The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao's worried face, and was in a daze for a while. Song Yunzhao's affection for Song's mother was very weak, but he respected her father very much. He had never experienced this kind of affection.

His father had never seen him as a son in his eyes, and he had never treated him as a father in his heart.

Thinking of this, he said to Song Yunzhao: "Your father turned the officialdom in the south upside down, and today the courtiers jointly wrote a letter to impeach him."

Song Yunzhao: ...

So the emperor did not attend the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet because of this?

Perhaps Song Yunzhao's stunned expression pleased Feng Yi, and he said with a smile, "Why, don't you believe it?"

Song Yunzhao nodded, "Yes, I can't believe it. How is it possible? My father has been an official for many years and has always been prudent..."

The corner of Feng Yi's mouth twitched, prudence is the priority?

That's not necessarily true.

Probably because the emperor's expression was too vivid, Song Yunzhao fell silent.

Feng Yi saw that Song Yunzhao was depressed and he was happy. He was in a good mood and had a good appetite.

What else can Song Yunzhao say?

All right, it's her skill to make the emperor happy, who can say no?

"There are a lot of things involved in disaster relief, including local officials, the imperial court's allocation of money, and the people who handle it, not to mention the participation of wealthy local households."

Song Yunzhao nodded, she knew this, but she didn't know how her father overturned the officialdom.

"What did my father do?" Song Yunzhao was really curious.

"After the disaster money from the imperial court arrived in the local area, the officials withheld it and refused to distribute it. They wanted to enrich their own pockets and exchanged good and bad rice. But it was rice bran, so I checked along this thread."

Song Yunzhao: ...

"Then my father really ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts this time."

Feng Yi laughed loudly, "The imperial court lacks good officials who speak out for the people like your father. Well done, I will not only support your father in continuing to investigate, but also investigate to the end."

Song Yunzhao's heart skipped a beat, and he continued to investigate to the end. The courtiers teamed up to impeach him at the beginning of the investigation. If the investigation continues...she can imagine how dangerous it is.

"Your Majesty, if my father continues to investigate, you can definitely send someone to protect his safety." Song Yunzhao was really worried that her father would be in danger. Her father was really a good person in this world who treated her sincerely.

Seeing Song Yunzhao worried, Feng Yi held her hand, "Don't worry, I have sent people south."

Song Yunzhao thought of another thing, turned to look at the emperor, "Your Majesty, I have an immature idea, just listen to it."

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao intently.

Song Yunzhao felt a little guilty when he saw it.

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao's guilty look, probably this immature thought was really immature, but she had a lot of whimsical ideas, and sometimes gave him different inspirations, so he took her hand and went to Walk in the hall, "Go in and talk."

The two entered the dormitory, Feng Yi sat down and looked at Song Yunzhao, "Go ahead."

The corner of Song Yunzhao's mouth twitched, looking at this posture, he thought it was a thief interrogation.

Suppressing the complaints in her heart, she looked at the emperor thinking about it and said, "Your Majesty, did my father say that the local merchants are worthy of the government's order?"

Feng Yi was a little surprised that Song Yunzhao would ask such a question. After thinking about it carefully, he said, "I didn't elaborate. Why, do you have an idea?"

"The concubine said it, it's a bit immature." Song Yunzhao laughed dryly, "Your majesty, think about it, the local rich households must be deeply involved with the local officials, and they have scruples about what they want to do, that's why rice bran appears. One thing. Think about it, the imperial envoys will return to Beijing after finishing their missions, but in the end the wealthy households will face the local officials, so they dare not disobey their orders."

Feng Yi's face darkened, he naturally knew this, but he didn't have a better solution for a while, thinking of this, he looked at Song Yunzhao, "Do you have a solution?"

"There is one." Song Yunzhao had a pleasing smile on his face.

Feng Yi couldn't help laughing at her smile, and his voice softened, "Tell me about it."

This time it's not me, it's me, Song Yunzhao complained.

The emperor is a real dog. If it’s good, you and I are one family. If it’s not good, it’s me and my concubine.

