The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Feng Yi came back for dinner in the evening and brought Feng Yi back with him. Now it is not easy for the mother and son to see each other every day. The child has more and more homework, but it seems that he is in high spirits, so Yun Zhao doesn't ask too many questions. .

Feng Yu paid his respects to his mother and concubine, and then went to hug his younger brother. Feng Yun looked disgusted, making both Feng Yi and Yun Zhao laugh.

Feng Zuo quits, this kid now dares to despise him!

He ran around the house with his younger brother in his arms, and soon made Feng Yun laugh. The two brothers rolled around on the hot couch, and Feng Yun even played with his younger brother taking apart toys and building toys.

The inner studio has recently developed new toys based on Yun Zhao's soul drawings, various wooden cars, and small houses that can be disassembled and assembled repeatedly.

Yun Zhao gave him a small plan but could not cope with the large number of talented people in the inner studio. In the end, he sent a big box full. Now Feng Yun is addicted to this and the frequency of looking for a mother every day has been greatly reduced.

Feng Zhen was also shocked and looked at his mother and concubine with an accusing look on his face, "Why didn't I do it when I was a child?"

Yun Zhao felt guilty for a while, but he said confidently: "You were so naughty when you were a child, and I was chasing after you all day long. How could I have the thought to do this for you? Isn't your brother too quiet? I just wanted to do it for you. He had these things because he found something to do.”

Feng Zhi:......

Something seemed wrong, but I couldn't refute it.

Song Yunzhao blocked his son's mouth and breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning her head to the side, she saw Feng Yi snickering, and she pinched his waist in anger.

Feng Yi's smile gradually twisted.

She is definitely the first person in the world who dares to pinch the emperor!

He was used to it, and it was never either light or heavy.

After finishing the meal, Feng Xi was very like an eldest brother and took his younger brother away, taking along with him the box of toys.

I had enough fun with my brother at night!

As soon as the two troublemakers left, Yun Zhao felt relaxed and went to the inner room to wash up and change clothes. Meng Jiuchang came over to reply, and Feng Yi went to the study, still holding the booklet sent by Meng Jiuchang.

It's not easy for an emperor to do this.

After changing into begonia red pajamas, Yun Zhao sat under the lamp and flipped through his storybook. After reading a few pages, his mind turned to what He Lanyun said today.

Speaking of which, Uncle Chang Ning had been in Beijing with Princess Fukang for several years. He had never heard of him doing anything ridiculous, but this time he made a mistake and fell into the hands of a singer.

Princess Fukang got angry, and Yun Zhao understood that mentality.

Princess Fukang has a good relationship with the emperor, but if her child fails to live up to expectations, she doesn't know how long this favor will last. She will definitely urge her son to make progress.

Uncle Chang Ning can't be said to be mediocre, he can only be said to be quite satisfactory. He holds the title of Uncle Chang Ning and doesn't hold any other errands. He looks quite suspicious of going around.

It is said that the second son Wei Sheng, who does not have a title, is very motivated. The last time the emperor went on an expedition, he was also pushed in by the princess to make some achievements. I heard that he did a decent job, but with Ji Yunting and Song Weiran in front, it was a bit... Can't show him.

However, you can't say that he is incompetent, you can only say that the first two are too bright.

Overall, Princess Fukang should have made arrangements for her children. It would be best for the eldest son to hold the title without merit and demerit. The second son has some talents and does not need to be too outstanding, as long as he can take root in the capital.

Her daughter married Song Weiran, and now she has given birth to a son. The relationship between the couple is harmonious, and their future life will be smooth.

Unfortunately, something like this happened to Uncle Chang Ning at this time.

Song Yunzhao always felt that it was not a coincidence, but what was the purpose of daring to make trouble on Princess Fukang's head?

Or should I say, what did Princess Fukang do, or did she tamper with someone's interests?

After Feng Yi finished handling his official duties and took a shower and changed clothes, he came in. He saw Yun Zhao leaning on a soft pillow and holding a script in his hand, in a daze. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyebrows were tightly knitted together.

He walked over and sat down next to her. Before he could say anything, he saw that Yun Zhao had not recovered yet, and he probably smelled his breath and came closer first.

Feng Yi stretched out his hand to hug the person and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Hearing Feng Yi's voice, Song Yunzhao turned around and saw that he had fallen into someone's arms.

Habits are terrible.

The two of them had been together for a long time and were very familiar with each other. As soon as he came, the switch on her body was automatically turned on.

Song Yunzhao didn't feel anything embarrassed. She leaned on Feng Yi's chest and said to her, "I met with Mrs. Qin Guogong today and learned something."

Feng Yi then remembered that Yun Zhao had mentioned to her before that Mrs. Ding owed her a favor and it was time for her to repay it.

I think the reason for letting Duke Qin's wife enter the palace is to ask her to send a message to Mrs. Ding.

Yun Zhao never suffers a loss and will make up for it sooner or later. He smiled and said, "What's the matter? Does Mrs. Ding still dare to disobey you?"

Yunzhao:......

He gave Feng Yi an angry look and said sweetly, "I'm not that unreasonable person."

Feng Yi's goosebumps rose, "Speak nicely."

"How can I not speak properly?" The voice became more coquettish.

Feng Yi was about to pick him up, and Yun Zhao immediately sat up straight, as if he was Liu Xiahui.

Feng Yi:......

Baby, can't I cure you?

Song Yunzhao secretly rolled his eyes.

Feng Yi turned his head to look at it.

Song Yunzhao felt that the passing years were unfavorable, so she immediately smiled and said to break the embarrassment, "Do you know about Uncle Chang Ning?"

"Uncle Chang Ning? What happened to him?"

"you do not know?"

Feng Yi really didn't know, "Tell me about it."

Yun Zhao clicked his tongue, "I thought the princess had complained to you."

"Something happened to him?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I was beaten by the princess."

"Huh?" Feng Yi was startled, "When did it happen?"

"As for the recent events, it didn't take long." Song Yunzhao repeated what He Lanyun said to her, "I think this matter is quite strange. Uncle Chang Ning wants to take a concubine. What kind of woman can't be found? If you want to find a singer and bring someone into your house as if you were possessed by an evil spirit, isn't this a joke?"

There are also three, six or nine levels of geisha. For example, those raised by wealthy families are those with the best backgrounds, while those who live in flower streets are those with the lowest status.

Being raised by private individuals and sold to nobles at a high price is another way of saying it.

That's what Uncle Chang Ning is like.

Feng Yi listened to Yun Zhao's words and didn't take it seriously. He said with a smile: "Maybe that singer really caught the eye of Uncle Chang Ning, but she just brought a woman into the house. The princess would be making a fuss out of it. On the contrary, It hurts Uncle Chang Ning’s face.”

Song Yunzhao's eyes changed after hearing this, and she turned her head to look at Feng Yi.

As soon as Feng Yi raised his head and met Yun Zhao's gaze, he subconsciously felt bad and immediately changed his words: "Uncle Chang Ning is just fooling around. If the princess does the right thing, she should be beaten!"