MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 67 068: Song Yunzhao's Pansi Cave

  Chapter 67 068: Song Yunzhao's Pansi Cave

   Song Yunzhao didn't know which one was true and which one was false when he heard these words. After a long silence, he looked at Han Jinyi and said softly: "What happened in the palace before has nothing to do with us, it's better not to ask more questions."

  Han Jinyi looked at Song Yunzhao's heavy face, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Yunzhao, many people in the palace are telling this story in private."

   "Then did you hear what An Fangyi herself said?"

  Han Jinyi shook his head.

  "The living don't speak, and the dead can't prove their innocence. Naturally, what others say is what they say."

  Han Jinyi's heart skipped a beat when he heard Song Yunzhao's words, his face was cloudy, and he said after a while, "So you guessed that someone deliberately passed a message to me to let me know about it? But why?"

  Song Yunzhao looked at Han Jinyi, and said word by word: "Because you are on good terms with me."

  Han Jinyi's face turned pale, and she said eagerly, "Yun Zhao, I don't mean anything else, I really just got the news and wanted to let you know."

   "I know." Song Yunzhao smiled, "If it weren't for your kindness, I wouldn't have said the words just now to remind you."

  Han Jinyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said angrily, "Don't let me find out who it is, or I won't let it go easily."

   This is not only using her as a weapon, but also sowing discord between her and Yun Zhao.

   "Words in the palace are the lowest level of tactics, and only Lu Zhixue hasn't understood it yet, and barks twice when she sees me. Look at the others, which one is not friendly. We heard rumors that Concubine Shu's temper is not very good when we were outside the palace, but after being in the palace for so long, have you ever seen Concubine Shu say something in public that was caught by someone?"

  Han Jinyi sighed, really not.

   "I know life is hard, but I never thought that someone would reach out to me first." Han Jinyi's face was burning with panic, and if it wasn't for Yun Zhao's reminder, she probably wouldn't be able to recall it.

   She claimed to be smart in vain, but in the end...

  Song Yunzhao saw that Han Jinyi was in a bad mood, so he smiled and said, "The nanny in charge next to me said that after living in this palace for a long time, you will see all kinds of monsters and ghosts. Jinyi, this is just the beginning. It may not be a good thing to remind you of this incident."

  Han Jinyi smiled wryly, "You don't need to comfort me anymore, I understand in my heart."

  Sitting a little wider, Han Jinyi got up and said goodbye. Before leaving, he looked at Song Yunzhao and said, "Be careful these two days. Standing in the wind, even if you are more beautiful, the danger will also double."

  Song Yunzhao nodded, and personally sent Han Jinyi out, and when he turned back, he asked Xiangxue to pick impatiens to dye her nails.

   What kind of entertainment can there be in the palace, but that's all, everyone is paying close attention to the day when the emperor chooses tooth cards in the future, so she naturally has to perform well.

  Xiangxue and Dianthus picked the bright red impatiens in a small frame made of bamboo, crushed the petals with a jade mortar made of jade, filtered the juice out with a fine cotton cloth, then applied it on Yun Zhao's nails, wrapped it with silk cloth, and opened it after a few hours.

   Song Yunzhao looked at the tightly wrapped ten fingertips, and felt that he was stupid. She should dye it at night and then sleep.

   Now, it's funny.

   "Master, will this servant read to you?" Qingfeng touched the book and came in and said with a smile.

  Song Yunzhao glanced at her, the smile in the eyes of the little maid hadn't faded, she sighed faintly, so she nodded, okay.

  Qingfeng’s voice is very pleasant. If it is put into later generations, she must be an excellent dubbing artist. She listened to the book with her eyes closed, and the sunlight gradually extended to the soft couch in front of the window, warming her body. Song Yunzhao fell asleep after listening to it.

  Yulu took a thin blanket and gently covered the master, and then said to Qingfeng: "Nurse Yu told you not to read it, so as not to disturb the master's rest."

  Qingfeng nodded and put the book away, and whispered to Yulu: "Then I will stay here and guard."

  Yulu complied, and walked out lightly.

