"Empress." At this time, a little palace maid came over and said.
"The imperial concubine went to the imperial study again today."
"knew."
Song Youwei nodded and didn't care.
However, this sentence made Song Hongzhi put down his chopsticks and said, "Sister, you are not angry?"
"Why should I be angry?" Song Youwei laughed dumbly: "As a concubine in the harem, isn't it your duty to serve His Majesty?"
"But you are the Empress?" Song Hongzhi thought for a moment, then said, "Indeed, Imperial Concubine Ying is the daughter of the Marquis of Shenwu, from a family of nobles and meritorious service, and her ancestors were founding fathers. It's only natural that the Emperor's brother-in-law relies on her. After all, our father is only a Junior Official in the Dali Temple. Otherwise, sister, you can tell the Emperor's brother-in-law to let me go to the front lines, either the southern border or the northern border, as long as I can be on the battlefield."
"When I have made great contributions and obtained the title of Marquis for our Song family, then the Emperor and his brother-in-law will surely value you, sister."
here we go again.
Talking about going to the battlefield seems like a joke.
Return the title of Marquis, who do you think you are? The reincarnation of Wu Quxing?
"Hongzhi, before you go into battle, you should at least have some martial arts skills, right? Otherwise, how can you charge into the battle?"
"What else can you do besides fighting? So forget about going to the battlefield."
"Have you read military books? Do you know what a military formation is? Can you analyze terrain?"
"This isn't just a child's game; it could cost lives."
"Stop having such unrealistic ideas."
Song Youwei shook her head and earnestly advised, "Study hard, take the imperial examinations, and start a family and a career as soon as possible. This is your only way out."
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