Chapter 133

The scribe sighed and nodded gently.

"It's said to be the daughter of the Zhou family," he said softly, half drooping his eyelids and not looking at Song Ci.

Although there was a guess in his heart, Song Ci still couldn't help being angry when he really heard this sentence.

His face was constantly changing, and his throat was smelly and sweet. It was only by biting his teeth that he managed to suppress the urge to vomit blood.

"It's really good," Song Ci said after a long time.

It seems that the man did not hear this sentence, still standing quietly in the same place, his face did not change at all.

Song Ci slowly depressed the mood of constantly changing the cards in his heart, bowed to the literati and said, "today's matter is Mr. Xie."

The scribe stepped back and did not receive this gift.

"Your Highness is serious," he said softly. "The most urgent task now is to find out the truth of this matter, so that your highness will not be passive all the time."

Song Ci nodded, turned around and ordered it to go on.

Looking at Song Ci's trust in himself, the middle-aged literati could not help but feel a sense of pride.

if he didn't do something, how could he be worthy of his Highness's trust! The literati thought in his heart that his determination to follow Song Ci was firmer.

he didn't know what he was thinking, so Song Ci looked at his eyes with suspicion.

However, Song Ci didn't ask much about the matter that had been pressing on his mind, and soon forgot about it.

When Zhou Ruoyan had such a trouble, he didn't feel anything at first. When he calmed down, he knew he was afraid.

Because of the fear in his heart, Zhou Ruoyan didn't tell his father about it. Even sun didn't see him. When he went back to the house, he plunged into the room and was very quiet.

For Zhou Ruoyan, the opposite of his usual practice, Zhou's father picked an eyebrow, but he didn't put it in his heart.

Under such circumstances, the rumors outside became more and more serious, and Song Ci easily found out the reason.

Listening to the words from his subordinates, Song Ci's face is constantly changing, green and white, so busy.

After this incident, Song Ci completely left behind her friendship with Zhou Ruoyan, leaving nothing but anger at her bad deeds.

"Your Highness?" Zhou's father looked at the expressionless Song Ci and slowly welcomed him.

"Mr. Zhou," Song Ci called coldly, looking at him with a cold expression.

Hearing this kind of address, Zhou's father frowned slightly, and everything that happened during this period of time quickly crossed his mind.

He can be sure that he is no different these days from before. Under such circumstances, Song Ci's performance at this time is a little strange!

He drooped his eyelids and led Song Ci forward.

"No one is allowed to enter," Zhou's father said, looking at the bodyguard outside, nodding his head again and again. Then he turned around and closed the door.

Song Ci stands by the window and looks at Zhou Fu's body. His malicious eyes make him shudder.

Zhou's father unconsciously moved his fingers and sat back quietly.

He was tense all over, but on the surface he still looked at Song Ci as if nothing had happened, and the love in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Your Highness, what can I do for you today? Why didn't you let the others run errands? " Zhou's father asked with a smile.

He was very friendly, but he didn't get the same treatment from Song Ci.

Song Ci gave a sneer, which completely tore up the calm still hanging on his face.

"Don't you know?" He asked back.

Song Ci has always been very worried about what happened to her. After knowing what Zhou Ruoyan had done, she naturally blamed everything on her, no matter whether she suffered these bad things earlier than her.

The news of his mother's foot Ban made Song Ci gnash his teeth. If it wasn't for the relationship with Zhou Fu, he just wanted to let people throw Zhou Ruoyan far away, and had better never appear in the capital again.

But now Zhou's father knows nothing about everything. He can only see the ferocious face in front of him and can't help taking a breath.

"Your Highness..." Zhou's father cried, trying to find out what happened in the middle.

But as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the sudden outburst of Song Ci.

Song Ci seems to have finally found a way to vent, saying sentence by sentence without hesitation to vent his grievances and dissatisfaction with Zhou Ruoyan.

"Don't call me that," Song Ci said, "Your Highness? I think you're afraid I'll stay in this seat! "

"Do you know what Zhou Ruoyan did? And how far my mother and I have been implicated by him! "

"Flogging the common people in the street! That's a great prestige! Even the emperor's relatives did not dare to do something, but she did it. It's amazing! "Song Ci kept on saying every word, and Zhou Fu's face changed with the meaning of his words.

At the end of the day, even Zhou's father, who has been in officialdom for a long time, can't help but feel his legs softened and his heart and hair cold.

Looking at Zhou's father's cold sweat, Song Ci finally felt a little happy.

He gave a smile, looked at him without expression, and asked word by word, "does my uncle think this kind of behavior is not appropriate?"

Not right? More than inappropriate! Zhou's father bit his teeth and unconsciously clenched his fingers.

"I was negligent in this matter," father Zhou said in a low voice. "I will give an account to your highness."

"Why don't you explain to me? Why don't you think about the suffering of your mother's concubine in the palace! Careful day and night, I dare not take the wrong step! "

"She's very happy, but I've thought that it's not easy for her to be in the palace!"

"Today, my father has ordered to ban my mother and concubine from the palace. Do you know what this means?"

Listening to the questions, Zhou's father's face turned red and his blood rushed up.

He was a little uneasy and avoided the sight of Song Ci. He murmured in a low voice, "I indulged her too much, which led to today's consequences."

Song Ci didn't want to hear his explanation. He sneered and looked aside.

"You'd better leave this for your mother," Song Ci said without expression. "I can't afford it."

Zhou's father was even more at a loss. He felt that he had lost his face all his life.

How can he raise such a daughter? Not only can he not win honor for her, but he has implicated empress Zhou!

Two people so quiet down, the atmosphere in the study gradually become dull.