The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Song Qinghan crouched down clutching her stomach, her facial features distorted from the pain, and looked at Song Yunzhao viciously, "Even if I go out of the palace now, what can I do, my wife will still love me when I return, and find a good marriage for me. Do you think you can make it to the end? With your face, how many ladies in the palace can accommodate you? Song Yunzhao, you are just pretending to be smart."

Song Yunzhao was not surprised at all when he heard Song Qinghan say this, but she was a little strange, looking at her, he asked directly: "There is a question I have always wanted to ask you. You and I are a compatriot, and you are the eldest daughter. It is reasonable to say that I have no threat to you. Why do you want to be so defensive and suppress me?"

Song Qinghan was taken aback, and even the pain seemed to be ignored because of this sentence. She stood up while leaning against the wall, took a breath, then sat down on the chair, looked up at Song Yunzhao and did not speak for a while.

Song Yunzhao didn't speak, but just stared at Song Qinghan's face, and it was rare to see a bit of daze on her face.

The two sisters stood and sat, and after an unknown amount of time, it seemed that even the air had thickened, and Song Qinghan finally spoke.

"No threat? It's just that you think you are right."

Song Yunzhao frowned when he heard this, "Seniors are orderly, you are the elder sister, how can I get past you."

Song Qinghan sneered, "What do you know?"

Seeing that Song Qinghan didn't intend to tell her the truth, Song Yunzhao lost interest in asking questions for a while, so he said directly: "You don't want to say it, you and my sister have been fighting for so many years, and today the winner is finally decided. Song Qinghan, do you think that you will really be safe and sound after returning home? You have lost the greatest interest in you. I think you should know what situation you will face."

Song Qinghan suddenly looked up at Song Yunzhao.

Song Yunzhao sneered, "Actually, you know it in your heart, but you still want to harm me. Now that you don't succeed in harming others, you will end up harming yourself, so you can bear it yourself. You probably don't know that I have been waiting for this day for many years."

Song Qinghan's expression finally changed at this moment.

Song Yunzhao turned and left.

After Song Yunzhao left, Song Qinghan finally couldn't support herself and fell on the table. She knew, how could she not know, what Song Yunzhao said was right, she knew that things would not get better after she left the palace.

She also knew what her mother would think of her once her greatest benefit of marriage lost its value.

Everyone thought that the mother loved and protected her the most, but only Song Yunzhao saw the truth clearly.

How ridiculous.

Song Qinghan cheered up, after leaving the palace, she still had to face a fierce battle in the mansion, and she couldn't fall down. She has to find a way to turn the situation around, at least before she chooses a good marriage, she can't let her mother give up on her, she wants to let her know that she is still valuable.

Song Yunzhao said that her future marriage will be like this, and she will not accept her fate.

She still has to wait and see, she wants to watch Song Yunzhao go home as disgraced as she is.

Once Song Yunzhao's bad breath dissipated for many years, she and Song Qinghan could not be said to be clean, and they were almost the same.

In the book, the reputation of the original owner she killed was ruined, and Cai finally chose an unsatisfactory marriage, and finally ended her own life.

She was not that vicious, and insisted on forcing Song Qinghan to die, but Song Qinghan had asked for the result to this day. If she hadn't insisted on trying to harm her, how could she have had the chance to let her suffer the consequences.

After Song Yunzhao went back, he fell asleep and fell asleep, and it would be fine after a night of sleep, and the depression lingering in his heart would disappear.

The sun will still rise in a new day, and the world will not stop turning just because someone leaves.

After Song Yunzhao had breakfast, He Lanyun and Song Yexi next door came to ask her to go to Qiushui Pavilion together. When she arrived at Qiushui Pavilion, she felt a lot of eyes on her. The news that Song Qinghan and others were expelled from the palace had already spread.

In the Qiushui Pavilion, everyone's paintings have already been hung. This time, there are a few court ladies guarding the hall, fearing that any accidents will happen to the paintings.

