Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 164 Killing chickens and monkeys, do you want to die?

Chapter 164 Killing chickens and monkeys, do you want to die? (4)
Finally, taking a deep breath, suppressing all the messy emotions in his chest, Song Yaru gritted his teeth, and said carefully, "Yes! You are right, since those things have passed, I didn't go any further. It’s necessary to go on. At the beginning, I was sorry for you first. Since you are willing to compromise, then that matter is considered a turning point. Anyway, I didn’t have that kind of ambition. Whether it’s you or the third child, it’s up to you It doesn't make any difference to me who controls the Song family."

This is already a guarantee of a good attitude.

"Is there really no difference?" Song Chuxi was still not satisfied, "At the very least, I will not push my allies to set foot on the premise that they don't first become rebellious." Stone."

Song Yaqing and Song Yaru are not ordinary allies, they are brothers.

Mentioning this, Song Yaru felt tight in his chest, and his face became even more ugly, but thinking about the current situation that was unfavorable to him everywhere, he had to cheer up again, and reminded in a serious tone: "The third brother is on the way!" Court."

Even if Song Chuxi has the support of Duanmuqi, he can do whatever he wants in the Song family during the period when Song Yaqing and his son are absent from Nantang, but Song Chufang is now an imperial concubine. Once the court intervenes in Nantang's housework, that power will be immeasurable.

"Of course I know!" Song Chuxi hooked the corners of her lips, and looked into the distance with a scornful expression, "But from this moment on today, everything about Nantang, Song Yaqing and his son, will not be counted. If It's not that they have come to the imperial court because they don't know what to do, maybe I won't be so eager to cut off their way. Once Nantang falls under the imperial court's control, then my aunt will be completely useless in the imperial court. , when the time comes, he will definitely be imprisoned, so—even if it’s just for the sake of my aunt’s situation, I will never let him do that anyway.”

It has been a thing since ancient times that the imperial court wanted to completely recover Nantang.

Not to mention the entire Nantang, even the Song family—

Song Yaqing wanted to use it to please the court, but she, Song Chuxi, would not agree.

Why should she give up Nantang to the Beidi Yin family?And why should Yin Shao be satisfied?Since she happened to be able to block the way of the Yin family's royal family, how could she throw away the opportunity?
Song Chengbai looked at the increasingly cold and ruthless expression on her face, and always felt that such an aura should not be presented to a young girl of cardamom age, but what he saw in front of him did not feel disobedient, as if Song Chuxi was born to be It's like this, sharp, cool, and sharp.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Taking a deep breath, Song Chengbai finally asked.

Song Chuxi's thoughts were interrupted by him, he quickly came back to his senses, and straightened his expression slightly: "I want all kinds of news from the capital in recent years, especially the situation within the royal family and the various palaces. Big and small, I hope that uncle and second brother can get me the most detailed information in the shortest possible time."

She will be face to face with Yin Shao soon, and for the past four years, she has been under Duanmuqi's nose, and the news has been blocked, so she must make up for it immediately.

She wanted to interpret the situation of the capital in the past four years as quickly as possible, as well as all Yin Shao's deeds.

There is only more than one month left before the New Year's Eve. If nothing goes wrong, Duanmuqi will leave for Beijing on the fourth day of next month.

The time left in front of her is limited, she only has more than ten days.In fact, it is for this reason that she has given Song Yaru such tolerance, because before entering Beijing, she must have a channel in her hands to find out the status quo of the various forces she has to face in the capital. .

Knowing herself and the enemy, she, Song Chuxi, never does anything blind.

And in this way, her time is particularly tight.

Because she mentioned the Empress Dowager Song earlier, Song Chengbai and his son did not doubt that she wanted the information from the capital for other purposes.

"Okay! I have some ready-made information on the general situation in the capital, and I'll send someone to send it to you later." Song Chengbai nodded, paused, and added, "As for the belongings of the royal family members, I will I will check it for you as soon as possible, it will take a few days."

"En!" Song Chuxi nodded.

"Then let's take our leave first!" Song Chengbai said, turning around and helping Song Yaru's arm.

This time, Song Yaru did not refuse him, he turned around with his support, and still limped towards the gate.

Song Chuxi still hugged Xuerong and sat there without moving, looking at Song Chengbai's back and pursing her lips.

"Second brother—" she said suddenly.

Song Chengbai's footsteps stopped, but he didn't look back.

Song Chuxi didn't care, and a smile slowly bloomed from behind him, "I seem to foresee that the cooperation between you and me before will be quite pleasant."

Song Yaru would compromise so quickly, although there are many factors in her taking the third party to make an example, but Song Chengbai's attitude played a decisive role.

Compared to the unscrupulous Song Yaqing and Song Yaru who only cares about his own interests, this person——

But he has a sense of right and wrong and a conscience.

Although these two things she possesses, Song Chuxi is also very indifferent.

Song Chengbai never looked back, and after a while, he said: "Let's treat it as being returned to you!"

Even if Song Yaqing was responsible for all the things that happened before, he knew very well in his heart that Song Yaru could not be left behind.Based on his understanding of Song Chuxi, if she wanted to impose something on Song Yaru, it was almost logical.

But now Song Chuxi turned a blind eye and didn't pursue it. That so-called favor——

It's too big.

Song Chuxi smiled, watched their father and son leave without saying anything.

At this time, Xue Rong was already full of sleep, so she jumped off her lap and walked gracefully into the house like a leisurely stroll.

Song Chuxi patted off a few hairs that fell from it on her knees, and her breath was suddenly filled with the smell of medicine that she was already very familiar with but hated even more.

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

Yue Qingyang handed her the medicine bowl in his hand, and bent over to sit on the railing of the stone bridge next to him.

(End of this chapter)

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