The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

The breakfast was very simple, less soup and more food to keep you full. Zhang Maoquan knew that Shouci Palace was ready to leave, so Yun Zhao and Feng Yun also left the Yaohua Palace.

The time for the gathering had already been announced, and everyone gathered at the palace gate. Yun Zhao arrived one step earlier than the Queen Mother. The three concubines and everyone welcomed the concubine, and then led the concubine to welcome the Queen Mother, and then one after another got on the carriage and passed through. Along the long palace road, the wheels rolled across the bluestone slabs, gradually leaving the palace behind.

They would meet the emperor outside the city. Originally, the concubines were accompanying the emperor, but because the emperor had to go through many procedures before leaving the palace, Yun Zhao and the others had to stand under the scorching sun and wait for the holy driver. Naturally, he was reluctant to part with Yun Zhao. Zhao and Feng Yun were suffering, so they asked the concubines to get in the car first and then meet up.

The official roads outside the city had already been cleared, and the palace concubines' cars arrived at their locations one after another.

Yes, which palace, which concubine's car will stay where, are all assigned in advance.

Meng Jiuchang will do this, and Yun Zhao will not have to bear the bad reputation, lest one person be dissatisfied or the other person is unhappy.

The imperial concubine's car was very spacious. The mother and son sat in the car with thick cushions and an ice basin in the corner without any discomfort.

It was only the beginning of the day when they arrived, and it was already a quarter past noon when the Holy Driver arrived. Fortunately, Yun Zhao had experience and had eaten enough in the morning, so he was not hungry now. He took some snacks to feed Feng Yun, and the little guy ate a few mouthfuls. I stopped eating and nestled in my mother's arms, feeling a little sleepy.

As soon as the holy driver arrived in the motorcade, he started to leave. The carriage shook, and Feng Yun fell asleep within a short time.

Yun Zhao then had time to ask Qian Cao, "Where is the eldest prince?"

"Zhang Maoquan just came back and said that the eldest prince is riding a horse with the emperor." Qian Cao said.

Yun Zhao was silent, and then ordered: "Let Zhang Maoquan inform Meng Jiuchang and don't let the eldest prince ride for too long."

After riding for too long, the child is so tender that his thighs are no longer his own.

Fortunately, Feng Yi had a plan, and someone sent Feng Yi back half an hour later.

Feng Zhen was still a little unhappy. When he came in, he said to his mother and concubine: "I can still ride, but my father insists that I come back."

Yun Zhao looked at Feng Xi with a deliberately serious face, "What, your father asked you to come back to accompany your mother, concubine and brother, are you not happy?"

Feng Zhen looked at his mother-in-law's face and said immediately: "Of course not. I miss you, mother-in-law. It's a pity that my brother is asleep and can't hear my brother's thoughts."

Yun Zhao didn't grimace. Although the child's temperament was calmer in front of outsiders, he was still so naughty in front of her.

"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?"

Feng Zuo shook his head, "I'm not hungry at all, concubine, I saw my uncle, but not my grandfather."

The uncle Feng Zhen mentioned was his eldest cousin. She was not surprised that he would accompany him. "Your grandfather has to stay in the capital. The Sixth Division cannot leave empty-handed. Someone must be left on duty."

Feng Zhen said: "That's such a pity. I was still thinking of accompanying my grandfather to horse racing on the grassland. My father said that this time, there is a big pasture not far from Yong'an Palace, which is perfect for horse racing. .”

Yun Zhao listened to her son telling her about the outside world, his desire and expectations for the outside world. He was only so old and wanted to spread his wings and fly.

Yun Zhao looked at his son's excited little face and couldn't bear to throw cold water on him. He made up his mind to go back and talk to Feng Yi seriously, making sure that he would take good care of his son. This kid was careless and wild.

Arriving at Yong'an Palace from the capital, there were many stops along the way. Sometimes Feng Yi would stop to meet local officials, which made the journey slower. It took more than half a month to reach Yong'an Palace.

When we arrived, it was sunset, and the rolling palaces appeared at the end of our sight. The sky was dotted with wisps of sunset, like five-color satin, glazed glass, and the sky was high and the clouds were wide. At this moment, people's hearts widened.

The emperor's imperial banquet had stopped, but the imperial concubine's ceremonial carriage continued forward, all the way through the palace gate and straight inside.

The palace of the palace is very different from the imperial palace in the capital. It is more spacious and grand, with wide openings and closings, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Opening the car window, you can see flowers, plants and trees winding all the way into the distance. Yun Zhao has never seen many flowers, and they look fresh and beautiful.

After passing through several palace gates, the carriage finally stopped. Yun Zhao's carriage stopped outside the Huaxe Tower.

Yun Zhao didn't expect to live here. Speaking of which, he had never lived in a building in ancient times. Although it was only a two-story building, it was quite novel.

The calyx floor is five rooms wide, with the same upper and lower floors. The first floor is used as the main hall, where people usually meet and talk. The second floor is used as a living room. One room is allocated for Feng Yun. However, he is young and is afraid of him crawling around. There was danger, so after much deliberation, he was placed on the first floor.

Aunt Yu and her people have already started to pack things. They took out all the things they brought from Beijing and put them in place.

Yun Zhao held his son's hand and walked around, and then he discovered something. A palace gate away from where he lived was the Yuelong Hall, the main palace where Feng Yi was going to stay.

This distance is really too close.

Song Yunzhao's fatigue from the journey flew away in an instant. Walking from the back door of Huacalyx Tower, not far away was the Dragon Pond. This Long Pond was vast, with waves like gold, and cool breezes blowing in, which made Feng Yun dumbfounded. Blinded.

This was his first time seeing such a big lake.

This one was bigger than the one in Jincui Garden. Thinking of this, she looked around and suddenly discovered a problem.

It seems that she is the only one who lives on this side of the lake, and everyone else seems to have moved to the other side of the lake.

If I were to meet the third concubine, it would be faster to take a boat than to walk.

At this moment, Yun Zhao suddenly understood Feng Yi's little thoughts. He used this arrangement to tell everyone that his status in his heart was different.

Only she can live closest to him.

Yun Zhao was in a good mood and took Feng Yun to look at the lake view for a while, then walked back. Halfway there, he saw Feng Yi coming this way from a distance.

Yun Zhao stopped for a moment, held his son's hand, and stared at Feng Yi's approaching figure.

The clouds on the horizon coated his figure with a layer of golden light. The golden light got closer and closer to her, until it stopped in front of her.

Yun Zhao looked up at him.

Feng Yi stood against the light, slightly lowering his head and staring at Yun Zhao.

At this moment, the two of them said nothing, as if they had said something again.

It was Feng Yun who broke the silence, "Father, give me a hug."

Feng Yi bent down and picked up his son, stretched out his long arms, took Yun Zhao into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Do you like where you live?"

Yun Zhao winked playfully, "Wherever you are, it is my paradise. As long as you are here, I will be happy no matter where I live."

Feng Yi put his forehead against Yun Zhao's lowered head and laughed.

Feng Yun was unhappy. He pushed his father's face away and pointed at the boat on the lake, his little body eager to try.

Take a boat!

Feng Yi:......

It's better to give this son to his brother.

I'll send one update in the early morning, and there will be another update that may be a little later. I'll try to send it out as early as possible, okay?