Self-cultivation of the noble concubine who eats melons

Chapter 126: Chapter 127: The Emperor's Hatred for Song Yunzhao
Concubine Shu cherishes the lost title very much, it is easy to lose it, but too difficult to get it back.

After hearing what the second concubine said, she looked calm, looked up at the two of them, and said very bluntly: "The emperor brought Song Jieyu, you can also follow, and she didn't say that you are not allowed to go. Could it be that you went , will the emperor drive you away?"

The emperor doesn't know how to chase people away, but she doesn't know what Song Yunzhao will do.

Let her see their jokes this time, she can laugh for a year!
Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang looked at each other, both surprised by Concubine Shu's reaction, it shouldn't be.

Concubine Shu looked at the small eyes of the two. She hadn't observed them carefully before, but now she knew it hurt after bumping into the south wall a few times.

Seeing this, Haoxuan didn't make her jump up in anger.

Sure enough, it was agreed to cheat her, who wouldn't cheat someone!

"Concubine Zhuang, am I wrong? Why didn't you say anything? Or did you mean you didn't intend to go and just wanted to encourage me to go?" Concubine Shu's complexion was so ugly that the naked eye could see it. Stance.

Concubine Zhuang: ...

Concubine Wan immediately said: "Concubine Shu, we don't have that intention, we just came to discuss with you, we can't go on like this forever, don't you think?"

"What us? It's obviously you!" Concubine Shu said with a straight face, "Last time, Song Yunzhao caused me to lose my title. Aren't you two still helping her speak? Concubine Zhuang, especially you, you wouldn't think Did I forget? Now you feel that Song Yunzhao is difficult to deal with, and you turn your head and think of me again. Could it be that you cheated me, and you also forgot? I still remember it!"

Concubine Zhuang had a headache. She made a mistake last time. She shouldn't have thought that she could get something cheap from Song Yunzhao, which made Concubine Shu suffer a big loss. This was because of her grudge.

"The thing that happened last time was indeed that I did something wrong, but at that time, I was just worried that the emperor would be more dissatisfied with you, so I acted first, otherwise the result may not be just a loss of title." Concubine Zhuang worked hard for you. The last thing is smoothed out.

Concubine Shu looked at Concubine Zhuang, could it be that the word "fool" was written on her face?

Concubine Wan saw that Concubine Shu was about to lift the table, and she knew her temperament very well, so she said in a timely manner: "The incident from last time has passed, and it was Song Jieyu who was cunning and used us all. It also caused the three of us to be divorced. Now that we have realized it, we can't let her succeed."

Concubine Zhuang nodded immediately, "That's the reason. If the three of us fight among ourselves, the loss outweighs the gain."

Concubine Shu rolled her eyes greatly in her heart, saying what she said was not worth the loss, she was afraid that the only one who was worth the loss was herself!
"Anyway, I don't intend to interfere with the affairs of Shouci Palace. What you want to do is your business. I finally got my title back, but I don't want to anger His Majesty and lose it again." Concubine Shu directly stated the words.

Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Wan frowned slightly, they didn't expect Concubine Shu to be so tough this time, the three broke up unhappy.

After leaving Cuiwei Palace, Concubine Wan looked at Concubine Zhuang, "Let's forget about this matter."

Concubine Shu is unwilling to stand out, Concubine Zhuang is a good-natured person, and she won't confront the emperor face to face, this drama is impossible to sing.

Concubine Zhuang felt that everything was not going well, she looked at Concubine Wan and said, "Is that how you recognize it? You are just a Jieyu now, but if there is good news in her stomach, I am afraid that the third concubine will be suppressed by her." under."

"Otherwise, so what?" Concubine Wan doesn't know how to quarrel with others, she has always relied on her status, and she can't do that kind of thing.

"It seems that we can only go the way of the Empress Dowager." Concubine Zhuang approached Concubine Wan and whispered.

Concubine Wan frowned, "You have thought about it, if you really do this, how will you explain to the emperor?"

Concubine Zhuang didn't take it seriously, and said lightly: "As a concubine, it is our duty to perform filial piety in front of the queen mother on behalf of the emperor. Even if it spreads, no one will say that we did something wrong."

