.

If the court dress was not found to be flawed, so that Zhao Gui lost her posture in the ceremony, then the final sinner was still Song Zhi, and now no matter what, the responsibility for this dereliction of duty still falls on her.

It was rare to have a chance to meet Zhao Yichen in person, Qiu Yutong did his best, dressed up brilliantly, and the smell of rouge lingered for a long time when she passed by, Zhao Yichen was choked by the rouge smell and coughed lightly, and pulled his arm out of Qiu Yutong's entanglement.

He looked at Song Zhi who was kneeling in the hall expressionlessly.

"Can you plead guilty?"