Tucao returned to Tucao, Song Yunzhao still thought about it and said: "This time the flood has radiated to many places, the emperor can definitely encourage the wealthy households who are not affected by the surrounding areas to go to the disaster area to sell grain and break the big net woven by local officials and businessmen."

Feng Yi's expression froze when he heard this, he looked at Song Yunzhao and said, "If a merchant is going to go to another place for business, he needs a certificate from the road guide and the government."

Song Yunzhao knew that this was also a way for the imperial government to control merchants. This was a bit similar to the difference between local food stamps and national food stamps in the 1960s and 1970s. One could only be used locally, and it would be invalid when they left the county or province. The national food stamps are used nationwide, and there are no obstacles anywhere.

"Your Majesty, think about it. It is because of the imperial court's laws that merchants are restricted from doing business. Once trapped in a certain place, it is easy to be manipulated by the local government. It is impossible not to collude with officials. If the emperor gives this restriction to How about opening a hole?"

"Open your mouth?"

"Yes, for example, your majesty selects a group of merchants who have made great contributions to the country, allows them to go to various places to do business, and gives them road guides to travel across the country. If you want to get this national road guide, you have to make a certain contribution to the court. Think about it, for this, those merchants are definitely willing to pay people and money to go to the disaster area."

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao, "Now merchants can also go out to do business."

"Yes, but there are many restrictions."

"How do you know this?"

Song Yunzhao had been prepared for a long time, and said without panic: "My second uncle failed to study, so he took care of the Song family's ancestral property and shop. The second aunt was born in Xuanzhou. Your majesty, you know that there are many cloth merchants in Xuanzhou. My second aunt is The daughter of a cloth merchant. When we were in Nanyu, our family had a close relationship, and my second aunt had a niece who was my friend, so I heard her talk about these things."

Feng Yi remembered that the Song family had an in-law surnamed Xie who was from Xuanzhou. He looked at Yun Zhao, "You can come up with such an idea based on these?"

"Your Majesty, you are the son of heaven sitting high in the temple, how do you know the bitterness of the people at the bottom. You think it is a trivial matter, but in fact it is not a trivial matter for merchants. It is like the Xie family who came to the capital to do business, and the money they earned not only had to be paid to Xuanzhou. The capital has to pay a share of this kind of tax, which is equivalent to paying two taxes for the same money. Merchants can only raise prices if they can’t lose money. You said that the people will suffer in the end?”

Feng Yi remembered that the books he had read were indeed good at business theory, but because he read them in a hurry and didn't have time to ponder them carefully, listening to Song Yunzhao's words now gave him a very fresh feeling.

"According to what you say, it's all the court's fault?" Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao and asked.

Song Yunzhao immediately said: "Your Majesty, this matter cannot be simply said to be right or wrong. It can only be said that while the years are rolling forward, a wise and wise emperor like you needs to constantly correct the direction of the court. Get rid of the dross and use its essence. Just say it casually, you can listen to it as you like."

Feng Yi snorted, just talk about it?

Not necessarily.

I'm afraid that Song Yunzhao started to think about these things since Song Nanzhen went south. As an emperor, it is impossible for him to be proficient in everything and see everything clearly, so he needs excellent talents, and he only needs to control the direction.

This is the first experience he has gained from studying the Theory of Emperors hard these days, otherwise he would not be able to master everything if he was exhausted.

"Since you mentioned this matter, do you want to recommend one or two to me?"

"Your majesty is wise!" Song Yunzhao thought to himself, that's a matter of course, since it's no good for him, no one would take the trouble to do this.

"Xie's family?" Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao with a half-smile.

Song Yunzhao was serious, "Our family is only one in-law, of course only the Xie family. However, I just recommend it to the emperor. Whether it can be used or not depends on the emperor's opinion."

She had won such a good opportunity for the Xie family, if Xie Jinshu couldn't grasp it, he would be an idiot.

How can the money spent on disaster relief be guided by the common way across the country, or if the emperor wants to change the tax laws in the future, merchants like them who have contributed to the country will definitely have preferential treatment.

