The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

  Chapter 126 127: The emperor brought hatred to Song Yunzhao

  Concubine Shu cherishes the lost title very much. It is easy to lose it, but it is too difficult to get it back.

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

  The emperor will not drive 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 of them. She hadn't observed them carefully before, but now she knew it hurt after bumping against the south wall a few times.

  Seeing this, Hao Xuan 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 but just encouraged me to go?" Concubine Shu's complexion was so ugly that it was obvious to the naked eye, as if you couldn't count and I would never end with you.

   Concubine Zhuang: …

   Concubine Wan immediately said when she saw it: "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. Don't you two still help her? Concubine Zhuang, especially you, you don't think I've forgotten, do you? Now you think Song Yunzhao is difficult to deal with, and when you turn around, you think of me again. Could it be that you tricked 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 a bargain from Song Yunzhao, which caused Concubine Shu a big loss. This is because she hated her.

   "The thing that happened last time was indeed that I did something wrong, but at that time, I was only 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 tried her best to smooth out the last thing.

   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: "What happened last time is over, and it was Song Jieyu who was cunning, she deceived us all, and made the three of us separate. Now that we have noticed it, naturally 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 in her heart, saying what she said was not worth the loss, and she was the only one who was afraid that the gain was not worth the loss!

   "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, and the three broke up unhappy.

  Out of Cuiwei Palace, Concubine Wan looked at Concubine Zhuang, "Let's forget about this."

   Concubine Shu is unwilling to stand out, Concubine Zhuang is a good-natured person, and she will not confront the emperor directly. This drama will not work.

  Concubine Zhuang felt that everything was not going her way, she looked at Concubine Wan and said, "Is that what you think? You are just a Jieyu now, but if she has good news in her belly, I am afraid that the third concubine will be suppressed by her."

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

   "It seems that we can only follow the path 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 had to help someone who could control it.

   "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, and Le Chun, who was beside her, stood by and said softly, "Your Majesty, 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 Chinese New Year is coming soon, and after the Chinese New Year, they will be one year older again. Who would be willing to waste their wonderful youth in the palace?

   Concubine Wan is not reconciled. Although she was sent to the palace by her family, she also has a true love for the emperor.

  It's a pity that Lang's heart is so strong that he hasn't been able to keep warm for so many years. On the contrary, Song Yunzhao has been in the limelight as soon as he entered the palace.

  How could she be willing?

   Le Chun was afraid that the empress would do something stupid, so he hurriedly continued to persuade: "Empress, why are you so anxious, it won't 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, why should you displease your majesty for a Song Jieyu, it is absolutely not worth it."

  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 has a close relationship with Qin Wanyi. I heard that Chen Chongyi almost died of illness in the cold palace. Qin Wanyi's handwriting is here. If there is no one to back her up, how can 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: "My lady likes to read 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 still has a place in the end. Those people in the cold palace treated her harshly, and they would not dare to go to this step if no one instructed them."

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

   "The maidservant only dares to think in her heart, without any evidence, how can she dare to lie. It's just that in the palace, how many people can support Qin Wanyi? Looking at the posture of Concubine Shu today, she has nothing to do with Qin Wanyi. What's more, because of the snowstorm, the right minister is fighting with Taifu Qin. How can Concubine Shu help Qin Wanyi?"

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

  Just dragging her to plot against Concubine Shu, but in the end she still does these little tricks behind her back, is it really possible to treat others as fools?

  She doesn't really get involved in the affairs of the palace, but she doesn't really care about anything.

   Le Chun heaved a sigh of relief seeing the empress figured it out, she was afraid that the empress would be moved by Concubine Zhuang and did something she shouldn't do.

  What kind of temperament is the empress dowager? All the old people in the palace know. I am afraid that the palace will not be as peaceful as it was this year after 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, she, a slave, can't watch her master get confused.

  Song Yunzhao was busy with the emperor for a whole day, but the next day she just moved her mouth and didn't go there. Feng Yi went to Shouci Palace for a symbolic visit, and returned to Wangyou Palace after handing over the matter to Meng Jiuchang.

  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 Chief Manager Meng for work. The emperor's clothes at Taiji Palace are still in charge of Manager Meng. I asked Shangfu Bureau to make these for you. You come to Wangyou Palace to change clothes, so as not to be too troublesome to take the clothes at Taiji Palace."

  Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao, so you think he is troublesome?

