Gong fight?Niang Niang, she dominated the cold palace by farming

Chapter 32
Zhou Qi was shocked, this was the first time he knew about this!
Zhou Chenggan muttered: "There are no people, so what's the use of talking about it!" Besides, he didn't think Uncle Song Huang cared much about Jiji.

Song Qingzhai looked at him.

Zhou Chengqian only felt that his eyes were very cold and fearful.

"You are the eldest son of the emperor," Song Qingzhai said without any emotional ups and downs. "You should be responsible and courageous. At the very least, you should speak out when you have something to say, instead of muttering!"

Zhou Qi had a fever on his face, didn't he slap himself in the face?

Want to say something, but can't say it.

Zhou Chengqian bravely said: "The emperor keeps saying that he doesn't dare to neglect the benefactor's orphan, why do the servants in the palace dare to bully her?"

Song Qingzhai was startled, turned around to look at Xu Ji, and asked her, "Really?" Why didn't he know at all?
Xu Ji smiled faintly and shook his head, "That's not important anymore." She knew that Song Qingzhai originally sent guards to guard the palace of the Great General.

But those are men, and they obey Song Qingzhai's order and never step into the inner house, so how do they know the twists and turns in the inner house?

Song Qingzhai had always been busy with official duties, so when he asked the original owner, he only asked if there were any negligence in food, clothing, housing, and transportation. The little girl was willing to whitewash the peace, so it was reasonable for him not to know the inside story.

Seeing her like this, Song Qingzhai knew what Zhou Chengqian said was true, and he couldn't help feeling guilty, and blamed himself: "It's all my fault..." If I had known earlier, I should have sent her to her adoptive parents.

Zhou Chengqian had already jumped up, and jumped back, with a look of horror on his face, "Jiji! You...you...you're dead?"

Xu Ji came out from behind Song Qingzhai generously, turned around in a circle, tilted his head, and smiled playfully, "Yes, I'm cheating on the corpse!"

Zhou Chengqian was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his two arms were fighting. If it weren't for the help of the palace servants, he might have sat on the ground, but he soon saw the real shadow of Xu Ji under the sun, and he took a breath Come, push away the person who is supporting him, and rush towards Xu Ji.

"Jiji! You're still alive! That's great!"

Song Qingzhai frowned and stretched his right arm horizontally. Zhou Chengqian felt his chest hit an iron pillar. Not only his flesh and bones ached, but even his internal organs trembled.

For a while, he couldn't hold back his momentum, and fell backwards, falling on his back.

Xu Ji said with a cold face: "Can you forget what I told you before?"

Zhou Chengqian was full of frustration, looked up and saw that she was blocked by Song Qingzhai once again, and Song Qingzhai's face was as frosty as the winter moon, shivering with fright, he quickly lowered his head and stammered: "I... I was wrong."

He wanted to say something more, but under Song Qingzhai's oppressive gaze, he forcibly swallowed it back.

Song Qingzhai ignored Zhou Chengqian and turned to look at Zhou Qi: "Your Majesty, I haven't finished what I said earlier."

Zhou Qi hated him for being aggressive, and hated his son for not being up to date. He reluctantly glanced at the idyllic cold palace, and said in a deep voice, "This place was built by Miss Xu, so... reward her!"

When Song Qingzhai reprimanded Zhou Chengqian just now, someone had already told him the general situation of Leng Gong.

A look of joy appeared on Zhou Chenggan's face. If Ji Ji could enter the palace often, wouldn't they have a chance to get along?I don't have to worry about sending mail and not being able to change my mind.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingzhai's next words shattered all his illusions.

Song Qingzhai said casually: "Then please order to build a high wall to isolate this place from the palace."

Xu Ji poked his head out from behind him: "I don't mind letting Your Majesty ten feet away."

(End of this chapter)