Princess Consort Zhuang had not expected Song Yunzhao to say such a thing. Her family was indeed working on this matter, but was it something that could be said aloud?
With this matter exposed in front of everyone, if her cousin were to obtain the position, wouldn't people suspect her father of covertly playing favorites?
It was no wonder Princess Consort Zhuang's expression turned ugly at this thought. Song Yunzhao had, after all, ascended to the position of Zhaoyi; her words were becoming more and more brazen, more and more audacious.
"My father will not interfere in this matter. Rather than concerning yourself with my cousin, Song Zhaoyi, you should be thinking about Mr. Song in Yucheng." A faint, mocking smile touched Princess Consort Zhuang's lips. She wanted to see how Song Yunzhao would respond.
