Concubine Shu cherishes the lost and regained title very much, it is easy to lose it, but it is too difficult to get it back.

After listening to the words of the second concubine, her face was pale, she raised her eyes to look at the two, and said very unceremoniously: "The emperor took Song Jieyu with him, and you can also go with him, and he didn't say that he wouldn't let you go." Could it be that if you go, the emperor will still drive you out?"

The emperor will not drive people out, but what Song Yunzhao will do, then she doesn't know.

This time, let her see their jokes, she can laugh for a year!

Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang glanced at each other, and they were surprised by Concubine Shu's reaction, this shouldn't be.

Concubine Shu looked at the small eyes of the two, she hadn't observed it carefully before, but now she hit the south wall a few times and knew that it hurt, and now she knows that she can't just use her eyes to see with her heart.

This look made her jump up in anger.

Sure enough, it was discussed to pit her, who wouldn't pit someone!

"Concubine Zhuang, am I not right, why don't you speak? Or are you not going to go, and you just want to encourage me to go?" Concubine Shu's face is difficult to look at with the naked eye, and she has a posture that you can't count and I have an endless fight with you.

Concubine Zhuang: ......

When Concubine Wan saw it, she immediately said, "Concubine Shu, we didn't mean it, we just came to discuss with you, we can't go on like this forever, don't you say?"

"What are we? It's you!" Concubine Shu said with a straight face, "Last time, Song Yunzhao hurt me so much that my title was gone, don't you two still help her speak? Concubine Zhuang, especially you, you don't think I forgot, do you? Now you think that Song Yunzhao is not easy to deal with, and you turn your head and think of me again, isn't it because you cheated me, and you have forgotten it? I still remember!"

Concubine Zhuang had a headache, she made a mistake last time, she shouldn't think that she could get a bargain from Song Yunzhao, and Concubine Shu suffered a big loss, which was hated by her.

"What happened last time was indeed that I did something wrong, but at that time, I was just worried that the emperor would be more dissatisfied with you, so I made the first move, otherwise the result may not just be a loss of title." Concubine Zhuang tried to smooth things out from the last time.

Concubine Shu looked at Concubine Zhuang, didn't she have the word fool written on her face?

Concubine Wan saw that Concubine Shu was about to lift the table, she also knew her temperament very well, and said in a timely manner: "The matter of the last time has passed, and it is Song Jieyu who is cunning, deceived and used us, and made the three of us separate. Now that we've noticed it, we can't let her succeed anymore."

Concubine Zhuang immediately nodded, "That's the reason, if the three of us get into infighting, then the gains outweigh the losses."

Concubine Shu rolled her eyes in her heart, saying that the gains outweigh the losses, but she is afraid that only she is the one who loses!

"Anyway, I don't plan to meddle in the affairs of Shouci Palace, what you want to do is your business, I finally got this title back, but I don't want to anger Your Majesty and lose it again." Concubine Shu directly single-handedly picked out her words.

Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Wan frowned slightly, they didn't expect Concubine Shu's attitude to be so tough this time, and the three of them broke up unhappily.

Out of Cuiwei Palace, Concubine Wan looked at Concubine Zhuang, "That's all for this matter."

Concubine Shu refuses to come forward, Concubine Zhuang is a good person, and she will not face the emperor directly, this drama will not be sung.

Concubine Zhuang only felt that everything was not going well, looked at Concubine Wan and said, "Do you just admit it? Now she's just a Jieyu, but if she has good news in her stomach, I'm afraid that the third concubine will be crushed by her."

"What if not?" Concubine Wan doesn't quarrel with others, she has always been proud of her identity and can't do that kind of thing.

"It seems that I can only follow the path of the Queen Mother." Concubine Zhuang approached Concubine Wan and whispered.

Concubine Wan frowned, "You have thought about it, if you really do this, how can you explain it to the emperor?"

Concubine Zhuang didn't care, and said lightly: "As a concubine, it is also our duty to fulfill filial piety in front of the queen mother for the emperor, even if it is passed on, no one will say that we have done something wrong."

As for the emperor, there are no three concubines in his eyes now, do you have to wait for the future?

Song Yunzhao can't control them, so they can only help someone who can control them.

