Song Yunzhao couldn't think of the specific things about Dali Siqing, so she could only take one step at a time, but she remembered this matter in her heart.

In the next few days, the palace was calm, and Song Yunzhao, who was Jieyu, still didn't have any intention of going out to show off, and he was very happy to read the script in the Palace of Forgetting Worries.

She remembered her previous plan and decided to write a few small books for the emperor to read.

So in the past few days, I have worked overtime overnight to drive out two books, and asked Anshun to send them to Xie Linlang.

The name of the non-returnee now has some fame in the capital, knowing that she has a new script, as soon as Yuquanlou released the news, the seats in the restaurant were full.

Zhang Maoquan has been staring at this matter here, the emperor specially ordered that Yuquanlou was going to buy it and send it to the palace when it came out of the new words, and as soon as there was movement on the side of Yuquanlou, he let people go.

Song Yunzhao's words this time are a cookie, a more orthodox love book, the family background is comparable, the appearance is comparable, and the talented son and the young lady met by chance on the way to the incense, the son fell in love with the young lady at first sight, and the young lady also had a good impression of the young man, mainly writing about how the son won the love story of the young lady and hugged the beautiful woman.

Draw the key points, how to pursue beautiful women.

Feng Yi didn't pay much attention to it after reading the script, and put it aside casually, love is such a thing as ridiculous, especially in the royal family, how can there be any true feelings at all.

Feng Yi finished dealing with the folds, and when he looked up, he saw the script that he threw to the side of the case, and originally wanted Zhang Maoquan to send it to the Forgotten Worry Palace, but when he thought about Song Yunzhao's temperament, he gave up.

What if she followed the book to school?

Feng Yi didn't have any time to play with the concubine, so he casually threw the notebook into the drawer.

Meng Jiuchang looked at His Majesty with a bad look, rolled his eyes, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Shangyi Bureau has prepared a new music and dance, why don't you come to relieve your boredom."

Feng Yi raised his eyes and looked at Meng Jiuchang.

Meng Jiuchang kept his smile unchanged, but cold sweat came out of his palm.

"No need." Feng Yi got up and walked out, so that Meng Jiuchang could say to him that this music and dance was just a name, and eighty percent of them were given to him by a beauty.

Meng Jiuchang hurriedly followed the emperor out, and was slightly relieved, but fortunately the emperor did not ask. Since it didn't work out, the money had to be returned, but it's a pity.

Feng Yi walked out of the Taiji Palace, pacing along the palace road at will, the summer palace is full of flowers, green trees, the wind blows the flowers, and the flowers fall all over the ground and are draped in the sunset, looking beautiful from afar, Feng Yi's expression is not relaxed at all, and the anger between his eyebrows and eyes has added a few points.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should go back." Meng Jiuchang stepped forward to remind.

Feng Yi didn't look at him either, he lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the lotus pond in front of him and said slowly: "Back then, the noble concubine was favored, and the Nine Emperor Brothers born to her were also loved by her father, and it was here that winter that year, the Ninth Brother pushed me into this pool, and almost died, and you jumped into the pool to fish me out at that time."

Meng Jiuchang hurriedly said, "This is what a slave and maid should do, if you fail to protect your master, the slave and maid are already guilty and deserve death."

Feng Yi chuckled, and when he heard this laughter, Meng Jiuchang was furious, and his head was buried lower.

He was the first to serve by the emperor's side, the emperor was young, he was not very old, at that time the queen mother only thought about how to restore favor, although she cared about the emperor's son, but more thoughts were on herself.

The emperor was embarrassed everywhere, he was the emperor's side and the people were not less rectified, that winter was extremely cold, the Nine Emperors pushed him into the pool, he fortunately didn't go far at the time, and felt that something was wrong and rushed back immediately.

He remembered very clearly that the Nine Emperors were standing by the lotus pond and smiling happily, just watching His Majesty rise and fall in the pool, and he was not afraid of His Majesty's death at all.