Song Yunzhao saw his own paintings at a glance, in the middle position, the front ones were the most crowded, He Lanyun squeezed into the crowd and soon came out again, with a stinky face.

Song Yunzhao thought to himself, why bother others, she is not a student who is neither a top student nor a scumbag, so she is not curious about the paintings of a top student.

People who can't go up (don't want to work hard) and can't get down (have to save some face), don't have so much curiosity, and your mood will be much more beautiful.

Song Yexi was actually a little curious too, but seeing Song Yunzhao being so stable, he inexplicably followed suit. Now seeing the county magistrate's expression, he suddenly had a very subtle feeling, a little happy, but he didn't dare to show it.

He Lanyun stared at Song Yunzhao, "Did you already guess it?"

"What's so difficult about this? The first few ladies are all famous in the capital. I can't catch up with my shoes, so why bother to humiliate myself."

He Lanyun, who brought herself to humiliate herself, why is her mouth so poisonous!

He Lanyun found a place to sit angrily, and Song Yunzhao and Song Yexi followed.

Seeing He Lanyun's expression, she smiled and said: "Everything has pros and cons. If you think about it this way, if you're not the best, you don't have to worry about being caught up and sleep bad all the time. If you're not the worst, you don't have to be afraid of being scolded for shame. With our grades, we can compete with our family and keep our reputation. We don't have to work hard at night. What a great thing, isn't it worth being happy about?"

Um?

Can you still think so?

Something seemed wrong, but it sounded right.

He Lanyun frowned and thought deeply.

Song Yexi covered his face, it was a good thing that the county lord was forced to be crooked by Yun Zhao.

"It makes sense." He Lanyun still couldn't figure out where there was a pitfall, and finally gave a positive conclusion.

Song Yunzhao echoed solemnly, "That's it, can I lie to you? If you are as beautiful as the county magistrate, with a good family background, a bright and generous temper, and everything you want, if you are very proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how can you let others live? Let others live. Hello, everyone, hello, okay?"

He Lanyun thinks it makes sense, she is already so good, there is really no need to argue about it.

Song Yexi was ashamed to look at it, so she wanted to ask Yun Zhao if he was guilty of fooling the county magistrate like this.

He Lanyun was in a good mood, and the previous displeasure was swept away, "I'm committed to you as a friend."

"That's really thankful to the county magistrate for showing her love." Song Yunzhao didn't really want to make friends. With a friend like the county magistrate, how many holes would he have to fill in for her in the future.

As long as Ji Yunting is still waiting outside, this big pit cannot be overcome, and He Lanyun's future life will definitely be quite exciting.

Why.

But the county lord helped her like this, she was a somewhat conscientious person, friends were just friends, and she couldn't really watch her fall with a face full of flowers.

Otherwise, the little conscience left will still really hurt.

Aunt Zhang and the others all entered the pavilion with tired expressions, announcing the result according to the rules.

"You girls have seen it, but is there anyone who has doubts about the order?" Mother Yin looked at the crowd and asked.

Everyone shook their heads, painting skills are a very objective thing, just put it there, you can tell the difference at a glance, if you really can't tell the difference in painting skills, it depends on the artistic conception, but Qin Xiyue has both, and it is indisputable to be the leader.

Lu Zhixue followed closely behind. To Yun Zhao's surprise, Feng Yunjin was the third and Han Jinyi was the fourth. She thought for a moment that she deserved to be the leading female supporting roles in the book, and they really had their own abilities.

If Song Qinghan hadn't been expelled from the palace, this ranking would also be in the top five, otherwise she wouldn't be selected in the book.

It's a pity that she was knocked out of the game, so she didn't have this chance.

In general comparison, Qin Xiyue's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are basically top-notch in everything, ranking first among all the beautiful women, otherwise, how can she stay in the selection and compete with the other concubines in the harem.

So far, Song Yunzhao still admires Qin Xiyue's strength, after all, she is the heroine, and she has complete equipment and skills.

He Lanyun's face was as dark as the bottom of the pot, she just couldn't see Qin Xiyue's beauty.