  On the other side, Nanny Yu is leading people to choose the clothes and jewelry for the future. Regardless of whether they can be selected by His Majesty, they always have to prepare in advance.

  The next day, the cloth was removed, and the nails were already dyed. Last night, I painted it a second time, so the color will be much richer today. The nails dyed twice with the bright red impatiens are indeed more beautiful. Song Yunzhao is playing with his ten slender fingers, and he is in a beautiful mood.

  Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, Song Yunzhao looked at her own face in the mirror. She is very beautiful and cares about her face very much, because a beautiful face is also a kind of capital for her life in this time and space.

   It may sound sad to say it, but it is true.

  She wants to put on makeup by herself today, she painted the look, and asked Anshun to order a set of makeup brushes from the Liushang Bureau. Craftsmen these days can make brushes very well, so making brushes is naturally no problem.

  I chose soft rabbit fur, dozens of brushes, big and small, rosewood wooden handle, and the pure gold edging is also carved with dark lines. Such a set of brushes, because it was produced in a hurry, cost her three hundred taels of silver. Liu Shangju is really black-hearted.

  But after Song Yunzhao saw the real thing, he felt that the three hundred taels was not so distressing. She called Xiangxue over, and she taught her while drawing for herself, and let her learn slowly from the sidelines.

  Xiangxue sighed and said: "Master, you are really amazing, how could you come up with such a good thing. Don't let others know about it, we have to hide it and use it."

  Of course Song Yunzhao knew that what she wrote on the drawings for Liushang Bureau were painting tools, and makeup on the face is also a kind of painting.

   Today Yun Zhao's makeup is a little more feminine than before, with a pure and charming look, and he is about to go to bed, so naturally he can no longer act like a girl.

  The emperor was originally the one who fooled Concubine Shu with a fake servant. When she came to her place, she didn't intend to be a showman for the emperor.

  Thinking about it this way, Song Yunzhao was immediately happy. With this music, with a shake of his hand, the pink color at the end of his eyes was stretched.

  Xiangxue hurriedly brought the silk towel to wipe for the master. Song Yunzhao looked at it in the mirror and thought it would be good if it was longer, so he asked Xiangxue to put away the silk towel, picked up the brush and adjusted it slowly, and gradually deepened the smudge of the lower eyeliner, and the upper and lower sides reflected each other. With tools, the result is twice the result with half the effort.

  Xiangxue watched in admiration from the side, but felt that she needed to learn a few more years to master this skill. She carefully cleaned up the used brushes, put them away again, and put them deep in the dowry box.

   "What time is it?" Song Yunzhao asked.

   "Back to the master, it's time to apply." Qingfeng replied from the side.

  Song Yunzhao frowned slightly, "Is there any movement ahead?"

   "Not yet." Qingfeng shook his head and said, also anxious in his heart. It is said that the time can't be found, and there should be a decree to enter the harem, but there is no movement yet.

  Thinking of this, Qingfeng looked at his master's expression and thought about it and said, "Why don't I let Eunuch An take a look?"

   This visit is naturally not to inquire about the movements of the Taiji Palace, but to see if other people in the harem have received orders.

  Song Yunzhao shook his head, "No need."

  If others knew that Anshun had gone out to inquire about news, they would laugh at her. With so many pairs of eyes staring at Wangyou Palace today, she has to be extra careful in every move she makes.

  Song Yunzhao picked up a book and read it to calm himself down.

  At this time, Zhang Maoquan was waiting anxiously outside the Taiji Palace. The people in the dormitory bureau were already waiting with tooth cards, but His Majesty hadn’t moved yet. He was really anxious. He didn’t know who His Majesty would choose. Even if Zhang Maoquan wanted Wangyou Palace to win the first place, he dared not do anything at this time.

   While secretly worrying, he heard the sound of the hall door opening, and soon someone came out to call the person in the bedroom.

  Zhang Maoquan breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes, and followed in with his feet lifted.

  As soon as he entered, he felt Meng Jiuchang's eyes glaring at him. Zhang Maoquan pretended not to see Meng Jiuchang without looking at him, and stepped forward to salute, "Your Majesty, it's getting late."

  Feng Yi glanced at Zhang Maoquan, Zhang Maoquan immediately swallowed the remaining words and shut up.

