The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Feng Yi frowned first, he didn't want to celebrate the queen mother's birthday, as long as the queen mother celebrates her birthday, Gu'enhou's mansion will definitely get angry, and it will make trouble to see it.

Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi and said, "Princess Fukang's eldest son has been granted the title of Uncle Changning. If the Queen Mother's birthday passes like this, I'm afraid that the official will be forced to accept it."

Feng Yi's complexion was pitch black.

Song Yunzhao doesn't care about the Empress Dowager's face, but she has to think about Feng Yi now, "Besides, the birthday banquet was not held last year. The Empress Dowager refused on the grounds that she wanted to be quiet when she first returned to the palace, but she will definitely not do so this year. Instead of causing trouble Good rumors, it would be better for the emperor to take the initiative."

Feng Yi sneered, "I don't celebrate my birthday every year."

Song Yunzhao laughed, "The emperor's birthday is just to save money for the national treasury, but the empress dowager is your biological mother after all, how can you let the empress dowager be wronged."

Feng Yi said with a sullen face, "I haven't celebrated my birthday since I was a child."

Song Yunzhao held Feng Yi's hand tightly when he heard the words, "From then on, I will accompany you and celebrate your birthday every year."

Song Yunzhao really didn't celebrate Feng Yi's birthday in the past two or three years since he entered the palace. Every time his birthday, various things happened, but she really didn't take it to heart. After all, even her own birthday, she I didn't care much about it.

Thinking about it this way, Song Yunzhao felt that she was a person with no sense of ceremony, and always felt that life was just like this, and it was troublesome and expensive to mess around.

However, she didn't expect that Feng Yi still had such a knot in her heart, and it was because she didn't do enough strategy.

To change!

The Empress Dowager's birthday is in October, Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao, "Can you arrange the affairs in the palace before then?"

"There should be no problem." Song Yunzhao estimated, "With the severance money you approved for me, things will go much smoother. The first batch of palace people leave the palace basically quietly. However, the second batch will be a bit more difficult. Those who have been punished and have bad records in the palace, those who want to leave the palace are fine, and those who don't want to leave the palace may cause trouble."

"Are you sure?" Feng Yi asked.

"That depends on how much authority the emperor has given me." Song Yunzhao replied.

Feng Yi smiled, "As long as you don't violate the palace rules, you can do things up to you. If it really doesn't comply with the palace rules, as long as you do it reasonably, I will support you, so don't be afraid."

"Then I'll roll up my sleeves and do it."

Feng Yi laughed, rolling up his sleeves was very vivid.

With this witty remark, Feng Yi's mood became more relaxed. He knew that Yun Zhao took the initiative to bring up the matter of the Queen Mother's birthday for his own good. Otherwise, based on her relationship with the Queen Mother, he wished that the Queen Mother would not have a birthday for the rest of her life.

Yun Zhao, a little girl, can take care of the overall situation so well, why can't he be a dignified emperor?

After having dinner in Yaohua Palace, Feng Yi went to the next door to see his son, Song Yunzhao still had to deal with some palace affairs, after taking over the palace power, she would have more things to do here.

Concubine Shu is a generous one, Concubine Wan is a lazy one, and the Bureau of Six Shang always wants to stir things up and take back the palace power, so Yun Zhao has to be more cautious in doing things.

There is no excuse for the subtleties, and no mercy for the big axe.

When she was done, Feng Yi put his son to sleep.

Of course, Song Yunzhao likes the close relationship between father and son, but in ancient times, they had grandchildren but not sons. Unexpectedly, Feng Yi didn't care about these things.

As expected of someone who can be a hero, it's just different.

"The nanny said that he was not very obedient today, and he wet his pants on purpose. Seven or eight of them were changed today." Song Yunzhao complained, such a young child has a long-term mind, because she is busy with palace affairs these days and doesn't spend much time with him. Just kidding.

Listening to Yun Zhao's complaint, Feng Yi smiled. His son is indeed as smart as him, and he has to speak up if he is dissatisfied.

You can't say it, you have to do it.

"If you're too busy to take care of him, I'll ask Meng Jiuchang to take him to the Tai Chi Hall tomorrow." Feng Yi said.

Song Yunzhao: ...

"That's not necessary."

She refuses.

Mu Xiuyu will be destroyed by Lin Feng, even if Feng Xi is the emperor's only son now, it can't be too unusual.

Feng Yi likes teasing Feng Yu recently, and he has to tease him once a day, the more he thinks about it, the more he thinks this method is good, "That's it, you are busy with your work, and I will take care of my son."

Song Yunzhao: ...

She was about to refute, but was carried into the tent by Feng Yi.

Ever since she recovered, this man started to collect interest. When he was young and strong, there was no other woman around him but her, and all his strength was devoted to her.

However, Song Yunzhao didn't want to hug the two for three years, so after discussing with Feng Yi, she now uses the medicinal soup prescribed by the imperial physician, which is milder than the usual Bizi soup and does not hurt the body.

The two of them in the bed room are also very suitable for shooting. He found the fire avoidance map when he was serving the bed, and he never concealed his interest in it in front of her. I don't know how the emperor found those fancy things and put down the curtain Just mess around with her.

Song Yunzhao felt that there was a saying that was very reasonable, if you fed the person next to your pillow enough and satisfied, he would naturally not look at others.

Anyway, she is also very happy about this kind of thing, keeping Feng Yi in her own territory is the most important thing.

As for whether she is shy, Feng Yi is not ashamed as an emperor, so what is she afraid of?

The two spent half the night tossing, Song Yunzhao was still soundly asleep, Feng Yi had to get up early to go to bed.

Meng Jiuchang is used to it now, anyway, since the concubine Ming took the imperial concubine position, she didn't get up early this morning to send the emperor to court.

He led the people to serve the emperor to wash and change clothes swiftly, keeping his toes on his tiptoes without making a sound, for fear of disturbing the person inside, who would know his suffering.

More than an hour after Feng Yi left, Song Yunzhao finally woke up, rubbed his waist and sat up, took his underwear and put it on before getting up. She still wanted to show some face for the red marks all over her body.

As soon as Song Yunzhao had breakfast, Feng Xi was carried by the nanny. She took her son, and the little guy stepped on her stomach with his calves and climbed up. She was so frightened that she hurriedly hugged him into her arms, and was tossed about by her father all night, her arms had no strength, and she couldn't hold him back.

Feng Xi can turn over very easily now, put him on the big couch, he can roll from one end to the other, and then roll back again. He enjoys playing every day without feeling bored at all.

Song Yunzhao played with him for a while, the mother and son babbled and talked, and the whole room laughed.

"Master, Feng Xiaoyuan is here." Xiangxue came in to report.

Song Yunzhao said: "Invite people in quickly, she is the only one here?"

"yes."

Song Yunzhao picked up Feng Pei and kissed it, then handed it to the nanny, and Nanny Qi hurriedly reached out to take it and hugged the eldest prince and walked out.

Feng Xi was upset with an "Aww" and opened his mouth to cry. Nanny Qi took out a gold-plated ball very skillfully, and coaxed people away with a crisp sound.