He was frightened and immediately jumped down to rescue the emperor, and that winter His Majesty spent on the sickbed.

However, the Nine Emperor Princes were not punished by His Majesty, and even the noble concubine even beat him up, saying that His Majesty was disrespectful to the Nine Emperor Princes, and the Nine Emperor Princes accidentally pushed people into the pool for a while.

The Nine Emperors are safe and sound, His Majesty has been ill for a winter, and the Queen Mother not only protects him

If it weren't for Your Majesty, he was angry that he didn't serve wholeheartedly, and beat him half to death, if it weren't for Your Majesty, his life would not have been saved.

Thinking of this, Meng Jiuchang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, why did the emperor suddenly say this?

Was it a warning to him?

Meng Jiuchang thought of today's events, and his face turned white with fright.

Since he became the chief manager of the emperor's side, he has indeed been welcomed over the years......

Feng Yi didn't pay attention to Meng Jiuchang anymore, raised his feet and walked back, and when he came to the fork in the road, he paused, thought about it, and turned around and walked in the direction of the Forgotten Worry Palace.

Meng Jiuchang: ......

He lifted his heel, but this time he didn't dare say a word.

Stepping into the palace gate of the Forgotten Worry Palace, he heard laughter coming from inside, and the palace people guarding the door were about to pass through, but Feng Yi raised his hand to stop it.

The palace people hesitated a little, but they didn't dare to disobey the emperor's order, and stood aside with their heads down.

Under the eaves of the palace, there are glazed palace lamps, swaying slightly with the evening breeze, the palace people who come and go see the emperor and immediately salute, Feng Yi makes people silent, and he lifts his feet and steps on the stone steps.

Standing under the eaves of the porch, he heard Song Yunzhao's crisp voice coming, "Don't play tricks, hurry, put it back!"

"Master, the slave didn't cheat, you see that you just did what you said, this step is right."

"Really? I'll see."

Feng Yi heard Song Yunzhao's suspicious voice, followed her and said, "Huh? It's really, why didn't I think of it? One more game."

"Master, it's getting late, wait for the slave to play with you tomorrow."

"What time is it, why is it late? No one came in the evening, so let's pass the time."

"What if His Majesty comes? The slave will clean up for you first."

"Your Majesty won't be here at this hour, don't be busy, it's time to sleep in a while."

Feng Yi heard the impatience in Song Yunzhao's words, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Now in the harem, His Majesty values the master the most, and if he doesn't come to see the master, I'm afraid that His Majesty will have no time to be busy with government affairs, so the master should not be unhappy."

"Why am I unhappy?"

Meng Jiuchang's face stiffened when he heard this, His Majesty was already unhappy today, and I am afraid that he will be even more unhappy when he hears this, what does Song Jieyu mean by this? This is not taking the emperor to heart.

"There are many beauties in this palace, and I'm not the only one, Your Majesty wants to go wherever he wants, and it's not for me to put a beak." Song Yunzhao looked at Xiangxue with a sad look and said slowly.

The most untouchable thing in this palace is sincerity, otherwise it is to find death.

Does the emperor have a heart?

Yes.

It's just that the shelf life is too short.

Seeing that the people in the palace of forgetting worries decided that the emperor really liked her, and she didn't fall into the obstacle, these individuals were lost.

Xiangxue didn't think like this, listening to what the master said, she thought that the master was sad, and the master didn't have much energy today, and it was because of this that they thought of ways to make the master happy.

"Master, why don't you let An Shun take a look?" Xiangxue asked tentatively.

"Snooping on the emperor's traces, I think you're tired of living!" Song Yunzhao looked at Xiangxue Dao.

Xiangxue hurriedly knelt down and pleaded guilty, "Don't be angry, it's all the slave's fault, let the master punish you."

Song Yunzhao was so tired, sometimes it was not necessarily a good thing for her people to be too aggressive, she thought about it, then looked at Xiangxue and said, "I and the emperor think differently from you, don't think about something in the future. This time, and the next time, we will not be spared."

