The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

What a beauty should look like should be like Song Zhaoyi.

There are many daughters with amazing facial features, but Song Zhaoyi is not only beautiful, but her beauty has a unique charm, which is unforgettable at a glance.

No matter whether the people present liked her or not, they couldn't help thinking that if they were men, they wouldn't let go when they met such a beauty.

Thinking about it this way, some people's faces became even uglier.

They are like this as women, not to mention Your Majesty.

Concubine Wan's eyes flicked over the pearls in Yun Zhao's hair, she paused slightly, and then said, "Song Zhaoyi is pregnant, let's sit down and talk."

"Concubine Xie Wan." Song Yunzhao took her seat calmly. She could feel all kinds of eyes falling on her, and also saw Han Jinyi and the three of them in the crowd.

As soon as she took her seat, Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Shu also arrived.

When welcoming people in, Concubine Zhuang saw Song Yunzhao at first glance, she was too conspicuous to those who couldn't help being present, looking at her almost glowing face, Concubine Zhuang slightly pursed her lips and looked away.

This Song Yunzhao came into the palace to annoy people. If anyone else is pregnant, has he ever seen someone who is as radiant as her and seems to be more beautiful? He is indeed a vixen.

Outside the palace, there are a lot of chariots and chariots, and there are a lot of dignitaries. Inside the palace, there are gorgeous clothes in high buns, and there are groups of ladies. The palace people who serve are even more cautious, and dare not make the slightest mistake.

Concubine Wan was the first concubine to host a banquet among the three concubines after arriving at the palace. There was an endless stream of people who came here today, each with their own thoughts.

In particular, Song Yunzhao felt that he had become a national treasure. No matter who he was, he would look at her again and again. The eyes were either curious or disdainful, and it was not very comfortable to fall on him.

In the final analysis, her natal family's status is not high enough, and her background is not deep enough, so these people look down on her.

Even if she is pregnant, but the child has not yet been born, she doesn't know if it is a boy or a girl, and she doesn't know how the emperor will seal her. All the unknown uncertainties fall on her, so everyone's attitude towards her is very subtle.

Song Yunzhao understands this kind of subtlety very well. It's like everyone started running on the same track. Although she started slowly, her speed increased extremely fast. Unless she can maintain her advantage until the end, otherwise it will be reduced to a joke.

No one can maintain the peak state all the time, just as flowers do not have a hundred days, life is not all flowering.

Concubine Wan is an elegant person. At this time, there are already actors playing musical instruments, and the sound of silk and bamboo is softly and soothingly gliding by everyone's ears. Only the sound can be heard, but no one is heard, which adds a bit of elegance.

When all the people had arrived, Concubine Wan asked someone to set a table and serve delicious food and wine, and then asked someone to set a tea table in the hall.

Soon several long rosewood tables were brought up, and Le Chun led the palace people to place tea cups of various colors on them like flowing water. In the center of the table was a whole row of tea pots made of white jade. The names of all kinds of tea, the copper pot on the clay stove is clanging, and the heat is coming out.

This posture actually requires individuals to choose tea and make tea by themselves, and do the whole process by themselves. It feels novel after watching it, and the atmosphere suddenly rises.

Song Yunzhao glanced at Concubine Wan, this kind of tea feast is unique, an idea that only elegant people can come up with.

However, although the table line was very long, there were teacups and tea pots on the table, as well as a burning stove, so she, a pregnant woman, decided not to join in the fun.

So when everyone went to make tea in person, Yun Zhao sat as still as a mountain.

"Hey, doesn't Song Zhaoyi like this kind of tea feast?"

Someone in the crowd suddenly uttered a voice, and many people's eyes fell on Yun Zhao instantly, and they saw that she was still where she was.

There were too many people, not only the concubines, but also the noble ladies and girls from various families, Yun Zhao couldn't tell who said the words.

Apparently the speaker was hidden in the crowd and knew this, so he was not afraid of it.

The Song family didn't come today, Concubine Wan only invited people with orders.

At this time Mrs. Wu Xinhou was wrapped in the crowd, she stared at Song Yunzhao from a distance, the smile on her face could not be suppressed, she just wanted to see the excitement of this Song Zhaoyi.

Thinking of the daughter-in-law who was becoming more and more difficult to deal with at home, Mrs. Wu Xinhou became very irritable. Before coming to the palace, Yan Liu gave birth and gave birth to a son.

She thought that Song Qinghan couldn't bear it this time, so she deliberately asked Yan Liu to go to the main courtyard to announce the good news in person, just to provoke Song Qinghan to make a move, so she could grasp the handle.

Who knew that Song Qinghan didn't even see her, and even became "ill". This illness, Mrs. Song's third wife came to visit her. Thinking of the way Mrs. Song looked at her at that time, now she feels angry.

If she hadn't been afraid of Song Zhaoyi, why would she endure that mother and daughter so much.

Under everyone's attention, Song Yunzhao raised his eyes and looked over at a leisurely pace, the smile on his face was slightly restrained, "Who was talking just now?"

Um?

Everyone didn't expect Song Yunzhao to ask this first. Is this the point?

The expressions of the people at the scene suddenly became subtle. You looked at me and you, but no one stood up.

Yun Zhao chuckled, "I don't know which girl can say such ignorant words, let a pregnant woman squeeze the crowd, if there is a mistake with the child in my womb, can you afford it? Let's go together Can you afford it?"

The venue fell silent instantly, only the sound of music was left.

Song Zhaoyi's words were really strong, and it was inevitable that people couldn't hold back their face. The faces of the people present had changed a little, and they felt that she was too spoiled, so she didn't take people seriously.

It's just a Zhaoyi, so arrogant before the child is born, it really is a villain's success.

Han Jinyi looked at Yun Zhao's face that had lost her smile, and she immediately took a step forward. Now she was a concubine anyway, and she was qualified to say a few words.

"Miss Huang Liu, why aren't you talking now?"

Huang Mingxiu was hidden in the crowd, and at this moment she was suddenly called on, and her face turned pale.

Mrs. Marquis of Yongjia's face darkened when she heard Han Guibin's words, she pulled her daughter behind her, raised her head and said, "Han Guibin, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Han immediately stepped forward when she saw it, and said with a soft smile: "Mrs. Yongjia Hou, why should you be nervous? Others can't hear it, but those of us still remember the voice of Miss Six in your house. You won't even dislike your own daughter's voice." Can't you hear it? Speaking of it, your concubine has a good memory, and she remembered it after meeting Miss Huang Liu a few times before entering the palace."

Mrs. Yongjia Hou... Miss Huang Liu...

Song Yunzhao remembered that this person was Chu Yuying's mother-in-law.

Thinking of this, she turned her eyes to the crowd, oh, I didn't see Mrs. Dingnan Bo, it seems that she didn't come to today's banquet.

This is a bit interesting, she has never had any grudges with the Yongjia Hou Mansion, what kind of crazy is this Huang Liu girl?

Song Yunzhao's eyes fell on Miss Huang Liu, who was a delicate-looking daughter, but her eyes were slightly unkind.

It's really interesting.

Have a nice weekend, the second update is over, my little cuties.