MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 171 172: No face to see people

  Chapter 171 172: No face to see people

  Feng Yi felt the trembling of the person in his arms. Since he knew Song Yunzhao, it was the first time he saw her like this. She was always full of fighting spirit.

  Indeed, the repression of birth and status is the power of resistance she cannot have right now.

   As the emperor, when he first came to the throne, wasn't he suppressed by those old officials?

  The kind of grievance, bitterness and helplessness, he has a deep understanding, so seeing Yun Zhao's grievance now, he not only understands but also feels more distressed.

  One day, Yun Zhao will be fearless because of him.

  Song Yunzhao knew the truth that too much is too late. After the performance, he immediately took out the handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes, and then said in a relaxed tone: "There is one more thing, the emperor doesn't know yet, right?"

   "What's the matter?" Feng Yi followed Yun Zhao's wishes and changed the topic and asked with a smile, "Could it be that you are short of money again?"

  Song Yunzhao:…

  Seeing Yun Zhao's shocked expression, Feng Yi laughed happily, "I'm kidding you, tell me, what is it?"

  Song Yunzhao is angry, the emperor is really a dog.

  It seems that she, a poor person, has been established very successfully. Even if the emperor thinks about it and subsidizes her, he still thinks she is poor.

  Actually, not only is she not poor now, but her small private treasury has gradually been enriched.

  But she won't say it.

   "It's about Concubine Zhuang's birthday banquet for Ms. An. I think it's a big deal after all. Ms. An is the emperor's cousin anyway."

  Hearing Song Yunzhao's sour tone, Feng Yi stared at her.

  Song Yunzhao had a stern face and tense nerves. She was pregnant and couldn't sleep with her. It was within reason to be jealous at this time.

  As a favorite concubine, as a favorite concubine who has been the only one since entering the palace, if she is not jealous, how can she let the emperor know that her love for him is pure and passionate, and the posture of not allowing others to snore on the side of the couch should be highlighted.

  The attitude needs to be expressed, but as for what the emperor will do, she cannot predict it.

   The key is her attitude.

   Judging from the growth process of the emperor lacking in love, she is small and innocuous and has no excessive desire for monopoly, which should make him feel happy instead of disgusted.

   Sure enough, Song Yunzhao saw a change in the emperor's expression. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and his eyes were also curved. The eyes looking at her were more gentle than before.

   Heh, man.

  Feng Yi used to dislike other people making small gestures in front of him, but at this moment, seeing Yun Zhao's undisguised sour tone, not only did he not feel bored, but made him feel happy.

  Therefore, Feng Yi coughed lightly and said: "Although Miss An is my cousin, I have never had any contact with her before, and there is no love for her. It's just a small birthday, and Concubine Zhuang values ​​it too much. You are pregnant, so you don't have to worry about such a small matter."

  Song Yunzhao’s eyes lit up as he looked at the emperor, and he couldn’t hide the joy on his face. He wanted to pretend that I was listening to the emperor, and he couldn’t suppress the excitement in his words, and said, “Of course my concubine listens to the emperor.”

   This smell of green tea, Song Yunzhao drank it in one gulp!

  Feng Yi looked at her awkward little appearance and was in a better mood, "Stop talking about these irrelevant things. I am busy with government affairs these days, and I can't always take care of you. How is your health?"

   Hearing that the emperor said that An Shutong's birthday was an insignificant matter, Song Yunzhao was really happy. Hey, she is indeed a female supporting role, far less virtuous and generous than the heroine.

   "With the emperor here, I dare not wait in the imperial dining room. The imperial physician is always on call. The concubine is in good health and can eat three bowls of rice at a time. I will take good care of myself and never let the emperor distract me while he is busy." Song Yunzhao said firmly.

   What the emperor did for her, she must express her gratitude in front of the emperor, and let the emperor know that she is a grateful person.

  Hey, living in the harem is not easy.

  Feng Yi was naturally happy when he heard this, and had dinner with Yun Zhao before preparing to leave Wangyou Palace.

  Before he left, seeing Yun Zhao's reluctance to part with her, he squeezed her hand, "You're just pregnant, I'm not suitable for staying overnight, it's not good for you."

  Song Yunzhao:?

  She didn't mean that.

  She just wanted to express her reluctance, the emperor thought of something indescribable, her innocence.

   Seeing Yun Zhao's face blushing because of his words, Feng Yi smiled, and didn't tease her to turn around and leave.

  Song Yunzhao's face turned pale, then red, then green, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.

  She went back to the palace and covered her face, her name is clear all her life!

   Does she seem like the kind of person who wants to do that?

  She decided to ignore the emperor for half a month, and she was ashamed to see others!

  With Zhang Maoquan and Meng Jiuchang staring at Yingchun, Song Yunzhao did not show up again, but stayed quietly in Wangyou Palace.

   A day later, Lu Zhixue came to see her, and the first thing she said was, "There is news from Yingchun's family."

  Song Yunzhao looked sideways at Lu Zhixue, "Sit down and talk."

  Lu Zhixue looked at Song Yunzhao and scrutinized her expression. She couldn't figure out whether she knew the news, so she simply asked, "Did you know?"

  Song Yunzhao nodded, "I heard what Manager Zhang said."

  When Zhang Maoquan was mentioned, Lu Zhixue couldn't help feeling a little sour, but it just passed away.

   "Then what do you think we should do now? The gold bracelet in Yingchun's younger brother's hand appeared at an inopportune time."

  Song Yunzhao took a look at Lu Zhixue, "There's nothing to be afraid of. Yan Gongzheng was there at the time, and Wan Qiu said it herself. An Fangyi only lost a gold bracelet, and she found it in Yingchun's room. Moreover, neither Han Jinyi nor Yingchun admitted the gold bracelet that Wanqiu mentioned at that time. After all, Wanqiu went in to find it by himself. It has no evidence and no certificate, so it cannot be counted as evidence."

   "That's what you say, but if Yingchun's younger brother insists that the gold bracelet was given by Yingchun, Yingchun has to explain the bracelet's origin clearly." Lu Zhixue said.

  Song Yunzhao knew what Lu Zhixue was worried about, and he didn't expect her to be so concerned about Han Jinyi's matter, so he thought for a while and said: "The emperor has sent someone to investigate this matter, let's wait for the news."

  Lu Zhixue: …

  If she had known that the emperor would send someone to investigate, why was she so anxious? No wonder Song Yunzhao was so stable.

  Seeing Lu Zhixue's fluctuating expression, Song Yunzhao laughed angrily, pretending not to notice, and said slowly, "I just found out about it, and I thought it would be difficult to publicize it, so I didn't send news to you guys, so as not to startle the snake."

  Lu Zhixue made sense when she heard it, and the uneasiness just disappeared, and she coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't matter whether you tell us or not."

  Song Yunzhao thought to himself that if you had calmed down with your face just now, she would have believed it.

   "When will Gong Zhengsi find out the truth?" Lu Zhixue asked uncomfortably without looking at Song Yunzhao.

  (end of this chapter)