"Yes." Xiangxue stood up and was even more worried, she didn't seem to understand what her master meant, what was different from what they thought?

"Go down, and I'll sit down by myself for a while." Song Yunzhao waved his hand and asked Xiangxue and a few people to go out.

"Yes." A few people should turn around and walk out, but when they walked outside the hall, they saw the emperor so frightened that their faces turned white, "Slaves and maids pay tribute to the emperor."

Song Yunzhao was stunned when he heard the voice, the emperor?

She got up busily, and the dog emperor didn't know how long she had been standing outside,

If you think about what she said, it should be no problem, but she is cautious, even in front of her own henchmen, she will never say anything that should not be said, and she still listens to her corner.

She had just walked a few steps before she left the palace, when she saw the emperor striding in, and immediately greeted her, "The concubine pays a visit to the emperor."

"Get up, you're a weird night here." Feng Yi's eyes fell on Song Yunzhao's body and said slowly.

Song Yunzhao: ......

Listening to this tone, she should have heard a lot, what else could she do?

"It's okay to be idle, the concubines will let them play chess with me, so that you won't dislike my chess skills again next time." Song Yunzhao got up and walked to the emperor's side and said with a smile.

Feng Yi felt a pain in his eyes when he looked at the messy chessboard, and Xiangxue hurriedly led someone to clean up the things and serve tea again, so he bent down and retreated.

"You just said that you are different from me, what is the difference, tell me about it." Feng Yi sat opposite Yun Zhao and looked at her and asked word by word.

The smile on Song Yunzhao's face froze, okay, he is worthy of being an emperor, and he really knows how to grasp the key points.

"I want to hear the truth." Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao's eyes and knew that she wanted to fool him.

The smile on Song Yunzhao's face couldn't be maintained, his brain was about to smoke, but there was a slight hint of complaint on his lips to speak, "How do you ask me to speak?"

"Didn't I tell the truth?"

Song Yunzhao put on a loveless face and raised his eyes to look at the emperor, "Do you want me to start with the three hundred rounds of fighting with people with both hands in Sanyuan Tower, or how Yuquan Tower escaped?" The concubine is thinking, the two most embarrassing times in my life have been seen by His Majesty, how can I have any face in front of you. In such a situation, you are willing to protect me and spoil me, and we are naturally different from others, aren't we?"

Feng Yi listened to Song Yunzhao say this, and actually felt that this was the case.

Which of the women in the harem didn't pretend to be decent in front of him, there were two faces in front of him and behind him, but Song Yunzhao had seen his real face before he entered the palace.

Thinking about it like this, Feng Yi's depressed mood today was a little more relaxed, and there was a little smile in his eyes, "You will put gold on your face."

"Of course, the concubines must be excellent, otherwise how can they get into the eyes of the emperor, although I don't know very well where my excellence is." Song Yunzhao had a big smug smile on his face, but he was slightly relieved in his heart, this level was passed.

Where did the emperor get angry, but he came to her to vent his anger, not kind, not kind.

"What are you up to these days?" Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao and asked.

Song Yunzhao thought to himself that if he wrote it, he didn't know if the emperor had read it, and he shouldn't have seen it if he looked at this posture, but anyone who had seen it would not ask her in the tone of a thief.

"I'm not busy with anything." Song Yunzhao said, he didn't know the emperor's context, so naturally he couldn't talk easily, so it was better to be on the safe side.

Feng Yi knew that Song Yunzhao's words were half-true, and he didn't mean to pursue it, but said, "When the palace was selected, I knew that you didn't want to stay in the palace."

Song Yunzhao was shocked, what stimulated the emperor today to turn over old accounts for her?

Can this account be reversed?

Of course not!

Song Yunzhao's heart was ringing with an alarm bell, but his face was just right to show a little embarrassment, "I've already said this, don't mention it, it can be seen that I can't cultivate at home, and I can't hide it from the emperor's eyes."

