The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

  Chapter 127 128: The emperor sings a big show

  This winter was already cold, but now Concubine Wan feels that her heart is even colder than this winter.

   It's hard to express how she feels now, because the emperor has never protected her like Song Yunzhao.

  Feng Yi is impatient to play with Concubine Wan here, and now he is not the same as him five years ago, he nodded to Concubine Wan, took Yun Zhao's hand and continued on his way.

  Song Yunzhao followed the emperor in a trance, always feeling that the rhythm was not right.

  According to the development of Gongdou drama, she should have a verbal war with Concubine Wan. This is worthy of the plot that everyone pays to watch, and this is the result?

   Just leave?

   Xu Shi's expression on Song Yunzhao's face was too obvious, Feng Yi smiled and said, "Do you want to stay and chat with Concubine Wan?"

   "I don't want to." Song Yunzhao immediately replied, it was a joke, and she could have a heart attack for a long time chatting with Concubine Wan. This kind of artistic life is not something ordinary people like her can understand and contaminate.

  Feng Yi raised the corners of his mouth, and held Yun Zhao's hand slightly, "Then let's go."

  Song Yunzhao could feel that the emperor was in a good mood, but for a while he couldn't figure out why the emperor was in such a good mood, because he didn't stay to chat with Concubine Wan?

   Something seems wrong.

   "Master, it's windy, it's time to go back to the palace." Le Chun carefully reminded from the side, feeling a little sad for the master.

  She saw clearly just now that the hand that the emperor and Song Jieyu held was the emperor who took the initiative to hold Song Jieyu. Putting the words of their master caring about the emperor, the emperor still wanted to take credit for Song Jieyu.

  Song Jieyu, Song Jieyu, it seems that no matter what you do now, you can't get around Song Jieyu.

  How did the emperor dote on Song Jieyu and close the gate of Wangyou Palace in the past? Who has witnessed it?

  But seeing it with my own eyes makes me even more sad.

  Song Jieyu didn't even have to do anything, she just had to smile at the emperor, and the emperor would protect her behind her.

  What other convincing features does Song Jieyu have besides that face?

  He has a domineering temper and acts arrogantly, but the emperor just likes it.

   Le Chun felt very sad for his master.

  Concubine Wan walked back with heavy steps, and went directly to the study after entering Roufu Palace. She sat down intently and began to write letters to her father.

  She seldom talked about the affairs of the palace with her family. They all thought that she was doing well in the palace, but now she saw the emperor pampering and protecting Song Yunzhao with her own eyes. She knew one thing in her heart.

  Thinking of this, Concubine Wan's eyes turned red.

   She has been in the palace for so many years, waiting for the emperor.

  Although she has been made a concubine, although the emperor sometimes stays in the Roufu Palace, she is still a virgin. She is ashamed and has not told her family members.

   She is nothing.

  She knew that the emperor was dissatisfied because she was forcibly sent to the palace back then, but she always believed that as time went by, the emperor would definitely see her sincerity.

  However, Song Yunzhao appeared, if she didn't take action, she might not be able to wait for that day.

  In the middle of writing, Concubine Wan couldn't hold back her emotions. Tears fell one by one, making the words on the paper into a ball. She tore up the letter with all her strength and crumpled it into a ball, and cried on the table.

  After crying, her mood became much more stable, and she relaid the paper and began to write.

  Suddenly, I understood Concubine Zhuang's eagerness.

  On New Year's Eve, Song Yunzhao and Feng Yi got up early to burn incense and salute to invite gods and Buddhas, and walked all the way from the east and west Buddhist halls of Taiji Palace to the inner Buddhist halls. It's not easy for the emperor. During the Chinese New Year, he has to get up early to worship the ancestors and worship the gods to pray for the people.

  Song Yunzhao, a concubine, cannot participate in such a major event. What she has to do is to be a door **** and hang palace lanterns.

  The door gods are also posted in the palace. The palace has many gates and large courtyards, and each door must be pasted with door stickers suitable for the occasion. The Chengtian Gate in the Inner Imperial City is a common image of a general in the folk, and other large and small doors in the palace are pasted with various New Year pictures that are rarely seen in the folk, such as civil servants, boys, and fairies. The palace lanterns are hung in rows, and all kinds of lanterns made by skilled craftsmen are hung in the eaves and corridors. The tall Longevity Lantern is hung at the entrance of Taiji Palace. The ornate light strips are embroidered with exquisite dragon patterns, and there are poems of praying for blessings and blessings written on them. Lighting up sky lanterns to pray for the common people is even more magnificent.

