Song Zhi didn't come too late, and happened to meet Chao Gui and Qiu Yutong who came to ask for peace together.

Because Qiu Yutong's position was lower than Song Zhi's, she reluctantly made a non-standard salute to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi didn't want to care about these things, she didn't care about these false courtesies.

She just wanted to ask for Chao Gui's forgiveness, and none of this was her intention.

"Chao Gui, can you borrow a step to talk?" Song Zhi's tone was a little begging for mercy, and there was also some goodwill.

Qiu Yutong seemed to be superfluous no matter where she was, Chao Gui just gestured to her with her eyes, and she obediently entered the Fengluan Hall first.

"What else do I have to say to you, and don't you understand everything enough?" Chao Gui was a little impatient, and there were knives and guns hidden in his words.

"Chao Gui, must it be like this between us? Su Gongzi's entry into the palace was really not my intention. Song Zhi really regards Chao Gui as his sister, and he doesn't want the two of them to come to the point where the fish die and the net is broken.

"Shut up! How can you have the face to mention Brother Su, he is so noble, you are just a lackey of a desert person, relying on the methods of those disgusting people to charm my imperial brother, do you think that I will look up to you if you sit in the position of a concubine? Dream! I didn't even think of you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chao Gui turned his head and left in a dashing manner, leaving Song Zhidu standing in place.

"Niangniang, in fact, I don't think you need to touch the princess anymore, she is not the same kind of person as us." Qingyue greedily grabbed Song Zhi's arm and comforted Song Zhi softly.

"Yes, we are incompatible with this place." After listening to Qingyue's words, Song Zhi didn't know what he was keeping.

It is Chao Gui's hope for the future, her courage to give to her lover, and the courage to fight against the extraordinary world.

She doesn't have any of these, she only knows how to be obedient and humble.

Also, after all, the more people lack something, the more they crave something, and even reach a kind of madness.

When Song Zhi entered the Fengluan Palace, the Queen Mother had already washed up, Chao Gui and Qiu Yutong were standing on her side, and Song Zhi knelt on his knees in front of the three of them.

"The mourning family recently prayed for the first emperor, but they realized something else, and the mourning family is old, these scriptures will be written by you for the mourning family." The Queen Mother sent someone to hand a thick pile of scriptures to Song Zhi.

Song Zhi swiped it again, and saw Qiu Yutong's proud appearance again.

Probably, Qiu Yutong doesn't know that she is literate.

After all, in the hearts of those people, Song Zhi has always been a dancer who can't be put on the stage, how can she both know and write?

The time in the library was an unforgettable memory for Song Zhi.

The sheepskin whip and the half-human-high rice paper made her write a good handwriting now.

According to the appearance of Zhao Yichen in her memory, she lifted her robe, picked out a worthy wolf hair from the pen stand, and sat upright in front of the desk and copied the scriptures.

I was also punished for copying scriptures before, but I just drew a scoop according to the gourd, just like Zhao Yichen said, only the glyph has no bone.

Now that I have copied some of Zhao Yichen's words, not only the ligatures, but even the conversation temperament has some Zhao Yichen's shadow.

Within an hour, Song Zhi respectfully handed the copied scriptures to the attendants beside the Queen Mother.

When the chamberlain saw the words, he did not dare to take it.

"Queen Mother, the slave is afraid, and the slave does not dare to take it."

"You're an old bone, you're old, but it's just a pair of scriptures, what are you afraid of?" The Queen Mother personally sat down and picked up the scriptures from the cushion that Song Zhi held high above her head.

This word also shocked the Queen Mother's heart, she turned her head and stared at Qiu Yutong viciously, "Didn't you tell the mourning family that she only learned words recently, and it was very ugly to be crooked?" See for yourself what this is! ”

At this time, Qiu Yutong found that Song Zhi had practiced a font exactly the same as Zhao Yichen, the stroke, some like and some not, no wonder the old servant did not dare to take it, seeing words is like seeing people, this is a rule set since the time of the first emperor.

"Miss Song, your handwriting is beautiful." In this way, the Queen Mother almost couldn't get off the stage, so she took care of herself.

"Thanks to Your Majesty's love, Concubine Xu has practiced for a few days." Song Zhi answered without leaking a drop in the air, and he couldn't find anything wrong.

Just when the scene was deadlocked, Qin's voice was like a savior, saving this embarrassing scene, "Your Majesty has arrived." ”

"The son has come to greet his mother." Before the end of Qin's inner servant fell, he saw Zhao Yichen hurrying from outside the hall.

As soon as he entered the door, he first visited Song Zhi back and forth to make sure that Song Zhi was not injured, and then he relaxed his heartstrings.

Lou Qi pointed to the battle on the other side of the river, the flag was blazing, ready to go, and it was tightly sealed.

Qiu Jue tore a mouthful of meat from the hare's leg, swallowed it in his throat, quenched another mouthful of saliva and spit into the mud, picked up the big knife, and stepped on the horse, "Isn't there a path over there?" Copy it from there! chirping. ”

So saying, he ran to the so-called path.

"General Qiu is slow, I still need to make another decision!" Lou Qi didn't have time to stay, so he saw Qiu Jue disappear from view with some of the people.

Dressed in green clothes, Bai Shu walked out of the camp tent, incompatible with this bloody battlefield.

"General Lou, let him go. Your Majesty asked me to wait this time, not for the sake of war, but for peace talks. Baizhu's tone was the same as his name, always faint, and he couldn't feel the emotion in it.

"But..."Before Lou Qi could say anything, he saw Qiu Jue running back from the path in a hurry.

When I went, I remembered that there were thirty or forty people, but now I can only see Qiu Jue returning to the camp alone.

"There is fraud! Come on! ”

"Bai Shilang, this peace negotiation is thanks to you, otherwise Your Majesty will definitely blame it." Lou Qi looked at Qiu Jue, who was not angry, and his face was speechless.

"General Lou has an overreputation, Jinzhou has a talent like you, which is a blessing for Jinzhou." Baizhu's Tsing Yi was a little muddy, but it still didn't affect his graceful demeanor.

"Looking at the appearance of the gentleman like jade, I don't know which little lady can enter your eyes, if you have a girl in love, you can ask Your Majesty to marry as soon as possible, and you don't have to be a lonely widow anymore."

"Don't hide it from General Lou, I already have a wife in my heart, as long as my wife is not her, others are just talking."

"Oh, then you have to be faster, don't let other girls wait."

Baizhu didn't take a stubble, but just smiled copingly.

After waking up from the dream, the tower and the pavilion were locked, and there was no place for her.

After the wine subsided, except for the heavy beaded curtains, only loneliness remained.

At this moment, the regretful parting left over from last year has inadvertently resurfaced in my heart, as if from the vastness of heaven and earth, I can see that cold figure leisurely and independent, not with the dust of heaven and earth.