Qin Xiyue listened to Hua Ying's words and did not answer, but she knew very well in her heart that the emperor's favor of Song Yunzhao may not really like her, but because the emperor is more jealous of the daughter of the important ministers in the court, since the draft entered the palace, the emperor has become more and more powerful in the court, and she knows what this represents.

Under such circumstances, how could the emperor be fond of them, even the three concubines were alienated by the emperor, which shows that the emperor was dissatisfied with the courtiers.

On the contrary, Song Yunzhao's family background is not obvious, and neither the uncle nor his father are in the court, relatively speaking, the emperor is naturally more willing to favor women who are not in danger.

Song Yunzhao thought that the emperor liked her, but he didn't know that she was standing on the edge of the cliff now.

Thinking about it like this, Qin Xiyue's heart was slightly relieved, her decision was right, she couldn't be in a hurry, she had to come slowly.

Early in the morning of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Yunzhao got up with the emperor, Feng Yi looked at Song Yunzhao and said, "I'll come over at the dinner."

Song Yunzhao said jokingly, "It doesn't matter if the emperor doesn't come to the dinner."

Feng Yi glanced at Song Yunzhao when he heard this, and Song Yunzhao looked back with a smile.

Feng Yi snorted, this is because he is troublesome, and his courage is really getting bigger and bigger.

Song Yunzhao smiled and changed the emperor's clothes, limited to wearing a middle coat, and the other clothes were taken over by Meng Jiuchang, and she sat aside and watched quietly.

Feng Yi was quite helpless by her, and she didn't have the reserve of a woman at all.

Song Yunzhao sent the emperor out of the door, breathed a long sigh of relief, and did not rush to freshen up and change clothes, casually put on his coat and leaned on the soft pillow to look at the new book sent by Zhang Mao.

This time there is a book of Yuquanlou.,But this book wasn't written by myself.,It seems that it should be someone else's book received from Yuquanlou.,She opened it and looked a little interesting.,It's just right to pass the time.。

Xiangxue and Shizhu were sorting out the clothes to be worn today, Qingfeng went to stare at breakfast, Yulu took people to wait for the service to freshen up, and the palace of forgetting worries was running in an instant.

Song Yunzhao was fascinated by the script, and Yulu came in to remind her when the hour was almost up, and she came back to her senses to wash.

Outside, the breeze brought breakfast and set it on the table. Xiangxue and Shi Zhu hung up the clothes they were going to wear so as not to crush them, and Song Yunzhao simply curled his hair, fixed it with a jade hairpin, and went to breakfast.

She eats simply in the morning, and it is not as luxurious as the third concubine, so the speed of preparing meals in the imperial dining room is much faster.

Song Yunzhao stirred the porridge in the bowl, looked at Qingfeng and asked, "There is only white porridge for breakfast today?"

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "Yes, if the master doesn't like white porridge, the slave and maid let them make it again."

Song Yunzhao didn't speak, he looked up and looked at the side dishes on the table, all of which were used with porridge, a plate of eight-treasure pickles, a plate of rouge goose breast, a plate of fried diced pheasant, and a dish of diced sour bamboo shoots.

She likes to eat lightly, but she likes to be different from the imperial dining room.

In the past, there were two or three kinds of porridge for her to choose, but now there is only white porridge, and only those who are sick drink white porridge.

This is not just snubbing her, it is clear that someone wants to suppress her from the diet.

Song Yunzhao has always felt very strange, the common suppression scenes in the palace fight, she has never encountered it seriously, it turns out that this has just begun.

Xiangxue heard that she was coming out quickly, glanced at the breakfast on the table, and said to Qingfeng, "You are also confused, although the master's breakfast has always been simple, it is not a reason for the imperial dining room to be fooled. Look at the things on this table, they can only be used by the low-ranking concubines in the palace."

Xiangxue reprimanded like this, Qingfeng also understood that her face turned white all of a sudden, she was negligent, and immediately knelt down to ask for guilt.

She failed to see the negligence of the dining room, which was her dereliction of duty.

Shi Zhu's temperament is stronger than Xiangxue, and he looked at Qingfeng and said, "The master's kindness is the master's business, but it's not an excuse for us people not to care, I think you are used to living a good life, and you have even forgotten the ability to take care of the house."

Shi Zhu directly took the food box, put all the meals on the table into it, looked at the master and said, "The slave and maid will go to the dining room for a trip, those who have eaten the bear's heart leopard."

Dare dog things, let them know what it means to be powerful."

What kind of negligence is this, this is simply a slap in the face of the Forgotten Worry Palace, how can this breath be bearable?

Song Yunzhao didn't speak this time, and went to the imperial dining room with a black face from Shi Zhu.

Qingfeng's temperament has always been cautious, and she doesn't care much about these things on weekdays, so she looks at the meals in the dining room but doesn't really pay attention to them, probably thinking that she doesn't care.

Song Yunzhao really doesn't care much about this, but she doesn't care about it herself, can it be the same as deliberately slapping her in the face in the dining room?

Qingfeng couldn't distinguish the pros and cons, and he didn't see the mystery here, so it was time to have a long heart.

Yulu saw that the master's face was not very good, and she didn't dare to intercede for Qingfeng, and she was afraid that Qingfeng would be even more annoyed by kneeling here, so she dragged people outside to kneel.