  Song Yunzhao didn't care about the other people in the palace. In Wangyou Palace, she led the palace people to stick the door gods and hang the palace lanterns, and they crowded together up and down, making it very lively.

   "It's a bit crooked, master." Xiangxue said loudly standing in the distance.

  Song Yunzhao asked: "Where is it crooked?"

   "Go a little to the left."

  Song Yunzhao slightly adjusted the door **** in his hand, "Can you do it?"

   "That's good."

  Song Yunzhao pressed the door **** against the door with force, and the paste made by Dianthus and the others was pasted on the back of the door **** painting.

  Song Yunzhao jumped off the stool, put his hands on his hips, stood a little farther to observe, and then clapped his hands hard, "Perfect!"

  Nurse Yu and the others immediately burst into laughter, and Song Yunzhao led others to start hanging palace lanterns. The eaves of the corridor are relatively high, and they need to be hung up with bamboo poles. Song Yunzhao thought he would be able to do it.

   Who knew that the weight of the bamboo pole and the palace lantern made her a little too much. After so many years of being pampered and pampered, it is really useless.

  If this is left to future generations, she will be a woman when she rolls up her sleeves, so what kind of work is this.

  Anshun immediately stepped forward to take it, "Slave is here, master, please stand farther away and command."

  Song Yunzhao didn't try his best this time, so he handed the bamboo pole to Anshun.

  A row of lamps was going to be hung, and Xiangxue led a group of palace ladies holding a lamp, which looked very spectacular.

  When Han Jinyi and the others came over, they unexpectedly saw the scene of Song Yunzhao leading people to hang the lanterns. They thought it was very interesting and lively.

  Song Yunzhao saw them smiling and waving, and said loudly: "Look at how this doorman posted it, I posted it myself."

  Lu Zhixue: …

  What's there to show off?

  Who would do this kind of rough work in person?

  Han Jinyi thought it was funny, and said with a smile: "Jieyu posted it neatly, it's funny to watch."

  Song Yunzhao said with a smile: "I still want to hang the lamp, but I don't have enough strength. I can only lift the lamp to the middle of the air on the bamboo pole, and I can't hang it under the eaves. I can only watch them hang it."

   Hearing the regretful tone in Yun Zhao's words, Feng Yunjin and the others all laughed.

   "Why are you guys here?" Song Yunzhao had time to ask.

   "Our place is also busy posting door gods and hanging palace lanterns in a mess, so we just wanted to come to Jieyu to talk." Feng Yunjin laughed.

  Song Yunzhao hurriedly invited everyone to come in and sit down, and then served tea. She washed her hands before coming over.

   It’s the Chinese New Year, everyone is beaming, and they will be able to see their family members at the palace banquet tonight.

  Han Jinyi looked at Song Yunzhao's bustle, as if he didn't know about the luncheon, and said, "I heard that Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Wan went to ask the emperor to show me the arrangement of the luncheon."

  Song Yunzhao was taken aback, "Luncheon?"

   "Yes, when the imperial concubine was here, there was a luncheon on New Year's Eve." Lu Zhixue looked at Song Yunzhao, only caring about eating, drinking and having fun, and didn't know such a big thing.

  Song Yunzhao was a little surprised. He thought about it and said, "There was no news at all before, why is there a luncheon all of a sudden?"

   "The reason why we didn't do it last year was because the concubine was seriously ill at that time, so the emperor avoided it. But this year is different, so this luncheon will naturally be held."

  Song Yunzhao didn't hear the emperor mention it either. If the emperor had this intention, he would definitely make people prepare in advance.

   Thinking about meeting Concubine Wan yesterday, since Concubine Wan, Concubine Zhuang and the Emperor proposed, it must have something to do with what happened yesterday.

  Thinking about it, Song Yunzhao didn't know what to say.

   "I haven't heard the emperor mention this matter." Song Yunzhao looked at the three of them and said.

  Feng Yunjin immediately understood, and said with a smile: "I just got the news that Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang went to ask the emperor to show me, but I haven't got the emperor's order yet."

  Lu Zhixue understood, this meant that even if Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang came forward, it might not be possible.

