Self-cultivation of the noble concubine who eats melons

Chapter 231 232 Are you looking for the wrong point?

Chapter 231 232 Are you looking for the wrong point?

The hunting ground is in the mountains, where the trees are tall and the flowers and leaves are luxuriant.

The meadow at the foot of the mountain is just the opposite. It is very open and flat. Many children from aristocratic families are galloping wildly, and there are many people cheering and cheering nearby. It is very lively and noisy.

The two of them didn't bring anyone else with them, only two guards, and they changed into normal clothes. It was not obvious when they were walking on the pasture, so that they walked through the crowd without being recognized for a while.

Everyone is looking at the handsome guy on the horse.

Just as he was about to go up to see the heroic appearance of other people's horse racing, a voice suddenly came, "I don't know who will win this horse race. Do you think Cao Guogong can win or Chu Shizi can win?"

"Chu Shizi, right? After Cao Guogong became the Duke of the state, he seldom does these things anymore. Naturally, he is not as good as Chu Shizi and others."

Song Yunzhao rolled his eyes, turned his head to look at Feng Yi, and asked in a low voice: "The Cao Guogong they are talking about is the Cao Guogong who succeeded the Marquis at a young age?"

Feng Yi nodded, "You know him?"

Song Yunzhao's thoughts are very complicated, because this person is also a person who supports the heroine and her son in the second half of the book.

Although there are not many roles, this person is the title of the duke of the country. He is young and has some talents. He has a bit of weight in the court, mainly because the title has played a big role.

Chu Shizi is Chu Donghui, the eldest son of the Marquis of Guangxiang, he is half acquainted, but he has been a bodyguard before the emperor, why is he not escorting the emperor, and now he is racing horses with others.

"I know a little bit. After all, I became the Duke of the country when I was young. When I first came to Beijing, I knew that many people wanted to marry their daughters to him. He is very famous. How could I not know it? However, this is the first time See you later. But it looks far less handsome and elegant than the emperor."

Feng Yi chuckled lightly.

Song Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chu Donghui's back and asked curiously: "It's surprising how you promoted Prince Chu to be the imperial bodyguard, and the prince of the same family to be the bodyguard."

Feng Yi watched more than a dozen horses galloping out side by side, pinched Yun Zhao's palm, and then said in a low voice: "Among the younger generation of aristocratic families, we must mention a few people who can be used."

understood.

Song Yunzhao thought about the character design of Chu Donghui in the book, and said to the emperor solemnly: "You are really discerning, and the person you choose is really good."

At this moment, Chu Donghui overwhelmed the crowd and ran in the first position.

Hearing this, Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao, saw her eyes were bright and fixed on the people on the field, and suddenly felt that this horse race was nothing to watch.

Suddenly, Feng Yi's eyes paused, and he slightly bent down and whispered in Yun Zhao's ear, "Have you seen the one in the red robe?"

Song Yunzhao rolled his eyes and nodded, "I see, but it doesn't look very good, it's all behind the middle and the back."

"You don't know who he is?"

"I don't know everyone. Not long after I came to the capital, I entered the palace. I didn't know anyone. How many people can I know. Who is that?"

The one who can make the emperor point it out must not be an ordinary person.

"Xu Anxing."

"Who?" Song Yunzhao was surprised, "The one in Marquis Wuxin's mansion?"

Song Qinghan's husband.

Feng Yi nodded, facing Shang Yunzhao's surprised expression, he smiled and said, "What's your expression?"

Song Yunzhao said meaningfully: "It's no wonder that being greedy and lustful is actually a badass."

She looks really good, but she just looks like a kidney deficiency, no wonder the ranking is not very good.

Sooner or later, Feng Yi would be laughed to death by Yun Zhao, even the mockers were so open-minded.

"You don't have a good relationship with your eldest sister, and you actually fight against injustice."

"I'm just discussing the matter, what does it have to do with her. If Wu Xinhou's mansion can teach a descendant like Xu Anxing, I'm afraid it's already rotten inside. I'm not fighting for Song Qinghan, I just want someone from another family to marry into such a family It's all ruined."

Mrs. Wu Xinhou has repeatedly targeted her and tried to use her. Song Yunzhao is not a Buddha, so naturally he wants to tear their true colors in front of the emperor.

After hearing Yun Zhao's words, Feng Yi didn't take it seriously, and just said indifferently: "It's just normal for a family to be beheaded for three generations."

Song Yunzhao deeply believed that these famous families relied on their titles to establish themselves, but descending to lower ranks was a shackle. After the third generation, if there were no promising children in the clan, this plaque would be taken back by the court, and the glory of the past would naturally cease to exist.

Song Yunzhao and Feng Yi are used to being in the palace. When they get along together, she always likes to do little tricks, holding hands, pulling sleeves, making them sticky.

The two of them were talking about this, and when it came to excitement, Feng Yi told her about the origins of the people in the arena, she listened with great interest, every name could have a card in the book, and now she matched them one by one No, it turned out to be him, but it was him, hey, it doesn't look like it, wow, this is easy to restore.

She is in a mixed state of two-dimensional and three-dimensional and a half. She is so excited that she seems to be glowing. When she is happy, she will habitually hold Feng Yi's hand. To tug on his sleeve to make him bow his head.

Gradually, someone recognized the emperor, and then who is the person next to the emperor, do you still need to guess?

It is said that the emperor dotes on Song Zhaoyi, but no one has seen how to dote on Song Zhaoyi, and now he has seen it with his own eyes.

Just... shocking.

I watched Song Zhaoyi excitedly pointing at a certain person in the horse race, and then the emperor explained the history to her. Song Zhaoyi couldn't see anyone standing on tiptoe, and the emperor still caringly supported her waist.

Then look at Song Zhaoyi gently tugging on the emperor's sleeve, and the emperor bent slightly to talk to her.

The expressions of the people around changed again and again, and the sound disappeared for a while, only the sound of flying horseshoes from the field remained.

Song Yunzhao realized that there seemed to be something wrong, she turned her head and looked around, and then fell silent.

Everyone looked at Song Zhaoyi who had no manners before, flicked his sleeves almost instantly, stood up straight, raised his head slightly, with a just right smile on his face, showing the posture of a beloved concubine.

Crowd: ...

The speed of this face-changing is really unmatched.

Feng Yi was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows slightly, then noticed something strange, looked at Yun Zhao's pretentious posture, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Song Yunzhao: ...

Is there such a dismantling?
Feng Yi took Yun Zhao's hand as if nothing had happened, and led her to the side.

Song Yunzhao was taken aback, "Let's go now?"

Feng Yi smiled, "You still want to stay?"

Of course, Song Yunzhao didn't want to be the monkey surrounded by people, so he immediately shook his head, "Let's go, let's go over there and have a look. If I had known that I would be recognized so quickly, I should have dressed up. This is good, others will only Saying Song Zhaoyi is nothing more than that."

Feng Yi: ...

Are you looking for the wrong point?

Song Yunzhao carefully recalled that he hadn't lost his composure before, right?
should not.

When she turned her head and saw He Lanyun, the joy of reuniting her friend after a long absence made her throw away these insignificant details, and also the emperor, and walked towards her.

Feng Yi:?
 The second update is over, darlings.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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