As for the emperor, the three concubines are no longer in his eyes, should we wait for the future?
Song Yunzhao and the others couldn't control it, so they could only help someone who could control it up.

"Let me think about it." Concubine Wan said hesitantly.

Concubine Zhuang nodded slightly, "There are still some days before the Queen Mother returns to the palace, you should think about it carefully and slowly."

Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang parted ways at the fork in the road. Le Chun, who was beside her, stood beside her and said softly, "Madam, Concubine Zhuang has always done things seamlessly, so don't just nod your head lightly."

Concubine Wan's eyes were heavy, "But there is no other good way right now."

No matter how sincere Concubine Zhuang is, her words are justified. If Song Yunzhao is really pregnant with the emperor's heir, the three concubines will really have no place to stand.

The new year is coming soon, and they will be one year older after the new year. Who would be willing to waste their wonderful youth in the palace?
Concubine Wan was not reconciled. Although she was sent to the palace by her family, she still had a genuine love for the emperor.

It's a pity that Lang's heart is as strong as iron, and he hasn't been able to keep warm for so many years. On the contrary, Song Yunzhao was in the limelight as soon as he entered the palace. Now she often doesn't see the emperor once in a month.

How can she be reconciled?
Le Chun was afraid that the empress would do something stupid, so he hurriedly continued to persuade: "Empress, why are you so anxious, it will not be too late to make a decision after the empress dowager returns to the palace. Song Jieyu is so flamboyant and domineering, the empress dowager will definitely not tolerate her, so why do you bother?" It is definitely not worthwhile for a Song Jieyu to displease His Majesty."

Concubine Wan paused, looked sideways at Le Chun, "What you said makes sense."

Le Chun heaved a sigh of relief, "Concubine Zhuang's words are nice, but she is close to Qin Wanyi, and she heard that Chen Chongyi almost died of illness in the cold palace, and here is Qin Wanyi's handwriting, if there is no one to back her up, how could Qin Wanyi have the courage ?”

Concubine Wan naturally knew about Chen Chongyi's illness. Now that Wangyou Palace has publicized it, who doesn't know, but there is still such a statement. She looked at Le Chun, "Who did you listen to?"

Le Chun said: "Your Majesty likes reading and doesn't care about these mundane things, but I dare not be careless. I have inquired carefully with Qiu Ge, and the news is not groundless. Although Chen Chongyi was thrown into the cold palace, he is still alive With her status, those people in the Leng Palace treat her harshly, and they would not dare to go this far if no one instigates them."

Concubine Wan's footsteps were heavy, and she felt that what Le Chun said was very reasonable, "So you doubt Concubine Zhuang?"

"The servant girl only dares to think about it in her heart. How can she dare to lie without evidence. It's just that in this palace, how many people can support Qin Wanyi? Looking at the posture of Concubine Shu today, she has nothing to do with Qin Wanyi, let alone Because of the snow disaster, Prime Minister Right is fighting with Grand Tutor Qin, how could Concubine Shu help Qin Wanyi."

Concubine Wan's complexion fluctuated, and she said after a while, "Concubine Zhuang!"

It's nothing more than pulling her to plot against Concubine Shu, but in the end she still has to do these little tricks behind her back. Does she really treat everyone else as fools?
She doesn't really get involved in the affairs of the palace, but she doesn't really care about anything.

Le Chun was slightly relieved when she saw that the empress had figured it out, she was afraid that the empress would be moved by Concubine Zhuang and did something she shouldn't do.

All the old people in the palace know what kind of temperament the empress dowager is. I am afraid that the palace will not be as peaceful as it was this year when the empress dowager returns to the palace. It will be difficult until then.

So why do you have to make trouble with Song Jieyu at this time, the queen mother will take care of her next year, why should your empress be such a villain.

Concubine Zhuang has bad intentions, as a slave, she can't watch her master get confused.

Song Yunzhao had been busy with the emperor for a whole day, but the next day she just kept talking, Feng Yi went to Shouci Palace for a symbolic visit, handed over the matter to Meng Jiuchang, and returned to Wangyou Palace.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Song Yunzhao standing in front of the warm couch, which was covered with clothes. Seeing that the style belonged to him, he walked over with a smile, "Why do you even take care of my clothes now?"