Why?

  Because Song Yunzhao said that the emperor did not mention this matter to her.

  Lu Zhixue took a look at Song Yunzhao, how much confidence is needed to say this, the emperor didn't mention it to her, so why can't he agree?

  However, Song Yunzhao never speaks big words, she dares to say it with certainty.

  However, she couldn't see Song Yunzhao's complacent look, she couldn't hold back and said: "Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Wan come out together, maybe the emperor will change his mind."

  Han Jinyi also felt that Lu Zhixue's words made sense. After all, it was the Chinese New Year and the palace had to be lively.

  Feng Yunjin didn't think so. She looked at Lu Zhixue and smiled, "I think Jieyu's words make sense. If you're planning a luncheon, you'll definitely make an order in advance. You can't do it in a hurry."

  Song Yunzhao saw Lu Zhixue's unconvinced look, and said to her, "If you don't believe me, let's make a bet."

   "Where's the bet?" Lu Zhixue was eager to try, she hasn't beaten Song Yunzhao yet, what if she can come back this time?

   "What bet do you want?" Song Yunzhao asked with a smile.

  Lu Zhixue really thought about it very seriously, and then said: "If I win, then make tea for me yourself."

  Song Yunzhao looked at Lu Zhixue, just asking for this? It doesn't look like her style, of course she agreed straight away, and said: "If I win, you have to be my **** for a month, and you have to do whatever I ask you to do."

  Lu Zhixue: …

  I couldn't hold my face anymore, how could Song Yunzhao be so shameless?

  Han Jinyi and Feng Yunjin were about to burst into tears laughing, this was really digging a hole and burying it by themselves, no wonder others.

  Song Yunzhao deliberately teased Lu Zhixue, "It's hard to chase after a gentleman. Although we are women, we can't lose in momentum, can we?"

  What else could Lu Zhixue say, but she suddenly regretted it, why did she want to bet with her?

   Just for one breath?

   "The emperor is here!"

  The four people in the room were all stunned for a moment, and Song Yunzhao was also stunned for a moment, didn't they say that they were going to be in Taiji Palace today?

  Because the emperor was going to have a banquet tonight, before he got up to pray for blessings in the morning, he told Yun Zhao that he would not come during the day. What's more, it is also serious about eight hundred transmissions. In the past, wherever the emperor came, he would come and leave whenever he wanted.

   As soon as his thoughts changed, Song Yunzhao knew that the emperor must know who was here with her, and there must be something for people to pass on.

  Recovering his senses, Song Yunzhao hurriedly went out with a few people to greet him. Before he reached the gate of the hall, the emperor had already strode in.

   "The concubine pays homage to the emperor."

   Several people squatted down and saluted in unison.

  Feng Yi walked up to Yun Zhao and stretched out his hand to support her, and said with a smile, "Let's all get flat."

   "Thank you, Your Majesty."

  Song Yunzhao put his hand in the palm of the emperor, stood up with his strength, and looked sideways at the emperor.

  Feng Yi didn't change his face, took Yun Zhao's hand and sat down on the head, looked at several people and said: "Sit down, what were you talking about just now, I laughed so happily, I heard it from a long way away."

  The three of them hadn't seen the emperor for a long time, so they were inevitably a little restrained at this time.

  Lu Zhixue sat beside Han Jinyi tensely, without raising her head, but her eyes inadvertently caught the little movement of the emperor holding Song Yunzhao's hand.

  She felt sore in her heart, people's lives are just different.

  Song Yunzhao wondered what the emperor meant, and seeing Han Jinyi's tense expressions, he took the initiative to say: "The concubine made a bet with Concubine Lu, does the emperor want to know what the concubines are betting on?"

  Feng Yi smiled, "Let's listen to Aifei, I'm very curious."

  If the emperor said this, Song Yunzhao would smell a conspiracy.

  If the emperor dares to do it, she dares to say it. Although she doesn't know what kind of hole she dug, but she knows that she jumped in, and she must be dragging her back.

   "The concubine heard that Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang asked the emperor to explain the luncheon today. The concubine and concubine Lu had different ideas, so they decided to make a bet to see if the luncheon could be held. Concubine bet that the emperor would not agree, concubine Lu bet that the emperor would agree, Concubine Han and Concubine Feng Xiaoyuan have not yet placed their bets, and the emperor happened to be a witness."

