The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 504
Song Cheng in front of him didn't say anything, he just raised his face slightly and looked at Fu Wan in front of him.

It seemed that she wanted to see if what she said was just for fun, or to lie to him.

Fu Wan was not surprised to see that he didn't believe in herself.She slightly opened the distance between the two, her narrow eyes were full of indifference, but when looking at people, it made people feel affectionate.

"The weather is getting warmer, Song Qing should wear some thin clothes." She stretched out her hand to pick up his skirt, her movements were frivolous and arrogant, her phoenix eyes were smiling, her red lips were slightly curved, and her dark eyes just looked at him like this, "Beauty also It should have some style, which is the most appropriate."

Song Cheng frowned, and calmly distanced himself from Fu Wan.

Fu Wan was not surprised, just smiled, and suddenly got up and strode towards the distance.She was wearing a red dress, walking among the crabapple flowers in the warm spring, she was so beautiful, bright and noble.

Song Cheng withdrew his gaze and drank all the tea in the bowl before his gaze gradually cooled down.

The century-old Song family was uprooted once.Everyone's pride was broken in one day, and even he was taken into the palace by Zhao Yuanzhi. Even if she didn't do anything to him, his reputation outside was completely ruined.

He wanted Zhao Yuanzhi to repay him a hundred times, a thousand times.

Fu Wan felt that Song Cheng would definitely hate him.But if she becomes the puppet emperor in the hands of the Song family, she will also hate the Song family.So there was nothing to worry about, she turned her head and went to the main hall, and began to review the memorials that had accumulated for a long time.

After reviewing the memorials until late at night, Fu Wan finally finished today's work.

She lay paralyzed on the soft couch for a while, managed to get up, went to wash up, and then lay down with her eyes closed.But before lying down, she communicated with the system for a while and asked, "I remember you said a long time ago that you can check the favorability value, right?"

"Yes, Song Cheng's favorability score is -99 points now."

Fu Wan: "..."

For some reason, she felt that she shouldn't ask.

The system sensed Fu Wan's displeasure, and tried to comfort him: "You tell him that you will give him the throne after you die, and he will give you one point off."

Fu Wan: "..."

Good guy, let's just be the enemy directly. It's Song Cheng's fault that she can only live for one year and die. The original owner would have directly cut Song Cheng.

Even though he was very upset, Fu Wan still didn't feel angry.After such a long task, parting from life and death is still a trivial matter, and she has encountered countless times of being angry. Her current psychological quality is so good that she is invulnerable.

"So I need to increase my favorability now?" Fu Wan asked.

"Obviously, yes."

Fu Wan thought for a while about how to increase the favorability, but after thinking about it, he still felt that he died on the spot to increase the favorability quickly.Fu Wan didn't know when she fell asleep, and when she woke up, it was still dark.

She quickly got up, asked the servant to put on court clothes for herself, and went to court.

When he came back from court, the first thing Fu Wan did was to confess: "Go and prepare me a cup of longan, red dates and wolfberry water."

After explaining, Fu Wan began to deal with the government affairs in the morning.When it was two quarters of an hour before the meal time, she threw away the vermilion pen and strode out with her skirt in her hand, "Bring wolfberry water and come with me to see Song Cheng."

The maids and servants in the hall hurriedly brought medlar water, and trotted carefully along with Fu Wan.

After running all the way outside Song Cheng's palace, Fu Wan stopped to take a few breaths, calmed down his breathing, and then walked in with contemptuous and coquettish steps, heading straight for Song Cheng's inner hall.

Song Cheng was sitting alone in the room playing chess with himself. When he looked up and saw Fu Wan, he was a little surprised, but then he got up and saluted.

Fu Wan raised her hand to avoid it, and then said: "I see that Song Qing's complexion is not good, so I specially boiled some soup to replenish qi and blood, and you should drink it soon."

Song Cheng looked strange.

"Just stewed." Fu Wan said something, took out the small cup, and personally brought it to Song Cheng's side.

Song Cheng didn't stretch out her hand, but Fu Wan didn't stare at him, she just smiled at him, and waved her fan wantonly, "Song Qing is a good general, and she will definitely be more elegant in the future."

After finishing speaking, Fu Wan turned around and walked out.

As soon as he went out, Fu Wan immediately resumed his previous steps and almost rushed towards his own hall.

She could have been in a sedan chair, but the sedan chair would be very bumpy, so she chose to run by herself.A group of people followed behind, and returned to Fu Wan's hall not long after, had a quick meal, and Fu Wan continued to bury his head in the memorial.

Song Cheng stared at the soup with a strange expression, but the palace people around him were all placed by Fu Wan, so he didn't throw it away, but just raised his hand to pick it up.

When it was uncovered, it really was red dates, wolfberry and longan water.

Song Cheng frowned, took a few sips before letting the waiter pour it away, and then continued playing chess.The housekeeper who was cleaning the palace always came here, said a few words to Song Cheng in a low voice, then turned and walked away.

He lowered his head slightly, his expression becoming more subtle.

Zhao Yuanzhi has recently been diligent in government and caring for the people. He sleeps at three o'clock and wakes up at five o'clock every day. He is very diligent and has almost no free time.

Unexpectedly... She came here specially to bring him a bowl of soup, afraid that he would find out, so she stopped at the door for a while before coming in.The person in front of him looked the same as the Zhao Yuanzhi in his memory, indifferent and indifferent, only playing tricks on people, but it seemed to be different from before.

If she is really like this, it is enough to ask someone to come and see her off for such a hypocritical thing.

What's more, what Zhao Yuanzhi loves is power, not the people of the world.

With her scheming and purpose, the real thing to do is to stabilize the imperial power, not like recently, since she brought down the Song family, she has started crazy reforms to reduce taxes, and she can't wait to deal with all the bad governance in the court immediately.

She even divided many things directly controlled by the court in order to encourage officials to be honest and diligent.

Song Cheng frowned.

What's more, Zhao Yuanzhi has a deep hatred for the Song family, and it is even more impossible to cut the weeds without eradicating the roots.

Something flashed through Song Cheng's mind, but he immediately grasped the key point.The person in front of him may not be the former Zhao Yuanzhi, and a person will not undergo such a sudden change.

But his appearance and stature didn't change at all.

Song Cheng couldn't figure it out for a moment, he just looked at the crabapple flowers outside the window and sighed.

Even if it was true as Zhao Yuanzhi said, she would give him the imperial power after she died, but the Song family had completely dispersed, and there was nothing behind him. How could he be able to sit firmly in this position as a man.

Everything is just a deceitful statement from Zhao Yuanzhi.

Song Cheng thought about it, but couldn't help but think that Zhao Yuanzhi really had no one who could pass on the throne.Such a big change, and now he is not keen on power, but it seems to be... the truth.

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