The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

"I know, regardless of whether there is a change or not, I will definitely be grateful to you for this matter." Han Jinyi is sincere, and Yun Zhao can tell him when he gets the news, no matter whether it is successful or not, her father can be prepared in advance, it is better than not prepared good.

Han Jinyi couldn't sit still anymore, she wanted to go back and write a letter to send home.

After sending Han Jinyi away, Song Yunzhao called Anshun in again, and ordered in a low voice, "Spread the news that the two ministers on the left and the right forced the emperor to issue an imperial edict."

Although Anshun didn't know what his master was going to do, he only needed to obey orders.

Song Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief, the news spread in the harem, Qin Xiyue must be able to see the benefits here, she did not believe that she would be as safe as a mountain this time.

Moreover, Concubine Lu wanted to get her title back, so she might be very moved to know the news.

There are also Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang, all of them are human beings, and they can't let go of the opportunity before them.

This incident of sin against oneself must have a great relationship with the family behind them. This is because the emperor favors her, and they can't compete, so they let the family work hard to force the emperor to bow his head and make her fall out of favor.

Song Yunzhao faced two paths, either to fight them to the end, or to fall out of favor.

What happens after falling out of favor?

Song Yunzhao knew it without thinking, so she would not choose this path.

Then there is only a fight to the end.

In this way, as long as they fight, she can sit on the Diaoyutai and eat a melon.

They had pushed her against the wind these days, and now it was their turn.

As for her...

Of course, Song Yunzhao wanted to be a gentle and virtuous Xie Yuhua, to comfort the emperor's fire-breathing little heart.

If you don’t brush your favor at this time, when will you brush it?

Swipe if you have a good impression, but if you don't have a good impression, you have to swipe to create a good impression!

Song Yunzhao took out the money from his private house and asked Nanny Yu to go to the imperial dining room to order a soup. This time she didn't order the soup, but the pork bone Shage soup. The light-colored dress, which is not ostentatious and gentle, is heading for the Tai Chi Palace.

The current atmosphere in Tai Chi Palace is really cold, Zhang Maoquan is outside the hall, when he saw Song Jieyu from a distance, he was stunned for a moment, dismissed the little eunuch beside him, and walked over quickly by himself.

"Meet Jieyu."

"Boss Zhang, you don't need to be too polite. I made a cup of soup for the emperor. I wonder if the emperor will be free to see me right now?" Song Yunzhao pointed to the food box in Xiangxue's hand and said with a smile.

Zhang Maoquan thought with all his heart that he had passed the news to Anshun in the morning, and now Song Jieyu came.

"Please wait a moment, Jieyu, the servant girl will go in and report." Zhang Maoquan replied.

"I'm here to trouble Manager Zhang." Song Yunzhao said.

Zhang Maoquan turned around and walked into the hall, while Song Yunzhao was standing outside the hall waiting, and from a distance, he could see courtiers walking quickly, not knowing where they came from or where they were going.

Soon Zhang Maoquan came out, looked at Song Jieyu and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please come in, Madam Jieyu."

Song Yunzhao nodded with a smile, took the food box from Xiangxue, and then walked into the hall.

The hall was quiet, the deep and spacious hall, the silence at this time made people feel pressured.

Song Yunzhao walked forward, and then saluted, "The concubine sees the emperor."

Feng Yi didn't raise his head, and said, "Get up, why did you remember to bring soup?"

It is true that Song Yunzhao is not a diligent person, and Feng Yi would not believe it if there was no reason.

Seeing that Feng Yi's tone was still calm, Song Yunzhao stepped forward and said with a smile, "I heard that His Majesty is not in a good mood, so my concubine asked the dining room to make a pot of soup to disperse the fire for His Majesty."

Feng Yi put down the pen in his hand, then raised his head to look at Song Yunzhao, "Who did you listen to?"

Song Yunzhao smiled, "Your Majesty, this kind of thing will soon spread throughout the harem."

Without a person who is clearly in charge of the harem, there are too many loopholes in the harem. Zhang Mao can tell Anshun, Xu Sixi, and Meng Jiuchang will not send letters to others?

Feng Yi's face was not very good-looking, he looked at Yun Zhao and asked, "Just for this purpose?"

"What do you mean just because of this? In the hearts of my concubines, this is a very important matter. Whoever displeases the emperor is the enemy of my concubines." Song Yunzhao opened the food box, brought out the soup cup, and gently handed it to the emperor. , "How does the emperor taste it?"

Feng Yi didn't look at Tang, but looked straight at Song Yunzhao.

Whoever makes the emperor unhappy is the enemy of the concubine. Hearing this, his heart was shocked. No one had ever said such a thing to him.

Song Yunzhao raised his eyes to meet the emperor's gaze, and didn't back down. He just looked at him like this, with a soft and soft smile on his face, which was very different from her past.

Feng Yi suddenly laughed, Song Yunzhao was the first person who cared about his happiness, whether it was because he was the emperor or not, at least she really cared about him.

Feng Yi took the soup cup and drank the soup in one gulp, Song Yunzhao put the soup cup into the food box, put the food box aside, and said: "I will grind ink for the emperor."

Before Feng Yi could speak, he saw that Song Yunzhao had already moved his hands. She was wearing a dress with narrow sleeves today, so it is much more convenient to study ink now.

The fragrance of ink slowly permeated the hall, and Feng Yi's anger also slowly dissipated as Song Yunzhao's ink swirled round and round.

"What do you think about the sinful edict?"

When Song Yunzhao heard the emperor speak, she pretended to be inadvertent and replied, "Although the emperor has been on the throne for five years, the courtiers assisted the government and held on to power. If something goes wrong, what does it have to do with you? Whoever holds the power is responsible."

Feng Yi had heard too many accusations against him as the emperor today, but when he suddenly heard a sentence that was different, he felt his heart clear up.

"You really think so?" Feng Yi stared at Song Yunzhao and asked.

Song Yunzhao put down the ink ingot in his hand, and then showed an unfriendly smile, "Could it be that what the concubine said is wrong? Officials are not responsible, what do you want them to do? It's like something happened to the concubine's Wangyou Palace, the emperor must first ask Blame your ministers and concubines. What does the river burst its embankment have anything to do with the emperor? Did you let the rain fall? Did you repair the embankment? The courtiers did not go to investigate why the embankment was washed away by the flood, but came to ask the emperor. I think They are afraid that if you pursue them and find that they have neglected their duties, they will be questioned, so they beat them back."

Song Yunzhao's words made Feng Yi's eyes light up, and he felt that something was wrong, yes, of course, the person who repaired the embankment must be blamed for the collapse of the river embankment. He allocated so much money to repair the embankment, and it was so easy to be washed away by the flood up?

He didn't turn the corner for a while, but was led away by the nose by the courtiers, who used the celestial phenomena to suppress him, the emperor, so as to escape their guilt.

Yes, they can really do it!

Looking at the emperor's expression, Song Yunzhao knew that he was right to sue, and the courtiers still wanted to push her down, so let's try her counterattack first.

Although she can't reach out to the hall, she can blow the pillow wind.

Everyone is a lone wolf player. In this high-end game, it depends on who can do it better!

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