  Yun Zhao didn’t realize that 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. While comparing, he said, “It seems that my eyes are quite useful, and the size estimation is correct. 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 a dragon pattern. This one is more eye-catching than the one just now, and the embroidered dragon pattern is also more majestic and majestic.

   Then she took out a stack of jackets, stacked tops and trousers, and she said flamboyantly: "Look, I embroidered the pattern on the corners of the clothes, but it took a lot of work. I also made a few pairs of socks for the emperor. These are simple things, but the socks made by the Shangfu Bureau are beautifully embroidered. I'm not skilled enough, so you can wear them."

   "Did you do it yourself?" Feng Yi sat down beside Yun Zhao, reached out and took a pair of white socks in his hand to look through.

  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 in my hand at the moment are soft, not as stiff and beautiful as the ones made by the Shangfu Bureau, but they feel very comfortable to the touch. It is really perfunctory to see a small circle of bamboo patterns embroidered on the edge of the socks.

   Thinking of Song Yunzhao's embroidery work when he was in Zhichun Palace, he was surprised that she could take so much trouble to do it for him. He knew better than anyone else 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: “Which girl doesn’t make needlework for her husband after she gets married. Although I’m just one of the emperor’s concubines, I still want to make something for you with my own hands.”

  Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's small 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 for a moment. 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 can't help but be taken aback when I think about it, this is a bit 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 she really did 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 person to receive her needles and threads besides her father in two lifetimes.

  Just as he was thinking this way, 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?

  Emperor Dog, he is still a 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."

   She can't get what she wants, she is not someone who will just settle for 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 stomach again. He really doted on her alone, and put all his strength on her. Why is the stomach still not moving?

  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 will be able to elevate her status confidently, allowing her to 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 said subconsciously: "You can't blame me for not moving your stomach."

   The corners 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 pressed into the tent, he just wanted to cover his face and find a crack in the ground.

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

  Her life name is over.

   It's rare that he doesn't 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. Since this was the case, she would be presumptuous. Of course, she did it however she liked.

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

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

  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 doesn't go to court. After working hard for a whole year, it's 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 scream, 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 scream.

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

  Hey, His Majesty is such a self-disciplined person, but also changed when he met Song Jieyu.

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

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

   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 froze for a moment, the emperor actually asked Song Jieyu what to eat?

   Shouldn't it be what the emperor eats, and Song Jieyu follows suit?

   "You can eat anything, the emperor can see what to do." Song Yunzhao didn't feel like ordering food. She was very hungry now, so she just thought that there was something to eat.

  After hearing this, Feng Yi looked at Meng Jiuchang and ordered, "Let the imperial dining room watch over the preparations."

  Meng Jiuchang understood, Song Jieyu didn't order food, and the emperor followed suit. This is too pampering Song Jieyu.

   "Yes, this servant will send someone to pass on 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 got dressed and came out of the dormitory, 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, and he took a few quick steps to walk around the emperor, and said with a smile: "It really looks good."

  Feng Yi glared at her, how can anyone say whether the emperor is 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 filled with 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, so hot that she couldn't stand it.

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

  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. He swallowed it in one bite. The sweetness of millet and pumpkin blended together, it was really 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, and keeping the year old had no meaning to him, other people kept watching the year with someone to accompany him, and he was always alone.

  Just as he was thinking this, he 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 a deal, just the two of us."

  “Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow.”

  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 alone, two people are just right.

  She wanted to be the unique person around 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 a big cloak and walked down the palace road to Wangyou Palace for a walk to digest food.

   She didn't expect that, just 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!

   Apparently Concubine Wan didn't expect to meet the emperor and Song Jieyu here, her eyes involuntarily fell on the hands they were holding, her face froze.

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

  Looking at his master, Le Chun was stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to push it lightly. It was 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 pay respects, "The concubine pays respects to the emperor, the emperor is safe."

   "Get up." Feng Yi nodded and said.

  Song Yunzhao and other 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.

  Song Yunzhao took back the hand she was holding by the emperor while saluting. At this moment, she stood 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 dazzling Concubine Wan was.

  She suppressed the sourness and jealousy in her heart, not wanting to miss 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, busy with state affairs, 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.

   Feng Yi rarely felt a little uncomfortable, especially with Song Yunzhao by his side, 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 what she said, he said, "Song Jieyu has been sending me tonic soup to the Tai Chi Palace. Not only have I 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 going to inflict on her. Concubine Wan was going to cry at the emperor!

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  (end of this chapter)