   As he spoke, Song Yunzhao looked at Han Jinyi and Feng Yunjin, "Han Guibi and Feng Xiaoyuan can place bets now, so think about it."

  Song Yunzhao's coquettish tone made Han Jinyi and the three of them feel hairy all over.

  Feng Yi was also a little uncomfortable. He glanced at Song Yunzhao, but Song Yunzhao took the opportunity to wink at him.

  Feng Yi:...

   Who knew that this wink was caught by Concubine Lu, her mouth was faster than her brain, and she opened her mouth and said, "Song Jieyu, you can't seduce the emperor!"

  Everyone: …

  Lu Zhixue covered her mouth belatedly, telling you to speak quickly!

  But it’s been said, Song Yunzhao dares to do it, why can’t she say it?

  She can't grab the emperor, can't she be fair?

   Evil comes from the guts, but Lu Zhixue is not afraid anymore.

  Song Yunzhao gave Lu Zhixue a complicated look. This kid's IQ is probably hopeless. He is so smart in the book, but in reality, his mouth is always faster than his brain.

   "Concubine Lu, you can question me, but how can you doubt the emperor? The emperor has always acted fairly, very justly, so you can rest assured."

  Lu Zhixue thought that the more you said that, the more worried I would be. When will you see that the emperor is just?

  Feng Yi took a look at Lu Zhixue, and it took him a long time to match his face. He remembered that this was Concubine Lu who was grounded at the beginning and was implicated by Zhu Cairen later.

  With this temperament, it's no wonder that even a small talent dared to take advantage of her. However, being able to visit Wangyou Palace as a guest, it seems that the relationship between Yun Zhao and her should be eased.

   This is also quite strange, the temperament of these two people is logically said to be unable to get along.

  Feng Yi's mind turned quickly, and then he said solemnly, "Before I came, this matter was already settled."

  The meaning of these words is that the results are all out, you can bet with peace of mind, there is no favoritism at all.

  Han Jinyi chose to side with Yun Zhao without hesitation.

  Feng Yunjin wavered a bit. Seeing that Lu Zhixue was lonely alone, she thought she might lose, but she still chose to be with Lu Zhixue for the New Year's Eve, just to make Concubine Lu happy.

  Feng Yi took a look at Feng Yunjin much more rarely. Yun Zhao mentioned it to her several times, but he didn't expect Feng Bida's carefree temper to give birth to a daughter with a delicate heart.

  Feng Yunjin lowered her head slightly, as if she didn't notice the emperor's eyes.

   Han Jinyi and Feng Yunjin both occupied the team, and Lu Zhixue said again: "You haven't placed your bet yet."

   "Place a bet?" Feng Yi looked sideways at Yun Zhao.

  Yun Zhao nodded solemnly, "Yes, the concubine and Concubine Lu still have a bet. Concubine Lu said that if the concubine loses, I will make tea for her."

  The emperor nodded slightly, it was rare for Concubine Lu to use her brain well.

  Lu Zhixue listened to Yun Zhao only talking about herself, and gritted her teeth and added, "Your Majesty, Song Jieyu said that if the concubine loses, she will be Jieyu's **** for a month, and I will do whatever I am asked to do."

  Feng Yi:...

   It’s true that Song Yunzhao has endless losses here, and you are still rushing to send yourself into the pit.

   "The betting agreement has been decided, since both parties are willing, there is no objection to this matter." Feng Yi said.

  Song Yunzhao thought to himself that the emperor was on the right track, what he said was beautiful.

  Lu Zhixue is really not surprised that the emperor would say this, otherwise he would not be Song Yunzhao's emperor, although he was angry and felt that it was right, his tone couldn't be smoothed or turned up, holding his breath.

  Han Jinyi immediately said: "The concubine can gamble with an ancient book. If she wins, she will keep it for herself, and if she loses, she will give it away."

  Feng Yunjin was also a little embarrassed, thought for a while and said: "I don't have anything good to bet on, so how about it, if my concubine loses, I will saddle up for Jieyu for a month just like Concubine Lu, if my concubine wins by luck, I will ask Jieyu to make tea for my concubine."

  Looking at Feng Yunjin's eyes, Lu Zhixue was so touched that tears were about to roll down. These are good sisters who share blessings and share sorrows.