Nanny Su finally announced the day of viewing, which will be the day after tomorrow. Let everyone relax for a day and prepare for the final battle.

Song Yunzhao was startled, and moved ahead again.

He Lanyun also murmured, "Why so fast? Didn't you say it's still some time last time?"

Song Yexi thought about it and said, "It may have something to do with this incident."

I'm afraid that the people in the palace are also afraid of another accident, and it will be easy to see who is high and who is low.

Song Yunzhao saw that He Lanyun's expression was not quite right, and after returning from Qiushui Pavilion, he went to the next door to visit.

He Lanyun welcomed Song Yunzhao in and watched her hesitate to speak.

After Song Yunzhao took his seat, he asked directly, "Is the county lord going out of the palace?"

He Lanyun looked at Song Yunzhao in astonishment, can you guess this?

Song Yunzhao smiled, "Based on the county lord's family background, I don't think the lord may be willing for the county lord to really enter the palace as a concubine."

The Helan family has already been crowned king, if they send a daughter into the palace again, it will be too prominent, like adding fuel to the fire, it is not a good deed.

He Lanyun breathed a sigh of relief, she looked at Song Yunzhao and said, "I thought I could stay for a few more days, but read it in advance, I will be sick and leave the palace tomorrow. My father sent me here just to grind my temper, and I don't want to stay in the palace myself."

What's the advantage of staying in the palace, it's just a bird in a cage, with no freedom at all.

"As long as the county master is happy, I think King Zhenbei must love the county master very much." Song Yunzhao said with a smile.

He Lanyun was happy when she heard this, "Of course, my dad is the best dad in the world."

Song Yunzhao also nodded, "What is the plan of the county lord after leaving the palace?"

He Lanyun was startled when she heard the words, and subconsciously shook her head, "I don't know either."

"The county lord has also reached the age of marriage. I know you like Mr. Ji. Do you still want to chase after him this time when you leave the palace?" Song Yunzhao decided to use a ruthless dose of medicine to let her avoid this big pit.

He Lanyun was silent.

Song Yunzhao sighed inwardly.

He Lanyun didn't look at Song Yunzhao's expression, and said a little irritably: "I've liked him for so many years, how could I let him go all of a sudden, besides, Qin Xiyue may stay in the palace seeing this posture..."

Song Yunzhao understood that without Qin Xiyue disrupting the situation, she felt that she and Ji Yunting would have more chances.

"If the county magistrate really wants to give it a try, I will bless you."

"Huh?" He Lanyun looked at Song Yunzhao in surprise, thinking she was going to scold her for being a shithead.

Facing He Lanyun's surprised expression, Song Yunzhao said calmly: "There is a saying that you don't look back if you hit the south wall, and you don't cry when you see the coffin. You'll know if it hurts or not once you hit the wall."

He Lanyun knew it!

"Is that why you don't like it?"

She is not convinced.

"Not really."

"Look, you slap yourself when you speak."

Song Yunzhao laughed, she looked at He Lanyun and said very sincerely: "I just think that a beautiful woman like the county lord should find a husband who loves you, protects you and pities you. Mr. Ji is a very nice person, and if not, you wouldn't miss it for so many years, but the most difficult thing in this world is that you have affection but he has no intention of it. He is so kind to you, but he has no heart for you. I just think that the county lord should be happy, so why worry about being alone for a lifetime."

He Lanyun pursed her lips, "What's the difference? Song Yunzhao, my father is very good to my mother, but he still has many concubines. Doesn't it matter who he marries? At least marry someone I like, I am willing."

"The county lord makes sense." Song Yunzhao couldn't say that He Lanyun's idea was wrong. She looked at He Lanyun and asked with a soul blow, "Will Princess Zhenbei be sad because the prince takes a concubine?"

He Lanyun was taken aback.

"County Lord, who doesn't want to have a husband who loves each other and will stay together for a lifetime, so do I."

"Then you still persuade me."

