Zhao Zhi looked at Song Qi with a complicated look, and Song Qi just pretended he didn't see it.
Hu Da smiled: "Da Jin is still better than General Shao."
"Eldest prince, with all due respect, Dajin Dacheng is all my power." You are all rubbish.
Song Qi knew what Hu Da meant, and she just wanted to use her to attack the big gold men. However, she was not a fool.
Huda's expression stiffened.
Meng Yilan almost couldn't help laughing.
Although the big golden man next to him was also unhappy, but seeing Huda's constipated face, he felt a strange sense of refreshment.
What if they couldn't compare to Shao Jie, General Shao was their big gold man.
As long as someone is worse than you, it will be much more comfortable.
In this competition, they failed miserably, and the defeat was very ugly.
Song Qi only felt sorry for her nails, which had been scraped off just now because of the fight.
The system did not understand the temperament of a belated little girl like Song Qi, so it silently made a note on the note.
"Just do it again when you go back." Meng Yilan lowered her voice.
"Looking at this nail makes me very uncomfortable." Song Qi frowned and clenched his fists, so that he could not see.
Song Qi didn't have any interest in the following activities, so she went back directly, and no one stopped her.
Dacheng's people were eager for Song Qi to leave quickly.
She walked through the imperial garden and saw four women sitting around the pavilion.
"Fang Concubine Niangniang, when you are promoted to the concubine position, you can go to the front and take a look."
"Are you mocking me?"
"Hey, Concubine Fang, what are you talking about? How can your concubine have the guts to mock you?"
"Then what do you mean by that?"
Song Qi listened and decided to change the path.
Not long after walking, I saw the group of men in black hiding in the bamboo forest.
She was thinking whether she thought she didn't see it, or didn't see it.
After a visual inspection, there were about a dozen people. Although it was not impossible to beat them, they did not really want to do it.
Song Qi glanced at it and thought about it for a while, but was still preparing to pretend that he didn't see it, and when he was preparing to leave like this with someone.
An arrow came out of nowhere.
She took a step back and hit back with the hilt of her sword.
With a sigh, the amount of exercise today is a bit over the limit.
Then, the news of Song Qi's assassination in the palace spread.
When Zhao Zhi brought people over in a hurry, he saw Song Qi stepping on a person's chest, and the other people on the ground were either fainted or died.
And looking at the expression, he was not very happy before his death.
Song Qimingming wore a gorgeous palace costume, but he acted like a bandit.
Zhao Zhi: I should have thought of it earlier.
"Who sent you here?" Song Qi pressed hard.
The man stared at Song Qi stubbornly, the corners of his mouth still bleeding.
Just now Song Qi found out that this person was going to commit suicide by taking poison, so she directly knocked out the tooth of the other person who was hiding the poison.
At that time, the scream of the other party was similar to killing a pig.
Song Qi had no sympathy for those who wanted to kill him.
She is not a Virgin.
"Don't stop talking, hey, forget it, Your Majesty, it's up to you to find someone." Song Qi sighed, let go of his feet, and looked at Zhao Zhi, "I don't know who the concubine is trying to find trouble. Because I generally don't go that route."
Zhao Zhi nodded and said that he knew, so he let people take the person down, his face was extremely ugly.
When the people of Dacheng Nation were here, it was a bit embarrassing for such a thing to happen.
"It's okay." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi anxiously.
"Do you look at me like something is wrong?" Song Qi looked down at the blood on his skirt and sighed, "Is the blood stained clean? I like this skirt very much."
"Just let someone make an identical one." Meng Yilan took Song Qi's hand.
Song Qi felt the other's hand, which was cold.
Due to the presence of assassins in the palace, the event was temporarily cancelled.
After investigation, it was found that these assassins had been in the palace for a long time, and there were palace maids and eunuchs in them.
For a time, everyone in the palace was in danger.
Originally, Yata was supposed to stay in the palace, but Huda took the palace back to the inn because of the danger of the palace.
Zhao Zhi was very dissatisfied with this, but she couldn't force it, she was not officially entering the harem.
When Zhao Zhi was devastated, Song Qi was enjoying life in Fengyi Palace.
Song Qi looked at her re-dyed nails, and then at Meng Yilan, who was obviously fidgeting: "Are you scared?"
"A little." Meng Yilan took a deep breath and lowered his voice, "Among the assassins caught, one of them belonged to my palace, so now I see everyone as an assassin."
"That little girl usually looks silly, but I didn't expect... to be an assassin."
Song Qi leaned against the soft couch: "If you are afraid, I can stay with you, or you can follow me back."
"Then stay with me." Meng Yilan held the cup, her eyes lit up, and there was no reason to refuse, "If you have to get up early these days, someone will come to me."
"Okay." Song Qi nodded.
Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi, looked at the ripples in the cup, and wondered why she always developed to sleep with the heroine.
Song Qi asked someone to pack some of his clothes.
At the same time, there were also other concubines who were ready to squeeze together and take a break.
In order to strengthen the courage, but also to pull people to block the knife in the event of an accident.
