"Does this mean anything?" Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi, "Because Sun Taifei likes Meng Yilan's mother, so Meng Yilan will help them rebel. Do you think this reason is a bit far-fetched."
Zhao Zhi frowned and looked at Song Qi: "Didn't you ask me to check the relationship between Meng Yilan and King Rui? Now we are only talking about the relationship between the two parties, and, Meng Yilan is different from you, you are alone. , There is a family behind her, Meng Yilan may not have this idea, others may have other ideas for other reasons."
Song Qi understood what Zhao Zhi meant and rubbed his temples: "Does she have much contact with Taifei Sun?"
"When the royal father was still alive, every time she entered the palace, she would go to Sun Taifei's palace to sit for a while. She used to think that she was pure and didn't pay attention to the party struggle, but now it seems that it may not be." Zhao Zhi looked at Song Qi, "You walked so close to her that you didn't notice anything?"
Song Qi glanced at Zhao Zhi and turned the cup in his hand, not knowing whether to say it or not.
But still said it.
"She has a strange kind of kindness to me, does that count?"
Zhao Zhi: It's that strange feeling again.
Zhao Zhi looked at Song Qi blankly: "Is there nothing else?"
Although judging from the last time Meng Yilan came to him to complain, the relationship between the two was not as good as Song Qi thought.
He had already reminded him that he thought Song Qi would distance himself from the other party, but the ghost knew that the two of them were getting closer.
Song Qi rubbed his temples: "There are some things, I guess I have to wait to go back and look at them. Now, I will see what happens here. I will go first."
"Stay for lunch." Zhao Zhi said.
Song Qi calculated the current time and nodded, but there was nothing to refuse.
For her, Zhao Zhi is a partner.
Moreover, she found that it was not a loss at all to stay. She had to say that Zhao Zhi's emperor's meal was really good, and Song Qi ate a lot.
"Didn't you eat in the morning?" Zhao Zhi was a little puzzled.
Song Qi glanced at Zhao Zhi, and then glanced at the dishes on the table that were almost finished. His face was expressionless, and he was a little unhappy: "Do you have to worry about how much I eat?"
"I just remind you to have breakfast." Zhao Zhi continued: Besides, she really eats a lot.
Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Then concubine, thank the emperor for your concern."
Zhao Zhi: …
"Can you speak normally?"
"What's wrong?" Song Qi looked puzzled.
Zhao Zhi opened his mouth.
Can't really find anything wrong.
However, Song Qi's self-proclaimed, this tone of voice is not normal.
Zhao Zhi glanced at Song Qi, saw that she was still staring at him, and quickly lowered his face: "Have you finished eating? You can go after you have finished eating. I want to rest."
Song Qi rolled his eyes at Zhao Zhi, stood up and saluted: "Then the concubine will retire first, Your Majesty."
Zhao Zhi: I have to say, this emperor is really aggrieved, and he has to be rolled his eyes, so he can't say anything.
After Song Qi left Zhao Zhi's study, she went directly back to the bedroom. Since she came here, she has developed a good habit of taking a lunch break.
After all, it's really boring here, and sleeping more can reduce the time she spends thinking about what she should do.
After waking up, he saw Meng Yilan sitting on the soft couch, staring at Yaofeng with big eyes.
"How did you come?"
Yaofeng quickly jumped off the soft couch, ran towards Song Qi, and hugged her legs.
Song Qi looked down and took it to the edge of the soft couch to sit down.
"You said to come to me in the afternoon, but in the end I waited for a long time and you still can't come, so I can only come to see you." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi and complained silently.
Yaofeng climbed onto Song Qi's legs, looked at Meng Yilan from a distance, and grinned at her, making some weird noises.
Then Song Qi pressed it down.
Yaofeng rubbed Song Qi's palm with his head, and finally found that it was useless to act like a spoiled child, so he lay on Song Qi's lap whimpering.
Meng Yilan glanced at Yaofeng, she really wanted to throw this thing out.
Although this thing doesn't get along well with everyone, it seems to hate me especially.
"Is Princess Yata okay?" Meng Yilan asked.
"It's okay, it's just a cold." Song Qi frowned.