  Just now I was thinking not to talk too much, why can't I control myself?

   Surely Meng Jiuchang's look at him annoyed him, and that's why he did something wrong.

  Feng Yi's eyes glanced at the tray in the dormitory, on which were placed the tooth cards of the new concubines, and the first ones were Song Yunzhao and Qin Xiyue, both of whom were noble concubines, so they were naturally placed at the front.

  Qin Xiyue... Feng Yi's brows twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the Grand Tutor Qin in the court today. The old guy relied on being a grand tutor, and he relied on the old to make a point of himself. In the past, the Grand Tutor Qin was always calm and restrained when he was in court. This time he was so anxious, it must have something to do with the last time the concubine met his family.

  Thinking about the story of the impeachment of the Song family brothers these days, thanks to Song Yunzhao’s father, he got a job, but her uncle was not so lucky.

  Feng Yi's eyes gradually became sharper. He has been in power for five years, and these old guys still want to continue to play with him, haha.

  Meng Jiuchang and Zhang Maoquan watched His Majesty in a daze, they subconsciously met their eyes, and then turned away.

  Si Zheng, who was in charge of the dormitory bureau, was also a little uneasy, and the hand holding the tray couldn't hold it up anymore, so he had to grit his teeth and hold on.

   "Your Majesty..." Meng Jiuchang spoke softly.

  Feng Yi came back to his senses, his eyes fell on Song Yunzhao's dental plaque, and he pointed.

  Zhang Maoquan was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to show it in front of Meng Jiuchang. He kept his face upright and said, "Your maidservant is going to deliver the decree."

  Feng Yi nodded slightly.

  Meng Jiuchang stared at Zhang Maoquan twice, and then withdrew his gaze.

  The decree reached Wangyou Palace, and everyone in the palace immediately got ready with joy. Song Yunzhao showed an expression of surprise and joy to Zhang Maoquan who came up to deliver the decree, and asked someone to reward him with money.

  Zhang Maoquan said a few auspicious words, and hurried back to report.

  Xiangxue hurriedly invited the master to the dressing table, put the prepared jewelry in her hair, Shi Zhu came over to dress and change clothes with the selected dress, Yu Yu led someone to tidy up the inside and outside of the hall, making sure it was clean and tidy, and the incense in the incense burner was replaced with new ones.

  Song Yunzhao looked at the busy crowd, and heaved a sigh of relief.

  Although she expected that the chance of choosing her would be higher, she was not 100% sure, but she was sure that her confrontation with everyone in the Imperial Garden a few days ago would definitely give her extra points, and it really was.

  As the sky gradually darkened, the inner **** finally sang loudly from outside, "The emperor is here!"

  Song Yunzhao immediately took the palace servants to greet him, and stood outside the palace gate and bowed his knees to salute. Before he could speak auspicious words, when he raised his head, she couldn't help being startled.

  Oh my god, her little girl!

  The emperor who stepped on the moon wore a smoky blue robe, and the golden dragon embroidered with gold thread emerged with golden light as he walked, and the night wind gently blew his robe. His steps were unhurried, under the moonlight and in such a quiet night, every step seemed to step on Yun Zhao's heart, fluctuating with her heartbeat.

  Song Yunzhao:…

  The dog emperor must have dressed up specially!

  Song Yunzhao's dazed expression obviously made Feng Yi very happy, and he said with a smile, "No need to be polite, Concubine Ai, just stay flat."

  Song Yunzhao:…

   "Thank you, Your Majesty." Song Yunzhao rarely blushed, what a shame.

  As the emperor entered the inner hall, the emperor did not see Song Yunzhao's face clearly just now with his back to the light. When he entered the hall at this time, Song Yunzhao's specially dressed face fell into his eyes.

  She was already beautiful, with dark and bright eyes, but now because of the incident just now, her face was flushed, making her look even more beautiful, especially the redness at the end of her eyes, which made people want to reach out and touch her.

  Feng Yi put his hands behind his back, met Song Yunzhao's clear and bright eyes, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

  Song Yunzhao regrouped, since she had already shown embarrassment, she couldn't make a fool of herself for nothing, so she followed the trend. Three points shy and seven points nervous, the blush on her face added points just right, perfectly setting off her behavior tonight.

