The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Qin Xiyue didn't reply after hearing Hua Ying's words, but she knew very well that the emperor's doting on Song Yunzhao was not necessarily because he really liked her, but because the emperor was more afraid of the daughter of an important minister in the court. The hall is getting stronger and stronger, and she understands what this means.

Under such circumstances, how could the emperor love them, even the third concubine was alienated by the emperor, which shows that the emperor is dissatisfied with the courtiers.

On the contrary, Song Yunzhao's family background is not obvious, neither the uncle's house nor his father is in court, relatively speaking, the emperor is naturally more willing to favor a woman who is not in danger.

Song Yunzhao thought that the emperor loved her, but he didn't know that she was standing on the edge of the cliff.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiyue felt a little relieved, her decision was correct, she should not act too hastily, she had to come slowly.

Song Yunzhao got up with the emperor early in the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao and said, "I will come over for the dinner."

Song Yunzhao joked, "It doesn't matter if the emperor doesn't come to the banquet."

Feng Yi glanced at Song Yunzhao upon hearing this, and Song Yunzhao looked back with a smile.

Feng Yi snorted, he thought he was troublesome, and his courage was really getting bigger and bigger.

Song Yunzhao changed the emperor's clothes with a smile. He was limited to wearing a middle coat, and Meng Jiuchang took over the other outer clothes, and she sat aside and watched quietly.

Feng Yi was looked at by her as helpless, without the restraint of a woman at all.

Song Yunzhao sent the emperor out, heaved a long sigh of relief, and was not in a hurry to wash and change clothes, just put on his outer clothes and leaned on the soft pillow to read the scriptures sent by Zhang Maoxin.

This time, there is a notebook from Yuquanlou, but this notebook is not written by myself, it seems that it should be someone else's notebook received by Yuquanlou.

Xiangxue and Shizhu were arranging the clothes to be worn today, Qingfeng went to watch breakfast, Yulu took people to wait for the service to freshen up, Wangyou Palace was in full swing in an instant.

Song Yunzhao was fascinated by the script, Yulu came in to remind her when the time was almost up, and then she recovered and went to wash up.

The breeze brought people outside to bring the breakfast and it was being put on the table. Xiangxue and Shizhu hung up the clothes they were about to wear to avoid wrinkles, Song Yunzhao simply tied up his hair, fixed it with a jade hairpin, and went to have breakfast.

Her breakfast was simple, not as luxurious as the three concubines, so the meal preparation in the imperial dining room was much faster.

Song Yunzhao stirred the porridge in the bowl, looked at Qingfeng and asked, "Is there only white porridge for breakfast today?"

Qingfeng was taken aback, and then replied: "Yes, if the master doesn't like white porridge, the slaves will ask them to make it again."

Song Yunzhao didn't speak, but looked up at the side dishes on the table, they were all for porridge, a plate of eight-treasure pickles, a plate of rouge goose breast, a plate of fried diced pheasant, and a plate of diced sour bamboo shoots.

She likes to eat lightly, but her liking is different from whether the imperial dining room is careful or not.

In the past, she had two or three types of porridge to choose from, but today there is only white porridge, and only those who are sick can drink white porridge.

This is not just neglecting her, it is clearly that someone wants to suppress her from the meal.

Song Yunzhao has always found it very strange that she has never encountered the usual oppressive scenes in Gongdou, so this is just the beginning.

Xiangxue heard the quick steps coming out from inside, glanced at the breakfast on the table, and said to Qingfeng: "You are also confused. Although the master's breakfast is always simple, it is not the reason for the imperial dining room to be fooled. Look at it." The things on this table are only used by concubines with low status in the palace."

When Xiangxue reprimanded her, Qingfeng also realized that her face turned pale. She was negligent, and immediately knelt down to apologize.

She failed to see the negligence of the dining room, which was her dereliction of duty.

Shizhu's temper is stronger than Xiangxue's, she looked at Qingfeng and said: "Master's kindness is the master's business, it's not an excuse for us people to be careless, I think you are used to living a good life, you can't even take care of the house Forget about it."

Shi Zhu directly brought the food box, put all the meals on the table into it, looked at the master and said: "Slaves, let's go to the dining room now, let those dogs who have eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, let them know what is called food." sharp."

This is not negligence, this is simply a slap on Wangyou Gong's face, how can he bear this tone?

Song Yunzhao didn't speak this time, and went to the imperial dining room with a dark face by Shi Zhu.

Qingfeng's temperament has always been cautious, and she usually doesn't care too much about these things, so she saw that the meals in the dining room were a bit inappropriate but she didn't really take it to heart, probably thinking that she didn't care.

In fact, Song Yunzhao really didn't care much about these things, but she didn't care, could it be the same as the dining room deliberately hitting her in the face?

Qingfeng couldn't tell the pros and cons, and didn't see clearly the mystery here, so it's time to be careful.

Seeing that her master's complexion was not very good, Yulu didn't dare to intercede for Qingfeng, and she was afraid that Qingfeng's kneeling here would make her annoyed even more, so she dragged her to kneel outside.