Meng Yilan noticed Song Qi's expression: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Song Qi hugged Yaofeng, "Go boating?"
"Go." Meng Yilan's eyes lit up.
"Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
"It's okay, I'm wearing a lot of clothes today." Meng Yilan hugged Mrs. Tang.
There is a large lake in the center of the Hot Spring Palace.
Meng Yilan originally wanted to swim with Song Qi in the lake, but then she met a group of concubines on the road, and they all said that they wanted to come too.
Song Qi has no opinion, and Meng Yilan can only laugh if she has an opinion.
"Are you so happy?" Song Qi glanced at the bright smile on Meng Yilan's face.
Meng Yilan: …
"Yeah, I'm so happy."
Originally, they were just going to get a small boat, but in the end, because there were too many people, they changed to a big boat.
The advantage of a big boat is that it is warmer.
Meng Yilan cautiously got on the boat, and Song Qi jumped up a few steps.
I have to say, Qinggong is very cool, but usually in the palace, I can't let her fly around so casually.
"Is it fun?" Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi who was beside him with envy.
"Um?"
"That's right, fly..." Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi.
"Want to try it?"
Meng Yilan hesitated for a while, then nodded.
Song Qi hugged Meng Yilan's waist and jumped out of the deck.
Meng Yilan was startled by Song Qi's sudden action, she screamed hurriedly, and hugged Song Qi's neck tightly.
The concubines who had already boarded the boat or were still standing on the shore watched eagerly.
"It's so fun to think about."
"Yeah, I really want to try it too."
Although everyone usually looks like a lady, but no one wants to get out of the grid.
Song Qi took Meng Yilan around the lake, and after a stick of incense, took her back to the deck.
Although Meng Yilan was trembling with cold, there was indeed indescribable excitement in her eyes.
"Go in." Song Qi looked at Meng Yilan, rubbed her hands, and pulled her into the cabin.
The concubines sat on the chairs and looked at them with bright eyes.
"Niangniang, is it fun?" a younger Chang asked.
Meng Yilan nodded reservedly, and said after a while, "This is something that I have done in my life."
That Chang Zai looked at Song Qi eagerly.
Meng Yilan understood the meaning of Chang Zai, and directly pulled Song Qi to sit next to him, blocking Chang Zai's sight just right, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Song Qi.
"Thank you." Song Qi glanced at the others, "What are you looking at me for? What do you usually do when you come to the boat?"
Everyone looked at each other.
"Look at the scenery and chat."
"Playing cards."
"If the boat is bigger, you can find a troupe to sing."
A few brave people said.
Song Qi touched his chin: "Let's play something else today."
"playing what?"
Song Qi recalled the party game in the previous world.
Originally I wanted to say that werewolves killed, but thinking about so many people, it would be really difficult to motivate them.
"Is it okay to have no honor in front of the game?" Song Qi said.
Everyone looked at each other.
Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi, her eyes more excited and smiling: Is that her
"Yes." Meng Yilan said.
The queen spoke, and other people who had concerns also nodded.
"Drummers pass flowers. The drummer can ask the person who gets the flowers a question or ask her to do something. It must be answered and must be done." Song Qi said, "The question and the requested thing can go beyond the bounds and behave in a proper manner. The things and questions are not interesting.”
Everyone looked at each other.
The palace maid quickly found a small drum and came over.
"I'll play the drum first and set an example." Song Qi turned his head and handed the flower to Meng Yilan.
Games start.
Drums sounded.
It was the first time for the concubines to play this kind of game, and the maids watched curiously.
The drums stopped.
Fang Concubine got the flowers and was a little overwhelmed. Seeing Song Qi turning to look at her, she was even more overwhelmed.
"Do you want to answer questions, or do things?"
Fang Concubine bit her lip: "Do something."
"Give me a wink and praise me for being good-looking."
Everyone's eyes lit up instantly.
Song Qi actually had more requirements to cross the border, but thinking of the times, he still converged slightly.
Fang Concubine was stunned for a moment, her face flushed red.
Biting his lip, he glanced at Song Qi several times before he gave a barely affectionate look, and said hesitantly, "The appearance of the noble concubine is like sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers."
"Forget you." Song Qi looked at Fang Concubine, "I don't usually see you so shy."
