The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Feng Yi did not return to Yaohua Palace. He still had court affairs to deal with. He sent Yun Zhao back first and then turned back to Taiji Palace.

"I will come in the evening, you wait for me."

When Song Yunzhao heard Feng Yi's special words of instruction, he couldn't help but blush even though he tried to keep a straight face.

Feng Yi stared at her and smiled.

Song Yunzhao got off the imperial ban and left directly. He always felt that the current Feng Yi was a little different from the previous Feng Yi.

There were more than a dozen show girls left this time, but the most outstanding ones were only a few. Yun Zhao knew this and was just waiting for the emperor to seal them.

She thought that the seats for the three concubines in the palace were all occupied. Next down was the ninth concubine, and behind the ninth concubine was Jieyu. There was no one in these two positions, and the seats below were almost full.

Feng Yi was a bit stingy when it came to conferring titles. There were more than one concubine in some positions. After several drafts in succession, a few palace concubines were included, but there were more people left.

Regardless of how Feng Yi was initially granted the title, the Queen Mother wanted to push Zhao Ling'e out anyway, and with her complaint today, she was afraid she wouldn't be able to do so.

The Zhao family wanted to establish themselves with a clear name, but they couldn't help but made some small moves last year. Yun Zhao had their leverage, so it would be easy to put some eye drops in front of the emperor.

Thinking of the Zhao Ling'e I saw today, she was not only beautiful but also very unique.

There are always beauties, but there are not always those who are charming and charming.

Yun Zhao knew she was beautiful, but was she the most beautiful in this harem?

no.

Why can she capture Feng Yi's heart?

Appearance is a passport, but whether you can see for a long time is your ability.

Feng Yun was brought in by the wet nurse. Yun Zhao could no longer think about those beauties and played with the child.

Feng Yun is now gradually practicing walking and has become very good at walking. However, she is lazy and has to rest after taking a few steps. After walking a few times, she refuses to move.

Think about the time when Feng Zhi could run but not walk, and could walk but didn't stand.

However, after her father's personal conquest for her title, her temper has become much more restrained.

In Yun Zhao's eyes, he is still a child, but obviously the children in the royal family cannot just be treated as children.

Feng Yun grabbed her hand and walked out. It was rare for him to take the initiative to go out, so Yun Zhao followed him out of the palace gate.

Feng Yun seemed to be particularly interested today, babbling a few words from time to time, but not very clearly. Communication between mother and son relied on tacit understanding, and they cooperated well.

All the way out of Yaohua Palace, Feng Yun plunged into the garden and met Lu Zhixue and Qin Guiren playing in the Imperial Garden.

After the two of them had presented themselves to the imperial concubine, Lu Zhixue looked at the second prince and smiled. She took the imperial concubine's position, holding the second prince's hand and leading him around.

Feng Yun and Lu Zhixue were very familiar with each other and had no intention of rejecting them.

Yun Zhao sat in the stone pavilion and watched, with Qin Xiaoyin carefully accompanying him.

"You sit down too, what are you doing standing up?" Yun Zhao said with a smile.

When Qin Xiaoyin first entered the palace, she had a particularly beautiful face. She was always afraid that her face would displease the imperial concubine, so she rarely showed her face.

She didn't expect to meet the imperial concubine here today, and she felt very uneasy. She knew she couldn't catch the emperor's eye, but she was still worried that the imperial concubine would feel uncomfortable looking at her face, so she kept her head lowered.

"Can I still eat you? What are you doing with your head down?" Song Yunzhao looked at Qin Xiaoyin like a frustrated little daughter-in-law and couldn't laugh or cry.

When Qin Xiaoyin heard the concubine talking to her, she was so frightened that she quickly raised her head and said, "I don't dare."

Song Yunzhao was silent for a moment. She didn't do anything cruel, so how could she scare people like this?

But there really was nothing to talk about with them, so it was quite embarrassing.

However, she had a good impression of Qin Xiaoyin, smiled, and turned to look at Lu Zhixue and Feng Yun.

Lu Zhixue has a reckless temper, but is very patient when raising children. She always holds Feng Yun's hand. No matter what the little guy does, she always accompanies him with a smile.

At this time, Qin Xiaoyin quietly raised her head and looked at the imperial concubine. She had never been so close to the imperial concubine. After looking at it, she realized that the imperial concubine's face was as delicate and white as a shelled egg. Looking at her again, she was... There is no tummy tuck even when sitting.

She had seen many women who had given birth to children who had plump bellies. The same was true for several of her father's concubines at home, but the imperial concubine did not.

Qin Xiaoyin's thoughts wandered further and further, and she remembered that it was a coincidence that she went to talk to Du Wan Ning that day. There were several other concubines there that day, and everyone got along well with each other on weekdays, and they had less worries about talking.

Some people say that I wonder if the newcomers coming in this draft can be better than them.

There was some resentment in the words. They had been in the palace for so long, and except for seeing the emperor at palace banquets, they saw no one at all on weekdays.

Still thinking about being favored, the emperor can't even see him.

Over the past few years, everyone's mood has slowly calmed down, and they gradually discovered that it was not the imperial concubine who used any tricks, but His Majesty who always followed a straight line and went straight to the Yaohua Palace every time he came to the harem.

What else can be done?

no way.

After all, no one has the courage to intercept people outside Yaohua Palace.

Qin Xiaoyin thought of the sour words of a concubine again. Wasn't she just hoping that this newcomer's entry into the palace would break this convention?

Qin Xiaoyin was not sure before, but now looking at the imperial concubine in front of her, she suddenly felt that maybe those people would be disappointed again.

After Feng Yun had finished playing, he came back to find his mother and concubine. Lu Zhixue carried him into the pavilion. Yun Zhao took Feng Yun over and said with a smile, "Are you having fun this time?"

Feng Yun leaned in his mother's arms and said nothing, extremely well-behaved.

Lu Zhixue's heart melted looking at him, how could there be such a well-behaved child in this world.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yun Zhao took his son back. Before leaving, he looked at Lu Zhixue and said, "You can take Qin Guiren to the Yaohua Palace to play someday when you have free time."

Qin Xiaoyin was stunned.

Lu Zhixue responded with a smile, "My queen, please go back quickly. I see that the second prince seems to be thirsty."

Yun Zhao was in a hurry and didn't prepare so many things.

Seeing that Feng Yun really pursed his lips, he nodded and left.

As soon as the others left, Qin Xiaoyin breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Zhixue laughed after hearing this, "What are you afraid of? The imperial concubine doesn't eat people."

Qin Xiaoyin blushed and didn't know what to say.

"Let's go, let's go back. What should we eat tonight? It's time to go to Concubine Zhuang's place. She likes to tinker with these things lately, and she's sure to have something delicious."

Qin Xiaoyin followed Lu Fenyi and looked up, and saw Du Wanning and several concubines visiting the garden from a distance.

Talking and laughing, facing the red sky, it is actually not a bad day like this.

Song Yunzhao had just returned to Yaohua Palace, and Zhang Maoquan quickly followed him as if he had something to say. She asked the wet nurse to take Feng Yun down to change clothes and drink water, and then took Zhang Maoquan into the palace, "What's wrong?"