Chapter 217 The Empress Humiliated 4

Princess Duanjia's mother and concubine disappeared very early, and Princess Duanjia was raised under Queen Gu's lap since she was a child.

Empress Gu knew all too well about Princess Duanjia's hobbies.

The prince looked hesitant, "But in this way, won't the eldest sister's secret be revealed? I'm afraid it will also implicate the royal family's reputation."

He felt that what the queen mother did was to hurt the enemy eight hundred and hurt himself a thousand.

Not her own daughter, Empress Gu didn't care about Duanjia's reputation at all.

She sneered, "Duanjia is a princess, who dares to talk about the emperor's daughter? Besides, we can say that it was Song Zhao who corrupted her. Therefore, everyone will only talk about Song Zhao and not pay attention to Duanjia."

A woman's chastity is very important.

If Song Zhaoruo lost his virginity to a woman, he might collapse.

At that time, the Song family's reputation will be discredited and they will be untenable, and Empress Gu can handle it easily.

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approaching evening.

The garden is full of people coming and going, drinking and drinking.

Song Zhao went to the backyard to check how the banquet was being prepared, and when she passed the octagonal gazebo, a white pigeon landed on her shoulder.

This is... homing pigeons.

Song Zhao's eyes paused, he held the carrier pigeon, and took the letter paper from the pigeon's leg.

Take a look.

What was written on it was exactly the plan of Queen Gu and the crown prince. The mother and son planned to have a banquet tonight and send her to Princess Duanjia, who lost her dignity to Princess Duanjia.

Song Zhao looked solemn, and immediately destroyed the letter paper.

Not to mention who wrote the information on the letter paper, whether it is true or false, based on her understanding of Queen Gu.

It is very possible for Queen Gu to be deflated several times in the past two days, and in a fit of rage, to do such a sinister and scheming thing.

"Snapped."

A loud applause came, interrupting Song Zhao's train of thought.

Song Zhao followed the reputation.

Princess Duanjia, who was dressed in a gorgeous palace attire, stood domineeringly by the side of the stone road, yelling at the concubine who had a low eyebrow and a pleasing eye,

"My princess asked you to buy shortbread, but it was cold when I bought it. How can I ask this princess to eat it?"

The son-in-law replied humbly, "Princess, calm down, there are a lot of cars and horses on the road today, and I have tried my best to speed up the pace..."

"You still dare to talk back?" Duan Jia drew out the long whip from his waist, and was about to swing it at the son-in-law viciously.

"Wanfu, Princess Duanjia." Song Zhao's voice suddenly stopped Princess Duanjia's movements.

When Princess Duanjia saw Song Zhao, she winked and frivolously.

"Song family daughter, we meet again."

Song Zhao held back his disgust, and said calmly, "The governor is very happy today, I hope Princess Duanjia is calm, don't make trouble in the mansion."

Duan Jia stared at Song Zhao, and licked the corner of his lips covetously.

Greed and desire were hidden in her eyes.

Tilting her head and chuckling, "Since the daughter of the Song family begged for mercy for the son-in-law, then the princess will spare the son-in-law."

The son-in-law, who had escaped, glanced at Song Zhao gratefully.

Song Zhao felt sympathetic to the son-in-law, because Duan Jia chose him as a cover-up because of his ordinary family background.

The son-in-law knew about Princess Duanjia's secret, but because he couldn't handle Princess Duanjia's power, he could only compromise.

Song Zhao lowered his eyes.

Thinking of her previous life, she almost lost herself to Princess Duanjia.

At that time, Princess Duanjia had no choice but to stop for a while because the powerful minister passed by.

In the end, it was the son-in-law who quietly took her out of the princess mansion.

Because of this, Princess Duanjia was enraged and beat the son-in-law to death.

Seriously speaking, Song Zhao owed this son-in-law his life.

Perhaps, she should take advantage of tonight to do her best to expose Princess Duanjia's habit and prevent the tragedy of her previous life.

"The dress Miss Song is wearing today is so pretty, the princess likes it very much." Princess Duanjia took two steps forward, with her jade hands on Song Zhao's shoulders, lingering wantonly.

Song Zhao backed away calmly, and said flatly, "Thank you princess for your compliment."

Princess Duanjia was quite dissatisfied with her desires.

She kissed her fingertips reminiscingly, and shook the round fan lightly, "Aju, take a closer look at Miss Song's dress, and I will want a dress that is exactly the same in the future."

"promise."

The maid named Aju looked up at Song Zhao.

Her eyebrows and eyes are eight points similar to Song Zhao's.

At this moment, Song Zhao suddenly wanted to vomit.

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