MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 251 252: She is still not dark enough

  Chapter 251 252: She is still not dark enough

  Song Yunzhao heard the emperor’s words and said casually: “It’s not easy. Officials in various prefectures and counties don’t pay taxes, money, taxes and food, and officials in the household department are ineffective in urging them, which leads to a deficit in the treasury and no money or food.

  Feng Yi:...

  Song Yunzhao looked at the emperor's slightly embarrassing expression, and asked confidently: "Does the emperor think this method is not good? The courtiers are playing rogues with you, of course you can repay him in the same way. They all have the same mouth. Could it be that they will cry poorly, but the emperor will not?"

  Feng Yimo fell silent.

  Yun Zhao is trying to make him thicker than the courtiers. Don’t say it, but when you think about it carefully, you really feel a little bit happy.

   is not impossible.

  Officials in various places have no salary, so they cannot support their parents and raise their wives and children. In order to get the salary, they will definitely do something.

  Yun Zhao's move is so powerful here, it directly cuts the alliance of officials from all over the place. Know yourself, know your enemy, and win every battle, and the people who know the local situation best are naturally the low-level officials from all over the country. If they work together, it may not be easy to finish this matter well.

  Although this idea hurt everyone, Feng Yi became excited all of a sudden. If he uses it well, maybe he can kill more birds with one stone.

  Yun Zhao must have been wronged for him as the emperor, and even she couldn’t stand it, and his courtiers would understand him for doing so. After all, the emperor is also a human being, and he has difficulties. As the emperor, he understood his subjects so well, and the subjects also had to understand whether he was the emperor.

  Let’s decide happily.

  Feng Yi walked away with ease.

  Song Yunzhao lay down and took a rest.

  The emperor has only been on the throne for a few years, and his skin is very tender. How can he compare to those old guys who are thick-faced and dark-hearted, and can do anything.

   There are times when you should have face, and you have to learn to hide it when you shouldn't.

  If she hadn't had a thick skin, she would have been able to sit in the position of the concubine.

  Song Yunzhao’s idea was not her own, it was Ji Yunting’s in the book. Because things happened ahead of time, Ji Yunting has not been able to be promoted to the court. Given that the two belong to hostile factions, although Yun Zhao used Ji Yunting’s method a bit guilty, but since he is an enemy, he should be thick-skinned.

  Song Yunzhao felt that when he passed away in the future, Po Meng would have to shave her face a few times to confirm if it was her.

   Really sad.

  She is such a good woman, but she has been ruined by life to such an appearance, so she is unreasonable.

  Yun Zhao slept comfortably, and when he woke up in the afternoon, someone sent a letter to the eldest lady, saying that he would visit his father tomorrow.

  At this moment, the eldest lady is entertaining the mother and daughter of Princess Fukang, because the message was delivered, so Princess Fukang also heard it.

  Princess Duanjing sat beside her mother, and upon hearing the words, she raised her head to look at the palace man who had passed on the message. She was quite surprised. Song Zhaoyi was able to travel to the palace to visit relatives at will. It seemed that the emperor really doted on her.

  The eldest lady couldn’t ask any questions in front of Princess Fukang, so she asked someone to reward Anshun with a purse, and after sending him away, she looked at Princess Fukang and said, “Zhaoyi has always been very filial to her father, and she must be worried about the relapse of her third brother’s old injury, so she came to visit.”

  Princess Fukang heard what Da Fukang said, and thought that Song Zhaoyi was indeed different from ordinary people, and it was no different from breaking up with her biological mother.

  From this point, we can see some of Song Zhaoyi's temperament. She doesn't seem to care much about her reputation. She also found out about Mrs. Song's harsh treatment of her daughter and favoring the eldest daughter. Others would definitely cover up and act filial piety for the sake of fame, but this Song Zhaoyi directly tore her face.

   Not everyone has this courage.

  The point is that Song Zhaoyi did this, and the emperor didn't hate her because of it. This is the most important thing.

  Princess Fukang felt that she might not be able to do such an ability.

  Others said that the father loved his daughter very much, but no one knew how carefully she was a good daughter in front of the father, a daughter who liked the emperor.

  Princess Fukang followed the words of the eldest lady and praised Song Zhaoyi and Mrs. Song for their father-daughter love. Then she took her daughter to say goodbye and asked the eldest lady before leaving, "Mrs. Wang hosted a banquet. Has the lady received the post?"

  The eldest lady shook her head, "Not really."

  Princess Fukang looked at the eldest lady and smiled meaningfully, "I'm afraid this post will be delivered soon, madam should think twice."

  The eldest lady's eyelids twitched, and she immediately said, "Thank you, Princess, for reminding me."

  Princess Fukang waved her hand, "I hit it off with Song Zhaoyi, and I also share the same temperament with the eldest lady, but a reminder, it's nothing."

  The eldest lady sent Princess Fukang's mother and daughter off in person. On the way back, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that the princess's attitude towards her was a bit strange and too friendly.

   And this time, she brought Princess Duanjing as a guest, so the lady couldn't help but think a little more.

   It's just that the eldest lady never thought that Princess Fukang was interested in her son. She only thought that Princess Fukang and Yun Zhao showed goodwill, so she was very close to the Song family.

   On the second day, the emperor summoned all the ministers to discuss matters, and before Yun Zhao visited his father, he threw out the matter of the suspension of salary, and as expected, everyone was confused on the spot.

   After Yun Zhao saw her father, she didn't expect the news to spread so quickly, even her father knew about it.

   Song Nanzhen's face looked fine, Yun Zhao asked about his injury with concern.

   "Actually, it's already healed, so you don't have to worry." Song Nanzhen looked at her daughter's worried face, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to get involved in this matter, so I found an excuse to keep it for a few days to avoid the edge."

  Song Yunzhao knew that if he was injured for a hundred days, even if the wound surface had healed, if he wanted to be the same as before, he really needed to spend more time.

  Thinking about it this way, I also feel that Cao Dingwen is not a man, and he must have used her father as a shield by letting her father come to the palace.

  This old fox.

   "Father, then you can take care of him for a few more days. I look at Cao Shangshu these few days and I don't think I can remember you coming, and I'm busy." Song Yunzhao was a little guilty before, but he is not guilty now.

  Cao Dingwen, a great minister, can do such brazen things, compared with her little things, it's just drizzle.

  She is still not dark enough.

   If you are black enough, you can sue him for blackness in front of the emperor!

   Song Nanzhen's eyebrows twitched when he heard her daughter's words, and looked at her and asked tentatively: "Do you know what happened today?"

   Wouldn't it have anything to do with her daughter?

   The second update is over, my cuties, thank you for your support.

  (end of this chapter)