As long as he is not short-sighted, he knows that there is only good in this matter.

Feng Yi glanced at Yun Zhao again, "What if I don't need to thank the family?"

"It must be that the Xie family did not do well enough."

Anyway, the emperor was right.

Feng Yi was in a good mood, or else Song Yunzhao was just in line with his heart, every word spoke to his heart, and he felt comfortable listening to it.

It's not a big deal to promote an in-law, as long as the Xie family can use it, he will naturally give her this dignity.

"I want to think about it."

Seeing the emperor's reserved appearance, Song Yunzhao gritted his teeth angrily, but rushed towards him with a joyful smile on his face.

No matter how good you are at making steel, sooner or later you will turn into soft fingers.

Feng Yi stretched out his arms to hug Song Yunzhao who was rushing towards him, and chuckled lightly, judging from his words and demeanor, she did not disappoint him.

The beauty offered to throw herself into her arms, Feng Yi naturally accepted it with a smile.

After a night of spring breeze, Song Yunzhao really used all his skills to serve the emperor comfortably, and the next morning he sent him to court very graciously.

When she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, and she had to go back to sleep.

Feng Yi, above the court, mentioned the matter of disaster relief, and half-covered the matter of merchants entering the disaster area, so that the courtiers could discuss and come up with a countermeasure.

Let him, the emperor, do everything, so what do you want courtiers to do?

Besides, the method proposed by Song Yunzhao was too general, and many detailed rules had to be carefully considered, just to let these courtiers roll up their sleeves to work, so as not to cause trouble for him when they have nothing to do all day long.

The Song family still has in-laws like the Xie family. How could other important court officials not have in-laws or family relatives engaged in business?

Whether it is national road guidance or tax cuts, whichever is a good thing for the merchants to profit, Feng Yi believes that these courtiers will not be indifferent to the interests.

The left and right sides have been fighting in the ring for many years, and this time he personally lit a fire for them, so as not to stare at him all day to sleep with someone.

Song Yunzhao didn't know, she just made a small suggestion to the emperor, but the emperor was able to use the emperor's art to set traps in the court.

If she knew it, she would probably praise him as worthy of being the hero, his brain is really good.

After Song Yunzhao knew that the emperor had sent someone to protect her father, she let go of her worries for the time being. She did not plan to give a message to the Xie family this time.

The emperor is not an ordinary emperor, this is an emperor who can be a hero, and his IQ is quite online.

Since she said to let the emperor see if the Xie family can be used, she will not cheat secretly, and let the emperor see her loyalty to him, so that she can seek more benefits in the future.

As a female supporting role, she cares about the heroine's heart, and she doesn't know if she can kill the heroine in the future and succeed.

The news that the emperor stayed in Wangyou Palace on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival spread quickly. Song Yunzhao didn't intend to hide it, but he also knew that he couldn't hide it. With such a big noise from Yujia, could it be that Concubine Wan next door is blind?

The emperor's move once again stabilized Song Yunzhao's status as a favorite concubine. No matter what others thought, Song Yunzhao would not itch if he had too many lice, and would not worry if he had too many debts.

Song Yunzhao got the news that Qin Xiyue fell ill before waiting for the news of Qiu Wei's scientific examination.

She's here, she's here, although Song Yunzhao had been prepared, but at this moment, he still sighed a little.

The heroine in the book made such a bad plan to fight against the three concubines. At that time, the comment area was applauded.

But now, the third concubine did not suppress Qin Xiyue, Qin Xiyue still made such a decision, it was not to fight against anyone, she was to win favor.

Song Yunzhao didn't think right, Qin Xiyue wanted to gain favor from her in order to counter her.

Song Yunzhao sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, with an attitude of not inquiring, not visiting, and not being curious about this matter, and she just watched how the heroine would play out.

Anyway, she must not be the first cannon fodder, probably Chen Guiji will be in trouble.

After Qin Xiyue fell ill, many people went to visit her. The heroine's popularity was not so good but very good, and Song Yunzhao was far behind.

However, things turned around very quickly, Qin Xiyue was not sick but poisoned!

