Self-cultivation of the noble concubine who eats melons

Chapter 342: 343

Feng Xi was very happy to see his father, he struggled to get off the ground from his arms, and then took his father's hand and was about to go out.

Song Yunzhao pursed his lips and smiled when he looked at Feng Yi. Feng Yi often took Feng Xi to play in the yard, and the child would go out when he saw his father.

Feng Yi had no choice but to take the child for a stroll outside first, to make the child happy, then handed him over to the nanny to take him away, and then returned to Yunzhao's place by himself.

Yun Zhao was flipping through things under the lamp, Feng Yi walked over and sat down opposite her, and was about to ask what he was looking for, when he lowered his head, he saw dense names of people, and instantly shut his mouth.

Show Girls Roster.

Feng Yi had a headache.

Song Yunzhao raised his head, seeing Feng Yi's expression, couldn't help laughing.

Feng Yi heaved a sigh of relief, the recent stumbling between Yun Zhao and Yun Zhao was caused by this trouble, the more he looked at this, the more unpleasant it became.

"Is it that funny?" Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao and asked.

Song Yunzhao pushed the roster over, "Do you want to see the emperor?"

Feng Yi didn't look sideways, "What do I see this for?"

"It doesn't matter why, the people who will be drafted into the palace this year must be pleasing to the emperor." Song Yunzhao said.

"This person has not been selected yet, and some people have avoided me. What if this person enters the palace?"

Song Yunzhao: ...

Having said that, Song Yunzhao looked up at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi didn't avoid his eyes, he looked straight at Yun Zhao, his dark eyes were heavy, as if he was suppressing something.

Song Yunzhao really couldn't be angry anymore, this tone of resentment towards her husband, why is he angry, shouldn't she be the one who is angry?

He has been busy for several months inside and outside the palace just to pageant him.

Song Yunzhao knew that he couldn't quarrel with Feng Yi, and if the two had a quarrel, wouldn't that be an opportunity for others to take advantage of?
She took a deep breath, suppressed her displeasure, organized her thoughts, tried her best to calm down her tone, and then slowly said, "Today I got the roster of the best girls here, and I think about the girls who will be selected in Beijing. There are so many, no matter it is for the former court or the harem, there may be people the emperor wants to keep, so I will ask you first."

Hearing Song Yunzhao's virtuous words, Feng Yi's expression became even uglier. It means that he is not important after having a son, right?

What would she do if she encountered such a thing before?
I have been jealous with myself for a long time, and I want to have a fight with myself, now?
On the contrary, he was so considerate when he judged the situation and weighed the gains and losses...

Feng Yi's face became more and more ugly as he thought about it, and he was about to get up and leave, when Yun Zhao added, "Now I am one of the three concubines, I don't know how many people are staring at it, and the Shouci Palace even puts this The matter is very important, how can I dare to make a mistake. The emperor is in a bad mood, what kind of face is showing me, if you think I should not interfere in the draft, just tell me, why bother to let me be caught in a dilemma, up and down hanging heart."

Feng Yi:?
"Who made it difficult for you?"

Song Yunzhao was furious when he heard these words, he was obedient and listened to the sound, this person really didn't even understand the seriousness, did she mean that?

"Who made it difficult for me? Doesn't the emperor know it in his heart? That's right. During these days, the emperor always sees me as unsatisfactory. Every time I come to Yaohua Palace, I am not happy. If I have something, how dare I say it? She's just a little concubine with a shallow foundation."

Feng Yi: ...

It was clear that she was trying to make face for herself, but now she wants to beat her up!
Feng Yi was angry and bored, and was afraid that she would really be wronged, so he looked at her and asked, "Did Shouci Palace make things difficult for you?"

"Others embarrass me, what am I afraid of, I am only afraid that the emperor will embarrass me."

"I make things difficult for you? I'm afraid it wasn't you who took my heart and cut it on the chopping board."

"If you want to say this, I can't live anymore. The beauty pageant is to fill your harem. Knowing that I don't like it, the queen mother called me every now and then, asking this and that on purpose, and stabbing me in the heart. Upstairs. It was so hard to meet you. You didn’t look good when you entered the Yaohua Palace. Before the beauty entered the palace, you despise me first. If this is the case, it’s better for you and me to break up and never see each other again. .”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Feng Yi became anxious, stood up abruptly and walked to Yun Zhao, "I see you beaming with the roster all day long, and you are so happy for me to draft? It is obvious that you have a son You took me to heart, and now you're talking about me."

"I'm not happy, do I have to lose my face? If I do this, the queen mother will be the first to let me go. Besides, I have given birth to a child after all. How can I compare with those bright little girls? If I don't What should I do if I lose my temper with you and make you unhappy? Who else can I rely on in this palace except you, but I am unhappy, do I dare to say it?"

"You're fooling me again. Where did your fearless aura go?"

"You also said that it was earlier. I was alone in the early days. I was afraid of death or life. But now that I have a child, I naturally have to think about him. I just don't want him to lose his mother's protection at a young age."

"What do you mean without mother's protection?" Feng Yi was startled.

"Now the emperor is picky and picky about me, with his nose up and his eyes upside down. When that beauty enters the palace and gets favored, what will happen to me when the wind blows beside my pillow? How many people want to step on me and climb up the ladder?" .”

"What... are you talking nonsense?" Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao crying with his face covered, his heart trembled, and he stepped forward to hug him in his arms.

Song Yunzhao struggled a few times but couldn't break free, and cried even harder, "I'm not talking nonsense, aren't you angry with me now?"

Feng Yi was in a hurry, "I just think you can't see me now. If you used to make a fuss with me, but now you are serious with the roster of beautiful girls."

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Yi remembered Yun Zhao's words before, and knew that he had misunderstood her, "It's my fault, I was thinking about it, I shouldn't get angry with you."

He just thought that Yun Zhao didn't care about him when he had a son.

Just like his mother's eyes were only fighting for favor, his son was just a step in front of the late emperor to her.

"Even if you have a son, it is the best in my eyes."

Song Yunzhao buried her head in his chest and didn't speak. She had been holding back a lot these days, but she didn't dare to test the emperor's heart easily. Today's actions were thought and thought, and every step and every word was weighed and reassessed in her heart.

But, after all, she was not the one who just entered the palace and kept the pros and cons in mind. When she said it, it was completely different from what she had thought in her heart.

She was a little scared and worried, but after listening to Feng Yi's words, she should be happy, but for some reason, she felt even more uncomfortable.

The tears couldn't be stopped, and soon soaked the clothes on Feng Yi's chest.

(End of this chapter)