Song Yunzhao said without raising his head: "I don't dare to compete with Mr. Meng for work. Mr. Meng is still in charge of the emperor's clothes at the Taiji Palace. I asked Shangfu Bureau to make these for you. You can forget about it." Worry Palace is used to change clothes, so as not to be too troublesome to take the clothes from Tai Chi Palace."

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao, did he think he was troublesome?

Yun Zhao didn't realize there was anything wrong with what he said, so he reached out and picked up a royal blue uniform with dragon patterns and put it on the emperor's body for gestures, and said while comparing, "It seems that my eyes are quite useful, and the size is not estimated. Wrong. I can't wear this royal blue face with a darker face, it should only be worn by a handsome man like the emperor."

Feng Yi: ...

Song Yunzhao put down this one and picked up a bright yellow uniform with dragon pattern, this one is more eye-catching than the one just now, and the embroidered dragon pattern is more majestic and majestic.

Then she took out a pile of middle clothes, one pile of tops and one pile of trousers, and she said flamboyantly: "Look, I embroidered the patterns on the corners of the clothes, and it took a lot of work. I also made a few for the emperor." A pair of socks, this thing is simple, but the socks made for you by the Shangfu Bureau are beautifully embroidered, and my craftsmanship is average, so you can wear them."

"You made it yourself?" Feng Yi sat down beside Yun Zhao, reached out and took a pair of white socks in his hand to look at them.

The socks he usually wears are indeed prettier than this one. The embroidery patterns on them are made stitch by stitch by the embroiderers of the Shangfu Bureau. They are beautiful and dignified.

However, the white socks I'm holding in my hand at this moment are soft, not as stiff and beautiful as those made by the Shangfu Bureau, but they feel very comfortable to the touch. I saw a small circle of bamboo patterns embroidered on the edge of the socks, It's really perfunctory.

He also thought of Song Yunzhao's embroidery work when he was in Zhichun Palace. To be honest, he was surprised that she could take so much trouble to do it for him. He knew better than anyone how much she hated doing it.

"Why did you suddenly think of making this for me?" Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao and asked.

Yun Zhao didn't look at the emperor either, and folded the socks faster in his hands, and said in his mouth: "Which girl doesn't do needlework for her husband after she gets married? Although I'm just one of the emperor's concubines, I'm still I want to make something for you."

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's eyes flying wildly, obviously a little guilty, saying that he was just one of his concubines, and he was pointing at him again.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi was taken aback. Speaking of which, he hadn't thought about it for a long time, the original wish of keeping Yun Zhao in the palace.

Even, when he was doing things recently, he often thought about whether she had been wronged by this matter, and whether it would have any bad influence on her...

I couldn't help being taken aback when I thought about it this way, it's a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

At the beginning, he obviously kept her so that she could help him clean up the harem, but he didn't know when it started, it seemed that his thoughts had changed unconsciously.

But he himself didn't realize that it seemed that keeping her from being wronged was what he really wanted.

Song Yunzhao noticed that the emperor's eyes were sweeping over her body, and she wondered if she had acted too much in this affectionate drama?
It shouldn't be, God knows that she really did all these needles and threads by herself, and didn't ask the palace servants to help. Even though she was a little cautious, the emperor was really the first to receive her needles and threads in two lifetimes besides her father. people.

Just thinking about it, Song Yunzhao felt his arms tighten, and was immediately pulled into a warm embrace.

Song Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief, this is right, this is how a domineering emperor should behave.

"For Chinese New Year this year, what do you want?"

Song Yunzhao: ...

She was stunned. With such a good opportunity, he held her in his arms, but he said this?
Shouldn't it be a response to her affection?

The dog emperor is still a big straight man, he is hopeless, let's go!

What do you want, what do you want, every time you say this, do you want a queen?
Certainly not.

Song Yunzhao lacked interest, and said without raising his head: "The emperor favors the concubines so much, the concubines don't need anything, they don't want anything."

If she can't get what she wants, she is not a person who will just settle for it!
It fell into Feng Yi's ears, but he thought it was Yun Zhao who treated him sincerely without asking for anything in return.