Feng Yi sneered, even if it was a slap on his ass, this was also a fact.

Song Yunzhao felt that her brain was about to strike, and she said solemnly, "Your Majesty, if you are like this, it will be a bit unreasonable, I am self-aware, as far as my temperament really enters the palace and no one is to protect me, I may go to report to Lord Yama one day."

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao, "That's not necessarily."

Song Yunzhao said with a sincere face, "I was not taken seriously at home when I was a child, not to mention, my mother, sister and brother all treated me as an enemy, and only my father protected me. But my father wants to be an official, and he can't stare at the affairs of the back house every day.

In the early years, I didn't suffer less. How do you think I have developed this temperament, if I don't fight, if I don't be strong, I won't be able to live at home."

Feng Yi frowned slightly when he heard this, "In the early years?"

Song Yunzhao is reluctant to recall the past, because he was a baby when he wore it, and he was not very familiar with the ancient etiquette rules, he was too young at that time, he couldn't speak and couldn't walk, and later he was still a child when he grew up, and no one believed what he said, before the age of five, she really suffered a lot.

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao's dull expression, and was about to speak, when he heard Song Yunzhao say again: "Yes, Your Majesty may not believe it, but I actually remember it a long time ago, and I can now clearly remember what happened when I was three years old. At that time, my mother was angry and disgusted with me because I was not a son, and I remember all those words clearly. She thought I didn't remember, but I did."

"Because of her disgust, the nurse who took care of me neglected me, and I often didn't have enough to eat at that time, so I was always thin when I was young, but they told my father that I was a picky eater and didn't eat, so my father used to scold me."

"I was too young to fight back, so those years were really hard. The emperor may not have imagined that I have both parents and brothers, but my life is in dire straits."

Feng Yi heard this, but he deeply understood, because he also came over like this.

"And then? How did you do that?" Feng Yi only let people check Song Yunzhao's things in recent years, and the things when he was a child were really not easy to check and didn't check.

"No one in our family gave me a birthday, my sister did, my brother did, but I didn't. When I was five years old, my nurse took my monthly money, I wanted to eat something delicious and had no money to buy it, I didn't want to be hungry and bullied like this, so I deliberately asked the girl next to me to invite my father to eat on my birthday, can the emperor think of what will happen?"

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao, "Your monthly money is gone, and no one in the back house has given you a birthday, so Ling Zun found out the truth when he went?"

"The emperor is wise, the nurse knows that my mother hates me, and she doesn't care about me at all, so she doesn't take me seriously at all, when my father arrived that day, there was only a bowl of cold rice on the table, a plate of green vegetables, and not even a bowl of longevity noodles, my father was holding me and crying, and I knew then that there was still someone in the family who really cared for me."

"And then?"

"Later, my father sold all the nurses who took care of me, and had a big quarrel with my mother, that is, from that time on, I understood a truth, I had to speak out if I was wronged, not to mention who knew that you were wronged?"

Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao, and he was also a little envious, he, like Song Yunzhao, was a child who was not liked, but at least Song Yunzhao still had a father who really loved her, but what about him? None of them can be counted on, only he is struggling to survive in this deep palace alone.

Song Yunzhao's eyes stared at the emperor's expression, and when he looked at his rather moved appearance, he knew that he had done the right thing.

To heal a person's wounds, one only needs to tear open one's own wounds and show him.

It's cruel, but it's effective.

Seeing the emperor's eyes gradually softening when he looked at her, she knew that she had done nothing wrong.

"The emperor doesn't seem to be in a good mood, is there something troublesome about him?" Song Yunzhao asked tentatively, she has been in the palace for so long, and the emperor has never told her about the affairs of the court, but she can't be deaf and blind anymore, so she will stretch out a little foot and try it today.

"What, can you still solve my worries?" Feng Yile was happy, looking at Song Yunzhao's eyes with banter.

"Then tell me what to see, maybe the concubine really has a way." Song Yunzhao said as if he was angry.

