Zhao Yichen restored Song Zhi's position, and still allowed her to continue to enter and leave the library, but exempted her from learning calligraphy and allowed her to cultivate for a few days.

Qingyue is still there, everything is intact.

Taking advantage of her absence, Qingyue found a few little eunuchs and built a wooden swing on the side of Yilan Palace, saying that it would be more lively in summer.

The heart is dead, but it is just a broken plantain, and it is also Xiaoxiao in the morning and Xiaoxiao in the evening.

It's early summer, and the rain is getting heavier.

In the old days, when the pages were turned over, the silk was messed up, and the old people were no more.

Many times in the middle of the night, in the night when she was tortured and bruised, she licked her wounds with a little comfort in her heart, and she seemed to understand what Zhao Yichen said.

Because she blindly sought perfection and blindly obeyed and humble, she was still handled by Helan Zhuo, but her heart was still like being burned by fire.

She is ready to die of old age in this boxy place, what freedom, what beauty, wait for the next life.

Only the scenery of the Imperial Garden can barely alleviate the resentment in her heart.

It was rare for Qingyue to agree to come out after half coaxing and half persuading, but unexpectedly he still ran into someone Song Zhi didn't want to meet.

"Stop! Seeing Concubine De, she still doesn't say hello? Biluo crossed his arm and blocked the way of the two.

"Concubine De's mother's makeup." Song Zhi didn't want to have a quarrel with them, he just wanted to live the rest of his life plainly.

Maybe it's her personality that has created her indisputable character of lamenting her misfortune and being angry.

Whoever sees it must complain for her and be angry.

But she didn't want to, because there was nothing left in the world that made her worth fighting for.

"But this palace thinks that your gift is not enough." Qiu Yutong has always been looking for trouble with Song Zhi everywhere, and now that he has finally encountered it, he has to grind it well.

Song Zhi knelt on the gravel road, and his knees were a little painful.

I suddenly remembered what I saw in "Living Records" before, Zhao Yichen was also kneeling outside the Heavenly Temple like this.

She suddenly felt that she could empathize with Zhao Yichen a lot, and she could understand Zhao Yichen's feelings in a flash.

"The palace rites of the concubine are personally taught by His Majesty's grandmother, and while you demean me, you are also degrading Your Majesty, I wonder if General Qiu also means this?"

At this moment, she finally understood what Zhao Yichen was talking about.

Looking back on the past ten years of his life, wandering for seven or eight years, and staying by Helanzhuo's side for a year or two, his life has passed like this.

Helan Zhuo never brought her to people, but just locked her in the house and enclosed a small place for her to live in.

didn't teach her to behave in the world, only taught her to be sad and retreat.

Qiu Yutong always thought she was a soft persimmon, but suddenly turned into a hard stone slab, and it was a little difficult to chew.

"This and this palace are two orders higher than you, so they can teach you a lesson."

"Then I will be promoted to the position of her concubine."

Zhao Yichen's voice came from a distance, and Qiu Yutong immediately knelt down when he heard it.

He looked at Qiu Yutong with cold eyes, and pulled Song Zhi up, "You can manage the whole palace, but she is not under your jurisdiction, she is under my own control." ”

This year is the last year of peace in the Tianzhen year.

It was also the first year that Zhao Yichen took power.

A few days ago, when repairing the canal, it was found that Mokou's men and horses were constantly trying to provoke the border pass, and then returned to Jinzhou to report to Zhao Yichen.

It's summer, and Mokou wants to take advantage of the next year's winter to expand his territory and store grain and grass. The people at the border are bloody, and the people are struggling to make a living.

"I sympathize with General Qiu's old age, you don't need to participate in the battle of Luhu, led by Qiming, and Qiu Jue is the deputy general."

Qiming was recruited by Xu Xingzhi into the army, in the early days of the Ministry of Industry to build water conservancy, because of the perennial dealings with the people of the border pass, the border pass terrain is very familiar with the topography, there is this unique innate advantage, Zhao Yichen naturally wants to take it under his command.

Originally, Zhao Yichen didn't even want Qiu Jue to participate, but after all, Qiu Jue grew up with Qiu Ming, and Qiu Ming valued his eldest son very much, so he must have taught Qiu Jue all the things he had learned.

The army cannot be without a commander, Zhao Yichen doesn't want to move Qiuming for the time being, he still has value for Jinzhou.

And most importantly, his uncle.

These days, Zhao Yichen has been secretly instructing Xu Xingzhi to observe the movements of Helan Mansion at all times.

Sure enough, Xu Xingzhi discovered the loophole.

"Your Majesty, the prince has been spending a lot of money on private money recently, and at this time, the minister is worried...."

"You're worried that my uncle is embezzling military rations for his own personal gain." Zhao Yichen took Xu Xingzhi's words.

Xu Xingzhi didn't deny it, just bowed.

"Xu Qing, the time has come, and you can start closing the net." Zhao Yichen threw the pen in front of Xu Xingzhi and leaned back.

"Obey."

was promoted to concubine, and Song Zhi's life did not change much.

It's just that she began to learn how to take care of the affairs of the harem, and she was looking forward to the day when she could solve the troubles of the harem for Zhao Yichen.

There were also more palace maids and maids who came and went to her palace, and when they saw her writing, they all said that her handwriting was beautiful.

Some palace maids who served in the Heavenly Temple also said that her handwriting was seven or eight points similar to Zhao Yichen's.

Song Zhi just smiled when he heard this, and he didn't say anything.

The days passed like this, and an uninvited guest appeared at the back door of the Yilan Palace.

There were still some blood stains on the corners of Helan Zhuo's mouth, and Dongfang Liang's robe was also covered with some dust and mud, and he was still trying his best to hide these unbearable, but it was in vain.

"Why are you here?" Song Zhi put away the account books, and now she is also a little wary of Helan Zhuo.

"Remember our agreement? You said you would repay the grace of saving your life. He Lanzhuo staggered a little when he spoke, as if he had been beaten.

Song Zhi did not forget that he saved himself from the wolves in the desert, and she also promised to repay this life-saving grace in any way.

"You say."

"Father and Tyumen had a little quarrel on the palace street a few days ago, and now Tyumen is planning to impeach his father, you put this medicine in Qiu Yutong's meal to delay him for a while." Helan Zhuo took out the medicinal powder from his arms, and dust was still faintly visible on it.

"You're going to kill her?" Song Zhi couldn't believe his ears, Helan Zhuo actually wanted to kill himself.

"No, no, no, it's not to kill her, it's just that it gives her a little headache and brain fever, and as soon as Tyumen cares, he won't want to impeach his father." Helan Zhuo was a little flustered, he was very different from before, a little panicked and a little scared.

After the matter of Su Nei's servant, Song Zhi also has a long insight, the person was brought in by her, although it was not because of her death, but after all, it delayed the rest of people's lives.

Now Helan Zhuo wants Song Zhi to take the medicine again, and when the East Window incident happens, this black cauldron will be Song Zhi's turn again, and he Helan Mansion has taken all the benefits, and the handle is left to Song Zhi.