The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

  Chapter 81 082: Don't get yourself into trouble

  As soon as Song Yunzhao changed his mind, he felt that this was a great opportunity. The three concubines must not join forces, otherwise it would be difficult for her.

  This time, she felt that she had something to do with the three concubines in the matter of sin against herself. In the final analysis, they were targeting themselves in this matter.

   Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Wan went through a few tricks, and then she looked at Song Yunzhao with her head slightly lowered and didn't know what she was thinking.

  Concubine Wan was very angry at Concubine Zhuang, and she was unwilling to make a fool of herself here and got up and left.

  As soon as Concubine Wan left, Concubine Zhuang looked at Song Yunzhao and said, "Does Song Jieyu know about the crime?"

  Song Yunzhao didn't expect Concubine Zhuang to bring up this matter, so she nodded generously, and said a little embarrassedly: "The concubine doesn't know much about sin against oneself, so I asked the concubine Wan for a few words, but she was reprimanded by the concubine not to talk too much. The concubine really doesn't know what's wrong."

   "Oh? Concubine Wan, this is a bit too much." Concubine Zhuang looked at Song Yunzhao, "What does Song Jieyu think about this matter?"

  Song Yunzhao looked puzzled, "The concubine really doesn't know how to respond to my mother's words, but the concubine looks at the emperor in a bad mood, and the palace servants outside are also talking about it. The concubine just thinks it's a little strange, and some things can't be figured out."

   "Listen to me, what can't you figure out?"

  Song Yunzhao looked at Concubine Zhuang with curiosity on his face, "Your Majesty, you said that the courtiers forced the emperor to issue an edict to sin against oneself, but if the emperor issued an edict to sin against oneself, the flood in the south would not be stopped. Does this mean that this matter is not the fault of the emperor? It is not the fault of the emperor, is it the fault of the courtiers? But if it is the fault of the courtiers, and the courtiers forced the emperor to issue an edict to sin against oneself, how do you think this will end?"

   Concubine Zhuang looked at Song Yunzhao and just casually said it out of curiosity, but her heart skipped a beat.

  Song Yunzhao sighed softly, "This is just my concubine's wild imagination, don't take it to heart, empress."

  Concubine Zhuang suppressed the turmoil in her heart, looked at Song Yunzhao and said, "Go back and rest, and don't mention the matter of sin against yourself to others. This is not a good thing after all, so as not to cause trouble for you."

  Song Yunzhao expressed gratitude, "Thank you for reminding me, Ma'am."

   Concubine Zhuang left in a hurry after speaking. She had to write a letter to her father. Was this matter too hasty?

  Song Yunzhao looked at the back of Concubine Zhuang leaving, with the smile on his face still, he lifted the corner of his skirt out of the stone pavilion, and walked towards her Palace of Wangyou.

  ***

  Tai Chi Palace.

   In front of Feng Yi was a thick stack of books and official documents related to floods over the years. He flipped through them one by one, his expression getting more and more serious.

  Before he ascended the throne, he was just the most inconspicuous and unfavored prince. He studied in the palace just to learn some useless things to cultivate his sentiments. No matter if he was a queen or a noble concubine, he would find the best teacher for his son to teach his homework and learn the strategy of governing the country. And he can only study more in private by himself, where there will be any famous teacher to teach him.

  Since he ascended the throne, the courtiers have dominated the government and only wanted to fool him, so why would they tell him the tricks in these things, wishing he didn't understand anything. He became an emperor as a blank prince, he had to learn everything, he had to do everything, and he had to compete with courtiers. In just a few years, even though he worked very hard, he still had a lot to learn.

  He knows that water control is difficult, that rivers are often diverted, that dams built will be washed away, and that all disaster relief money will not be used on the victims, but he never expected that there will be so many ways to rebuild after the disaster.

  The sky is getting darker and darker, the Taiji Palace is brightly lit, but the emperor's heart feels like falling into hell. He still has too much to learn.

  Thinking of this, Feng Yi's mood became very irritable, he stood up abruptly and walked out.

  Meng Jiuchang was not there, Zhang Maoquan immediately squeezed Xu Sixi away to follow, Xu Sixi was staggered and almost fell, and when he stood still, the emperor walked away, almost yelling in anger, Zhang Maoquan is becoming more and more inhuman.

  Zhang Maoquan felt keenly that the emperor was in a bad mood. He followed carefully, and waited for the emperor's footsteps to slow down. He looked in this direction, hey, isn't this the way to Wangyou Palace?

  Feng Yi stood at the intersection, and his mind gradually calmed down when the wind blew him away.

  Looking up at the starry sky, the night is full of stars, the starry sky is so shining, but his road ahead is dark.

  Everyone thinks it is good to be an emperor, and you will know whether it is good or not if you really sit on this throne.

  Seeing that the emperor would not leave, Zhang Maoquan turned his mind and stepped forward slightly, and said softly: "Your Majesty, if Empress Jieyu knows that you are going to visit her now, she will be very happy."

  Feng Yi glanced at Zhang Maoquan. Zhang Maoquan lowered his head and dared not lift it up, but he was very nervous. Seeing the emperor raised his foot, he finally calmed down.

  Song Yunzhao just finished his dinner and rinsed his mouth when he heard the sound of the emperor arriving, so he hurriedly spit out his mouthwash and wiped the corners of his lips and hurried out to meet him.

  When Song Yunzhao came out of the palace, she saw the emperor standing with his hands behind his back, his face was not clear with his back to the moonlight, but there was a repressed look all over his body, her heart sank slightly.

   "The courtiers and concubines pay homage to the emperor." Song Yunzhao stepped forward to salute.

   "Get up." Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao, only to see that she was only wearing a simple long skirt with narrow sleeves, and even her hair was **** with jade hairpins.

  Seeing Song Yunzhao like this, Feng Yi felt a little relieved, and stretched out his hand to help Song Yunzhao up.

  Song Yunzhao took advantage of the situation and grabbed the emperor's hand to get up, and didn't let go. Instead, he took the initiative to hold his fingers, looked up at him and asked with concern: "The emperor is here now, can I have dinner?"

  Although she was asking the emperor, her eyes were on Zhang Maoquan.

  Zhang Maoquan trembled all over, and immediately stepped forward and said: "Return to the master, the emperor came to visit the master after finishing his official duties."

  Song Yunzhao immediately showed a happy expression, and said to the emperor: "Even if the emperor wants to see his concubines, he must take care of himself first." Without giving the emperor a chance to speak, he immediately ordered the palace servants to pass on the meal to the imperial dining room, "Let the dining room add another bowl of cold noodles. It's just right to eat hot this day."

  Song Yunzhao's voice was clear and crisp, with a joyful smile, and his eyes were shining like stars in the sky. Seeing her like this, Feng Yi couldn't help feeling a little more relaxed.

  Song Yunzhao grabbed the emperor with his backhand and sat down on the rattan chair in the courtyard. Xiangxue took carnations and lit incense around to drive away the mosquitoes.

  Song Yunzhao’s wicker chair is specially made for two people. Sitting close to each other, the two of them can get closer and appear extraordinarily intimate.

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  (end of this chapter)