Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 431 Reciprocity, big quilts sleep together (4)
"It's almost unreal." Yin Shu dragged Yin Li in from the outside at some point, and when he saw it, he just felt it was a novelty, so he rushed over to have a look first.

"I didn't expect you to have this ability." When he looked at Song Chuxi again, his face flushed with excitement, and he rolled up his sleeves to grab a pen, "I'll try it too—"

Song Chuxi had never seen this brat's handwriting before.

Song Chuxi's heart tensed a little, and she was about to turn to the emperor to change the subject, but someone took Yin Shu a step ahead and picked up the pen on the tray.

"Uncle Eleven?" Yin Shu asked unexpectedly.

Yin Zhan was playing with the pen in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up in a smile that was not a smile, "It's also the first time I've seen it, Miss Song Si, don't mind."

Song Chuxi glanced at him with a calm expression, "It's rare for the prince to be so elegant, I don't care."

Yin Zhan picked up a pen and wrote a few words casually, and Song Chuxi actually copied it with his handwriting, but because he practiced cursive script, his brushwork was not easy to grasp, so Song Chuxi didn't try his best and just wrote him. Those few words written down intact, it is actually hard to distinguish the authenticity.

In fact, there are not too many handwritings that Song Chuxi can imitate proficiently. She is not just idle and has nothing to do. She imitates the characters of cats and dogs. Naturally, she imitates some of herself who often appears in front of her. Yes, it's good to have seven or eight people. Coincidentally, she knows all of them today, and if the emperor wants to try it himself, she is confident.

"Haha! It's wonderful. I have studied calligraphy for decades, and I can only write with two hands. Miss Song Si has this kind of ability. Today is really an eye-opener." Taifu Jin's eyes are bright, excited They applauded again and again.

Everyone in the room was watching the news. When Song Chuxi was waiting for the emperor to speak, she felt someone tugging at her sleeve. Turning around, she saw Yin Li standing beside her blinking, "Sister Chuchu, what are you kneeling for?" writing?"

Song Chuxi didn't speak, but Yin Zhan bent over to hug her and said, "Let's wait outside first."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Yin Li and went to the outside room.

At this time, Yin Shu had already asked others about the whole story here, and immediately became very annoyed. He rushed to the emperor and said, "Father, just a note is not enough to obtain evidence at all. Could it be that the red lips of the good concubine If you open your mouth, are you going to convict Ah Chu? Isn't that unfair?"

The emperor's heart trembled.

Gao Jinli hurriedly sent Taifu Jin out.

Song Chufang was also caught off guard by Song Chuxi, but she had nowhere to go, so she could only bite the bullet and continue walking on this road, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, even if Song Chuxi can imitate other people's handwriting , but the handwriting on this piece of paper is clearly hers, and she cannot deny it."

"Young concubine, since I can imitate other people's handwriting, someone can imitate my handwriting." Song Chuxi said, arguing with her, "And you keep saying that I am going to harm you, if it is true that I am going to design to harm you , will I keep such obvious evidence waiting for you to come to His Majesty to bite me back? To put it bluntly, if it was really me who did it, I will imitate the handwriting of my third uncle or elder brother to ask you out. In that case, Isn't the effect more immediate? Or I will use the name of His Royal Highness Peng Ze, then at this time, I am afraid that the emperor will not give you a chance to speak up. There are so many better methods in front of me, I will use this one The evidence is obvious and full of loopholes to harm you? Do you think I'm as brainless as you?"

"You—" Song Chufang was silenced by her.

Song Chuxi snorted coldly, looked at the emperor and said, "As your Majesty has seen, the so-called evidence given by the concubine Liang is not evidence at all. If she still insists that this matter was done by the minister, then—— Come up with at least one ironclad piece of evidence that I can't deny, no matter whether the evidence is true or not, at least—on the surface, it must be able to convince these people watching the show, right?"

"Your Majesty—" Song Chufang said in a panic, her heart pounding.

"Do you have anything else to say?" the emperor looked at her and said coldly.

Originally, if the evidence given by Song Chufang was correct, he wouldn't mind pushing the boat along and disposing of Song Chuxi. Unfortunately, the evidence given by this woman was too weak for such a troublesome woman.

At this time, the emperor even suspected that what happened here was arranged by Song Chufang.Originally, he thought that Song Chufang couldn't destroy her reputation to frame Song Chuxi, but now he felt that this woman might want to kill everything in order to vent her anger on her unworthy father.

The emperor's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were also sinister.

Of course Song Chufang knew what this meant, her heart was bitter and her tongue was tied, "Emperor—your majesty, what the concubine said is true. Since the concubine entered the palace, she has been serving the emperor with all her heart and mind. My concubine and His Highness Prince Pengze have never met before, how could it be possible—"

Song Chuxi knelt there, but now she pursed the corners of her lips, unexpectedly she didn't make trouble.

Yin Shu always knew that she had a good eloquence, so he couldn't help being surprised to see her suddenly submissive and quiet.

But Duanmu Qi, who was sitting behind her, said: "I have heard that Prince Pengze is a romantic person, and he specializes in romantic matters. Since the empress has never met him, could it be that His Royal Highness does not know the identity of the empress, and has developed a heart of admiration for the empress?" ,thereby--"

"Duanmuqi, don't spout blood!" Song Chufang interrupted him in a distressed voice.

That girl Song Chuxi died down, and Yin Shu hurriedly followed to add insult to injury, "That said, it's really possible."

The emperor's face became increasingly ugly.

This was a slap in the face, and being ridiculed by some juniors, it was clearly slapping him non-stop.

Song Chufang was afraid that he would directly open his mouth to convict him, so he quickly retorted: "Prince Peng Ze and I met in the palace on the eighth day of the lunar new year. How could he not know the identity of the palace? We—"

"That's right!" Duanmuqi laughed, "What happened that day, the Patriarch of the Song family slapped the crown prince in the face, and the concubine Liang was at least half of the party involved, so he must have remembered you. Now that I think about it, there are two things before and after , it really has the same effect."

He didn't even think about it, but thinking about it, it was true.

The last time Song Yaqing slept with Jimo Xun's concubine, but this time it was found that Song Chufang and Jimo Xun were hugging and sleeping together.

(End of this chapter)