Feng Yi didn't take this to heart, but the atmosphere was too good tonight, about sympathy, about everyone was suffering, he rarely opened his mouth, "After the summer, the flood season in the south has arrived, and now there are several broken dikes, I am worried about disaster relief, can I have a good way?"

Song Yunzhao: ......

Leave!

The emperor is too much, and when he comes up, he opens it up, how can this make people

Answered?

Looking at Song Yunzhao's frowning appearance, Feng Yi was happy, let you say big things, is it a slap in the face now?

Song Yunzhao didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he thought for a while before he spoke, "The concubine doesn't know much about this, but she knows that it is not easy to manage the river."

"I don't really understand, then you still know some, let's hear it." Feng Yi asked deliberately.

Song Yunzhao snorted in his heart, and saw that the emperor had taken the bait, and then slowly said, "The concubine can't control the water, but she knows that it is not easy to resettle the victims after the disaster."

Feng Yi listened to Yun Zhao's words and asked, "Do you still know this?"

"The concubine heard a few words from my father, Your Majesty, my father has been the county magistrate for ten years, and these things have also occurred in the local area, and I have seen the elders in the family help resettle the victims, so I know a little."

"Elders in the family?" Feng Yihu asked suspiciously.

"yes." Song Yunzhao nodded, "My father is out in the disaster relief, and the daughters of the family can't be idle, they have to help my father raise rice and grain, and they have to be prepared for the disaster victims to have no food to eat and no clothes to wear, so I have to talk to the local squires and wealthy families, and ask them to help each other in the same boat, and have money to contribute."

Song Yunzhao is really not talking nonsense, there is indeed such a thing.

Feng Yi listened thoughtfully, because no one among the courtiers had told him that the resettlement of the victims would allow the local squires and wealthy families to contribute, and he always thought that it was all about the court's disaster relief.

So, the question is, if there are local people to help, what will happen to the silver allocated by the imperial court?

Thinking about it this way, don't those disaster relief officials eat both ends?

Feng Yi's expression was suddenly ugly, and he looked at Yun Zhao and asked, "Then the local squire and rich family will be willing to take out the silver?" and when the money is taken out, it is taken for nothing."

Song Yunzhao was a little surprised and said, "Your Majesty, how could they be unwilling? That's their hometown, and they have a lot of affection for that land, and it's a good thing for them to be famous." Speaking of this, he paused, "I remember hearing my father say that it seems that some places will also ask those who give power to exempt some taxes, but some magistrates will not really give this matter to the local squire, but will be ignorant themselves, and the officials will not know about this kind of thing if they don't say that the squire, and the specific concubines are not very clear."

Feng Yi's face was even more ugly, this time the court officials had already written to ask him to give tax exemption to the local squires who participated in the disaster relief, he naturally allowed this kind of thing in previous years, but this time he knew such a truth from Song Yunzhao's mouth, how could he not be shocked?

"Is this true?"

Song Yunzhao thought that this really couldn't be true, so he nodded, "The concubines don't dare to deceive the emperor."

"You said your father was involved in disaster relief?"

Song Yunzhao thought that there was indeed such a thing, so he said, "I heard my father mention it, but about the affairs of the government, my father rarely said it after returning to the house. That time, it was because of the severe disaster situation, and my aunt and my mother ran around for the sake of the victims, so it came to the backyard."

Song Yunzhao didn't want to mention Cai's, but Cai's did make a contribution at the beginning, and she could find out after a check, and she couldn't hide it and not mention it.

Feng Yi thought for a moment, then got up and said, "Concubine Ai rest early, and I will go back to Taiji Palace to deal with something."

Song Yunzhao: ?

However, she still got up immediately, "The concubine sends off the emperor."

Looking at the back of the emperor leaving in a hurry, Song Yunzhao carefully recalled what he had said, and there were indeed no loopholes, so he was slightly relieved.

But, apparently, she was reassured too soon.

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