"When you marry someone you like, you will be sad because he takes a concubine, you will be sad because he didn't give the same heart, you will be angry because he cares for other women, and you will be dissatisfied because he doesn't like yourself. Day after day, year after year, living in such shackles, you will end up hating each other.

He Lanyun looked confused.

"You're about my age, and you haven't gone through this before. How can you say such a thing? What if we will have a good life after we get married?"

"Then congratulations to the county magistrate for keeping the clouds open and the moon bright."

He Lanyun felt even more disturbed when she heard these words, and couldn't help thinking about Song Yunzhao's words, thinking that if she really lived like that in the future, she would feel a cold sensation on the soles of her feet.

"I just like him."

"Yeah, it's a wonderful thing to like someone, and if you can get a response, it's the happiest thing in the world."

He Lanyun's eyes turned red when she heard that, yes, she had been looking forward to Ji Yunting telling her that he liked her too.

"You are so annoying." He Lanyun said angrily.

"I think so too."

He Lanyun: ...

How can this make her take advantage of the problem to have a big fight with her, and then take the opportunity to break up with her?

Song Yunzhao's mouth is so poisonous, every word he uttered stuck in her heart, but she still couldn't erase it, making her heart and lungs blocked!

"I know what you said makes sense, but I'm not reconciled. I still have to ask after I leave the palace." He Lanyun made up her mind.

Song Yunzhao nodded, "The county magistrate has courage, and Yunzhao admires him."

He Lanyun looked at Song Yunzhao quietly, "I always feel that you are mocking me."

"I mean it sincerely." Song Yunzhao felt a little wronged, but the words were really sincere.

He Lanyun glanced at Song Yunzhao again, trying to see the words of hypocrisy from her face, so that she could find an excuse to convince herself that Song Yunzhao's words were all lies.

"County Lord, then I wish you all your wishes come true, everything goes well, you can find a good son-in-law, and live a happy life." Song Yunzhao stood up and said goodbye.

Having said all that can be said, she felt that she had crossed the line, and it was the first time she had done such a thing in such a long time.

If you do your best, you will have no regrets.

As for He Lanyun's choice, that is her own freedom. She still hopes that she can avoid the ending in the book, but if she has tried her best and still cannot change, then there is nothing she can do.

Seeing Song Yunzhao leave just like that, He Lanyun felt even worse. You should try to persuade me again.

If Song Yunzhao persuaded her again, she might be really annoyed.

But she stopped persuading her, and seemed to feel that something was missing.

After Song Yunzhao left, He Lanyun's mind seemed to explode, and she kept recalling the situation of getting along with Ji Yunting for so many years.

It seems that Yun Zhao is right, she has been chasing Ji Yunting, and every time she goes to see him, every time she takes the initiative to give him a gift, it seems that he really didn't take the initiative to meet her once, and never took the initiative to give her a gift.

He Lanyun always thought that she could warm Ji Yunting's lump of ice, but now that her raging fire has been removed by Song Yunzhao, the temperature is not enough.

It's annoying.

Why is it so hard to love someone?

Can't she like him, and he likes her too?

She has a good family background and looks beautiful. What is he dissatisfied with?

Why doesn't he like himself?

He Lanyun couldn't fall asleep all night, and left the palace the next day with big dark circles under her eyes. She didn't say goodbye to Song Yunzhao, because she was afraid that her mouth would kill her again, so she might as well sneak away.

Song Yunzhao stood in front of the window and watched He Lanyun leave, but he didn't go out to say hello. When he saw her eyes, he frowned slightly.

It's not that I don't really care about it, but if I can remember a few words, I hope it can be of some use to her. It can be regarded as the care she has taken for herself during these days.

If you talk too much, you will lose. She did talk too much yesterday, but she doesn't regret it, so let it be.

Because everyone didn’t have any tasks today, many beautiful girls were playing in Jincui Garden together, Song Yunzhao was not interested, when Song Yexi came to ask her, she said that she wanted to rest, Song Yexi went to play with other beautiful girls.