After dragging the person out, Yulu knelt down and looked at Qingfeng, "You said that when you see white porridge, you should put the porridge bowl on the table in the imperial dining room. Whose benefit is it, this is deliberately slapping the master in the face, how can you still bring up the white porridge?"

Qingfeng had a bitter face, and knew that he had made a mistake, so he said softly: "I thought that the dining room would be busier than usual because of the Mid-Autumn Festival today, and it was probably because of this that I made the breakfast simpler."

"Then have you seen other people's breakfast?"

Qingfeng was startled, then shook his head, "No."

Yulu gritted her teeth angrily, "I think you are living too comfortably."

Qingfeng lowered her head, she was negligent.

Yulu said softly: "Master's good temper is not the reason for us to be negligent as slaves. Qingfeng, what you did today is put in other palaces. What do you think will happen?"

Qingfeng's expression turned cold, "I know, I was wrong."

Seeing her appearance, Yulu didn't say anything else, and finally said, "If someone slaps the master in the face, we slaves have to fight back. If what you did today spreads out, where will you make the master face?" Let it go? Think about it yourself."

Yulu didn't care about Qingfeng either, she got up and entered the hall, and saw the master picked up the script book to read again, she hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said softly: "Master, Qingfeng knew she was wrong, and you know her temper, yes Afraid of causing trouble to the master, she promises that she will not do this in the future."

After hearing Yulu's words, Song Yunzhao said calmly, "I'm at ease with your words, otherwise people outside will think that Wangyou Palace is a soft persimmon that anyone can squeeze."

Yulu broke out in shock, knowing that the master was really upset, she hurriedly said: "Master, don't worry, Qingfeng will never dare to be confused again."

"Go and do your work."

Yulu nodded hurriedly, "Yes."

After leaving the palace, Yulu thought for a while and couldn't just let it go. She went to Anshun and muttered to herself, Anshun's face became ugly, "I see, I'll go check it out now. I can reach the door of the imperial dining room." There are only a few people in the full harem, so I don't believe they can't be found out."

Anshun breathed a sigh of relief when he went to check on Yulu, "You go and check first, and I'll talk to Nanny Yu."

Anshun nodded and left, Yulu went to look for Nanny Yu again, and it happened that Nanny Yu went to Liushang Bureau.

Before Mammy Yu came back, Shizhu came back first, Yulu looked at the food box in Shizhu's hand and knew it had been changed, so she hurried forward to help carry it, it was quite heavy.

"What did the imperial dining room say?"

"I don't care what he says. When I go to the imperial dining room, I will bring out the master's breakfast in front of the head of the imperial dining room. What else do we have to say?" Shi Zhu sneered.

"What did the head of the imperial dining room say?" Yulu asked again.

"What can I say, these bastards can just find a reason to push things out, and the unlucky one is just a servant who prepares breakfast today."

"Did you ask the servant?"

"I asked, but the waiter only said that today's Mid-Autumn Festival is very busy, so breakfast must be simpler."

"That excuse is really deceiving."

"No, I was so angry that I opened the meals of the other masters who hadn't mentioned the meals."

Yulu: ...

Shizhu quickly walked into the hall, Yulu hurriedly followed, put the food box on the table, and brought out the same breakfast inside, the aroma of eight-treasure lotus seed porridge came oncoming, and other side dishes plus various pastries , placed on the table is in stark contrast to the previous clear soup with little water.

Song Yunzhao heard Shi Zhu's reply, and looked at her, "You opened other people's meals, and the imperial dining room didn't say anything?"

"They are very wrong, so how dare they say anything. Besides, the slaves just opened it for them to see, and did nothing." Shi Zhu said. "The steward of the imperial dining room pushed this matter to the servant who prepared the breakfast, but the servant suspects that this matter is not so simple. How could the servant have such courage, but as a servant, he can only do this."

"It's well done." Song Yunzhao sat at the table and took a bite of the fried golden oil fruit, which was crispy and sweet, and then drank a mouthful of lotus seed porridge. Although she is not too picky about food, who doesn't like delicious food?

Seeing that her master looked better, Yulu said softly to the side: "The servant has already told Anshun, and Anshun will investigate this matter. Madam Yu went to the Liushang Bureau, and the servant will let me know when Madam comes back."

Song Yunzhao nodded, "There must be someone behind the servant. Let Anshun follow the line to check. As for who can be found out, it depends on his ability."

The little servant did not have such power, but since he dared to deliver such breakfast to Wangyou Palace, he must have taken advantage of it.

This matter is not big or small, Song Yunzhao didn't intend to swallow this breath, nor did he intend to make the matter too big.

However, taking the opportunity to place herself in the Imperial Dining Room is her ultimate goal.

Anshun didn't come back until mid-noon, "Master, that servant saw the people in Cuiwei Palace last night, but he was just a low-level servant girl. When it comes to Cuiwei Palace, the servants don't dare to take people rashly, so come to invite the master." Show me."

Cuiwei Palace?

Song Yunzhao was indeed a little surprised, he didn't expect it to be Concubine Lu.

The second update is here, the 6,000-word update is complete today, and it will continue tomorrow, so cute.