Chapter 11 She wants to be the queen!

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[I’m most afraid of the sudden silence of the air...]

[Why did all the civil and military officials in the dynasty wink and remain silent? 】

[Recruiting my beloved, what do you think? 】

"Uh huh..."

Zhaodi covered her face and ran away.

Song Hailan held a piece of wood and turned it over vigorously, trying not to laugh out loud.

The guards also breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good! The second lady's legs are no longer lame.

Soon the big pot of rice was ready, and everyone was enjoying the meal except Zhaodi.

She shut herself in the carriage and said nothing.

She hated Lao Zhuang so much that he exposed her in front of so many people.

And do you treat her as your master?

If Song Li knew what she was thinking, he would definitely think she was crazy.

Laozhuang was invited by Song Yannian who visited the thatched cottage three times!

Who do you think his master is?

Zhaodi was hiding alone in the carriage, but she kept listening to what was going on outside.

Song Haiming usually comforted her, but today Song Haiming didn't show up for a long time. I wonder if he broke his brain?

But as long as he doesn't die, shouldn't he come to comfort her first?

Song Haiming was also quite depressed at the moment.

He has always regarded himself as the eldest son of the Song family, and he has always done his best to fulfill the responsibilities that an eldest son should have.

If Song Hailan doesn't like Zhao Di, he can ignore her, refute her and throw her face away at will.

But he couldn't. The responsibility of the eldest son allowed him to adjust patiently and fill in the gaps that could easily cause loopholes. The world was in tatters, and he mended it every day.

But now, he suddenly felt tired.

Too beautiful, but also a sin.

If he looks sloppy, Zhao Di will definitely not have any dirty thoughts towards him, but he will keep sticking to her body to see who responds to whom!

"Hehehe..." Song Haiming lay on his back on the carriage and indulged in lust for a while, and his mood improved a lot.

"Xiaowu, go and deliver a message to the second lady. Tell her that I fell into the water and contracted the cold. I will go see her after I recover."

Even if it was going to be a mess, Song Haiming made the handover in advance.

After Zhao Di received the news, she was very sad and asked Xiao Wu to reply, "Please tell my cousin to leave me alone. He must take medicine on time and take good care of himself as soon as possible."

"Nuo," Xiao Wu left, and Zhao Di lowered the car curtain.

His misty eyes darkened for a second.

Useless man! Being able to be dragged into a ditch with a bucket of water and hanging a broken sword on his waist all day long turns out to be just showing off, and he must also be a softie in bed.

What's the use of looking good? waste! Not worth her trouble.

It's better to spend more time with your brother and dad.

But her brother only wanted her to be a quiet lady, and her father would never show up unless something happened.

She should plan carefully how to get closer to them...

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In this way, they lived peacefully for five days. In order to cater to Song Hailan, Zhaodi was served by the maid every day. She would not do anything if she could, and she would not move if she could not.

She enjoyed it very much at first and felt relieved that she no longer had to pretend!

But within a few days, she discovered a serious problem.

During every break, Song Hailan, Song Haiming and Song Li took time to travel around the mountains and rivers. The three of them went hunting in the mountains and fished in the water. They laughed and laughed every day and were so happy.

But she was bound by her identity as a young lady and sat in a corner.

Suddenly there was a strange feeling in her mind.

It all feels wrong.

Song Hailan and Song Haiming should stand on either side of her, guarding her like two loyal hounds.

But now, Song Li was in the middle, Song Hailan and Song Haiming were sitting next to her, one on the left and one on the right. The three of them were eating grilled fish side by side, with the smiles on their faces never breaking.

She suddenly became panicked.

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this..."

She picked up her job and was about to get in between them, "Brother, make room for me."

Song Hailan's smile disappeared from the corner of her mouth, "Zhao Di, did Aunt Rong teach you the rules? You are the legitimate daughter of the Song family, how can you imitate a man and sit on the ground rudely?"

"But brother...Song Li is fine. I want to be with you too. I'm too lonely...嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤嘤" .

"Alas!" Song Hailan frowned, "I really can't do anything about you."

"We will arrive in the capital in two days. The news that you have been found must have spread in the capital. Are you going to show up in the capital with this appearance?"

Zhao Di was very unconvinced. After all, she was someone who had watched TV, so she could learn to behave well even if she copied the gourd. "Brother, do you think my behavior is vulgar? I have learned the etiquette taught by Grandma Rong a long time ago!" "

Song Hailan's face was solemn, "Mother Rong!"

An old woman with shrewd eyes came forward and said, "Second Young Master Song."

"How are you learning Zhao Di's rules? Tell the truth."

Aunt Rong is the old nanny who retired to the palace specially invited by Song Hailan in Qingcheng. It is said that she has served the Queen Mother, so she is not afraid of the Song family. "Forgive me, I'm sorry, but there is still a long way to go!"

Zhao Di fell to the ground as if she was hit hard, "Mommy, you...how can you say that? I followed all the moves you taught me."

Song Li was also puzzled. The original work did not mention the Song family asking Zhao Di for guidance.

Maybe she changed the plot and triggered the butterfly effect.

Aunt Rong smiled softly, "Are you satisfied with yourself just by following the instructions? Then follow the etiquette of ancestor worship again. There may be people in this world who can never forget it, and I can't generalize it."

Zhaodi was emotional and blurted out her inner dissatisfaction, "It takes a whole day to worship ancestors. There are many complicated rules. How can I remember it after doing it once?"

Aunt Rong didn't speak anymore, she just nodded slightly to Song Hailan and left.

Song Hailan didn't say anything anymore and looked at her with squinted eyes.

Only then did Zhaodi remember that she had just said, "I have learned everything."

I became even more panicked.

"Brother, I just want to play with you so much. Seeing Song Li talking and laughing with you every day, I often think of the past. At that time, although I was not a young lady of the Song family, I was carefree, but Now Song Li is still the same as before, but I am like a bird in a cage..."

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Song Hailan quickly stopped.

"If you want to seek a position, you must bear the burden. Don't you understand this truth? Zhaodi, you have read a book, and your identity is destined to be the rich lady. How can you compare with Song Li? Really? , In the future, you will marry a prince, noble, or even enter the palace as a concubine, while Song Li can only marry into a hundred families at most, tell me, how do you compare?"

Zhaodi had tears stuck in her eyes.

She doesn’t want to be a concubine, she wants to be a queen!

She is a time traveler and will definitely become the most noble woman in the world!

My brother is right, only by enduring hardship can one become a superior person.

Since she wants to be a queen, these rules must be learned. Learning them now is just a make-up lesson, and she will not suffer at all.

"Brother, I understand."

She put away her tears and her attitude became respectful, "But it's boring for me to study by myself, so let Song Li study with me!"

Song Hailan refused without even thinking, "Whether you want to learn or not is your own business, don't make any conditions with me!"

"If you don't want to learn, then I will arrange for Grandma Rong to go home. If you are laughed at by others when you return to Beijing, don't resent your brother and father."

Zhao Di's teeth were itching with hatred. Why was Song Hailan so annoying and wouldn't agree to such a trivial matter?

She looked at Song Li with tearful eyes again, expecting her to take the initiative to stay with her.

But Song Li had been competing with the grilled fish and didn't look at her at all.

Zhao Di was completely out of ideas.

Obediently follow Grandma Rong to learn the rules.

But my study attitude changed and I became serious and diligent.

Song Li couldn't help but click his tongue twice.

[Brother is very good at painting this pie! Recruiting a girl is like injecting chicken blood. 】

[If you can draw, just draw more. 】

[Zhao Di has reserved the position of queen. 】