Host, Please Don’t Match Up with the Vicious Female

When people are bored, they want to have fun. For Song Qi, having fun is synonymous with doing things.

After leaving the Yuyuanyuan, Song Qi and Meng Yilan went back to each palace.

"Isn't this the imperial concubine empress? Please peace to the imperial concubine empress." Fang Bi saw Song Qi before he was there, so he cried out and bowed to Song Qi with a smug smile on his face.

Song Qi glanced at Fang Bian, turned his head to look at the court lady next to him, and asked, "Does the palace do such salutes?"

The palace lady glanced at Fang Yan: "If you return to Niangniang, it is of course not."

"Oh, is that like this?" Song Qi glanced at Fang's 嫔. "My palace didn't let her get up, can she get up?"

"Naturally it won't work." The maid continued.

Fang Yu understood what Song Qi meant, and the smile on his face was a little stiff: "Your concubine, where did your concubine offend you?"

"I'm just asking about the rules of the palace, what does it have to do with not being offended? Shouldn't you please peace with my palace?" Song Qi chuckled, "Why, let you please peace, even if it is Ben Gong bullied you?"

"Chen concubine didn't mean that." Fang Bi gritted his teeth a bit, trying to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.

"You'd better not mean it." Song Qi looked at her coldly, "My palace is different from others. I hope you will restrain your expression of being a villain in front of my palace, because my palace is afraid that I can't help it. Grab your beautiful face, I believe that if I really did this, no one would think it was my fault. Say yes."

Fang Bian:...

system:……

Song Qi looked at Fang's expression and suddenly felt comfortable.

Shao Ren is really pleasant.

"The concubine knows." Fang Bi lowered his head, feeling unwilling, but listening to Song Qi said that, he was even more afraid to do anything. The woman's hands knew how much blood was stained.

Song Qi smiled, and when he walked past the other person, he paused: "Fangbi, talking to you is really interesting."

Fang Bi frowned, and didn't understand what Song Qi meant.

She originally wanted to show off to Song Qi that not only was she not scolded by the emperor, but she was also rewarded with a better hairpin.

Now that Song Qi was interrupted like this, he didn't say anything and was threatened.

Thinking that she had been in the palace for three years, she had never suffered such a grievance.

Fang Bi couldn't help rolling his eyes towards Song Qi's back, and did not dare to move too much.

Song Qi returned to his palace and changed into light clothes, preparing to practice his sword before dinner.

Song Qi prepared to write down the mystery of the Shao family's swordsmanship. After returning, he could use it on his mecha.

When Zhao Zhi came, he saw the bald tree in the yard and the branches and leaves that had been swept together.

"What's going on here?"

"In return to the emperor, the empress was practicing swords outside just now."

He frowned, walked in quickly, and saw Song Qi playing short and wiping his sword.

"Give your peace to the emperor." Song Qi paid a respect to Zhao Zhi, following Fang's appearance.

Looking at Song Qi, Zhao Zhi always felt that nothing was right.

When Fang's salutes, there is a flattering attitude, and the waist needs to be twisted, and there is a scent of attractiveness everywhere.

However, Song Qi's expressionless face with a murderous face made this gesture.

Zhao Zhi shook twice: "What are you doing..."

"Huh?" Song Qi looked up at Zhao Zhi, "Isn't the palace bowing like this? The court concubine looked at Fang Fei and bowed to me like this."

Zhao Zhi: No! She is not as strange as you.

"The concubine asked her if it was not in accordance with the rules to salute, and she also said that the concubine bullied her." Song Qi continued to put on a confused expression.

Zhao Zhi rubbed his temples: "How are you before and how are you now, there is no need to change it specially."

"So, does Fang's salute comply with the rules?"

Zhao Zhi was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at Song Qi's expressionless face. Three seconds later, he finally understood what Song Qi meant: "Tomorrow, I will ask my mother to teach her how to salute according to the rules. What do you think."

"The concubine feels very good." Song Qi smiled, "I wonder if the emperor is coming over at this time?"

"I can't come over without things?"

Song Qi glanced at Zhao Zhi: "Of course it can, but dinner is about to be served, so the concubine will ask someone to prepare dinner for one person."

Zhao Zhi took a deep breath: "Yang Dekai will go and let someone prepare some more. I want to eat here."

Song Qi didn't have any comments either. She could stay for dinner, and if she sleeps, she would just pick up the person and throw it out.

"The great prince of Dacheng will stay as a proton this time. They also sent Princess Yata to stay in the palace." Zhao Zhi looked at Song Qi.

Song Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Zhi: "What position is the emperor going to give her?"

Zhao Zhi frowned: "Do you want her to stay in the palace?"

Song Qi smiled: "The emperor, this is a woman who was given to you by someone else. What can your concubine say about it? Besides, wouldn't it be better for you to discuss this kind of thing with the empress?"

The relationship between Shao Jie and Yata is not very good. Yata is also a fierce woman. The two have fought on the battlefield. If they enter the palace, the life will be much more interesting.

At least one person has worked with her, and it feels good.

Zhao Zhi looked at Song Qi with an ugly expression.

Seeing that Zhao Zhi didn't speak, Song Qi wiped the sword cleanly, and then found a place to put it away.