Fang Concubine wanted to stare at Song Qi, but she didn't dare.
The psychological shadows left by so many maids last time are still there.
"You knock."
Fang Concubine's eyes lit up and she ran to the front of the drum.
She glanced at the number of people, then glanced at Song Qi, and showed a malicious smile.
Fang Concubine knocked very slowly, and when Song Qi saw the flower coming to her side, she immediately shoved it to Meng Yilan.
Meng Yilan was about to give it to others when the drums stopped.
Fang Concubine turned around and saw that Meng Yilan was a little disappointed.
"Empress Empress, will you let Mammy discipline me?"
Song Qi glanced at Fang Concubine: "It is said that it is a game, and there is no honor in front of the game."
"Well, then do you want to answer questions, or do things?"
Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi: "Do something."
Fang Concubine smiled and glanced at Song Qi: "Kick the noble concubine."
Song Qi: …
Meng Yilan: …
Other concubines present: …
I have to say that Fang Concubine is really courageous.
Meng Yilan glanced at Fang Concubine, then gently kicked Song Qi.
It's not a kick, it's almost a touch.
Fang Concubine was a little disappointed, and glanced at Song Qi again: "Concubine, you shouldn't take revenge later."
"If I wanted to take revenge on you, I would have made you jump off the boat just now."
Fang Concubine breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her seat.
Meng Yilan went to play the drum.
She just calculated the approximate time it would take to get to Song Qi's side, although she didn't know if it was accurate.
Every time I beat the drum, it felt like it was hitting her heart.
When she stopped, she looked back and noticed that Song Qi was holding the flower, her eyes lit up.
Some restrained excitement.
"Choose what?"
"Do things." Song Qi looked at Meng Yilan and knew that she was probably good.
Meng Yilan bit her lip, her fists clenched and loosened: "Hold me."
Song Qi blinked and looked at Meng Yilan. This request was too simple.
Concubine Fang sighed in disappointment.
Meng Yilan glanced in her direction.
She actually wanted to let Song relatives take care of herself, but she was afraid of scaring her.
As soon as Song Qi got up and opened her hand, Meng Yilan threw herself into her arms.
She froze for a moment.
Meng Yilan buried her head in Song Qi's chest, and didn't care what others thought of her.
She just wanted to hold her like this, and held her like this all the time.
Song Qi looked down at her, feeling a little strange, but still hugged her.
Meng Yilan's body smells very good and sweet, and her whole body is soft, and it feels good to hold her.
The room was quiet and no one spoke.
After a long while, Meng Yilan let go of her hand reluctantly, returned to her seat and sat down, her expression calm, but her cheeks were dyed a touch of crimson, and her chest was ups and downs.
Although others thought it was strange, they didn't think much of it.
Song Qi glanced at Meng Yilan and continued to play the drums.
This time the flower fell on Chang Zai's hand. Before Song Qi spoke, Chang Zai raised his hand excitedly: "Can you take me out for a flight?"
"I made you do things."
Chang Zai opened his mouth, and his originally excited little face quickly collapsed.
"Forget it, let's fly you around."
His face was instantly filled with a smile.
Meng Yilan looked up at Song Qi and wanted her to stop doing this, but she didn't know what to say.
Chang Zai was very light, and Song Qi got up with a light hug.
The moment she flew out with her, Chang Zai cried out immediately.
The concubines all stood on the deck watching.
"How old are you?" Song Qi was very curious about the age of the little girl.
"I'm thirteen."
"so small?"
"I'm not young! Daddy said I was a big girl."
Song Qi thought of Zhao Zhi and frowned: What a beast.
Basically not going to the harem, Zhao Zhi, who was reading the memorial, sneezed.
"so fun."
"What's your name?" Song Qi led her across the water.
"Jiang Shan." Jiang Shan lowered his head and grabbed Song Qi's arm.
When he got back to the boat, Jiang Shan grabbed the person he was familiar with and talked about his feelings.
The others looked at Song Qi eagerly.
Song Qi: …
The people after that asked Song Qi to take them out for a flight.
Song Qi felt as if he had become some kind of "entertainment project".
Meng Yilan felt that she was numb.