After talking with Meng Yilan for a while, Song Qi got into his carriage,
The carriage slowly drove out of the palace, and gradually, the surroundings became lively, and there was no noise in the palace.
Song Qi opened the curtain and glanced outside.
Soon someone recognized her, followed by a louder shout.
"General Shao!"
"It's General Shao!"
"General Shao!"
Others threw their wallets at Song Qi.
Song Qi was clutching the purse in one hand, and he couldn't help laughing.
But there are also some emotions, how far Shao Jie has to do to make the people love her so much.
Zhao Zhi glanced back and clearly felt that there were many more people calling Shao Jie than him.
He silently concluded that because his identity was too noble, those people did not dare to shout.
Song Qi and the people were talking without a word, chatting with each other.
Their questions are very simple and unsophisticated, basically "do you live well" or something.
After leaving the city, there were fewer people. Song Qi said a lot, but he felt a little thirsty and drank several sips of water.
In the afternoon, they arrived at the Hot Spring Palace.
There is a hot spring pool in the palace where Song Qi lives. Only she and the queen have this treatment, and everyone else has to go to a specific hot spring area.
She had never soaked in a hot spring before, so she stood by the pool and watched for a while.
"Niangniang, do you want to soak for a while?" The palace maid couldn't help asking, watching her standing motionless.
"Let's go and invite Yata over in a while," Song Qi said.
Originally I wanted to say don't let the Queen's people see it, but it's impossible to think about it.
"Yes."
After Yata came in, she greeted Song Qi with a standard gesture.
Song Qi glanced at her in surprise, then glanced at the other palace maids: "You go down first."
Yata's two maids were reluctant, but after hesitating for a moment, they could only withdraw. They had no other choice but to leave.
Song Qi looked at Yata, who was very well-behaved in front of him: "Sit down."
"Thank you, Niangniang." Yata dragged her tone.
Song Qi frowned again, but in just over a month, how did people become like this: "What happened?"
Yata raised her head and glanced at Song Qi, smiling but not smiling: "Is General Shao caring about me?"
"Otherwise, why did I call you here? Tea?" Song Qi frowned, "It's just the two of us here, you can tell me what happened."
Yata held the glass tightly, then loosened it again.
"Fang Concubine?"
"It's not her." Yata sneered, "she's just a fool."
"You don't look very smart either."
Yata looked up at Song Qi, a little dissatisfied, hovering on the edge of anger, Song Qi finally saw a little shadow of Yata before.
Still, she endured it.
"Still reluctant to say it?" Song Qi wanted to ask if she was the queen, but for some reason, the name was always difficult to say.
Yata looked at Song Qi: "What? What's the use of telling you? You can't go against other people for me."
Song Qi looked at Yata and frowned: "From the current situation, you can only leave the palace if Dacheng destroys Dajin, or you escape by yourself, and you will spend the rest of your life in the palace. , you are indeed an outsider, but in a sense, you are not an outsider."
"They may be hostile to you, but they can't kill you directly. Although Daejin is defeated, you are still Daejin's princess. Your identity, or your identity aside, you can demand the respect you deserve. ."
Yata pursed her lips: "I know my own affairs, I don't need your guidance."
"If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you. You have to admit that in Dajin, apart from your two princesses, the only person you know best is me. You know who I am."
Yata lowered her head.
"Are you soaking in a hot spring?" Song Qi asked.
Yata looked up at Song Qi, thinking there was something wrong with her ears.
"I know you won't go with them, so if you want to soak, you can soak with me for a while." Song Qi looked at her, "When you come to the Hot Spring Palace, you can't help but soak once."
Yata stared at Song Qi for a while, but couldn't help but ask her doubts: "What kind of stimulation did you get?"
"I should ask you this sentence." Song Qi said angrily.
Yata twitched the corners of her mouth: "Then can I come over tomorrow?"
"Can."
Yata has never soaked in hot springs, so it would be a lie to say that she is not curious.
Although she didn't really want to have too much contact with Song Qi, she still gave in.
"If you need help later, I still welcome you to come and find me." Song Qi said.
"Are you okay? I'll go first if it's okay."
"Go." Song Qi waved his hand.
After Yata left, Song Qi asked people to investigate what happened, but the results were not what she expected, everything was normal.
If there is something that doesn't seem normal, it's probably that Yata has been in front of the Queen many times because of her grievances with various people, and she has the most conflicts with Concubine Fang.
Song Qi suddenly regretted letting Yata live next to Fang Concubine.
When Meng Yilan came, he was wrapped in a thick cloak, with a small face buried in the white rabbit velvet, looking particularly pitiful.