  Feng Yunjin also has no choice, Lu Zhixue is too concerned about face, if she loses too badly, who knows how long it will be awkward.

  In order to maintain the current situation, Feng Yunjin was still willing to take a step back, besides, Song Jieyu would definitely not let her suffer in vain.

  Song Yunzhao really admires Feng Yunjin. She doesn't have such a broad mind, and the good qualities she doesn't have. When she sees it from others, she cherishes it even more, especially if this person is her own.

   "Then it's settled." Song Yunzhao immediately came to a conclusion. With Feng Yunjin's bond, the four-person boat can withstand small winds and waves and will not capsize easily.

  The four of them looked at the emperor together, what happened?

  Feng Yi glanced at Meng Jiuchang, Meng Jiuchang immediately took a step forward, and said with a smile: "Returning to the masters, Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang went to Taiji Palace to ask for orders, but the emperor said that this year will continue last year's old practice."

  Continuing the old practice of last year, there was no luncheon last year, so it was exempted.

  Song Yunzhao immediately smiled and said: "Han Guibin and I won, you two are willing to bet and admit defeat!"

  Feng Yunjin said with a smile: "Yes, the concubine is willing to wait for Jieyu's call."

  Although Lu Zhixue's face was not very good-looking, she still said cheerfully: "Isn't it just being a pawn? I'm also waiting for Jieyu's orders."

  Han Jinyi looked at Lu Zhixue with a smile on the sidelines. He knew why he dragged Feng Yunjin into the water in the first place.

  The atmosphere in the hall was very happy, seeing that it was almost time for lunch, Feng Yi kept the three of them for dinner.

  Song Yunzhao asked Anshun to go to the imperial dining room to spread the message. Han Jinyi and the three were a little surprised. They wanted to decline, but Yun Zhao arranged it faster than them, and the three looked at each other.

  Although Song Yunzhao didn't know what the emperor meant, she knew that he didn't do useless work, so she must have his intentions, and she just needed to cooperate now.

  Song Yunzhao immediately began to exercise his power to order Lu Zhixue to set up a table with Feng Yunjin to do things. Lu Zhixue's embarrassment disappeared immediately, and she dragged Feng Yunjin out, and said as she walked, "I knew that Jieyu was so kind to us, and she was just waiting for this moment."

  She even suspected that the emperor deliberately paved the way for Song Yunzhao, so as to give her a chance to command her.

  Feng Yunjin couldn't figure out the rules of Wangyou Palace, so he went to ask Xiangxue and the others, and then he brought Lu Zhixue to set the table in a decent manner, and then he said with a smile: "Look, even though I lost the bet, I can have dinner with the emperor. What do you think will happen when we go out from here?"

  Lu Zhixue was taken aback for a moment, it was naturally a very honorable thing, after they entered the palace, they hadn't eaten at the same table with the emperor yet.

  Feng Yunjin clicked to the end, pulling Lu Zhixue busy.

   On the other side, Song Yunzhao was not idle, and took Han Jinyi to dig out the wine she had hidden under the tree. This altar of golden spring wine was buried when she first lived in Wangyou Palace.

   Looking for wine vessels, and opening the altar to warm the wine, the two of them were also very busy. Lu Zhixue watched Song Yunzhao dig out all the buried wine. The meal was quite sincere, and he was happy again.

   It is always a pleasure to be valued.

  Feng Yunjin looked at Lu Zhixue from the side and was instantly in high spirits. Then she looked at the wine in Song Jieyu's hand and laughed too.

  Song Jieyu has this kind of ability, she can make people happy without making a show.

  Because she is so lively, even the people around her become relaxed and carefree.

  A table full of delicacies from mountains and seas was set up, the emperor was at the head, Yun Zhao sat on his left, Han Jinyi sat on the right, but when she took her seat, the chair moved slightly towards Lu Zhixue.

  Lu Zhixue: …

   She pretended not to see.

  Feng Xiaoyuan sat beside Lu Zhixue, and next to her was Yun Zhao.

  Yun Zhao didn’t feel that something was wrong when he was busy before, but now he sat down and took a look at Wei Wei’s silence. This scene should be called the emperor and his concubines.

   Seeing Han Jinyi getting more nervous than the other, she suddenly relaxed.

   No matter what big drama the emperor wants to sing, she can't lose the chain here.

   Today’s update is here, my little cuties.

  (end of this chapter)