The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

When family members visit the concubine in the palace, they are generally very low-key, just like when the eldest lady came to visit Yun Zhao, she came and left quietly.

After she entered the palace, she had confronted Concubine Wan several times. To be honest, this kind of talented woman with a fairy air was very proud, and she would not do such down-to-earth things.

Moreover, Concubine Wan is different from Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Shu. She doesn't like to go out or socialize with others. She presents an image of a house girl who is isolated from others.

The last time Concubine Wan came forward in the matter of Shouci Palace, it was also because Nanny Yu talked about Nanny Nie, which caused a series of reactions.

So what now?

In the past, there was no queen mother, and the concubine would meet her family when she wanted to see her family. Now that there is a queen mother, Xiangxue said that Concubine Wan asked the queen mother for permission before letting her family into the palace.

As far as Song Yunzhao's relationship with the queen mother is concerned, it may not be easy to see his family members.

"I heard from the little maid next door that she didn't intend to have a banquet at first, but Mrs. Yao came to visit Concubine Wan. I didn't expect Concubine Zhuang to come to Roufu Palace with a group of people. This time they got together and made a fuss." I asked Concubine Wan to treat guests, so there was a matter of banquets."

Song Yunzhao thought to himself, how could there be such a coincidence, Roufu Palace was next to her Wangyou Palace, and she didn't invite her neighbor to the banquet there, so it was obvious to isolate her and make her look bad.

This feeling is very subtle, just like forming a gang to isolate a certain classmate in school. There is no real harm, but the blow to the soul is quite large. If a person is weak in heart, he may be completely depressed.

Xiangxue tried to downplay the matter as much as possible, just because she didn't want her master to be annoyed by this matter, it would be bad for her health.

But looking at the master's expression, Xiangxue was also a little lost, she thought softly and said: "Master, why don't the servants go out and talk to them, and make their voices quieter."

"I didn't build the roads in the palace, so I can control who walks or not. Is there a big noise? If this gets out, your master's reputation will be jeopardized again." Song Yunzhao sneered.

Concubine Zhuang's leader deserves to be the person who joins forces with the Queen Mother, trying to find ways to make himself unhappy.

But it's also strange, the last time about An Shutong, she sent someone to Zhaoyang Palace to let Concubine Zhuang pay attention to Qin Xiyue's absence from the main hall for a while, she was not in a hurry to trouble Qin Xiyue, why? Eyeing her again?

She also wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and watch Concubine Zhuang and Qin Xiyue fight each other, and eat melon happily.

As a result, other people's melons were not eaten, but my own was eaten first.

Are you angry?

"Master, you don't need to worry about such a trivial matter, it's just a banquet. It means that others are jealous of you seeing that you have the emperor's favor."

Song Yunzhao was lying when he said he wasn't angry, but he wasn't angry when he said it was true, but his breath was stuck in his throat.

"You're right. I'm the emperor's favorite concubine. How can I be angry because others are jealous of me?"

Xiangxue smiled when she heard what her master said, "It's like that going back and forth to the palace banquet. Master is pregnant, so it's really a waste of time and energy to go, it's better not to go."

"That's the reason." Song Yunzhao waved his hands to let Xiangxue back down.

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In the Roufu Palace, silk and bamboo are tactfully played, there are clusters of colorful clothes and flowers, and there is a lot of noise everywhere.

Concubine Wan is in good spirits today. The light purple dress on her body highlights her nobility and arrogance. She shuttles among the guests coming and going. With a deep smile, the usual alienation is a little less.

Mrs. Yao saw that her daughter was in a very good state of mind today, and she was slightly relieved. Ever since Song Zhaoyi was added to the palace, her daughter seemed to have lost her former spirit. Damn, she was also worried outside the palace, why would she fight Song Zhaoyi if this went on like this.

Seeing that the former daughter seems to be back today, can Mrs. Yao be unhappy?

She was really right to come today, Concubine Zhuang was right, at this time, she really needs to give her more encouragement.

Concubine Wan was in a good mood at this time, as if she had returned to the past, when others saw her, they all came to talk to her, surrounded her, and she was the focus of attention in the crowd.

But when did things change?

Thinking about it carefully, it was after Song Yunzhao entered the palace.

The glory that belonged to the third concubine was taken away by her bit by bit.

Concubine Zhuang glanced at Concubine Wan in the distance, walked slowly to Mrs. Yao, and said with a smile, "Madam, how are you?"

Mrs. Yao looked at the smile on Concubine Zhuang's face very sincerely, "Concubine Zhuang's words make sense, I haven't seen Concubine Wan so happy for a long time."

"Concubine Wan's heart is pure and straightforward, and there are some people who seem to be deceitful. With Madam's help, Concubine Wan must be able to cheer up soon." Concubine Zhuang laughed.

Mrs. Yao nodded slightly, "I would also like to thank Concubine Zhuang for her help."

"Mrs. Yao is being polite, it's just helping each other." Concubine Zhuang said softly, "Does Madam know about the summer vacation?"

Mrs. Yao looked at Concubine Zhuang calmly and shook her head, "My wife is far outside the palace, and I have never heard of the summer vacation. Are you going to go out of the palace this year?"

Concubine Zhuang sneered in her heart, the courtiers had written letters in the past two days, especially Gu Enhou asked the emperor to take filial piety as the first reason to invite the queen mother to go to the palace to escape the summer heat on the grounds of worrying about the queen mother's health, how could Mrs. Yao not know about such a thing.

"It turns out Madam doesn't know yet. It seems that Yao Xiang didn't tell Madam." Concubine Zhuang chuckled, "I need Madam's help in this matter, so we can settle the matter."

Mrs. Yao was not angry when she heard Concubine Zhuang's thorny words, but said with a smile, "My master seldom talks about outside affairs when he returns home, and these days he is worried about Song Zhaoyi's father's reinstatement, so he has no time to talk to me about it. "

Concubine Zhuang's heart skipped a beat when she heard these words, and she looked sideways at Mrs. Yao, "Master Song is said to have injured his leg, will it heal so soon?"

"That's right, a hundred days of injury, it's really a bit quick to heal." Mrs. Yao sighed following Concubine Zhuang's words.

Concubine Zhuang looked at Mrs. Yao, "It's just the reinstatement of the wounded, and the reinstatement of the official. I don't know what bothers Mr. Yao?"

"It seems that the empress really doesn't know that the emperor intends to let Mr. Song be the servant of the household department."

Concubine Zhuang's expression became a little tense, Minister of the Household Department?

If he became the servant of the household department, Song Nanzhen would be considered a well-known Beijing official in the capital, so this matter would naturally not work.

Song Yunzhao is already so beautiful, Song Nanzhen must not go any further.

"I'm afraid Madam told me these things unintentionally?" Zhuang Concubine looked at Madam Yao and said.

Mrs. Yao looked helpless, "Ms. Zhuang Concubine, this minister's wife is nothing more than a married woman, and she is powerless about such a thing, but I think your empress is also unwilling to see this matter come true, right?"

If Song Nanzhen became the servant of the household department, it would be tantamount to the emperor inserting a nail into Liubu. Song Zhaoyi's father would hold a heavier position in the emperor's heart.