The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

The waiter was very busy, watching them leave in a hurry without anything else to do.

As soon as the shop waiter left, Song Yunzhao didn't want to say anything about Gu Enhou's mansion in front of Feng Yi. The empress dowager's natal family was a dangerous topic.

The only pity is that I can't hear Mr. Storyteller's storytelling. After all, she likes Yuquanlou's storytelling style very much.

Feng Yi raised his eyes to look at Yun Zhao, and saw that she was peeling melon seeds, pinching her hands, the melon seeds shell burst open, revealing the melon seeds inside, with a slight flip of her wrist, the melon seeds fell into the small dish.

Song Yunzhao looked up and saw Feng Yi staring at the plate in front of her, so he pushed the small plate containing melon seeds towards him.

Feng Yi: ...

That's not what he meant.

Feng Yi pulled the plate containing melon seeds over, and pushed back the plate containing melon seeds to Yun Zhao, and peeled melon seeds like her.

Song Yunzhao: ...

All right, eat whatever you want, and there are not many people in the world who can eat melon seeds peeled by the emperor.

The emperor peeled melon seeds really quickly and well. In a short time, the small plate in front of Yun Zhao was full. She was about to tell him not to peel melon seeds when she heard a voice from the table behind them.

"I originally planned to go hunting today, but my mother and my sister suddenly went to Gu'en Hou's Mansion for a banquet. It's not interesting for me to go into the mountains alone, so I asked you to come out for a drink."

"Banquet at Gu Enhou Mansion? What kind of banquet?"

"Mrs. Gu Enhou's birthday banquet."

"Tsk, after all, it's the Empress Dowager's natal family who have the confidence, which family would dare to hold a banquet at this time."

"I heard that the empress dowager gave Mrs. Gu Enhou a box of things to celebrate her birthday, so Gu Enhou's mansion held a birthday banquet. However, I heard that the empress dowager also rewarded Gu Enhou's mansion with a box of things alone. The girl is the one brought by the empress dowager."

"What's so strange about this, this one will enter the palace sooner or later. There is a queen mother in Guenhou's mansion now, and there will definitely be another queen in the future."

"Who did you hear that from? How did I hear that Mrs. Gu Enhou is looking for someone for her little daughter recently?"

"real or fake?"

"Everyone is sent out from the palace, how can it be fake? I heard that Song Zhaoyi in the palace is domineering because of her pregnancy. She is jealous and tolerates no one. She can't tolerate the girl from Gu Enhou's mansion in the palace."

Song Yunzhao who listened to the gossip: ...

This is really a big pot from the sky, what does it have to do with her?

Probably because the expression on Yun Zhao's face was too vivid, Feng Yi couldn't help smiling.

When Song Yunzhao saw it, he turned his head slightly and approached him, and said in a low voice: "This is really wronging me. I only found out about An Shutong's leaving the palace later, so I kicked her out? How could I be like this?" Courage, that is the treasure that the empress dowager protects."

Feng Yi was silent when he heard this, is she timid?

What about the score.

It is really cowardly to deal with her natal family, but not necessarily with regard to the harem.

Thinking about it this way, Feng Yi felt a little interesting again, Yun Zhao's temperament fit him quite well.

He really doesn't like being like the Queen Mother, who regards her mother's family more important than his son. If Gu Enhou did his best for their mother and son, then that's fine. When the Queen Mother fell out of favor, Gu Enhou ran faster than anyone else. Fear of being implicated.

This matter is a hurdle in Feng Yi's heart that he will never get over in his life.

"I heard that many young talents were invited to the banquet at Gu'enhou's Mansion today. You said that if you didn't choose a son-in-law, what should you ask the young princes and young masters to do?"

"The matter between Wang's family and Cao's family has just passed. After all, it is Gu'enhou's mansion. People like us dare not entertain guests with great fanfare at this time."

"The Cao family is done with their calculations. No one would have thought that Cao Dingwen would be so naive and greedy in private. If you want me to say that Marquis Yongjia has the ability, it can all be exposed."

"The Marquis of Yongjia was just impeachment. Wasn't it the newly appointed Lord Shangshu who overthrew the household department? Song Shangshu is Song Zhaoyi's father. There is someone in the harem who is good to be an official."

Song Yunzhao who was smashed again: ...

She shouldn't have gone out today!

Feng Yi held back his laughter, looking at Yun Zhao's face, he wanted to laugh even more.

Song Yunzhao took a deep breath, don't be angry, don't be angry, just treat him as a bastard farting!

"These people are really good. They can put the credit of Yongjiahou on my father's head. If Yongjiahou hadn't got the evidence to impeach him, there would be nothing to do later." Song Yunzhao was really unhappy this time, she was afraid My father is valued by the emperor now, what if he doesn't like it after a few years?

If it's all due to nepotism, it's fine, and it will go down if it goes down, but her father didn't rely on her, and this time he can get the evidence from the Ministry of Households, he must have started collecting it a long time ago, and I don't know how much it took. Risk, how can we put the credit on her head.

"It's just that, so why be angry." Feng Yi laughed.

I didn't expect Yun Zhao to be so angry at this point.

"If it's my credit, I'll definitely do my part. What's mine is mine, but it's not mine. How could I have the cheek to snatch it? It's outrageous."

The position must be clearly expressed to the emperor. She is not a villain who takes credit for others. After she is born and promoted to the concubine, she still wants to get a little bit of palace power in her hands. If the emperor thinks that she is a person who likes to grab credit, If something happens in the future, will you think she did it?

"Yes, you are not such a person. Why do you want to rob others, I will give you whatever you want."

Song Yunzhao: ...

The tone suddenly disappeared.

"That's right, I have you, and I don't like other people's little things." Song Yunzhao felt that the emperor's words of coaxing people are coming out of his mouth.

Feng Yi was even happier after coaxing her good temper.

It would be great if everyone was like Yun Zhao.

The queen mother gave things to Mrs. Gu Enhou. Others only saw the kindness of the queen mother to Mrs. Hou, but he felt that the matter was not simple. What's more, there is news that the girl from Gu Enhou's mansion is going to choose a husband, which is even more wrong.

The queen mother has always been a stubborn person. Back then she was favored by her face, but after she fell out of favor, she kept thinking of ways to regain her favor. She persisted for many years. Even his son was not as important as her return to favor.

Such a stubborn person, who always wanted An Shutong to enter the palace as a concubine, and even became the queen, how could he suddenly change his mind?

That is absolutely impossible.

No matter what the Queen Mother was planning, Feng Yi was very annoyed.

There is no storyteller in Yuquan Building, and a meal is not very enjoyable. The more fun is to listen to the gossip of the people at the next table.

Even the marriage of Wang Ji's family was found out, and the matter between He Lanyun and Qin Guogong was not escaped. All in all, Song Yunzhao gained a lot and learned a lot of news.

When the two came out of Yuquan Tower, Song Yunzhao looked up and saw He Lanyun's figure in the distance, followed by a person with his arms hanging.

With this look, you can tell it's Cao Jitong at a glance.

Song Yunzhao hurriedly pulled Feng Yi to hide in the corner, and poked his head out to see the scene.

Meng Jiuchang: ...

Song Zhaoyi is too wretched.