The food was delivered, and the two sat opposite each other, and no one spoke, and both ate the food in silence.

Zhao Zhi wanted to speak a few times, but Song Qi didn't look at himself at all, and didn't want to say anything.

After eating, Zhao Zhi went back to sit on the soft couch and took a book from Song Qi's bookshelf, as if he was not going to leave.

Song Qi held his arms, stood aside, and looked at him: "My lord, when will you go back?"

Zhao Zhi raised his head and looked at Song Qi. He was a little unsure, so: "Are you driving me away?"

"How can you catch up with the emperor, it's obviously just for you." Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi with a surprised look.

"Shao Jie, you are my person now, won't I be able to stay here?" Zhao Zhi put down his book and looked at her.

"I'm afraid it won't happen. Yesterday, my concubine thought it was very clear. It is the face I gave you to receive the imperial decree. It does not mean that I am willing to be your so-called woman, the emperor. If you let me in for the elderly, I would still be happy. , Forget the rest." Song Qi continued to smile.

Zhao Zhi grinds his teeth: "You said you wanted to marry me when you were young."

"Oh? A concubine, this is considered a marriage?" Song Qi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were slightly cold, "The concubine's father and brothers died in battle. I also did a lot for Daikin, and finally changed to this one. The palace and the title of a noble concubine will never be able to leave the palace for a lifetime. Should I still be happy?"

Zhao Zhi opened his mouth and looked at Song Qi suddenly not knowing what to say. According to the contributions of the Shao family and Song Qi's contribution, it is indeed more than enough to be a queen.

"Please forgive the emperor, but the concubine has kept her mouth open." Song Qi apologized.

It seems to be sincere, but everyone knows it is perfunctory.

The system looked at Song Qi, feeling a little frightened, this woman was walking on the tip of a knife.

Zhao Zhi squeezed his fist: "So, you want the position of queen?"

"Is there any difference between a noble concubine and a queen?" Song Qi raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Zhi. "The Shao family wants only Guotai and Min'an for generations. There is no other thoughts. If the emperor is a king, we will be satisfied. Others Yes, I don't want to ask..."

Zhao Zhi's fists tightened harder, and finally let go, took a deep look at Song Qi, got up and walked out.

The system wants to cry: "Host, why do you have to be angry with the hero? This is romance."

"Because I don't like it." Song Qi leaned on the soft couch, "I won't die anyway."

The quarrel between Song Qi and the emperor didn't know where it came from. When everyone was preparing to watch the show, the story of Grandpa Yang taking the teacher to find Fang Yan also spread in the palace.

Although there are no communication tools now, the spread of rumors is still very fast, and it is not long before someone picks up that it is because Fang Bi is disrespectful to Song Qi and is punished.

Everyone stepped on Song Qi's restless heart and was pressed down again.

Because Zhao Zhi didn't come to the harem often, he was peaceful in many cases, and Song Qi fell into the harem like a thunder.

It was noisy outside, and Fengyi Palace was quiet.

The years are quiet and good.

"General, have you really learned how to play chess?" Meng Yilan looked at the chessboard, and she unexpectedly lost again.

Except for the narrow victory in the first set, there is no win, no game experience.

Song Qi nodded: "Do you need me to let you?"

"No need." Meng Yilan shook his head, "Maybe we can do something different."

Song Qi looked at her and waited for her to say what other things were, but Meng Yilan paused for a while and couldn't say anything. There were really few amusement items to choose from in the palace.

"By the way, isn't the princess going to the palace? The emperor asked me to arrange a place to stay. I should be given a concubine if no accident." Meng Yilan suddenly thought.

"Just give it to a concubine?" Song Qi was a little surprised.

Yata is Dacheng's descendant princess.

"Well, the emperor said that it was just a defeated country. It was too much to give high points and preferential treatment. It was chilling." Meng Yilan nodded, "Where do you think it is better to let her live?"

Song Qi held his chin and remembered the brainless person yesterday: "Let’s live next door to Fang Lai."

Meng Yilan froze for a moment, and then smiled: "I think it's okay. There are two nobles living in the Lingcui Palace, and they just let her in as the main seat. The location of the palace is not bad, it's still on the edge of the imperial garden."

"Well, when I'm bored, Yata can still talk to Fang's 嫔唠唠唠." Song Qi curled his lips toward Meng Yi.

"I'm afraid that I'm afraid of quarreling, and I want to call the shots again." Meng Yilan rubbed his temples.

"Isn't I still here?" Song Qi held his chin, "It's fun to be a little lively here, isn't it?"

Meng Yilan glanced at Song Qi helplessly: "You have to come and help me then."

"Yeah." Song Qi leaned on the soft couch and gently rubbed his waist, "Is there any maid in the palace who can massage?"

"what's happenin?"

"I have old problems in my waist, and I have been a little sore lately."

"Well, why don't I try to press for you?" Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi, "I used to press for my grandmother."

"Okay, thank you." Song Qi nodded.

Meng Yilan took Song Qi to the inner room, and then screened the other court ladies, leaving the two of them in the huge bedroom.

Song Qi lay on the bed and closed his eyes.