This is the first person who treats him well without asking for anything in return.

Thinking of this, the emperor looked at Song Yunzhao's belly again. He really doted on her alone, and put all his strength on her. Why is there still no movement in this belly?

As a concubine, there is no one who does not look forward to an heir. If she can give birth to the eldest son of the emperor, he can confidently promote her status and let her gain a firm foothold in the palace.

Song Yunzhao noticed that the emperor's eyes were on her stomach, subconsciously covered her stomach, and looked up at him.

Feng Yi met her eyes.

Song Yunzhao subconsciously said, "You can't blame me for not moving your stomach."

The corner of Feng Yi's mouth twitched, I get it, I still have to blame him for not working hard enough!

When Song Yunzhao was picked up by the emperor and pushed into the tent, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground covering his face.

She didn't mean that, and she wasn't that greedy for such things, why did the emperor look at her with that look!

Her life is clear, it is over.

It's rare for him not to go to court, but this time Feng Yi opened up and tossed with Yun Zhao in the tent, so that she wouldn't suspect that he wasn't working hard enough.

Song Yunzhao felt that her image in the emperor's heart no longer needed to be salvaged. If this was the case, then she would be presumptuous. Of course, she did it however she liked.

The two of them messed around for most of the night and got up late the next day.

Song Yunzhao felt the people around him move, but he didn't want to open his eyes, which would trap her to death.

She heard the emperor calling her, but her mind continued to sleep with her own thoughts.

Feng Yi saw that he simply lay back down, pulled him into his arms and closed his eyes.

Anyway, he didn't go to court, and after working hard for a whole year, it was time for him to take a good rest.

There was no movement in the sleeping hall, Meng Jiuchang was full of confusion, thinking whether to call out, but he didn't go to court, and there was a lot of movement in the hall last night, after thinking about it, he still didn't dare to call out.

Watching the sun rise up little by little, it was not until noon that I heard the voice of people calling from the temple.

Hey, for a self-disciplined person like His Majesty, meeting Song Jieyu also changed him.

Meng Jiuchang complained in his heart, he was not slow at all, he hurried in to wait for His Majesty to get up.

Xiangxue and the others passed him into the bedroom, and they could vaguely see the figure shaking through the gauze curtain.

He quickly helped His Majesty change his clothes, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to deliver lunch now?"

Feng Yi didn't expect to sleep until lunch, so he smiled and asked Song Yunzhao through the curtain, "What do you want for lunch?"

Meng Jiuchang was stunned for a moment, the emperor actually asked Song Jieyu what to eat?
Shouldn't Song Jieyu eat what the emperor eats?

"You can eat anything, the emperor sees it." Song Yunzhao was not in the mood to order food, she was very hungry now, so she just thought it would be fine if she had something to eat.

Hearing these words, Feng Yi looked at Meng Jiuchang and ordered, "Let the Imperial Dining Room take care of the preparations."

Meng Jiuchang understood, if Song Jieyu didn't order food, the emperor would do as he pleased, this is too pampering Song Jieyu.

"Yes, this servant will let someone pass the message." Meng Jiuchang slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and he had to prepare with a smile on his face.

Song Yunzhao put on his clothes and came out of the bedroom, and saw that the emperor was wearing the clothes she had prepared for him, which was the royal blue suit she liked, his eyes lit up immediately, he walked quickly and walked around the emperor, smiling He said: "It really looks good."

Feng Yi glared at her, there was no way to say whether the emperor was good-looking or not.

Song Yunzhao pursed his lips and smiled, looking sideways at the emperor.

Feng Yi stared at her, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, and when he laughed, he couldn't help laughing too.

Song Yunzhao's face was a little hot when Feng Yi looked at her, and she always felt that the emperor's eyes were a little hot today, and she couldn't stand the heat.

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's uncomfortable look, then at her flushed cheeks, smiled and looked away, and took her hand to eat outside.

Meng Jiuchang led people to set up lunch, watched the emperor and Song Jieyu come out, and hurriedly stood aside.

When the two of them were seated, Song Yunzhao saw the golden pumpkin porridge at a glance, and immediately filled a small bowl. First, he put it next to the emperor, and then filled a bowl for himself. It was delicious.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve."

