The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

When the army returned to Beijing, there was already a sea of ​​people outside the city gate to welcome them.

This victory was even more powerful.

Not only outside the city gate, but also on both sides of the royal road in the city were crowded with people. There were even people from the noble families in the capital who had reserved rooms in advance to watch.

Looking up, you can faintly see the high buns and gorgeous clothes in the doors and windows on both sides of the road. Everyone is looking forward to the moment when the royal driver enters the city.

In the palace, Song Yunzhao got up early, and Feng Yi had already sent someone back to deliver the order, so there was no need for everyone in the harem to greet him, but she was rarely restless and looked out from time to time.

She knew that it was still very early and the people in the harem did not need to greet him, but the courtiers would go out of the city to greet him. With this set of procedures, Feng Yi didn't even know how long it would take to enter the palace.

She got up early to dress up. It was rare for her to be dressed up today. Grandma Yu and others were even more happy and kept the Yaohua Palace clean.

Feng Zuo was not in the harem, but went to Tai Chi Hall to wait.

Song Yunzhao took Feng Yun with him. His son was not yet one year old, but his calves were strong and he could now hold on to things and try to walk slowly by himself. Although he sat down on the ground after walking only a few steps, Yunzhao was never afraid of him falling. If he falls down, he will not be allowed to walk.

The two mother and son were playing in the palace, and the news from the front kept coming back.

The emperor is still twenty miles away from the capital.

The emperor is still ten miles away from the capital.

The courtiers received the holy chariot.

After the courtiers saw the emperor, Feng Yi did not take the courtiers into the city immediately. He had to go through the process. It took another two hours before the news came that the emperor had entered the city.

Song Yunzhao couldn't sit still.

After another half an hour, news came that the Holy Driver had arrived at Tai Chi Hall.

Song Yunzhao rarely became anxious and looked out the window from time to time.

Before seeing Feng Yi, Zhang Maoquan came back first and kowtowed to the imperial concubine upon entering.

Before Song Yunzhao could speak, Zhang Maoquan brought up the seven or eight large boxes he had brought back from behind, all of which were given to the imperial concubine by Feng Yi.

Song Yunzhao was astonished, and the whole hall was filled with boxes.

"...The Emperor rushed on a starry night and arrived in Beijing ten days earlier than expected. Master, please feel at ease. Your Majesty has to meet with the ministers and will not have time to come to the harem for the time being. The Emperor has said that you can wait with peace of mind, so there is no need for the Queen to be anxious."

It was useless for Song Yunzhao to be anxious. While asking Zhang Maoquan to go down quickly and rest, he also asked someone to go to the Tai Chi Hall to deliver a message to Meng Jiuchang.

I'm afraid the emperor will come at night.

Sure enough, at noon, the emperor held a banquet for all the ministers to celebrate their achievements, and even gave the harem dishes.

Feng Yi failed to come back and was taken with him by Feng Yi.

Feng Yun felt a little sleepy after lunch and was taken down by the nanny to take a nap.

Yun Zhao could no longer hold up the gorgeous clothes she was wearing. It was too heavy. Since she could not see the emperor for the time being, she had her hair removed and changed into lighter clothes.

I usually take a nap, but today I really couldn't fall asleep and sat in front of the window in a daze.

I wonder if Feng Yi has changed after not seeing him for several months.

"Master, this is the booklet for storage, please take a look."

The box that the emperor asked Zhang Maoquan to send had just been packed up. Song Yunzhao took it and took a look. It was so cold in the north that things were naturally not as finely suppressed as in the south.

However, the various jade ornaments brought back to her were mostly jewelry, mostly sapphire and white jade, as well as various kinds of silk and satin. The patterns, colors and textures were very different from those in the south. They looked very good-looking, but they were a little thicker.

In addition, there were also porcelain, furnishings and other items, which seemed to be tributes from officials from various places. It must have been left to her after Feng Yi selected them.

"Apart from ours, are there any other palaces?" Song Yunzhao asked without raising his head.

"Master, the ones here were sent by Zhang Maoquan himself. Except for the ones from Shoukang Palace, the ones from other palaces are still piled in the outer warehouse." Grandma Yu said.

Song Yunzhao was stunned, "Didn't Meng Jiuchang send a message?"

"Mr. Meng is so busy that he won't be able to take care of it for a while," Mammy Yu replied.

Song Yunzhao said: "Go and ask. Meng Jiuchang is not available. Ask Xu Sixi if he can free his hand."

Aunt Yu hurriedly responded and left immediately.

As a noble concubine, Song Yunzhao should be involved in these matters.

After a while, Aunt Yu came back, bowed and replied: "Everyone in the Taiji Hall was so busy that it took me a while to see Mr. Xu. Mr. Xu met the emperor, and the emperor asked the master to look at it. Here are the assignments." Then he handed over the booklet, "The booklet handed over by Manager Meng."

Song Yunzhao:......

The things in the booklet were far inferior to what Feng Yi gave her. She distributed them one by one according to the rank of the harem, trying to be as thorough and fair as possible.

As soon as she moved here, the harem quickly became lively. After all, it was a happy thing to receive a reward from His Majesty.

The items inside are mostly jade ornaments, jewelry, silks, cloths and other items of various colors, but the quality is different.

She hasn't finished her work here yet, Concubine Shu arrived first.

"The reception banquet?" Song Yunzhao looked at Concubine Shu, "Who means that? The Queen Mother?"

Concubine Shu nodded, "Yes."

Song Yunzhao shook his head, "The emperor is having a banquet with the ministers in front, but I haven't received any news here. However, the Queen Mother wants to host a banquet, and I don't dare to stop her. I just don't have the ability to ask whether the emperor is going. To the right words.”

The relationship between the Queen Mother and the Emperor had always been estranged. Shouci Palace did not want to deliver a letter to Taiji Palace, so they took a detour and asked Concubine Shu to come to her.

If it wasn't just for her to come forward, why should she give her face just because the Queen Mother was jumping up and down in this year's draft?

Concubine Shu knew Yun Zhao's attitude. They had received the emperor's reward and the emperor had returned to the capital safely. As for whether they got the emperor or not, it was not important to Concubine Shu and others.

Anyway, what would happen if they saw people? The emperor would not look at them twice.

In order to prepare for the banquet, they had to dress up, wear complicated jewelry, and wear heavy palace clothes. They had to sit like puppets all night, which made them feel exhausted just thinking about it.

"Then I'll go to Shoukang Palace to reply." Concubine Shu said happily. It would be best if she didn't show off the feast, so that everyone would be relaxed.

As for whether the Queen Mother is happy or not, what does it have to do with her.

Concubine Shu left happily. Although Song Yunzhao didn't care, his mood was inevitably a little dull.

The Queen Mother targeted her as if she was possessed by an evil spirit. I don't know if someone lowered her head.

Last year, it was clear that because of Qin Xiyue's incident, the Queen Mother had already tried to get along with her peacefully, but she fell out with her at every turn.

Song Yunzhao was not afraid of the Queen Mother, but he was annoyed by the tug of war with her.

Now that Feng Yi is back, what stands in front of the two of them is the draft.

Song Yunzhao's thoughts were inevitably affected, and his expression slowly darkened.

As for others, this Zhao Ling'e is really not very happy.

There is no female lead, but female supporting characters pop up one by one. Could it be that her cannon fodder life can't be reversed?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a salute coming from outside.

Song Yunzhao's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously stood up and walked out. Before she could reach the door, a tall figure walked in quickly.

Yun Zhao didn't even see clearly before he was embraced into a generous embrace.

"Zhaozhao, I'm back."

The second update is complete, hey, my little cuties.