"You make me think about it." Concubine Wan said hesitantly.

Concubine Zhuang bowed slightly, "There are still some days before the Queen Mother returns to the palace, you think about it carefully, think about it slowly."

Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang parted at the fork in the road, and Le Chun beside her was on the side, and said softly, "Niangniang, Concubine Zhuang has always done things without leakage, don't nod easily."

Concubine Wan's eyes were heavy, "But there is no other good way right now."

No matter how sincere Concubine Zhuang is, in short, her words are reasonable, if she really waits for Song Yunzhao to conceive the imperial heir, their three concubines will really have no place to stand.

The New Year is coming soon, and they are one year older after the New Year, and this good youth is wasted in the palace, who will be willing?

Concubine Wan is unwilling, although she was sent to the palace by her family, she really loves the emperor.

It's a pity that Lang's heart is like iron, and he hasn't been able to cover the heat for so many years, but Song Yunzhao is in the limelight as soon as he enters the palace, not only winning the favor of His Majesty, but also the exclusive favor, the emperor used to often come to see her, but now she often can't see the emperor once in a month.

How could she be willing?

Le Chunsheng was afraid that Niangniang would do something stupid, so he hurriedly continued to persuade: "Niangniang, why are you in a hurry, it's not too late to wait for the Queen Mother to return to the palace to make a decision. Song Jieyu is so flamboyant and domineering, the Queen Mother will definitely not be able to tolerate her, why do you want to displease Your Majesty for a Song Jieyu, it's not worth it."

Concubine Wan paused and looked sideways at Le Chun, "What you said also makes sense."

Le Chun breathed a sigh of relief slightly, "Concubine Zhuang's words are good, but she is close to Qin Wanyi, I heard that Chen Chongyi almost died of illness in the cold palace, there is Qin Wanyi's handwriting here, if there is no one behind her back, where does Qin Wanyi have the courage?"

Concubine Wan naturally knew about Chen Chongyi's illness, and now that she was being publicized by the Forgotten Worry Palace, who else didn't know, but there was still such a statement, she looked at Le Chun, "Who did you listen to?"

Le Chun said: "Niangniang likes to read and doesn't care about these mundane things, but the slave doesn't dare not care. The slave maid and Qiu Ge inquired carefully, this news is not groundless, although Chen Chongyi was beaten into the cold palace, but in the end, there is still a place, those people in the cold palace are treating her harshly, and if no one instructs her, they will not dare to come to this step."

Concubine Wan's steps were heavy, and she felt that what Le Chun said was extremely reasonable, "So you doubt Concubine Zhuang?"

"The slave only dares to think in her heart, where can she dare to say anything without evidence. It's just that in this full palace, how many people can support Qin Wanyi? Looking at Concubine Shu's posture today, she has no contact with Qin Wanyi, not to mention that because of the snow disaster, the right minister is fighting with Mrs. Qin, how can Concubine Shu help Qin Wanyi."

Concubine Wan's face changed uncertainly, and she said after a while, "Concubine Zhuang!"

Just pull her to calculate Concubine Shu, but she still has to do these small actions behind her back, can't she really treat others as fools?

She doesn't really care about the affairs of the palace, but she doesn't really care about anything.

Le Chun looked at Niangniang and was slightly relieved, she was afraid that Niangniang would be moved by Concubine Zhuang and do something she shouldn't do.

What kind of character is the queen mother, there is nothing they don't know about the old people in the palace, but I am afraid that after the queen mother returns to the palace, this palace will no longer be as peaceful as this year, and it will be difficult to endure it until then.

So why should you have trouble with Song Jieyu at this time, there will naturally be a queen mother to clean her up next year, why should the mother be this wicked person.

Concubine Zhuang has bad intentions, she, a slave, can't watch her master be confused.

Song Yunzhao was busy with the emperor for a whole day, and the next day she only moved her mouth and didn't go over, Feng Yi symbolically went to Shouci Palace, and after handing over the matter to Meng Jiuchang, she also returned to the Forget Worry Palace.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Song Yunzhao standing in front of the warm couch, the couch was full of clothes, and seeing that the style was his, he walked over with a smile, "Why do you even have to take care of my clothes now?"

