MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 209 210: Song Zhaoyi looks like a street bastard
Chapter 209 210: Song Zhaoyi looks like a gangster on the street
Song Yunzhao still couldn't think of this Princess Fukang, but she could already understand the stakes.
But Feng Yi didn't mention this to her, so it's hard to say whether Princess Fukang will return to Beijing or not.
The four of them looked at each other, and Feng Yunjin said, "Zhaoyi, do you want us to facilitate this matter?"
It's good for them.
Although it is said that Princess Fukang is not easy to get in touch with, it is a good sign for them to be able to compete with the Queen Mother.
Song Yunzhao shook his head, "Since Concubine Zhuang released the news on purpose, she obviously wanted to take the opportunity to remind the Queen Mother. In this case, we should do nothing and prepare for the banquets outside the palace first."
Several people nodded in agreement, chatted for a while, and then dispersed.
Song Yunzhao waited for the emperor to accompany her to have dinner at night, but she didn’t mention Princess Fukang. Not many of the late emperor’s children survived, and several princesses died when they meddled in the reserve. Princess Fukang and the emperor were the only surviving heirs of the late emperor.
But today Feng Yi didn't stay. He looked at Yun Zhao and said, "There's a flood in Jiangdong, and you'll be busy these two days. Take care of yourself and let Zhang Maoquan do it if you have something to do."
Song Yunzhao is not surprised either, not to mention the ancient times, even the later generations also come out to say hello every year, whether it is floods or droughts, and earthquakes and volcanoes from time to time, she asked with concern: "Is it important?"
"It's still under control now." Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao with a worried expression on his face, "Don't worry, now that what happened last year, the court officials' disaster relief is much better than before. It's a pity that your father's leg injury has not healed, otherwise it would be a good opportunity to make meritorious service."
Song Yunzhao hurriedly said: "There are many capable ministers in the imperial court, my father still puts the most emphasis on taking care of himself."
Feng Yi:...
This time it was clever.
"You go to bed early, I'll go first."
Song Yunzhao got up to send it out, and said as he walked, "Don't be too busy, the dragon's body is the most important thing."
Feng Yi nodded, stretched out his hand to hold Yun Zhao, "Don't give it away."
Song Yunzhao stopped in his tracks, with a gentle smile on his face, "Okay."
Feng Yi glanced at her again, then turned around and strode away.
Song Yunzhao went back to the palace, it is really not easy to be the emperor, the emperor has to work overtime, it seems that the courtiers can't run away.
In this case, it is the matter of Princess Fukang, and even if it is to be dealt with, it has to be postponed.
Have a good night's sleep.
The next day, Yun Zhao read that his family got up early, and waited for people to come after breakfast.
Seeing that it was almost time, but the people hadn't arrived yet, Song Yunzhao felt something was wrong, so he said to Zhang Maoquan, "Boss Manager Zhang, please go and see for yourself."
Zhang Maoquan didn't dare to say no, he immediately said: "Zhaoyi is at ease, servant girl will go and have a look."
Zhang Maoquan walked all the way, and when he reached the gate of the palace, he saw a group of people blocked outside. He recognized Mrs. Song at a glance, and his face changed instantly.
"Mrs. Song, why are you still here? Zhaoyi is very anxious to see no one for a long time." Zhang Maoquan said loudly before he entered.
The lady was already on fire, but she couldn’t cause trouble for Yun Zhao. Seeing Zhang Maoquan coming, she felt a little relieved, but she said with a serious face: "My wife told the gatekeepers that she was ordered to come, but they didn’t believe her. My wife took out Zhaoyi’s badge, but they didn’t recognize it. They said that now they only recognize the token of the Empress Dowager. My wife is afraid that Zhaoyi will be worried and dare not leave, so I can only wait outside the palace gate."
Zhang Maoquan suddenly became angry when he heard it, and looked sideways at the two servants guarding the gate, "The emperor personally ordered Mrs. Song to meet Song Zhaoyi in the palace, don't you know?"
The servant at the door turned pale, and hurriedly bent down and said, "Mr. Zhang appeases his anger, but the slaves really don't know. I wasn't a slave yesterday, so I didn't know the emperor's will. Moreover, since the empress dowager returned to the palace, it is only necessary to nod over there for the audience, so..."
Zhang Maoquan kicked over, and the servant was kicked to the ground immediately, "You bastard, since you dare to ignore the will of the Holy Majesty, I think you are impatient! Come, drag these two people down, and deal with them after our family reports to the emperor!"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Maoquan stepped forward to Mrs. Song with a smile on his face and said, "Madam, please."
Song Yexi and the others followed behind the eldest lady. Looking at this scene, they felt relieved. Xie Linlang was even more cautious when entering the palace for the first time. She lowered her head slightly and did not dare to look around.
All the way to the place where Yunzhao lived, after hearing Zhang Maoquan's words, Song Yunzhao's complexion was naturally not good-looking, so he looked at Zhang Maoquan and said, "I'll trouble Zhang to answer in front of the hall."
Zhang Maoquan listened to Song Zhaoyi's calm words, and seemed not to care much, but he didn't dare to be contemptuous. If the master is angry, it's okay to say, the more angry, the more difficult it is to deal with.
"I'm going now, servant girl." Zhang Maoquan didn't dare to delay, and walked out without hesitation.
As soon as Zhang Maoquan left, the eldest lady said, "Will you cause trouble for Zhaoyi?"
Yun Zhao shook his head, "Don't worry, Auntie, it's just a trivial matter."
Trifles?
Song Yexi smiled a little when he heard this. Being able to say this, it seems that Yun Zhao has some confidence in the palace.
Yunzhao just looked at Song Yexi and the others, and his mood instantly brightened. The queen mother stepped on her face on purpose. If she was really angry, she fell into her trap.
"Sister Xi looks good, it seems that life in her in-law's house is going well."
Song Yexi smiled, "It's all thanks to Zhaoyi's blessing."
Song Yunzhao glared at her, and the strangeness that the two sisters hadn't seen for a long time disappeared in an instant.
Song Hongjiao looked at Yun Zhao's eyes on her, and suddenly became a little nervous. Song Yunzhao and Song Hongjiao really didn't have much contact, but the impression was good, "Sister Hongjiao, don't be nervous, we sisters meet the same as before at home. I heard from my aunt that my brother-in-law will also refer to it next time. Are you sure about how he is reading now?"
Song Hongjiao slowly relaxed after listening to Song Yunzhao's soft voice, and hurriedly replied: "I don't really care about my husband's reading, but my father-in-law is very strict, so my husband has to read until late every day before resting."
Song Yunzhao was a little surprised when he heard that, so he glanced at the eldest lady.
The eldest lady smiled and said: "Shiyan's father is a scholar, so he is very strict with his children's education."
Song Yunzhao nodded hurriedly, "You can only be a master if you have to endure hardships. My brother-in-law has worked hard for several years and waited for the future high school. All the hardships are worth it."
Finally, Yun Zhao's eyes fell on Xie Linlang.
Xie Linlang also raised her eyes to look at Yun Zhao. Speaking of which, the two of them really haven't seen each other for a long time.
"Biao girl, long time no see." Song Yunzhao said with a smile.
Xie Linlang: …
This tone is like that of a **** on the street, so he knows how to tease her!
The second update is over, my little cuties.
(end of this chapter)