  Falling into Feng Yi's eyes, at this time Song Yunzhao's eyes seemed to be covered with fine stars, shining and eye-catching, coupled with her already outstanding face, it was really amazingly gorgeous, but her eyes contained the innocence and shyness of a girl.

  The Song Yunzhao that Feng Yi is familiar with is not like this, but the sharp one with thorns, who can stab people's hands all the time.

   Song Yunzhao in front of him was soft and clear, Feng Yi felt a little regretful, he shouldn't have come.

   But if he leaves now, how will Song Yunzhao gain a foothold in the palace in the future.

   Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi's expression, and turned his mind. The emperor's eyes are not right. It really is the emperor who has a cleanliness in the book. Does this mean he wants to retreat?

   Could it be that she was too good to scare people?

  How about that?

   entered her Pansi Cave, the emperor would never get out clean.

  Song Yunzhao walked up to the emperor with a shy expression on his face, raised his head slightly, and there was a light pink on Bai Yu's face, tender and pink, and his moist eyes stared at the person in front of him with light.

  Feng Yi subconsciously took a step back.

  Song Yunzhao:…

   What are you running?

   She is so mad!

   Isn't she beautiful? Is she unattractive? Was she not sincere enough to him?

   Just like this, he still runs away?

  Do you know how difficult it is for a thick-skinned person to let her play the shyness of an innocent girl?

  Song Yunzhao got the next dose of ruthless medicine. She looked at the retreating figure of the emperor with a surprised and hurt look on her face. She opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know what to say, and then she also took a step back.

  Feng Yi was taken aback, facing Song Yunzhao's slightly pale face, he suddenly realized that his actions just now seemed to have hurt her.

   "Song Yunzhao..."

  Song Yunzhao's eyes were red, and he looked like he was holding back tears. He lowered his head slightly, took a deep breath, and added a little distance in his tone: "If your majesty doesn't like concubines, just leave."

  Feng Yi didn't know what to say at this moment. He had seen Song Yunzhao who quarreled with others, Song Yunzhao who was proud and flamboyant, and she who slapped the table and scolded people after reading the script, but he never saw her cry.

  Feng Yi took a sudden step forward and grabbed Song Yunzhao's wrist, "I didn't mean that..."

   "What does the emperor mean?"

  Although it was a questioning tone, Song Yunzhao said it with a bit of pitiful taste, and shook his hand away in shame and anger.

  Feng Yi had nothing to say. At this moment, he realized that Song Yunzhao was not someone like Concubine Shu. She was able to stay because he kept her.

  His dark, obscure thoughts, used on her, made him feel a little guilty.

   "You're so beautiful tonight, I was dazzled for a moment." Feng Yi opened his mouth to speak nonsense, coaxing people first before speaking.

  Song Yunzhao raised his head abruptly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a beam of light seemed to ignite in his eyes.

  Feng Yi's heart skipped a beat.

  Following her, she listened to Song Yunzhao and said, "I thought the emperor disliked me for my bad temper, and now he regrets seeing me."

  Feng Yi did regret it, but it wasn't the reason Yun Zhao said, it was because he couldn't look directly at Yun Zhao's purity.

  People who are too dark stand under the light suddenly, the first reaction is to escape, even if he is the emperor, it is no exception.

  Hearing Song Yunzhao mention that she had a bad temper, Feng Yi couldn't help smiling.

  Song Yunzhao:…

   What Xiaoqing said was pretty good before, but you should continue, how will she get back after this joke?

  Anyway, she would not let the emperor run away. Thinking of this, she intentionally showed a wry smile, and said softly: "I know how much men like women with a submissive temperament, and I also know that my temper is too strong. If your majesty despises me because of this, I have nothing to say."

  Feng Yi frowned slightly.

   "But it's also the first time for me to be a concubine for someone else. Tonight is my bridal chamber wedding night, and I'm also looking forward to it... Time flies, and the years are flying by. Looking back after many years, I also want to have a perfect memory." Song Yunzhao's voice became lower and lower, and then he lowered his head again.

