The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi and didn't know what to say for a moment. This man was really good at changing the situation.

Feng Yi was quick to talk. Besides, it was normal for men to have concubines, but it was abnormal for men like him to have concubines.

It's just that he is happy, what's wrong with it?

The two of them have come to this day, and now he really feels a little embarrassed that Yun Zhao is unhappy because of these things.

Thinking back then, after the three concubines entered the palace, he never thought about their happiness.

Whether he is happy or not has nothing to do with him.

But if it were Zhao Zhao, he wouldn't be happy.

Look, men are all like this. What they care about is treasure, and what they don’t like is trash.

Feng Yi held Yun Zhao's hand, looked at her and said, "I'm just talking about other men, it has nothing to do with me. You see there are so many people in this harem, I didn't even look at any of them."

"I didn't take a second look, but I just took one look."

Feng Yi:......

Is this okay?

"I will definitely not show up for the next draft."

"Then the people outside are scolding me even more fiercely?"

Feng Yi:......

Neither the left nor the right can do it. It is really difficult to kill the emperor.

Perhaps Feng Yi's expression was too vivid, and Yun Zhao couldn't help but laugh.

Feng Yi sighed, "There will be no draft next time."

Zhao Zhao was not happy to save him from worrying.

Song Yunzhao was stunned, "Is this possible? There are rumors all over the place that the old-fashioned people in the court are not allowed to impeach?"

If he is a fierce-tempered person, he may have to give a piece of advice to leave his name in history.

Feng Yi said: "There are many things they disagree with."

Song Yunzhao didn't say anything. Naturally, she didn't want to have to go through a draft every three years. Although she was confident now, in ten or eight years, when her youth is gradually lost, who knows what the situation will be like then.

If the draft can really be stopped, this will naturally be good news for her.

However, Yun Zhao also knew that Feng Yi could make his own decision on this matter, but she could not encourage him.

Feng Yi naturally didn't care when the relationship between the two was strong, but what if something changes one day?

Will you point your nose at me and scold me? You were the one who instigated me in the first place!

She won't take the blame.

Yun Zhao didn't speak, and Feng Yi didn't mention the topic again. Some things are easier said than done.

And an empty talk means nothing.

When the draft came again, Zhaozhao naturally understood his sincerity.

The two talked about Uncle Chang Ning again, and Feng Yi said that he would ask Princess Fukang what happened later.

Yun Zhao stopped mentioning it.

Neither of them slept well that night. Feng Yi got up early the next morning to go to court and left quietly. When he left, Feng Yi followed.

The figures of father and son, one large and one small, disappeared on the palace road of Yaohua Palace. Yun Zhao took a look through the window and took a deep breath. He should have been happier last night, but he felt a little sad for some reason.

Perhaps there have been too many things going on recently, one after another, making it really hard to relax.

She was just thinking about relaxing for a few days, but she didn't expect to receive a message from the eldest lady the next day.

Yun Zhao was a little surprised when he saw the post, "Auntie, do you have anything else to say?"

Zhang Maoquan shook his head, "Mrs. Ning Anbo just said that she wanted to come to say hello to your Majesty. I haven't seen your Majesty for a long time, and I miss her very much."

Yun Zhao knew his eldest aunt's temperament, so since he said this, he was afraid that there was something embarrassing to say.

"Then please ask the eldest aunt to come to the palace tomorrow to talk." Yun Zhao was not very energetic today, and the eldest aunt would be worried when she saw him.

Zhang Maoquan left the palace to deliver the message. Yun Zhao couldn't figure out what the eldest lady was doing in the palace for a while, so he had to press the matter first and find out tomorrow.

Zhang Maoquan left, and Yun Shang came in front of Concubine Shu.

"My servant has met the noble concubine, your concubine Jin An." Yun Shang came forward to greet her after entering the palace.

Yun Zhao looked at her and said, "Get up, is there something wrong with your master?"

Yun Shang stood up and said respectfully: "To reply to the imperial concubine, I asked my servant to report back to you. There is a letter from the Zhao family. Do you want to send it to Huayang Palace?"

Song Yunzhao didn't expect the Zhao family to reply so quickly. She passed this matter past Feng Yi, so naturally she didn't intend to open the Zhao family's letter, so she said, "Just send it to her directly."

Yunshang agreed and resigned.

Yun Zhao only felt that his head was sinking even more. After asking someone, he found out that Feng Yun had gone to play in the garden again, so he stopped caring about him. Anshun and a group of servants were following him, so his safety was still guaranteed.

Yun Zhao returned to his dormitory and lay down again, and soon fell asleep.

Xiangxue quietly lowered the tent and stayed outside, asking the people in Yaohua Palace to be careful not to disturb the empress.

Yun Zhao had a very deep sleep, and her dreams were full of strange things, as if she had returned to the next life. The past days kept flashing through her mind like a movie. She tried her best to chase her, but no matter how fast she ran, she could not catch up. superior.

Yun Zhao opened his eyes suddenly and saw Feng Yi sitting on the side of the bed, holding her hand, and reading a booklet in the other hand. Yun Zhao was stunned for a moment, as dreams and reality seemed to be confused at this moment.

"Feng Yi, why are you here?"

Feng Yi suddenly turned his head when he heard Yun Zhao's voice, "Zhao Zhao, how do you feel now?"

"I'm fine, I just had a dream." Yun Zhao wanted to sit up, but after sleeping for a long time, he felt dizzy in front of his eyes. "Why are you here?"

Feng Yi said: "I didn't sleep well last night, so I just wanted to come back and rest for a while. I didn't expect you to fall asleep too. I saw that you didn't sleep well, so I stayed here to watch over you. You Is this a dream?"

Song Yunzhao nodded, followed the strength of Feng Yi's arm to sit up, and rubbed the center of his brow, "I had a long dream, and I am very tired. I might as well not sleep if I can make up for it with this sleep."

"Get up and take a walk. Do you want to eat something? The palace lady said you didn't eat much for breakfast." Feng Yi asked with concern.

Yun Zhao was really hungry. She almost ran a half marathon in her dream, but she was exhausted.

Feng Yi asked someone to come in to help her change her clothes, and then asked someone to go to the Chuanshan Hall, which suddenly became lively.

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao who was surrounded by people and calmly breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the way she looked when she was haunted by a dream just now, it really scared her.

If I had known this, I wouldn't have teased her yesterday. Maybe it really brought up what Yun Zhao was worried about, which gave her a nightmare.

Yun Zhao ate something and felt very hungry, but he didn't eat much.

Feng Yi took her for a walk in the garden. Yun Zhao walked out of the Yaohua Palace. The scorching sun shining on her body seemed to wipe away all the haze that her dream had brought to her, and she felt a little more relaxed.

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's expression calmly and saw her smile. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. He grabbed her hand and walked forward and said, "This year we will go to the palace to escape the summer heat. We won't take anyone else with us, just the four of us. OK?"

What?

Yun Zhao turned his head and looked at Feng Yi, had he been stimulated by something in the early morning?

Take her out, throw the Queen Mother into the palace, and make it explode!

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