Song Yunzhao looked at the emperor upon hearing the words, "Yes, do you have to watch the New Year's Eve?"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment. Keeping the year old had no meaning to him. Others kept watching the year with someone to accompany him. He was always alone.

Just thinking about this, I heard Song Yunzhao say: "Your Majesty, let's watch the New Year together. I used to watch it alone, and often fell asleep. With the Emperor accompanying me, I will definitely not fall asleep."

It turns out that Yun Zhao is also alone.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Song Yunzhao heard the emperor say my word, his eyes flashed, and the smile on his face deepened. It seemed that he was more important in the emperor's heart, and her efforts were not in vain.

"That's okay, just the two of us."

"It's hard to chase after a single word."

Song Yunzhao was overjoyed.

Meng Jiuchang had a sullen face. Before the emperor ascended the throne, he was alone in the room on New Year's Eve.After the emperor ascended the throne, he returned to the Taiji Palace alone after dinner with the concubines in the harem on New Year's Eve.

But now, the emperor is willing to accompany Song Jieyu to watch the new year!
Until now, Meng Jiuchang looked at Song Jieyu in a truly different way.

She is the woman who can let the emperor stay with him.

Song Yunzhao didn't know that Meng Jiuchang had so many dramas, she just knew from the book that the emperor always kept his age alone, how lonely it is, two people are just right.

She wanted to be the unique person beside the emperor, so she naturally had to do unusual things.

After lunch, both of them were very energetic, and they didn't need to take a nap, so they simply put on their coats and walked down the palace road to Wangyou Palace for a walk to digest food.

She also didn't expect that after walking a few steps, she met Concubine Wan who was leaning on a railing to enjoy the scenery.

This luck!
Wangyou Palace and Concubine Wan's Roufu Palace are neighbors, but Concubine Wan rarely goes out, and she didn't expect to meet her today!

Obviously Concubine Wan did not expect to meet the Emperor and Song Jieyu here, her eyes involuntarily fell on the hands held by the two, her face froze.

The emperor had never held her hand, let alone walked outside the palace holding hands.

Le Chun looked at the master stunned, quickly stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly, it is not the time to be stupid in front of the emperor.

Concubine Wan came back to her senses, lightly moved her lotus steps forward to salute, "The concubine pays respects to the emperor, the emperor is safe."

"Get up." Feng Yi nodded and said.

Song Yunzhao and Concubine Wan stood up and bowed their knees to salute, "I have seen Concubine Wan."

Concubine Wan wanted to force a smile, she shouldn't be rude in front of the emperor, but she really couldn't smile, so she could only say: "Song Jieyu, don't be too polite."

She really couldn't look at Song Yunzhao calmly.

When Song Yunzhao saluted, she took back the hand she was holding by the emperor. At this moment, she was standing beside the emperor in an orderly manner, and she didn't look arrogant and domineering in the eyes of others in the palace.

The more this happened, the more glaring Concubine Wan looked.

She suppressed the sourness and jealousy in her heart, not wanting to let go of the good opportunity to meet the emperor, forced a smile, looked at the emperor and said: "I didn't expect to meet the emperor here. The emperor looks thinner. You are busy, so you have to take care of your health."

Song Yunzhao looked at Concubine Wan in surprise. It turned out that Concubine Wan was not that proud in front of the emperor, and it was hard to believe that she said it when she cared so much.

It was rare for Feng Yi to feel a little uncomfortable, especially with Song Yunzhao beside him, the end of his eyes seemed to glance over Song Yunzhao's face inadvertently, seeing her solemn expression, he couldn't help but thump in his heart.

The emperor didn't have the heart to deal with Concubine Wan. After hearing her words, he said: "Song Jieyu has been sending tonic soup to Taiji Palace for me to drink. Not only have I not lost weight, but I have also gained weight. Concubine Wan, your eyes are not very good."

Concubine Wan: ...

Song Yunzhao: ...

Song Yunzhao was stunned, the emperor actually said such a thing, how much hatred was intended to inflict on her, Concubine Wan was going to cry at the emperor's anger!
　Today's update is sent, cute little ones.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)