Song Yunzhao said without raising his head: "I don't dare to grab work with Mr. Meng, the emperor's clothes over there in the Taiji Palace are still in charge of Mr. Meng, these are the ones I asked the Shangfu Bureau to do for you, you come to the Forget the Palace to change clothes, so as not to take the clothes from the Taiji Palace too troublesome."

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao, did he think he was in trouble?

Yun Zhao didn't realize that there was anything wrong with his words, so he reached out and picked up a royal blue dragon pattern regular robe and put it on the emperor's body for comparison, and said while comparing and speaking, "It seems that my eyes are quite useful, and the size estimate is correct. I can't wear this royal blue with a black face, so I should have a beautiful man like the emperor to wear it."

Feng Yi: ......

Song Yunzhao put down this and picked up a bright yellow dragon pattern regular clothes, this one is more dazzling than Fang Cai's, and the embroidered dragon pattern is also more majestic and powerful.

Then she took out a stack of middle clothes, a stack of tops and trousers, and said ostentatiously, "You see, I have embroidered the pattern on the corner of this garment, but it takes a lot of work. I also made a few pairs of socks for the emperor, this thing is simple, but the socks made for you by the Shangfu Bureau are beautifully embroidered, my craftsmanship is average, you can wear them lively."

"You made it yourself?" Feng Yi sat down beside Yun Zhao and reached out to take a pair of white socks in his hand and look through them.

The socks he usually wears are indeed better than this, and the embroidery on them is made by the embroidery lady of the Shangfu Bureau, which is beautiful and noble.

However, the white socks held in the hand at the moment are soft and soft, not as hard and beautiful as those made by the Shangfu Bureau, but the feel is very comfortable, and the edge of the socks is slightly embroidered with a circle of bamboo patterns, which is indeed quite perfunctory.

Thinking of the embroidery work that Song Yunzhao did when he was in Zhichun Palace, she could bother to do this for him so much, to be honest, he was very surprised, how much she hated doing this, he knew better than anyone else.

"Why did you suddenly remember to do this for me?" Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao and asked.

Yun Zhao didn't look at the emperor either, the speed of folding socks in his hand was faster, and he said, "Which girl doesn't do needlework for her husband after getting married, although I am just one of the emperor's concubines, I still want to make something for you with my own hands."

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's small appearance with flying eyes, obviously a little weak-hearted, saying that he was just one of his concubines, and he was not talking to him again.

Thinking of this, Feng Yi was also stunned, speaking of which, he hadn't thought about Yun Zhao's original intention to leave Yun Zhao in the palace for a long time.

Even, when he is doing things recently, he often thinks about whether she has been wronged in this matter and whether it will have any bad impact on her......

I can't help but be stunned when I think about it, this is a bit of putting the cart before the horse.

At the beginning, he obviously left her so that she could help him clean up the harem, but I don't know when it started, as if his mind changed unconsciously.

And he didn't realize it himself, as if not letting her be wronged was what he really wanted.

Song Yunzhao noticed that the emperor's eyes swept over her, and she wondered if she had played this affectionate drama too much?

No, God knows that she really did these needles and threads herself, and she didn't let the palace people help, even if she was a little careful, but the emperor was really the first person to receive her needlework in two lifetimes except for her father.

Thinking like this, Song Yunzhao only felt that his arms were tight, and then he was dragged into a warm embrace.

Song Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief, this is right, the domineering emperor should be this performance.

"What do you want for Chinese New Year this year?"

Song Yunzhao: ......

She was stunned, such a good opportunity, he pressed her into his arms, and the result came this?

Shouldn't it be a response to her affection?

The dog emperor is still a straight man, he is hopeless, let's disperse!

What do you want, what do you want, every time you say this, do you want a queen to give it?

Definitely won't give it.

Song Yunzhao was not interested, and said without raising his head: "The emperor favors the concubines so much, the concubines don't lack anything, and they don't want anything."

If you can't get what you want, she's not a casual person!

fell into Feng Yi's ears, but he thought that Yun Zhao was sincere to him and did not ask for anything in return.

This is the first person who sincerely does not ask for anything in return.

