Although he knew early on that Su Gongzi was a scholar, when Song Zhi entered his room, he was still surprised.

The room was clean, neat and elegant, except for a one-man wide bed with a yellowed white-veined tent.

There is also a table next to the bed, which is not big, but it is enough for daily record writing.

There are a few brushes on the table that are not very good, and there are also the worst rice paper, and there are a few pieces of waste paper on the ground that have been written several times, even if there is no way to put down the pen, he still refuses to let the paper have a trace of wrinkles, and it is neatly stacked on the side of the table.

Song Zhi looked around and found that there was no other color in this room except white.

Chao Gui endured the distress, walked into the house and opened the wardrobe, but there were only a few underwear and robes.

There is a small box in the depths of the wardrobe, and the lacquer around it has fallen a little, which should be a trace left by many strokes.

At the top of the box is a small statue, which is the appearance of the first sight of Chaozhu.

There is also a letter under the statue.

"My wife, I don't know if I can call you like this, with my current status, what qualifications do I have to stand side by side with you, I can only stand against my humble body, and look at you from afar in a dark corner. You're about to be married to the desert, you're going to be someone else's wife, and I still remember the first time I saw you, I have dreamed of you many times in the middle of the night, and I can't rest assured. Are you comfortable living alone in such a distant place? Can it adapt to the water and soil over there? If there is really a god, Su is willing to use this life to exchange your life for peace and happiness. ”

After reading this letter, Chao Gui let out a painful moan, she clutched her chest, her feet were like stepping on cotton, she had already softened, and the whole person sat on the ground uncontrollably.

Seeing this letter and stepping into this room, Chao Guicai really believed that Su Gongzi had gone.

They said goodbye when they loved each other the most.

Half a month has passed since Su Gongzi's burial, and Chao Gui has been lingering on the sickbed since then, and he has been sleeping all day looking at the letter.

The eunuch of the Sihua room had already come to report that the flowers in the imperial garden were blooming very well, and he came to ask Zhao Yichen if he needed to get some to put in the palace for viewing.

Since the end of the Yuhua Pavilion incident, Song Zhi and Zhao Yichen have lived a few quiet days.

Zhao Yichen would always visit Yilan Hall suddenly in the middle of the night, he didn't speak, and he didn't know anything about Song, but he often came to check Song Zhixi's words.

Even if Zhao Yichen didn't speak, Song Zhi knew that he was lonely.

Prince Su has long fallen out with him because of the throne, and now his youngest sister is also a little unable to let go of her lover's departure.

Chao Gui even had some life among the monarchs and ministers for him.

Song Zhi knows all this, but what qualifications does she have to speak?

She herself was not afraid of Zhao Yichen and locked herself with the shackles of slaves.

When the eunuch of Sihuafang came to report, Zhao Yichen happened to rest in the Yilan Palace, Song Zhi thought that it was about to enter spring, and it was time to change his mood, "Your Majesty, it is better to call Princess Chaogui into the palace to take a look, maybe she will be in a better mood when she sees those blooming flowers." ”

Zhao Yichen's hand holding the porridge was stunned, and Song Zhi once again saw his thoughts.

He put down the dishes and chopsticks so hard that everyone fell to their knees in unison.

He really hated the feeling of being punctured and careful, the shamelessness, the humiliation, all made him uncomfortable.

However, he didn't want to lose his temper, and when he saw everyone kneeling on the ground, he was also a little compassionate, "Let it be." ”

The flowers of the Imperial Garden are really blooming very well, each flower into its own eyes, they stay quietly in the hands of the maid in the flower room, obediently like a girl who has just bloomed in love.

Chao Gui was a little touched by the scene, so he proposed to go to the rockery alone.

Song Zhi saw that Chao Gui was rarely willing to say a few more words, and hurriedly dismissed a group of people who followed Chao Gui.

As soon as I entered the rockery, I saw that the autumn rain was already waiting here.

"I didn't want to enter the palace again, since you said that you want to tell me about Brother Su, then you can say it quickly, and I'll leave after speaking." Chao Hui straightened her steps a little, she hated Qiu Yutong a little at first, and always put on a pitiful appearance, which was disgusting.

Qiu Yutong also knew that Chao Gui didn't like her, but the news in her hand was too happy for her, enough for her to endure Chao Gui's disdain for her, "Does the princess know who recommended Su Gongzi to the palace?" ”

Hearing the news that Su Gongzi had entered the palace as a slave, Chao Gui's eyes suddenly turned red, and he pinched Qiu Yutong's arm tightly: "Who?" Who is it? ”

"Song Zhi." Although Qiu Yutong was about to be pinched by Chao Gui, there was still a hint of pride on his face.

"Impossible! Sister Song Zhi is not that kind of person. Chao Gui doesn't believe it, and once something is said, there will be no more 100% trust.

"If the princess doesn't believe it, you can go and ask, when Gongzi Su entered the palace that day, the waiter next to Qin's inner servant happened to be sick, but Qingyue from Yilan Hall also appeared in that place that day, which was so coincidental, but on the same day." I have to say that Qiu Yutong knows how to grasp other people's minds, and a few words provoked the relationship between Chao Gui and Song Zhi.

Chao Gui was suspicious and called the attendant who was on duty that day.

"Princess Ben asked you, on the day Su Gongzi entered the palace, did you see any other people?"

"Go back, go back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, the slave once saw the Qingyue girl next to the noble concubine go to see Su Neishi." The chamberlain was a little hypocritical, and he didn't know whether he was scared or what, but he seemed a little serious.

This news was like a thunderbolt, right in the heart of Chao Gui.

The heart that had been sewn up in the middle of the night was shattered again at this moment.

"If the princess still doesn't believe it, it's better to confront her face to face." Seeing this, Qiu Yutong added a fire to it.

At that moment, Chao Gui seemed to have become the carefree princess who had a temper again.

Song Zhi didn't know what was going on, but he was a little tired from shopping, so he found a gazebo nearby at random, put some of Chao Gui's favorite pastries, and waited for Chao Gui to finish his heart and fill his stomach.

"If the princess knew that this was made by her own hands, I don't know if she would be happier." Chao Gui's grooming grandmother watched Song Zhi constantly fiddle with the position of the pastries, and felt a little relieved.

"I just want her to be happier, I hope she can be the happy and ignorant Chao Zhu again." Song Zhi finally confirmed the location and was full of joy.

As soon as Song Zhi sat down, he saw Chao Gui striding towards here, "Look at Chao Gui's steps, I should be a little happier, I know that it is right to call her!" ”

As he spoke, Song Zhi stepped forward to greet her.

Who knows, a slap fell on Song Zhi's face in an instant.

"Princess Ben, I have something to ask you."

"Song knows how to listen."

When Chao Zhi and Song Zhi were alone, they never used honorific titles, and today they slapped Song Zhi in front of so many people, even if Song Zhi was in a fog, he still gave a female salute to Chao Zhi and humbly waited for the question.