MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 231 232 Did you miss the key point?

  Chapter 231 232 Are you looking for the wrong point?

  The hunting ground is in the mountains, where the trees are tall and the flowers and leaves are luxuriant.

  The meadow at the foot of the mountain is just the opposite. It is very open and flat. Many children from aristocratic families are galloping wildly, and there are many people cheering and cheering nearby. It is very lively and noisy.

  The two of them didn't take anyone else with them, they only brought two guards, and they changed into regular clothes. It wasn't obvious when they walked on the pasture, so that they walked through the crowd without being recognized for a while.

  Everyone is looking at the handsome guy riding a horse.

   Just as he was about to go up to see the heroic appearance of others in the horse race, a voice suddenly came, "I don't know who will win this horse race. Do you think Cao Guogong can win or Chu Shizi can win?"

   "Chu Shizi, right? After Cao Guogong became the Duke of the state, he seldom does these things anymore. Naturally, he is not as good as Chu Shizi and others."

  Song Yunzhao rolled his eyes, turned his head to look at Feng Yi, and asked in a low voice: "The Cao Guogong they are talking about is the Cao Guogong who took over as Marquis at a young age?"

  Feng Yi nodded, "You know him?"

  Song Yunzhao's thoughts are very complicated, because this person is also a person who supports the heroine and her son in the second half of the book.

  Although there are not many roles, this person is the title of the Duke of the country. He is young and has some talents. He has a bit of weight in the court, mainly because the title has played a big role.

  Elder Chu is Chu Donghui, the eldest son of the Marquis of Guangxiang. He is a half acquaintance, but he has served as the imperial bodyguard. Why is he not escorting the emperor? Now he is racing horses with others.

   "I know a little bit. After all, he became a prince when he was young. When I first came to Beijing, I knew that many people wanted to marry their daughters to him. He is very famous. How could I not know it? However, this is the first time I have seen him. But he is far less handsome and elegant than the emperor."

  Feng Yi chuckled lightly.

  Song Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chu Donghui's back and asked curiously: "It's surprising how you promoted Prince Chu to be the imperial bodyguard, and the prince of the same family to be the bodyguard."

  Feng Yi watched more than a dozen horses galloping out in parallel, squeezed Yun Zhao's palm, and then said in a low voice: "Among the younger generation of aristocratic families, we must mention a few people who can be used."

understood.

  Song Yunzhao thought about Chu Donghui's character design in the book, and said to the emperor solemnly: "You are really discerning, and the person you choose is really good."

  At this moment, Chu Donghui beat the pack and ran in the first position.

  Feng Yi heard this and looked at Yun Zhao, and saw her eyes were bright and fixed on the people on the field, and suddenly felt that this horse race was nothing to watch.

  Suddenly, Feng Yi's eyes paused, and he slightly bent down and whispered in Yun Zhao's ear, "Have you seen the one in the red robe?"

  Song Yunzhao rolled his eyes and nodded, "I see, but it doesn't look very good, it's all behind the middle and late stage."

   "You don't know who he is?"

   "I don't know everyone. Not long after I came to the capital, I entered the palace. I didn't know anyone. How many people can I know. Who is that?"

   It must be an unusual person who can make the emperor point out.

   "Xu Anxing."

   "Who?" Song Yunzhao was surprised, "The one in Wu Xinhou's mansion?"

  Song Qinghan's husband.

  Feng Yi nodded, facing Shang Yunzhao's surprised expression, he smiled and said, "What's your expression?"

  Song Yunzhao said meaningfully: "It's no wonder that being greedy and lustful is actually a bad boy."

  It looks really good, but it looks like a kidney deficiency, no wonder the ranking is not very good.

  Feng Yi will be laughed to death by Yun Zhao sooner or later, even the mocker is so open-minded.

   "You don't have a good relationship with your eldest sister, and you can fight against injustice."

   "I'm just talking about the facts, what does it have to do with her. If Wu Xinhou's mansion can teach a descendant like Xu Anxing, I'm afraid it's already rotten inside. I'm not fighting for Song Qinghan, I just think that it would be a waste for a girl from any other family to marry into such a family."

   Mrs. Wu Xinhou has repeatedly targeted her and tried to use her. Song Yunzhao is not a Buddha, so naturally he wants to tear their true colors in front of the emperor.

  Feng Yi didn't take it seriously when he heard Yun Zhao's words, and just said indifferently: "It's just normal for a big family to be beheaded for three generations."

  Song Yunzhao deeply believed that these famous families relied on their titles to establish themselves, but descending to succession is a shackle. After the third generation, if there are no promising children in the clan, this plaque will be taken back by the court, and the past glory will naturally cease to exist.

  Song Yunzhao and Feng Yi are used to being in the palace. When the two get along together, she always likes to do little tricks, holding hands, pulling sleeves, making them sticky.

  The two of them were talking about this, and when it came to excitement, Feng Yi told her about the origins of the people in the venue. She listened with great interest, and every name could be listed in the book.

  She is in a mixed state of two-dimensional and three-dimensional and a half, and she is so excited that she seems to be glowing. When she is happy, she will habitually hold Feng Yi's hand and hold on. If Feng Yi's voice is low and hard to hear, she will even pull his sleeve to make him bow his head.

   Gradually, someone recognized the emperor, and then who is the person next to the emperor, do you still need to guess?

   It is said that the emperor dotes on Song Zhaoyi, but no one has seen how he dotes on Song Zhaoyi, and now he has seen it with his own eyes.

   Just… shocking.

  Watching Song Zhaoyi excitedly pointing at a certain person in the horse race, and then the emperor explained the history to her. Song Zhaoyi couldn't see anyone standing on tiptoe, and the emperor still caringly supported her waist.

   Look at Song Zhaoyi gently tugging on the emperor's sleeve, and the emperor bends slightly to talk to her.

  The expressions of the people around changed again and again, and the sound disappeared for a while, leaving only the continuous sound of flying horseshoes from the field.

  Song Yunzhao realized that there seemed to be something wrong, she turned her head and looked around, and then fell silent.

   Everyone looked at Song Zhaoyi, who had no manners before, flicked his sleeves almost instantly, stood up straight, raised his head slightly, with a just right smile on his face, showing the posture of a beloved concubine.

  Everyone: …

   This face-changing speed is really unmatched.

  Feng Yi was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyebrows slightly, then noticed something strange, looked at Yun Zhao's pretending posture, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

  Song Yunzhao:…

   Is there such a dismantling?

  Feng Yi took Yun Zhao's hand as if nothing had happened, and led her to the side.

  Song Yunzhao was taken aback, "Are you leaving now?"

  Feng Yi smiled, "Do you still want to stay?"

  Of course, Song Yunzhao didn't want to be the monkey surrounded by people, so he shook his head immediately, "Let's go, let's go over there and have a look. If I had known that I would be recognized so quickly, I should have dressed up. Now it's all right, others will only say that Song Zhaoyi is nothing more than that."

  Feng Yi:...

   Did you find the key point wrong?

  Song Yunzhao carefully recalled that he didn't lose his composure before, right?

should not.

  When she turned her head and saw He Lanyun, the joy of reuniting her friend after a long absence made her throw away these insignificant details, and also the emperor, and walked towards her.

  Feng Yi:?

   The second update is over, my little cuties.

  (end of this chapter)