Thinking of this, the emperor looked at Song Yunzhao's belly again, he really favored her alone, and his strength was on her, why did this stomach still not move?

As a concubine, how can she not look forward to the heir, if she can give birth to the emperor's eldest son, he can justifiably promote her position and let her gain a firm foothold in the palace justifiably.

Song Yunzhao noticed that the emperor's eyes fell on her stomach, and subconsciously covered her stomach and looked up at him.

Feng Yi looked at her.

Song Yunzhao subconsciously said, "You can't blame me for not moving my stomach."

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth twitched, I understand, I still have to blame him for not working hard enough!

When Song Yunzhao was picked up by the emperor and pressed into the tent, he just wanted to cover his face and find a crack in the ground to get into.

She didn't mean that, she wasn't so greedy for this kind of thing, why did the emperor look at her with that kind of eyes!

Her name is cleared, it's over.

It's rare not to go to court, but Feng Yi opened up and tossed in the tent with Yun Zhao this time, saving her from suspecting that he didn't work hard enough.

Song Yunzhao felt that her image in the emperor's heart no longer needed to be rescued, since this was the case, then she was presumptuous, of course, how she liked it.

The two of them messed around for most of the night, and they got up late the next day.

Song Yunzhao felt that the people around him moved, but he didn't want to open his eyes and trap her.

She heard the Emperor calling her, but her mind had her own thoughts and went back to sleep.

Feng Yi saw that he simply lay back, and pulled the person into his arms and closed his eyes.

Anyway, he didn't go to court, and after a whole year of hard work, it was time for him to take a good rest.

There has been no movement in the dormitory, Meng Jiuchang's face was full of confusion, thinking about whether to call up, but he didn't go to court, and the movement in the hall last night was not small, and he still didn't dare to call after thinking about it.

I watched the sun rise little by little, and it was not until noon that I heard the voice of the people in the temple.

Hey, Your Majesty is such a self-disciplined person, but when he met Song Jieyu, he also changed.

Meng Jiuchang complained in his heart, his feet were not slow at all, and he hurriedly went in to serve His Majesty and got up.

Xiangxue and the others crossed him into the dormitory, and could faintly see the figure shaking through the gauze tent.

He served His Majesty to change his clothes with his hands and feet, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to pass lunch now?"

Feng Yi didn't expect to sleep until lunch, so he smiled and asked Song Yunzhao through the tent, "What do you want to use for lunch?"

Meng Jiuchang was stunned for a moment, the emperor actually asked Song Jieyu what to eat?

Shouldn't it be what the emperor eats, and what Song Jieyu eats with him?

"You can eat anything, the emperor can do it." Song Yunzhao was in the mood for some vegetables, she was very hungry now, so she thought that she could have something in her stomach.

Hearing this, Feng Yi looked at Meng Jiuchang and ordered, "Let the imperial dining room watch the preparation."

Meng Jiuchang understood, Song Jieyu didn't order, and the emperor followed casually, which was too indulgent for Song Jieyu.

"Yes, slave maid will let people pass the word." Meng Jiuchang was slandered in his heart, and he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he had to prepare with a smile on his face.

Song Yunzhao got dressed and came out of the dormitory, and saw that the emperor was wearing the clothes she had prepared for him, which was the royal blue she liked, his eyes immediately lit up, he walked a few steps around the emperor, and said with a smile, "It's really good-looking."

Feng Yi glared at her, how could he say that the emperor was good-looking or not.

Song Yunzhao pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the emperor slightly.

Feng Yi stared at her, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, and when he laughed, he couldn't help laughing.

Song Yunzhao's face was a little hot when Feng Yi looked at her, and she always felt that the emperor's eyes were a little hot today, and she couldn't stand it when it was hot.

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's uncomfortable appearance, looked at her red cheeks again, smiled and looked away, and took her hand to eat outside.

Meng Jiuchang took people to set up lunch, watched the emperor and Song Jieyu come out, and hurriedly stood aside.

The two of them sat down, Song Yunzhao saw the golden pumpkin porridge at a glance, and immediately filled a small bowl, first put it next to the emperor, and then served a bowl to himself, and in one bite, the sweetness of millet and pumpkin was mixed together, it really was

It's delicious.

"Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve."

Song Yunzhao looked at the emperor when he heard this, "Yes, do you want to keep the year on Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, keeping the New Year has no meaning to him, others are accompanied by someone to keep the New Year, he has always been alone.

Just thinking like this, he listened to Song Yunzhao and said, "Your Majesty, let's celebrate the New Year together. I used to be alone, and I often fell asleep, and I definitely won't fall asleep with the emperor with me."

It turns out that Yun Zhao is also a person.

"Okay, I'll be with you."

Song Yunzhao listened to the emperor say my word, his eyes flashed, and the smile on his face deepened, it seemed that he had a heavier weight in the emperor's heart, and it was in vain that she worked harder.

"That's fine, just the two of us."

"If you say it, it's hard to chase a horse."

Song Yunzhao was overjoyed.

Meng Jiuchang had a wooden face, before the emperor ascended the throne, he was alone in the house on Chinese New Year's Eve. After the emperor ascended the throne, he finished dinner with the concubines of the harem on Chinese New Year's Eve, and returned to Taiji Palace alone.

But now, the emperor is willing to accompany Song Jieyu to keep the New Year!

It was not until this moment that Meng Jiuchang's eyes when he looked at Song Jieyu were really different.

She is a woman who can let the emperor accompany her to keep the old age.

Song Yunzhao didn't know that Meng Jiuchang had so many plays, she just knew from the book that the emperor had always kept the New Year alone, how lonely a person was, and the two of them were just right.

She wanted to be the different person around the emperor, so she naturally wanted to do something extraordinary.

After lunch, both of them were very energetic, and they didn't need to take a lunch break, so they simply put on a big coat and walked out of the palace to forget worries.

I didn't expect that just after coming out and walking a few steps, I met Concubine Wan who was enjoying the scenery by the railing.

This luck!

The Forgetting Worry Palace and Concubine Wan's Roufu Palace are neighbors, but Concubine Wan rarely goes out, and she didn't expect to meet her today!

Obviously, Concubine Wan didn't expect to meet the emperor and Song Jieyu here, her eyes involuntarily fell on the hands held by the two, and the look on her face froze.

The emperor has never held her hand, let alone walked hand in hand outside the palace.

Le Chun looked at his master and was stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and gently pushed it, it was not the time to be stupid in front of the emperor.

Concubine Wan came back to her senses, and gently moved the lotus step forward to salute, "The concubine pays a visit to the emperor, and the emperor is safe."

"Get up." Feng Yi said.

Song Yunzhao and the other concubines stood up and curtsied, "The concubine has seen Concubine Wanniang."

Concubine Wan wanted to squeeze out a smile and shouldn't be disgraced in front of the emperor, but she really couldn't laugh, so she could only say, "Song Jieyu doesn't need to be polite."

She really couldn't look at Song Yunzhao calmly.

Song Yunzhao took back the hand she was holding by the emperor when she saluted, and at this moment she stood beside the emperor in an orderly manner, not like the arrogant and domineering appearance in the eyes of others in the palace.

The more like this, the more dazzling Concubine Wan looked.

She forcibly suppressed the sourness and jealousy in her heart, not wanting to let go of the good opportunity to meet the emperor by chance, so she squeezed out a smile, looked at the emperor and said, "The concubine didn't expect to meet the emperor here, the emperor looks thinner, and the state affairs are busy, you also have to take care of your health."

Song Yunzhao looked at Concubine Wan in surprise, it turned out that Concubine Wan was not so proud in front of the emperor, and if she cared so much, it was hard to believe that she said it.

Feng Yi rarely felt a little uncomfortable, especially with Song Yunzhao beside him, the tails of his eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over Song Yunzhao's face, and when he saw her solemn face, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Where did the emperor still have the heart to deal with Concubine Wan, and after listening to her words, he said: "Song Jieyu has been sending tonic soup to Taiji Palace for me to drink, I am not only not thin but also fatter, Concubine Wan, your eyes are not very good."

Wanfei: ......

Song Yunzhao: ......

Song Yunzhao was stunned, the emperor actually said such a thing, what kind of hatred is this to her, Concubine Wan is going to be angry with the emperor and cry!