The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Song Yunzhao asked Xiangxue to secretly send the news to Mingguang Palace. Xu Mingying lived in Zhaoyang Palace, and the head of Zhaoyang Palace was Wang Zhaorong. It's comfortable.

Caiqin hurriedly crossed the long corridor, walked around the screen wall and entered Zhaoyang Palace, and took a look in the direction of the main hall from afar. The people around Wang Zhaorong under the eaves did not look at her. He walked over to the Mingguang Hall of the East Side Hall.

Yun Dai in the distance glanced here, and snorted at the corner of her mouth, "Some people, walking around in broad daylight is like seeing a ghost."

Yanzhi smiled when he heard this, "You don't care what she does."

"I don't want to care about it. Look at that sly-eyed look. You get angry when you look at me. Who is this to guard against, that is, the master has a good temper, otherwise I will give her a little bit of trouble." Yun Dai's face was pulled down. .

Back then when the master was demoted from the concubine to Zhaorong, the people around them also suffered from hardships and hardships. Thanks to the relationship between the master and the concubine Ming eased, their life gradually improved again.

Ever since Mr. Xu moved in, their Zhaoyang Palace has been very lively, as if they were watching a play all day long. She is also the legitimate daughter of a marquis family, so she is really unstoppable in this way.

Yanzhi didn't want to cause trouble, so she persuaded Yun Dai and dragged her to the small waiter.

On the other side, Xu Mingying's eyebrows jumped in shock, "Are you telling the truth? Is Song Qinghan really kicked out?"

"Yes, this servant heard the truth. The third young lady went back to her mother's house, but she couldn't get in. Madam Wen Xinhou made a fuss because of this, but was suppressed by Mrs. Song."

Xu Mingying laughed loudly when she heard the words, "Huh, it's really refreshing. Then Song Qinghan saw how arrogant she was this time. I don't know if my mother knows about this. I have to send her a message back."

"Master, don't worry, Mrs. Hou must know about it. This matter can be spread to the palace, but not to the outside world."

"That's true." Xu Mingying rolled her eyes, "I wonder if Yaohua Palace knows about this news."

Caiqin is a newly elected member of the palace this year. Before entering the palace, she heard a lot of things about the concubine Ming and the mother and daughter of Wen Xinhou. Hearing this, she said: "The relationship between the concubine Ming and the third young lady has always been bad. Even if I know I'm afraid, I won't take it to heart."

Xu Mingying snorted and really couldn't figure out why someone like Song Yunzhao could be favored by His Majesty.

It's really unconvincing that such a person is weighing down on me.

"It doesn't matter whether you take it to heart or not. Anyway, if others find out, they will only laugh at Wen Xinhou's tutor because of his poor tutoring." Xu Mingying sneered.

Caiqin knew what her master meant, "I understand, slave."

Xu Mingying nodded, "Be careful and don't get caught."

Caiqin nodded and was about to retreat when her master said again: "Come back."

Caiqin turned back again, "Master, what else can I order?"

Xu Mingying said suspiciously, "You said that when this news came to me, did someone want to kill someone with a borrowed knife?"

Caiqin was startled, "What do you mean, Master?"

"Then Song Qinghan is my third sister-in-law. She had such a quarrel with our family some time ago, everyone knows that I don't like this third sister-in-law..." The more Xu Mingying said, the more she felt that this was the case, and she couldn't help but break out in a sweat.

She almost fell for it!

Caiqin was also a little apprehensive, "Master is wise, but slaves are stupid, they didn't think of this."

Xu Mingying didn't blame Caiqin, and said indifferently: "You don't know about my family, so how could you think of it. Tell me, who wants to lend me this knife?"

Caiqin shook her head, "I can't figure it out for a while, could it be Yaohua Palace?"

Xu Mingying shook her head, "I guessed that at first, but although the relationship between Concubine Ming and Song Qinghan is extremely bad, they are both girls of the Song family. They won't do anything too great. At most, they will just ignore her like before."

"What the master said is that since the slaves entered the palace, they have heard many palace people explain that concubines and empresses do things fairly."

Xu Mingying sneered, "Believe what others say, and see if it's fair for her to let someone go and grab the emperor from her."

When Caiqin heard this, she thought in her heart that no master in the palace would be fair. Whoever doesn't want to monopolize the favor of the Sixth Palace will not let anyone else out.

But Caiqin didn't dare to say this, and said: "The master said so."

"If it wasn't Yaohua Palace, who would it be?" Xu Mingying muttered to herself, "First of all, you have to be well-informed in the palace."

At this point, both Wang Zhaorong and Concubine Wan were excluded. Both families had collapsed. Without the support of their parents' families, it was not easy to know the news outside the palace.

Since the palace was reorganized, the channels for getting information have suddenly become much narrower. Even if Xu Mingying relies on the Wu Xinhou Mansion, if she wants to know something, she has to wait for her family to deliver a letter to her, or for her to deliver the letter. , but in this case, you have to go through the palace, so it is inconvenient to ask so clearly about many things, and you have scruples when you have something to do.

Otherwise, she has been in the palace for so long, how could she be so restrained and unable to let go of her hands and feet.

Be well-informed and unrestricted…

Xu Mingying's eyes lit up, and then he looked in the direction of Huayang Palace. Isn't there one there?

To say that the palace is well-informed, and the third concubine is not easy to take care of, isn't it the empress dowager? An Xiaoyi is the empress dowager's niece, and under her protection, she naturally lives more comfortably in the palace than others, and it is of course more convenient to know the news outside.

Thinking of this, Xu Mingying felt more and more that her guess was correct. The relationship between An Xiaoyi and Ming Fei was not good. Now that she had the opportunity to take action, of course she would not miss it.

Song Qinghan is embarrassed, can Song Yunzhao look good?

Besides, Concubine Ming and the Queen Mother had a fight some time ago, so both Yu Gong and Private An Xiaoyi had reasons to do this!

The more she thought about it, the more Xu Mingying felt that this was the case, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. This An Shutong, he had never provoked her, but she came to plot against him. It was simply abominable!

She hated Song Yunzhao, but she didn't want to become a knife in someone else's hands.

Caiqin looked at her master's face, which was suddenly cloudy and blue, and felt a little uneasy for a moment, "Master?"

Xu Mingying came back to her senses and looked up at Cai Qin, "I almost fell into the trap of an evil person! Cai Qin, go and do something for me..."

Caiqin listened, and her face turned paler the more she heard, "Master, is this...this news okay?"

She was a little scared, what if she was caught out by the Queen Mother?

She still wants to live.

Xu Mingying looked at Cai Qin with hatred, "You're stupid and you're still breathing. What's the problem? It's just a message. Look at how others delivered the message to us. They won't learn from it. point?"

Caiqin was stunned, it made sense.

But she doesn’t know how others do it?