The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Song Yunzhao hadn't been able to wait for Feng Yi to tell her about the beauties in Southern Xinjiang. She was a little anxious at first, but as Feng Yi came to Wangyou Palace every day to accompany her for meals, she would be fine if the court affairs were not busy. Stay overnight and treat her as usual, and you can't tell anything strange from his words and deeds.

She felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.

However, she knows one thing, if a person wants to change his mind, no ghost can stop him, let alone a person.

That being the case, she simply let go.

I love it.

As soon as she relaxed, she instantly felt that the sky was blue, the water was clear, and the scripts were more interesting, and she even had to make up a few scripts in time to get another reward from Xie Jinshu.

The little days seem to be cheerful all of a sudden.

During this period of time, the Duke of Qin's Mansion and the Prince of Zhenbei's Mansion formally made a marriage, and the three letters and six ceremonies were carried out in an orderly manner.

Everything went well with Ji's family and Xie's family. The eldest lady delivered the news, and Mrs. Ji asked someone to match their horoscopes, saying that Ji Yunting and Xie Linlang's horoscopes were very compatible.

Song Yunzhao loves to read Da Furen's family letters, not to mention the vivid and interesting ones, and enough material to make people like it.

Mrs. Ji said in her letter that Mrs. Ji didn't believe it at first, thinking that the Xie family had bribed someone, and she found a combination of horoscopes in private, and found three in succession.

Song Yunzhao couldn't help laughing out loud, this Mrs. Ji sometimes looks a little silly, which is also very interesting.

Then the eldest lady said that because of this matter, Mrs. Ji became angry and sick, and said that God was against her. Later, after the left minister knew about this, she didn't know what she said to Mrs. Ji. Then Mrs. Ji recovered from her illness and started to talk to her. The Xie family went through three letters and six rituals, and the wedding date was set at the end of the year.

Song Yunzhao thought that Mrs. Ji was dissatisfied with Lin Lang, and I was afraid that this would be a bit of trouble for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but Lin Lang is a smart person, and Mrs. Ji is not the kind of very vicious person, so there is still room for maneuver.

He Lanyun's wedding was more than a month earlier than Xie Linlang's, and it was scheduled for the end of October. This was really urgent.

At the end of October, Cao Jitong's arm was injured for 100 days, and he had just healed.

Tsk.

He Lanyun also said that the house is a piece of wood, who wouldn't want such a piece of wood?

Song Yunzhao wanted to prepare two congratulatory gifts, but she was happy. The marriage between Xie Linlang and He Lanyun was related to Ji Yunting. Now one climbed out of the fire pit, and the other jumped in. The one who climbed out is lucky. Watching is a good companion.

after?

Who knows.

Life has been long for decades, and Song Yunzhao didn't know how many years he and the emperor could love each other, and how could he pinch someone's fortune?

As for Xie Linlang, the one who took the initiative to jump in was not a fool. She got what she wanted, but she had to give up. She helped everything she could, and the rest was up to Xie Linlang. why did you leave.

After marrying into Ji's family, she can't easily reach out, unless Linlang is really wronged, she can't help much.

Then some princesses in ancient times were wronged even when they married, let alone they were mortals.

Days are lived, just look at how they live.

Putting the letter away carefully, Yun Zhao was in a good mood.

"Master, Boss Meng sent someone to pass the message. The emperor is busy at the moment, and he won't be able to come for lunch. I want you to take a rest earlier." Nanny Yu came in to reply.

Yun Zhao nodded. Recently, things in the court have become busy again. Feng Yi is really a good emperor in charge of the government. She happily ate lunch by herself, then took a nap, and called Feng Yunjin and Wang Zhaorong to play cards. Bureau.

In the Taiji Hall, Feng Yi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his handsome face was covered with frost.

The Household Department has undergone a big change. After autumn, the imperial court will start preparing for the year's taxation work. Checking the account books sent to Beijing from various places is also the biggest test for the newly appointed Minister of the Household Department. His position depends on how well he has done with his books this year.

Song Nanzhen is a polished official, and it is not difficult to run the household department, but how to make the household department work together to reconcile the tax revenue account depends on his ability.

Before the Ministry of Households took any action, there was impeachment by the imperial censor here.

Song Nanzhen was personally appointed by the emperor as a minister, and this was just slapping the emperor in the face. It's no wonder that Feng Yi's face looks good.

In addition, there is also the matter of the southern border chieftain sending the beauties to Beijing, and they will arrive soon, Feng Yi read the chieftain's notes with a blank expression, and threw them aside casually.

Want to use a beauty trick?

Ah.

In Feng Yi's heart, there is some emperor's domineering and domineering. He sent Song Nanzhen into the palace to ask him about all the affairs of the household department, and Meng Jiuchang was in the center of the palace with complicated thoughts.

The emperor doted on Song Zhaoyi and cared for her father a lot. I have never seen any courtier who was so favored by the emperor and even gave advice to Shangshu.

Generally speaking, aren't the courtiers giving advice to the emperor?

Now it's upside down.

Don't say that Meng Jiuchang doubted life, Song Nanzhen also had a serious face, he was too unqualified as a courtier, and actually asked the emperor to worry about him so far, in order to repay the emperor's favor, the tax work at the end of the year must be done beautifully!

Song Nanzhen rolled up his sleeves and went to work. All the members of the household department would be punished for disobedience. Those who beat the board were punished, and those who were dismissed were dismissed.

The household department was lively as if it was a New Year's Eve, and the other departments were shocked by such a big movement.

Many people complained to the left and right prime ministers, but the two prime ministers took care of it. I'm afraid Song Nanzhen is going to heaven.

If this trouble continues, how will the work of the other works be carried out at the end of the year? Can you still have a good year?

The prime minister on the right looked serious, saying that he knew, but he just didn't move.

It's a joke, he still has something in Song Yunzhao's hands, and her father didn't violate the law in this matter, so it's better for him to have one more thing than one less thing, so that he can spend the new year in peace.

Zuo Xiang was silent for a long time after knowing it, called Song Nanzhen to ask a few words, then sent him away, and someone came to file a complaint, Zuo Xiang only said and waited for the results of the Ministry of Finance.

Wait for the result?

Wouldn't it be the end of the year?

So the household department suddenly became the focus of countless people in the court. Song Nanzhen felt that he was too difficult, and the left minister was too cunning, so he put him on the fire with one sentence.

Fortunately, he has ideas in his heart, but he is not afraid.

Either don’t do it, if you want to do it, you have to do it well, if you don’t do it well, it’s a big deal to go home and farm!

Naturally, Song Yunzhao also got the news, so she really doesn't understand the direction of the plot now. The main battlefield is obviously in the harem, so why does it always disturb the affairs of the previous dynasty.

She had nothing else to do except to cheer for her father, so she specially wrote and sealed it back, and the paper was full of bloody praises.

After Song Nanzhen read the letter, he was sure of one thing, his little padded jacket was indeed a bit leaky.

The second update is over, my little cuties, thank you for your support.