"I took a dip in the hot spring just now, it's really comfortable." Meng Yilan sat down beside Song Qi and glanced at the tea that had not been cleaned up on the table, "Did anyone else come here just now?"
"Well." Song Qi nodded, observing Meng Yilan's expression, "Yata, I think her situation is not right, so I called her over to have a chat."
"Do I need to call a doctor?"
"It's not a physical reason, is it still possible to change her place to live now?"
Yata was only nineteen, and she didn't want to be so negative looking at a little girl.
"Where do you want her to live?"
"There are quite a few empty rooms in my palace."
Meng Yilan frowned: "However, there has never been a precedent for a concubine to live with a noble concubine."
"What if I want to set a precedent?"
"Yes, yes, but... Princess Yata is so arrogant and arrogant, she probably won't want to live with you." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi, "Why don't you ask her own opinion?"
No need to ask, Song Qi knew that she would never live with her uniformly.
Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi: "Moreover, the emperor should not allow it, your identities are too special."
Song Qi rubbed his temples: "I see."
"Did she say anything to you just now?" Meng Yilan asked casually.
"No." Song Qi took a sip of tea, "If I knew what happened, I wouldn't be so irritable."
"It can be seen that she is high-spirited, and she would rather be misunderstood, and she does not want us to judge her right or wrong." Meng Yilan sighed, "I hope it will be better in the future."
"Well." Song Qi nodded and said nothing.
"By the way, do you eat pastries? Yuehong in my palace makes them, and they are delicious." Meng Yilan waved to the palace maid who was standing on the side, took out the contents of the food box and put them on the table up, and then looked at Song Qi eagerly.
Song Qi looked at the stack of delicate pastries, picked up one and took a bite: "It's really good."
"I'm afraid you'll be bored."
"I like to eat sweet, and this one is not too greasy." Song Qi took another one.
Meng Yilan's face got a little more smile: "It's good if you like it. If Yuehong does it in the future, I'll have someone send you a copy."
"Thank you." Song Qi looked at Meng Yilan's smile and slowly looked away.
Although they arrived at the Hot Spring Palace, their activities did not change.
Still chatting and playing chess.
When the time came, Song Qi and Meng Yilan ate together and then separated.
Song Qi soaked in the hot spring for a while at night, it was very comfortable, and the whole body and mind were relaxed.
"System, what is the ending of this story?"
"Normally speaking, it should be the male and female protagonists together to defend the country, but I feel that you may not be able to complete this together." The system said.
"Well, then it's enough to guard the country." Song Qi climbed out of the water, frowned when she heard the voice outside the door, and quickly put on her clothes.
It only took more than ten seconds to put on the basic clothes.
Someone rushed in, four or five, with swords in their hands.
I couldn't hear the voice of the palace maid, and I didn't know what was going on.
Song Qi didn't quite understand. According to the information she gave, it would be more logical for this group of people to seek cooperation with themselves. Why do they want to come over and kill her now
Her sword was on the bedside, out of reach.
Song Qi picked up two benches and smashed them at the person.
When they dodged, they quickly approached, snatched one of the swords, and then directly twisted the other's neck.
Although this knife is not very handy for Song Qi, it is enough to deal with a few people.
By the time she beat everyone to death, she was dying.
The guard hurried over.
Zhao Zhi and Meng Yilan also came.
Song Qi was already wrapped in a cloak, and the knife in his hand was dripping with blood.
"It's okay." Meng Yilan walked quickly to Song Qi's side, glanced at her up and down, her hands seemed to be shaking.
Zhao Zhi glanced at Meng Yilan and always felt that something was not right.
"I guess I won't be able to rest here at night. Go to my palace." Meng Yilan took Song Qi's hand, which was very cold. She shoved her mother Tang into Song Qi's hand.
Zhao Zhi's face was ugly: "I will let someone check, you go to rest first, don't get cold."
"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.
She wasn't going to stay either.
"Where's my palace maid?" Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi.
Zhao Zhi looked at Song Qi and did not speak.
She understood what she meant, and didn't ask any more questions. She just grabbed Mrs. Tang in her hand and looked at Meng Yilan: "Let's go."
"Yeah." Meng Yilan nodded and patted Song Qi on the back soothingly.
Meng Yilan's palace is nearby, not too far away.
Although Song Qi said he was not afraid of the cold, he couldn't help shaking when he went out.
After Meng Yilan noticed it, she didn't say anything, but quickened her pace.
After arriving, Meng Yilan asked someone to cook ginger soup for Song Qi immediately.
The charcoal in the house burns vigorously and is very warm.
Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi with a concerned expression: "Is it still cold?"
"It's not cold anymore." Song Qi nodded towards her and put Mrs Tang aside, feeling a little irritable in her heart.