"when?"

"Tomorrow, the Imperial Guardian will encircle and suppress the Duke of Guardian. Emperor Yuan will not leave any order. And the person who leads the team will be me."

Song Zhao quickly calmed down and said calmly: "So you called me to stop it to tell me about this."

Wangshu nodded, and Song Zhao said again: "You have just come out of Chaoyang Palace and you have seen this palace here. Are you afraid that the emperor's people will tell him?"

"I told you, I told you, what can I do? Anyway, I didn't think about asking Lord Song to survive."

Although Song Zhao couldn't see Wangshu's thoughts, she knew that Wangshu would tell her about this in advance, and she must have wanted to save Song Shi'an in her heart.

Song Zhao was very clear about the affairs of the government.

If Song Shi'an did not die this time, not only Wangshu would be implicated, but Yuan Mu would also send someone to kill Song Shi'an.

Fortunately, Yuanmu sent Lewangshu to know about this in advance.

"The emperor's will issuance. Even if you let your father go, he will not let it go. So you can do whatever you want, without worrying about the matter between me and you."

Wangshu's expression obviously became a little surprised, "That's your father, but you are not panic at all?"

"What's the use of panic?" Song Zhao looked back at the direction of Chaoyang Palace, and smiled coldly. "I am pregnant, and he didn't care about my emotions at all. He wanted to kill his father for the sake of stability of the court. The Song family has been loyal and kind for generations, but in the eyes of the foolish monarch, he felt that the Song family would be a person with ill-gotten plots, which is really ridiculous. In any case, thank you for telling me about this."

She turned around and wanted to leave, and Wangshu called her again, "Why are you so stubborn? In fact, as long as you recognize me and say a few nice words, I have a way to save Lord Song."

"You want me to beg you?"

"Hiss... I met you and I have never heard you speak softly. Every time I see you, I am so tough, and I wasted such a shocking look. Women regard gentleness as beauty, so why are you always mad? "

Song Zhao teased his hair, "Isn't it beautiful now that I am not gentle now?"

She stepped forward two steps, leaned over to Wangshu, tiptoed to blow his ears, "But you can't help but want to hear me say soft words."

"Brother Wangshu, I beg you, just help me~~~~~~"

This coquettish sentence made Wangshu tremble unconsciously, causing goose bumps all over his body.

He took two steps back like a ghost, waved his hand and said, "No need!"

"You men are really strange. If you want it, I will give it too, but you can't stand it?" Song Zhao shrugged helplessly, and then said calmly: "So my father, please give it to you."

There was light in her eyes, as if there was a magical power projecting straight into Wangshu's heart, making him unable to refuse.

He stopped joking and said firmly, "Don't worry. There is a person who is good at disguise in Xiliang who will find a scapegoat to look like Lord Song and die for him. As for Lord Song, I will properly place him, but I am afraid that Lord Song will not appreciate it. Therefore, I may have to ask you to write a letter from the family and bring it to him."

"Thank you. I will ask someone to send you a letter later. Please give me everything."

After returning to the sedan chair and walking to the palace, Tang Feng saw that Song Zhao was worried, so he asked her, "What's wrong with the master? What did that guy tell you? He looked worried."

Song Zhao's secret voice was heard and explained the matter to Tang Yan.

After returning to the palace and closing the palace gate, Song Zhao said, "I need to go back to the Duke of the Guardian Mansion."

"Ah? When the master returns at this time, he will also make him suspicious. You are the empress in the harem and are pregnant. At such a critical moment, how could the emperor let you leave the palace? The duke of the country is smart, he will definitely guess something."

"He used to be a loyal minister who was sincere to me. How could I watch him be killed by the dog emperor? Besides, I can hide such a thing for a while, but I can't hide it for a lifetime. Then I find my soul and reshape the inner elixir, and I will leave this body. Sooner or later, he will know that his daughter is dead, and this matter will not be able to contain the fire after all."

"It makes sense for the master to say this."

"Tangtang, I remember if there is a soul-summoning banner on the Huaijing Tree?"

"Yes, the master asked what that thing is for?"

"I was thinking that if Song Zhao's soul had not yet returned to the underground palace and had not yet reincarnated, I might be able to find her soul back and say goodbye to her father. She was poisoned to death and must have left unjustly, and maybe she hadn't reincarnated yet."

"With that being said, that thing is Grandpa Huai Shu's house-savvy artifact, and he probably won't lend it to Tangtang."

"It's okay, I'll go and beg him. You watch in the palace, and if you have any problems, you throw out your substitute radish and pretend to be me."

Late at night, Song Zhao used the magic of changing shadows to come to the wild forest hundreds of miles away from Kyoto.

There is a lot of miasma in the forest and the fog is quite terrible. Even if ordinary people accidentally find this place, they will not trespass. Therefore, this world has become a good place for monsters to gather and reproduce.

Song Zhao saw many monsters along the way.

They stared at Song Zhao as if they were looking at rare things.

Song Zhao's body is a human body, and the aura emitted will make the monsters gather.

The evil monster rushed up to wash away Song Zhao's essence, but Song Zhao waved his hand and was almost knocked back to his original form.

Song Zhao cast a magic spell to trap the demon and asked, "Where is the locust tree spirit?"

The monster was afraid that Song Zhao would be killed to death, so he took Song Zhao to see the locust tree spirit obediently.

He brought Song Zhao under a towering ancient tree, where the spiritual power is abundant, and the giant tree in front of him is probably the true body of the locust tree spirit.

Song Zhao let the demon go and went to the Giant Wood Blessings, "I've been sleeping for so long, it's time to wake up."

A lazy voice came from all sides, "You have been a human being for a long time, and even ceremonial salutes are the rules of mortals?"

After the words came, the scenery in front of me changed.

The giant tree emitted a light white halo, illuminating the entire foggy forest.

The halo slowly gathered together and turned into a man in blue.

The man looked like a handsome man, and he looked at him in his early twenties at most.

Song Zhao put his hands together in front of him, bowed deeply, and said in a joking tone: "I haven't seen you for many years, and everything is fine for Grandpa Huaishu."

"Don't call me grandpa by the carrot spirit." The locust tree spirit glanced at her with some disgust, "I'm only five hundred years older than you. What did you call me when I followed you Di Xi in the past, but now I'll still call me."

Song Zhao nodded and called out his name, "Qinglan, I haven't seen you or me in more than ten years."
Chapter completed!