The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

"What does An Xiaoyi want to say?" Song Yunzhao was curious about what this heavyweight supporting actress wanted to say to him.

Listening to Concubine Ming's light tone, An Shutong knew that Concubine Ming didn't take her words to heart. She wasn't angry either. She just smiled bitterly, sighed slightly, and then said slowly: "I know, entering with my identity The palace is actually a very embarrassing thing."

When Song Yunzhao heard this sentence, a warning bell sounded. Generally speaking, people who step into the quagmire to create a pitiful atmosphere when they open their mouths have a bigger agenda, otherwise they will do nothing to demean themselves.

"If I said that I had no intention of entering the palace, I don't think I would believe it."

Song Yunzhao really didn't believe it. After all, from the time she was sent to the Queen Mother and was valued and trained by the Queen Mother, a smart person like An Shutong should know what this means.

An Shutong didn't object at the beginning, which showed that she acquiesced.

This shows that An Shutong also wanted to enter the palace at the beginning, but it is possible that due to the existence of her own BUG, ​​her path to the palace was a bit more difficult and exceeded her plan, so she may want to change her strategy now to achieve her goal. Purpose.

An Shutong looked at the still indifferent smile on Concubine Ming's face, and couldn't help but purse her lips slightly, her eyes drooped slightly, and then said: "If I'm not afraid of the Queen Mother's jokes, our family's ability to become a marquis depends entirely on the Queen Mother, but at home, My father and brother really don’t have the real talent and knowledge to stand on their own, so they want to send me to the palace to make a career."

Song Yunzhao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Why did An Shutong tell her this?

Which woman in this palace doesn't have a sad incident?

Even she was miserable. Her mother and sister had tricked her so much that she almost had blood on her face. Who could she ask to reason with? She couldn't even cut off the relationship with the Cai family. Her father made her a marquis and she still had to endure the nausea. Is she happy to see Mrs. Cai being so successful?

Of course she wasn't happy.

But the family is like this. If you want to peel off, you have to shed a layer of skin. Sometimes even one layer of skin is not enough, and you may have to lose your life.

Song Yunzhao thought clearly that his life was much more valuable than Cai's and Song Qinghan's, so it was not cost-effective.

If you don't want to risk your life, you can only endure the nausea. What can you do?

Feng Yi is still the emperor. Who can tolerate the Queen Mother as his biological mother? Who has it easier?

Song Yunzhao finally understood that An Shutong was playing the bitterness card with her, trying to arouse her pity.

Sorry, she doesn't have this thing.

Now that he had figured this out, Song Yunzhao didn't want to waste time with her and said directly: "An Xiaoyi, I'm not interested in the affairs of the Gu'en Marquis Mansion. If you feel that you have been wronged, you can talk to the Queen Mother. "The Queen Mother is your biological aunt and will always uphold justice for you. What's the use of telling me this? I'm just a concubine in the harem, and I have no interest in other people's family affairs."

An Shutong was stunned. Before she could react, Concubine Ming said again: "It's very hot today. An Xiaoyi should go back early, so as not to catch the heat. If she didn't know about it, she would have thought that I I bullied you."

Song Yunzhao rolled up her sleeves and left. No matter what her plans were, she would not accept any of them, either soft or hard.

Watching Concubine Ming leave, An Shutong's face was blank for a moment, then felt a bit ashamed and angry, and finally just a bit helpless.

Concubine Ming was more difficult to deal with than she thought.

She thought that as long as she showed weakness, Concubine Ming would be a little hesitant, but she didn't know that her heart was so hard.

"Master, what Concubine Ming said is so unkind, why do you bother to say this?" Mu Qing's eyes were almost red. The master's life was not easy, but now he has to bow to Concubine Ming. As a result, Concubine Ming didn't even Don't take it seriously.

An Shutong stood up and walked back slowly with a sullen face. This was not at all what she expected. No one else would be so indifferent.

Concubine Ming...

An Shutong really had a headache. Why was it so difficult to fall in love with others? So how could he find a way out?

People who don't accept softness and hardness are the most difficult to deal with. This is the first time An Shutong has met such a person. Even though she is smart, she is a little helpless at the moment.

Song Yunzhao went back to Yaohua Palace, and the more she thought about it, the more she found it interesting. She really didn't expect that An Shutong would think of this trick, and she could really save face. How old is she, and she did such a thing at such a young age , not something ordinary people can do.

She can do it because she has lived two lifetimes.

I’m really ashamed of myself.

Feng Yi came over during lunch. Feng Yi was sleeping soundly on the couch near the window, lying on his back. He said rather strangely: "Why are you asleep now?"

Song Yunzhao said: "I'm tired from playing. Aunt Qi said that he slept a little late last night."

Feng Yi stretched out his hand and pinched his son's little face. There was no response, so he lowered his voice and said, "You are lucky if you can eat and sleep."

Song Yunzhao:......

The two were worried that they would wake up their son, so they lowered their voices and went outside to talk, and they tried to slow down their voices as much as possible during the meal, and then went to the study to talk after the meal, and let Aunt Qi and Xiangxue guard the seal here.

Song Yunzhao told Feng Yi about meeting An Shutong today, and finally concluded, "It's strange, and she is the empress dowager's niece, so I can only hide and go."

Feng Yi's face turned a little ugly when he heard that, "If she did something, you don't have to be polite, you can deal with it as you like, I'm with the Queen Mother."

Song Yunzhao liked his attitude, but he said: "An Xiaoyi is a smart person, how can you do something that is easily criticized by others, you just think too much. Now the queen mother is not in the palace, she is in Huayang Gong, I am in Yaohua Palace, it is not easy to meet each other."

Feng Yi heard Yun Zhao's meaning, she still wanted to avoid An Shutong a bit, the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became, she couldn't help saying: "I know exactly what the Queen Mother is thinking about leaving her behind, don't worry that is."

He will never forget what the Guenhou Mansion has done.

The status of a Xiaoyi is already his last concession. If the Queen Mother and Gu'enhou's House are not satisfied, then he will not be polite.

Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yi with sparkling eyes, and said softly, "Of course I believe in you. I'm beautiful, smart, well-behaved and sensible. Why would you give me up for her?"

Feng Yi: ...

Zhaozhao's face is getting thicker and thicker, but the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

Every word and every word has been said in his heart, he has never felt that a person can suit his heart so much, even if he loses his temper with himself, he thinks she is cute, and he can't get angry at all.

Sometimes he would think that maybe he had lived too hard before, that's why God sent Zhao Zhao to him.

The more I look at it, the more I like it, and the more I get along, the more I can't leave it.