Chapter 76 I asked him to deliver the imperial decree!
Chapter 76 I asked him to deliver the imperial decree!
Chapter 76 I asked him to deliver the imperial decree!
Hearing the voice from inside, Song Yishu collected himself and followed Han Qitong into the imperial study.
She hasn't been to this place for half a year.
"The concubine has met the emperor, and the emperor is blessed and safe." Song Yishu knelt down and saluted.
Si Hongyi looked up at the person kneeling on the ground, pursed his lips and moved his eyes slightly, "Get up."
Song Yishu got up and looked up at the man sitting on the dragon chair. He hadn't seen him for a few months, and the man was still the same as before, without any change.
On the contrary, she has grown several gray hairs.
"The emperor summoned his ministers and concubines." Song Yishu was interrupted by Si Hongyi before he could finish speaking.
"Look at this." Si Hongyi took the letter on the table, and the eunuch Han Qitong behind him wanted to take it to the other party.
But the emperor didn't let go, Han Qitong understood and said, "Your servant will leave." He went out.
Song Yishu didn't understand what the emperor meant, so she glanced at him, then took the letter and read it carefully, she read it back and forth three times with just a piece of letter paper.
"Is this a letter from Seventeen?" Song Yishu's voice revealed joy.
"Yes, what do you think?"
Song Yishu's heart skipped a beat, what did she think?What does the emperor mean by saying this? Do you not believe what you say in your heart?
Don't believe that a little girl from the Song family saved His Royal Highness King Jin?
They still don't want to let them Song clan restore their status as commoners, and they want to be criminals forever!
Even if it is a side branch, you don't want to?
"The concubine doesn't quite understand, I hope the emperor can give some advice." Song Yishu asked cautiously.
Si Hongyi sighed, and said, "Forget it, let's do what Old Seventeen said." After speaking, he got up from the dragon chair and walked to Song Yishu's side.
Song Yishu lowered his head and took two steps back.
"Shu'er, you've lost weight." Si Hongyi looked at the person in front of him and said for a long time.
Hearing the word "Shu'er", Song Yishu looked a little dazed, she hadn't heard this title for a long time.
Obviously only a few months have passed, but it seems to her that several years have passed, it is very difficult!
Si Hongyi sat back on the dragon chair, and Han Qitong came in instead.
"The slave is here."
"Go call Lao Ba to enter the palace." The emperor picked up the pen and began to write the imperial edict.
Song Yishu heard the news that the Eighth Prince had entered the palace, and asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, is Nan'er the closest?"
"Why are you panicking! I asked him to go to Fusang City to deliver the imperial decree!" Si Hongyi rubbed his temples helplessly.
He knew that he had done too much to the family of Shangshu Hubu, and he was exiled without even having a chance to review.
But the ironclad evidence was so strong that all the spearheads were pointed at Song Shangshu, the empress, and the court ministers all forced him to make a decision to behead the Song family.
On weekdays, his brother-in-law behaved in a ostentatious manner, saying everything, and sometimes the court would not give him face.
He also showed mercy on this matter, and exiled them from Fusang City, and let Old Seventeen follow along the way.
Otherwise, it is also exile, and exile is not good, it must be exiled in Fusang, not because the brother-in-law who is studying Song Shangshu is in Fusang city.
Thinking of them going to Fusang City, life will be easier after all.
Otherwise, he would be exiled to the South of the Five Ridges and the Great Northwest, and let their family be slaves and do coolies.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty." Song Yi regained his composure, and quickly knelt down to thank him happily.
"You back off, I'll go see you tonight." Si Hongyi waved his hand, Concubine Hui's temper was really too impatient, and she was bluffing.
Song Yishu came out of the imperial study room, tightly holding the silk in her hands, it's so good, so good.
The emperor asked Nan'er to deliver the imperial decree, and asked Nan'er to deliver the imperial decree!
"Qiaohui, let's hurry back to the palace." Song Yishu said to the maid beside her.
She had to go back quickly to prepare things. Fusang City was cold, and it would be winter in October.
Be sure to prepare more thick clothes and bedding, and ask Nan'er to send them to her brother!
Have a peaceful winter.
(End of this chapter)
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