The moonlight on the night of Qixi Festival is not particularly bright, An Shun walked in front with a lantern, and Song Yunzhao walked slowly with Xiangxue and the breeze.

She slowly counted the time in her heart, the emperor has always pursued efficiency in doing things, most of the time is spent on court politics, and a small part of the time has to read books and learn court politics by herself, leaving only a small amount of time for the harem.

This level of diligence is really the standard for the male protagonist, and he is a model of who succeeds if he doesn't succeed.

Therefore, this one will never spend time detouring the garden to enjoy the scenery on the road, and will definitely walk closer to the road.

Soon Song Yunzhao heard the sound of the waiter opening the way, her footsteps stopped, and the other party was stunned at first when she saw that it was her, and then hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "Slave and maid to meet Jieyu master."

"Get up." Song Yunzhao said.

As soon as he spoke, the emperor's luan car appeared at the end of the road, and Song Yunzhao ignored the attendant who asked for peace, raised his feet and took two steps forward, and then stood there and stopped.

The chamberlain immediately turned around and ran back, and Song Yunzhao saw him kneeling down from a distance and replying, he must have been talking about meeting her.

Soon, she saw a familiar figure striding in her direction, and Song Yunzhao didn't move.

Feng Yi strode in the moonlight, and when he got closer, he couldn't help but pause when he saw the person standing under the moonlight.

Under the hazy moonlight, Song Yunzhao's clothes fluttered, and the streamer flickered, as if the Nine Heavens Fairy descended to earth.

He knew she was beautiful, but she was exceptionally beautiful from head to toe today.

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched, almost instantly figured out why, forced a smile, and took a few steps forward to look more carefully, his eyes swept over her slender waist, and when his gaze slid across his chest, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then took another look, as if it was not the same as usual.

Song Yunzhao looked at the emperor's expression, and smiled secretly in her heart, sure enough, her efforts were not in vain, she curtsied and saluted, "The concubine pays tribute to the emperor."

Feng Yi came back to his senses, coughed lightly to cover up his gaffe, and then stepped forward to help Song Yunzhao up, "Concubine Ai doesn't need to be polite."

Song Yunzhao got up with the power of the emperor's palm, and at the same time looked up at him slightly, with a surprised smile on his face.

Feng Yi was shaken by Song Yunzhao's smile, under the moonlight, she was even more beautiful under the golden hairpins, especially those eyes that were as bright as a fire.

Are you so happy to see him?

Feng Yi didn't let go of Yun Zhao's hand, brought the person to his side, and asked her with a smile, "Why are you only going out now?"

"Does the emperor want to hear the truth or lie?"

Feng Yi felt that this was very familiar, and after a pause, he looked at Yun Zhao and asked, "What about a lie?"

"The concubine is allowed to delay the hour for the sake of pleasing herself."

"What about the truth?"

"The concubine wants to wait for His Majesty to accompany him."

After Song Yunzhao finished speaking, she felt the hand holding her tighten slightly, her fingers grabbed the emperor's fingertips, shook it slightly, stared at the emperor with big eyes, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you like truth or falsehood?"

Feng Yi stared into Yun Zhao's eyes, the eyes of the two collided together, looking at her with a little smug look on her face full of joy, he couldn't help but smile, "Which one does Concubine Ai want me to like?"

Song Yunzhao scolded his mother with a shy face, and said, "The emperor can take whatever he likes, and the concubines don't dare to make decisions for the emperor. Oh, the hour is coming, so let's go, Your Majesty."

Feng Yi was gently dragged by Song Yunzhao, raised his heels, and looked at her Although she smiled, she didn't seem to be as happy as before.

Feng Yi himself didn't realize at this time that his attention to Song Yunzhao had surpassed his usual self-discipline.

Song Yunzhao noticed that the emperor's eyes had been staring at her, so he naturally pretended not to find out, and it was much better to pay attention to her than not to pay attention to her. It's just that I can't guess how the emperor will position her in his heart, anyway, it is impossible for her to arrange for herself to be nailed to the position of the sweeper all the time, and she has to move it up no matter how she drops.

So it's going to take a little bit of a stretch, so she's going to test it a little bit tonight.

Waiting outside the Qinghua Palace, Song Yunzhao took the initiative to let go of the emperor

hand, then stopped and staggered half a position with the emperor.

Feng Yi looked sideways at her.

Song Yunzhao smiled at him, "Your Majesty, the ceremony cannot be abolished."

If she dares to walk in with the emperor, tomorrow those old men will bury her with the impeachment of her.

She is flamboyant and not arrogant.

Feng Yi stared at Yun Zhao for a moment, then retracted his gaze and bowed slightly, "Go in."

Song Yunzhao followed behind the emperor, and before he entered the hall, he heard the sound of laughter from the hall.

Meng Jiuchang was a clever man, and he hurriedly stood outside the hall and shouted, "The emperor has arrived!"

The corners of Song Yunzhao's mouth twitched, no wonder he was able to sit in the position of the chief manager.

She faintly heard herself mentioned in the hall before, but now Meng Jiuchang shouted in a loud voice, and it was impossible to listen to a corner.

Meng Jiuchang hung his head and was silent, how could he not feel Song Jieyu's gaze falling on him, but Song Jieyu was dissatisfied and had to do this, today's festival, he couldn't make anything to make the emperor unhappy.

Song Yunzhao walked in with the emperor and saw the three concubines leading the salute to the emperor.

"The concubine visits the emperor."

The crowd spoke, and the momentum was quite sufficient.

"Excuse me."

Feng Yi's voice sounded, and everyone got up in thanks.

Song Yunzhao stepped forward to greet the third concubine, and at this time everyone found out that Song Yunzhao was with the emperor, and when their eyes fell on her, everyone's expressions suddenly changed slightly.

Song Yunzhao pretended not to see it, and looked at the beauties in this hall, they were really in full bloom, and each one was dressed up more beautifully.

Her eyes swept around, she found her place, and walked over to take a seat.

In this palace, the concubine died of illness and there was no queen, even the three concubines could not sit with the emperor.

Her position is only lower than that of the third concubine, so the position is very high, opposite her is Concubine Wan and Concubine Lu, in front of which is Concubine Zhuang, in previous years, Concubine Lu must have sat in Concubine Zhuang's position, but this year Concubine Lu's title was taken away, although she is still the third concubine, but there is no title, so the seat is naturally the worst of the three concubines.

So Song Yunzhao sat face to face with Concubine Lu, on her left was An Fangyi, opposite An Fangyi was Qin Xiyue, and then down were Lu Zhixue and Fan Qingru, Han Jinyi and Feng Yunjin and others were lined down one by one according to their positions.

Song Yunzhao glanced over and there were several faces, it should be the third concubine's group of those who were degraded by the failure of Gong Dou.

Song Yunzhao's eyes touched Han Jinyi, and the two of them smiled slightly, and then each withdrew their gaze.

At this time, I heard Concubine Zhuang speak: "Your Majesty, today's begging festival, Si Le has prepared a fight for Qiao, and please take a look at Your Majesty's face."

Song Yunzhao was a little surprised, she didn't expect it to be a fighting skill, didn't she remember that the song and dance were not the first in the book?

"Concubine Zhuang, fighting is an old trick, presumably the emperor is tired of it, so it's better to change something new." Concubine Wan suddenly spoke.

Song Yunzhao immediately cheered up, this was really an accident, why did Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Wan fight first, did something happen that she didn't know?

Is this the rhythm of eating melons?

She loved it.