After dragging the people out, Yulu squatted down and looked at Qingfeng, "You said that you did this, when you saw the white porridge, you should put the porridge bowl on the table in the imperial dining room, this group of dog things, I don't know whose benefits were taken, this is a deliberate slap in the face of the master, how can you still bring out the white porridge?"

Qingfeng had a bitter face, and knew that he had made a mistake, so he said softly, "I was thinking that this is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the dining room is busier than usual, and it is probably because of this that the breakfast is made simpler."

"Have you seen the other people's breakfasts?"

Qingfeng was stunned, then shook his head, "No."

Yulu gritted her teeth angrily, "I think you're living too comfortably."

Qingfeng lowered her head, it was her negligence.

Yulu said softly, "The master's good temperament is not a reason for us to be a slave and maid, Qingfeng, what you did today is placed in other palaces, what do you say will happen?"

Qingfeng's expression froze, "I know, I was wrong."

Yulu didn't say anything else when she looked at her, and finally said, "If someone else hits the master's face, we who are slaves and maids have to fight back, if what you did today is spread, where do you let the master's face go?" Think about it for yourself."

Yulu didn't care about Qingfeng, got up and entered the hall, she looked at the master and picked up the notebook again, she hesitated, but still stepped forward and whispered: "Master, Qingfeng knows that she is wrong, and you also know her temperament, because she is afraid of causing trouble for her master, she promises that it will not be like this in the future."

Song Yunzhao heard Yulu's words and said lightly: "I'm relieved to have your words, otherwise everyone outside will think that this Forget Worry Palace is a soft persimmon, and anyone can pinch it."

Yulu was shocked into a sweat, knowing that the master was really unhappy, and hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, Qingfeng will no longer dare to be confused."

"Go ahead and get your hands dirty."

Gyokuro nodded hurriedly, "Yes."

Out of the hall, Yulu thought about it and couldn't just forget it, she went to find An Shun and muttered, An Shun's face was ugly, "I know, I'll check." There are only a few people in the harem who can reach the imperial dining room, so I don't believe it can't be found."

An Shun breathed a sigh of relief when he went to check on Yulu, "You go check first, and I'll tell Mama Yu about it."

An Shun nodded and left, Yulu went to find Mama Yu again, and it happened that Mama Yu went to the Liushang Bureau.

Before Mama Yu came back, Shi Zhu came back first, Yulu looked at the food box in Shi Zhu's hand and knew that it had been changed, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help carry it, which was quite heavy.

"What did the Imperial Dining Room say?"

"I don't care what he says, when I go to the imperial dining room, I will serve the master's breakfast in front of the head of the imperial dining room, what else do we say?" Caryophyllus scoffed.

"What did the head of the Imperial Dining Room say?" Gyokuro asked again.

"How else can I say it, these bastards, if you find a reason, you can push things out, but the unlucky one is just a waiter who prepares breakfast today."

"Did you ask?"

"I asked, but the waiter only said that today's Mid-Autumn Festival is not busy for a while, and it is inevitable that breakfast will be simpler."

"That's a foolish excuse."

"No, I was so angry that I took the other masters who hadn't eaten yet

The meal was opened."

Gyokuro: ......

Shi Zhu quickly walked into the hall, Yulu hurriedly followed, put the food box on the table, and brought out the breakfast inside, the aroma of the eight-treasure lotus seed porridge came to the face, and the other side dishes plus various pastries, placed on the table were in stark contrast with the previous clear soup and low water.

Song Yunzhao listened to Shi Zhu's reply and looked at her, "You opened other people's meals, and you didn't say anything from the imperial dining room?"

"They are very bad, how dare they say anything. Besides, the slave and maid only opened it for them to see, and they didn't do anything." Shizhu said. "The steward of the imperial dining room pushed this matter to the waiter who was preparing the breakfast, but the slave and maid suspected that this matter was not so simple, how could the maid have such courage, but as a slave and maid, he could only do this."

"Good job." Song Yunzhao sat at the table and took a bite of the fried golden oil fruit, crispy and sweet, and drank a mouthful of lotus seed porridge, although she is not a picky eater, but who doesn't like delicious food?

Yulu looked at the master's expression and said softly, "The slave has already told An Shun, and An Shun will investigate this matter. Mama Yu went to the Liushang Bureau, and when Mama came back, the slave maid would also let me know."

Song Yunzhao nodded, "There must be someone behind the waiter, let An Shun check down the line, as for who can be found, it depends on his ability."

The little chamberlain doesn't have such power, but since he dares to send such a breakfast to the Forgotten Worry Palace, he must have taken the advantage.

This matter is not big or small, Song Yunzhao didn't plan to swallow this breath, and he didn't want to make things too big.

However, taking the opportunity to install her own talents in the imperial dining room is her ultimate goal.

An Shun didn't come back until mid-noon, "Master, the waiter saw the people in Cuiwei Palace last night, but he was just the lowest palace maid, and when it came to Cuiwei Palace, the slave didn't dare to rush over to get people, so I came to ask the master to show me."

Cuiwei Palace?

Song Yunzhao was indeed a little surprised, but he didn't expect it to be Concubine Lu.