It was a flat sound, blowing up the entire harem.

Song Yunzhao continued to eat and drink behind closed doors, what does it have to do with her, she didn't learn flower arranging, and secondly, she didn't participate in flower arranging.

After all, Qin Xiyue was the daughter of Grand Tutor Qin, Concubine Zhuang immediately wrote a letter to the emperor, asking the emperor to investigate the matter strictly, and of course she reported back to the emperor and hoped that the emperor would come to visit Qin Xiyue.

Song Yunzhao's family dominates the harem, and the three concubines have been dissatisfied for a long time. Now they have the opportunity to push Qin Xiyue in front of the emperor. If Qin Xiyue can win the emperor's pity and Song Yunzhao's favor successfully, this is their real goal.

Song Yunzhao was speechless for a moment, she still underestimated the heroine, Qin Xiyue had calculated that the third concubine was afraid of her, and wanted to borrow the third concubine's favor after being poisoned.

It's really not easy to be a heroine.

Song Yunzhao looked at Nanny Yu and said, "Mommy, if the emperor goes to Huayang Palace, come back to me right away."

Hmph, if you want to cut her beard, you have to see if she raises her hand!

Song Yunzhao was really angry this time.

Waiting until the first quarter of the hour, Madam Yu hurried back and forth, "Master, Meng Jiuchang is going to Huayang Palace to deliver a message."

Song Yunzhao had already finished dressing, and immediately walked out holding Xiangxue's hand.

Go west all the way out of Wangyou Palace, and you will arrive at Huayang Palace without turning.

She was not walking fast on the road, and when she passed through Changle Palace and was about to reach Concubine Zhuang's Zhaoyang Palace site, she heard the sound of driving behind her.

Song Yunzhao immediately gave way to the side of the road, looking at the emperor's shoulders with his eyes.

Seeing Song Jieyu, Zhang Maoquan immediately stepped forward and replied, "Your Majesty, Song Jieyu is in front."

Feng Yi waved his hand, the shoulders stopped, he turned his head slightly, and saw Song Yunzhao standing by the side of the road, "My concubine, what are you doing?"

Song Yunzhao didn't move his eyes when he heard this, but he complained in his heart, why can't she be here?

Yes, she was waiting for him here on purpose, she was walking with the emperor, let's see how Qin Xiyue won the emperor's pity!

"The concubine heard that Concubine Qin Gui was ill, and was going to visit. I didn't expect to meet the emperor here." Song Yunzhao showed a surprised look on his face, and then rolled his eyes, and the expression on his face became a little more Meaningful, "Isn't the emperor going to visit Concubine Qin too?"

Facing Song Yunzhao's meaningful expression, Feng Yi suddenly felt guilty for some reason.

Why is he guilty?

He coughed lightly, then nodded, "You can go with me."

Song Yunzhao went up to Yuxuan happily without hesitation for a second, sat beside the emperor, hugged his arm, and said with a smile: "I knew that the emperor was going to visit Concubine Qin, and I will wait for you in Wangyou Palace." Your Majesty is well, you can give me a ride."

Feng Yi: ...

I don't want to talk much.

Song Yunzhao pretended not to see the embarrassment of the emperor, hum, he still knew the embarrassment, and he could barely rescue him.

She is already familiar with the complaints. In order to prevent Qin Xiyue from being a monster in front of the emperor, she had to vaccinate the emperor, so she said: "I heard that Qin Guizheng is not just sick, she went to Wangyou Palace to invite him personally. I learned flower arranging together with everyone, and the emperor knew that my concubine is not very active, so I refused."

Listening to Song Yunzhao's words, Feng Yi looked at her sideways and asked, "Concubine Qin Gui invited you to arrange flowers?"

"Yeah, are you saying it's strange? Concubines who want to fill the harem have to learn this. When I have time, I'd rather read the book the emperor found for me." Song Yunzhao complained.

"Aren't you curious?" Feng Yi asked again.