"When I came here just now, I saw the concubine's maid walking into the Queen's Palace with something."
"Hey, I'm envious. If I knew about this situation, I would have a good relationship with the imperial concubine, and let me go to anyone on the soft couch."
"Well, but it should be fine. We are just low-ranking concubines, and no one should come to trouble us."
Several people looked at each other and nodded.
Although this self-soothing is completely useless.
Song Qi had taken a shower at this time, sat outside, listened to the sound of water behind the screen, and casually flipped through the book.
Meng Yilan is taking a bath.
Glancing at the screen, I could see her faint shadow.
Song Qi propped his chin and tapped on the table.
When Meng Yilan came out, her face was still flushed, and she noticed that Song Qi was staring at her, and her face became even redder.
Obviously that look is meaningless.
"What's wrong?" Meng Yilan looked down at her clothes, there was nothing wrong with them, and they were tightly wrapped.
"It's nothing." Song Qi shook his head and closed the book in his hand, "Sleep?"
"Sleep, I'm too tired today." Meng Yilan rubbed his shoulders, "I wanted to talk."
"There are still decades to talk about this, so don't be in a hurry for this moment." Song Qi said.
Meng Yilan nodded: "Yes."
"You sleep inside."
"Okay." Meng Yilan crawled in neatly and lay down peacefully.
The bed is very big, more than enough for two people, and you can roll around casually, and put two quilts.
Song Qi's sword is at hand, and you can touch it with a single die.
Meng Yilan stared at the bed curtain, and for some reason, her heart was beating fast.
She could hear the beating of her heart.
The person beside her felt too familiar to her.
That guess made her a little flustered and a little looking forward to it.
She called her system twice.
However, the other party ignored her, which was always the case.
Meng Yilan sighed.
"What's wrong?"
Meng Yilan was stunned when she heard Song Qi's voice, and then smiled: "It's nothing, I just thought of something."
"Don't think about it, go to sleep."
"it is good."
Song Qi never fell asleep, so when he heard the sound of the window, he immediately touched the sword beside him.
She originally guessed that there was little chance of someone coming tonight, but she didn't expect someone to come.
The other party is approaching the bed step by step.
When the opponent's dagger was raised, Song Qi's sword hilt slammed into the opponent's stomach.
The other party cried out in pain, and took two steps back.
Meng Yilan was awakened instantly, but did not dare to move.
She felt Song Qi reach into the bed and patted her hand.
Song Qi got out of bed.
Meng Yilan likes to put out all the candles when she sleeps, the whole palace is pitch black, and the moonlight can't shine in.
Song Qi didn't expect to be so dark.
She relies entirely on her hearing to find the other person's direction.
Meng Yilan took a deep breath, tried to calm down, sat up, touched the fire hand shiveringly, and lit the candle beside the bed.
Light up the three people in the dark.
The man glanced at Meng Yilan, frowned, and threw the dagger in his hand towards her.
Song Qi frowned, and immediately took off the jade bracelet in his hand and smashed it towards the dagger.
The dagger was forcibly changed course, wiped Meng Yilan's face, and plunged into the wall.
Meng Yilan's eyes were dull, and his body was shaking like a shuttle.
When Song Qi finished doing this, the man had already escaped from the window.
"Yilan." Song Qi walked to Meng Yilan's side and looked at her.
Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi and took a deep breath: "It scared me to death."
"It's okay." Song Qi rubbed her hair, "Go to sleep, no one will come tonight."
"Well." Meng Yilan nodded and lay down.
Song Qi lay down beside her, and Meng Yilan approached her subconsciously.
"It is estimated that he is still here to find me." Song Qi said, "I won't rest with you tomorrow."
"But..." Meng Yilan frowned.
"I asked Zhao Zhi to send a woman who knows martial arts to protect you."
Meng Yilan bit her lip: "Will this matter have anything to do with Dacheng? An accident happened as soon as they came here."
"It's not a fool, it's not them." Song Qi closed his eyes and sorted out the relationship diagram of the characters.
To be honest, there are really many people who want to kill themselves.
But there are fewer people who want to kill themselves and also want to kill the emperor.
Song Qi still felt that the other party had worked so hard to arrange people into the palace, definitely not just to kill her alone.
Too bad.
She set her sights on the emperor's two uncles and listed many conditions, but in the end only two of them met.
The Shao family has been on the emperor's side for so many years, and if they want to ascend to the throne, Song Qi is their biggest stumbling block.
If Song Qi could die in the palace, it would be of great benefit to them.
It's like the butterfly effect.
People from the Shao family will be dissatisfied with Zhao Zhi. This army/team is often more like the private army/team of the Shao family. This is the reason why Zhao Zhi is afraid of Song Qi, and Shao Jie is the new generation of Dajin. The protector has already symbolized a kind of spirit. If she died, people would be dissatisfied with Zhao Zhi, and if she found someone to instigate her, she could basically control public opinion.
Song Qi took a deep breath. Sure enough, she would go to Zhao Zhi tomorrow to talk about the current situation. She didn't want to have an accident for the time being.