Since Song Yunzhao ran for the election, he has a deep understanding of his trouble-making physique. Today, others may go to the garden happily and smoothly, but what she said may not be so.

She will read it tomorrow, and she doesn't want any more accidents.

Anyway, I will be out of the palace tomorrow. If I can win His Majesty's favor, maybe I can have the good luck of a marriage. Close the door today, so I can accumulate luck for myself.

In the Taiji Palace, Feng Yi flipped through the scriptures, pinched his brows to rest, and remembered Zhang Maoquan's reply yesterday.

Thinking about it this way, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched. Things like crashing into a boat and falling into the water are rare even after so many years of drafting. Song Yunzhao's unlucky temper has met again.

To actually dare to threaten the nanny in charge of Zhichun Palace, this is not ordinary courage.

Moreover, she really succeeded, so that the nuns in charge of Zhichun Palace had to take care of the matter. He knew that Concubine Shu and the others had extended their hands, but they also came back in defeat. She used the trick of relying on strength, but she used it with great proficiency.

As for Song Yunzhao secretly borrowing Zhang Maoquan's name, Feng Yi was not angry. He thought of this when he let Zhang Maoquan show his face in Zhichun Palace.

At her age, she can grasp the scale so well, Feng Yi will feel even happier when he thinks about how she will look when he sees him tomorrow.

Concubine Shu and the others were naturally not afraid of Song Yunzhao, but they were afraid that Song Yunzhao would make trouble in front of them.

Song Yunzhao was the first person who dared to take advantage of the emperor's power.

If you dare to take advantage of his power, you have to be his man.

Meng Jiuchang served carefully at the side, seeing His Majesty's good mood, wondering whether the courtier's remark today did not cause His Majesty any trouble?

That's good, that's good.

His Majesty is in a good mood, so they don't have to be cautious when they are on errands.

Song Yunzhaogou spent the whole day in the house, thinking that it would be a safe day, but he didn't expect that when Song Yexi came back in the afternoon, he would still bring her some fun.

"Everyone goes to the Buddhist Incense Pavilion to offer incense. I want to seek good luck for myself, so I will join in the fun. Now I know that the fun is not just random." Song Yexi said with a really scared face, "Such a high step, Qi Xiu and the others just rolled down like that. It is impossible to read it tomorrow."

Song Yunzhao: ...

Fortunately, she didn't go, she was going, maybe she was the one who rolled down.

"Why did the accident happen?" Song Yunzhao was still very curious.

"Hey, don't mention it, it's also unlucky. There is a group of pigeons outside the Foxiang Pavilion. Everyone thinks it's interesting and feeds the pigeons for fun. Qi Xiu and the others watched Qin Xiyue make the pigeons land on their arms. They thought it was very interesting. They wanted to learn from others. They only focused on chasing the pigeons, and they fell down without looking at their feet."

Song Yunzhao didn't want to say a word anymore, do you think this has anything to do with Qin Xiyue? have.

However, she didn't do anything to harm anyone, and if someone else's imitation caused an accident, you can't blame Xi Shi for being too beautiful, can you?

"How are you, is there anything serious?"

"One sprained his foot, one injured his leg, and the other got a bit of a scratch on his face. Fortunately, the injury was not serious, and he will be fine after a year or so of care." Song Yexi said.

Song Yunzhao sighed inwardly, the heroine's halo is too powerful, fortunately she will be out of the palace tomorrow.

This time because of the incident of falling into the water, she offended Concubine Shu and the others, and they would definitely not let her be selected. The only thing that cannot be predicted is whether she can get a marriage from His Majesty.

She had a faint feeling that she probably couldn't count on her, and it would be more reliable to go out of the palace and count on her father.

Song Yexi took out a palm-sized brocade box from the armhole and put it on the table, looked at Yun Zhao and said softly, "My mother asked me to give it to you, and you can read it with it tomorrow."

Song Yunzhao was taken aback for a moment, and somehow felt guilty.