Song Yunzhao looked up at the emperor suspiciously, "What's so curious about this? When we were at home, our sisters sometimes planted a few vases of flowers for fun when we came, but we didn't learn it seriously. Let's just play around with it. I didn’t like those things very much.”

"dislike?"

"Chen Qie is a very vulgar person, unable to do such elegant things."

Hearing this, Feng Yi agreed somewhat. After all, Song Yunzhao is a person who likes gold and silver things. Well, as an emperor, he also likes them. "If you refuse, you can refuse. If you don't like it, you don't have to go."

"Well, I didn't go. However, at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet later, Qin Guifei and Chen Guiji spread flowers for everyone and put them on the food table. I think the fragrance of flowers is too strong. The given of such a strong fragrance of flowers when eating will affect the appetite. , refused to put it on my food table.”

Speaking of this, Song Yunzhao raised his head to look at Feng Yi, and lowered his voice slightly: "After Concubine Qin Gui got sick, I thought about it afterwards and I'm glad I didn't participate in these things. A good-looking person ended up getting sick."

"Do you think Concubine Qin's illness has something to do with flowers?"

"I didn't say that, I just think that Concubine Qin Gui has worked too hard on flower arrangement." Song Yunzhao said righteously.

Feng Yi laughed, but his expression gradually became serious.

Song Yunzhao was very happy to see the thoughtful look of the emperor, so he had to let the emperor think about it, think about it, think about it seriously, Qin Xiyueshu was very able to bear his temper, that's because he didn't disturb the situation himself, the third concubine Relatively speaking, her fighting power is not as strong as hers, so she can calm down and play with them slowly.

However, in order to survive as a female supporting role, I don't want to go around in circles with them. There are powerful families behind each of them to support her. She has no other way out except to hug the emperor's golden thigh tightly.

Song Yunzhao estimated that his overly positive attitude may have affected the stable performance of the heroine.

There's no way, everyone wants to live, and she doesn't want to be a vicious female supporting role, right?

Song Yunzhao didn't disturb the emperor's contemplation, she lowered her head and put her palm on the emperor's palm. After such a comparison, she found that the emperor's fingers were a bit longer than hers, and the emperor's fingers were slender and well-defined, and they were fleshy with hers. The fingers are in stark contrast.

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao's strange behavior and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Song Yunzhao was sighing, and blurted out without thinking for a moment: "The emperor's hands are so beautiful."

Feng Yi: ...

Not a single serious word can be heard from her mouth!

As soon as the words came out, Song Yunzhao blushed a little, glanced at the end of his eyes, and saw that Zhang Maoquan's shoulders trembled when he smiled.

Song Yunzhao looked up at the emperor, and said with confidence, "I'm telling the truth. You see, I dream that my fingers are as slender as His Majesty's, but look at my fingers?"

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao's chubby little hands, suppressed a smile, and said, "I think Aifei's hands are different and quite charming." After speaking, he wrapped her little hands with his big hands.

What is different is fat.

Song Yunzhao poked the emperor's palm with his fingertips to show resistance, but he was gripped even tighter.

As soon as they arrived at Huayang Palace, Zhang Maoquan stepped forward to open the way, and when the imperial guard landed, the palace servants from Huayang Palace greeted them. When Song Yunzhao and the emperor came down together, the look on his face was really beautiful .

Song Yunzhao looked at Nanny Zhuo, the nanny in charge in front of Qin Xiyue, whose expression was not very good, she didn't care, she put her arms around the emperor's arm, her only task now was to be a mascot.

"My servant pays homage to the emperor and Song Jieyu."

The emperor said lightly: "Get up, how is Concubine Qin Gui?" While walking in, he didn't shake Song Yunzhao's hand away, letting her walk with him.

Nanny Zhuo's eyes flashed, and then she lowered her head and replied: "Your concubine hurt herself this time, the imperial doctor said that she needs to take good care of her for a while. The emperor just arrived, and your concubine is awake."

Song Yunzhao complained in his heart, anyway, no matter what time the emperor came over, Qin Xiyue must be awake.

Feng Yi didn't say anything when he heard the words, and walked directly into the hall.

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