Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

So this is why he still wants to win over Song Zhi this time.

However, things did not go as planned and Song Zhi did not join them.

Wang Lanzhi was a little annoyed and sighed as he prepared to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door of his house, he saw the figure he least wanted to see leaning against the stone lion.

Song Zhi smiled and waved, "What a coincidence, Prime Minister Wang, we meet again."

Wang Lanzhi was helpless, thinking he was dazzled. He looked at the plaque of the Prime Minister's residence, then at Song Zhi, and said with a twitch of his mouth, "What a coincidence! This is my home."

"No and no."

Song Zhi took out a copy of the land deed and shook it, "This is my home. I'm just lending it to you to stay temporarily."

Wang Lanzhi looked at the deed and his face turned red and white. "What on earth do you want to do? I asked you to come today because I really wanted to cooperate with you, not to harm you. Who knew you wouldn't even give His Majesty the prince's face?"

Song Zhi walked leisurely to Wang Lanzhi's side with his hands behind his back, "Hey, don't be nervous, I don't blame you for anything."

"Then why are you blocking me here?"

"I have a small favor to ask of you, Prime Minister."

"What's the deal?"

With the previous experience as a lesson, he always felt that the more harmless Song Zhixiao looked, the more likely she was holding a powerful move waiting for him.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal. I just want Prime Minister Wang to help me keep an eye on the time when the virtuous prince enters the palace and then tell me."

Wang Lanzhi frowned, "Why should I tell you?"

Song Zhi curled his lips in a wicked way, pretending to leave while fanning himself with the title deed and saying, "Even if you don't want to help, the plaque on the door of the mansion is really annoying. Tomorrow I'll bring people to replace the plaque on the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"What's a good name? Song Mansion Villa sounds like an option."

"Prime Minister Wang, what do you think of this new name?"

"enough!"

Wang Lanzhi couldn't help but growl, "The virtuous prince came to the palace to play chess with the emperor. The time is no secret. I can help you keep an eye on it, okay?"

His eyes were filled with resentment. "Let me make this clear first. I can help with this matter, but if it involves other issues, Wang has no comment."

Wow, you are quite principled.

He spoke as if he knew some important news.

The reason why she asked him to pay attention to the time when the virtuous king entered the palace was also a test.

It seems that he didn't know that the virtuous king was having an affair with the queen.

The wise king was really good at hiding his secrets, Song Zhi couldn't help but sigh.

After getting the desired result, she decided not to stay here any longer and waved goodbye to Wang Lanzhi with a smile.

For some reason, she always felt that the wise king had been dormant for many years and it was already the final moment. Otherwise, with his patient nature, he would not have stayed secretly in the capital, and he would not have easily cooperated with anyone.

Not to mention that the person he is collaborating with is the emperor's confidant.

Song Zhi quickly left the Prime Minister's Mansion and soon returned to the Song Mansion.

She first told Song Yang what happened today, and then wrote two letters.

One letter was sent to Mu Nanqi, and the other was sent to the spy planted in the palace.

Song Yang was greatly shocked that the virtuous king had come looking for Song Zhi. After confirming that Song Zhi was not harmed, he said in a serious tone that he would investigate thoroughly.

Mu Nanqi came at night.

At that time, Song Zhi was practicing martial arts in the yard. She increasingly realized the importance of martial arts. She didn't seek to be a master of it, but being able to protect herself was the best.

At some point, Mu Nanqi, standing not far away, began to give ruthless instructions.

"Feet up."

"Use your legs."

"Elbow to the right."

Song Zhi was sweating profusely and practicing in a panic.

Mu Nanqi was also very patient. He corrected each movement one by one and sometimes even demonstrated it himself.

After finishing a set of exercises, Song Zhi collapsed on the spot due to exhaustion.

"It's very bitter."

She suddenly said this without any context.

"Ok?"

"Your martial arts are so good, you must have suffered a lot to learn it."

Mu Nanqi squatted down and rubbed her hair, without denying, "It is indeed very bitter."

She was about to comfort him when she heard him chuckle softly, "But it's all over."

In the moonlight, she stopped and saw a glaring wound on his originally smooth forehead.

"What happened to your forehead?"

As he spoke, he guessed something and instantly became excited. "Is the dog emperor still a human being? How could he do this to you? No matter who gave birth to you, isn't the blood flowing in your body his? Wasn't it the result of him using his lower body to plow you all those years ago, and then he felt good and then blamed everything on others. Who tied him to the bed and raped him or something?"

The more Song Zhi spoke, the angrier he became. He was so distressed that he wanted to continue scolding, but Mu Nanqi covered his mouth with his hand.

"How can a girl speak so rudely?"

"I've got even ruder things I haven't said yet."

Song Zhi touched the wound on his forehead and was very angry.

Relatively speaking, Mu Nanqi was much calmer. He held her hand and lay down beside her.

"His injuries are more serious than mine."

Song Zhi couldn't believe it, "You fought back?"

Mu Nanqi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "No, he suffered internal injuries."

"what?"

"I'm angry at you."

His tone was light, "He asked me to stay away from you, but I refused."

Song Zhi was still furious. "You old man are really nosy. Why don't you take care of your green hat when you have time?"

Mu Nanqi said, "My father has been sparing no effort to guard against me, but this has given the virtuous prince an opportunity to take advantage of. I am looking forward to what the virtuous prince can do."

"You hope the wise king will succeed?"

"Of course, compared to killing one's father and brother to fight for the throne, it is obviously much more logical to punish the traitors."

Song Zhi's eyes lit up. Don't say it's true. Her vision is still not enough.

"So you intend to let the wise king take his actions?"

"Ah."

He stared at the night sky, which was full of twinkling stars and was breathtakingly beautiful.

Song Zhi followed his gaze and suddenly felt calm.

She squeezed his fingers and said, "No matter what time it is, I will always be with you."

He tilted his head and saw the woman's eyes shining brightly, as if brighter than the stars.

The corners of his lips rose and he said softly, "Okay."

Because Song Zhi was covered in sweat, the wet clothes stuck to his body and felt sticky and uncomfortable.

So when she was almost done resting, she asked Xiaotao to prepare water for bathing. When she came out after cleaning up, Mu Nanqi was no longer in the yard.

Song Zhi couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he quickly adjusted his mood and went back to his room to sleep.

The next few days went by uneventfully.

The visitors from her side were proceeding in an orderly manner according to the plan, Yun Shui You You was also in a good momentum, and Song Chen Feng's martial arts school also came and even accepted a few young apprentices.

Although A Luan was reluctant to call Song Chenfeng "Master", she liked to swing a hammer and call herself "Big Sister" in front of her little disciples.

Under the tyranny of Tiechui, the young disciples called her "Big Sister" so sweetly.

In addition to these, the most unexpected thing was that the second prince Mu Yunhe suddenly stood up again.