  She said it so clearly, the emperor should understand, right?

   "A woman's most beautiful years are only a few years old. I want the emperor to remember me more deeply, more, and better."

   "If the emperor really doesn't like concubines, it must be my fault, and I won't blame you, please go back."

  Song Yunzhao choked up and ran into the bedroom, covering his face with his hands in his hands. He kicked the embroidered shoes off at random, and fell to the ground in a mess, and then entered the tent.

   I don't know how long it has passed, Song Yunzhao only felt her heartbeat getting faster and faster, and when she heard slight footsteps, she immediately fell on the pillow, how could she cry so beautifully? Forty-five degrees or thirty degrees? Still can't spend her makeup!

  As soon as Feng Yi walked in, he saw a pair of shoes thrown down on the ground, in such a mess, it seemed that the owner was in a bad mood and vented his anger on them.

  Through the curtain of light blue tulle, you can see Song Yunzhao's body twitching slightly. Her crying is also silent and depressive, and it feels a little bit astringent in people's ears.

  Feng Yi sighed inwardly, walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to raise the curtain, and sat sideways on the edge of the bed.

  He used to be an unfavored prince, no one paid attention to him, he lived alone in the corner of Nuo Da’s palace, no one would let him coax him, because he was not worth coaxing.

  Later, he became the emperor and the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, and he would not coax anyone, no one is worthy of his coaxing.

  However, in his life, Song Yunzhao suddenly popped up. He recalled the lively appearance of her with her hips akimbo when she first met and quarreled with others, and now she is the one who is almost crying.

  Feng Yi really didn't know what to do, he had never encountered such a thing.

  He really planned to come here for a formality, but after hearing what Yun Zhao said before, he thought about it seriously, and she was right.

  She was not a woman who entered the palace with a purpose in the high-ranking family. He investigated and found out that she entered the palace because the sisters in the family were competing with each other and her mother was partial. Later, when she was selected, she could also see that she wanted to lose the election.

   It was him who left the man behind.

  Song Yunzhao said that this was the first time she was given a concubine, Feng Yi thought, she was also the first woman he took the initiative to keep.

  She said that she was looking forward to having a perfect wedding night in the bridal chamber. Feng Yi thought about it, and it was impossible for him to be a monk for the rest of his life just because of those unsuitable women in the harem.

  Thinking about it, he still stepped in.

  Feng Yi stretched out his hand to pick him up from the pillow and hugged him in his arms, and said with some helplessness: "I didn't say anything, you are indeed a bit temperamental."

  Hearing this, Song Yunzhao's heart fell completely. Anyway, no matter what the emperor thinks, he must stay here tonight. It's the first wedding night in her two lifetimes. She can't just waste it like this. It must be implemented in place.

  Song Yunzhao reached out and hugged the emperor's waist, feeling his body stiffen slightly, and then began to worry about his wedding night, the emperor didn't know what to do, right?

  Although she has no practical experience, she has theoretical experience.

  Thinking so in his heart, he said: "What kind of temper am I? Didn't the emperor already know it when he was outside the palace? If I have such a bad temper, if you still want to keep me, then it is not my problem."

  You left it by yourself, what else do you dislike?

  Feng Yi thought about it, and it actually made sense.

  The person is chosen by him, and it is really not good to be too picky.

  Song Yunzhao sensed that the emperor's heartbeat was comparable to hers, so she had to seize the best opportunity, her brain was spinning rapidly, how did the beauties raise their heads with tears in the movies and TV dramas, which made people feel pitiful?

  Song Yunzhao can't remember, no matter how fast she is.

  Feng Yi lowered his head to stare at the person in his arms and raised his head slightly. A drop of red agate fell on her white collarbone, and there were still tears in her big eyes, but the corners of her mouth were raised high, and her smile was open and bright. The tears rolled down her cheeks with her smile, and her whole body was as warm as the scorching sun in summer, which seemed to warm his cold heart.

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   I originally wanted to finish writing, but I really can’t finish it. I really didn’t mean to write, so I wrote it here... Cover your face and run away, cuties, don’t raise your forty-five-meter sword!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)