This year's winter was already cold, but now Concubine Wan felt that her heart was even colder than this winter.

It's hard to tell how she feels in her heart now, because the emperor has never protected her like Song Yunzhao.

Feng Yi was impatient to act with Concubine Wan here, and now it was not him five years ago, he nodded to Concubine Wan and took Yun Zhao's hand and continued to move forward.

Song Yunzhao followed the emperor in a trance, and always felt that this rhythm was not quite right.

According to the development of the palace fighting drama, she should have a war of words with Concubine Wan, which is worthy of the plot that everyone spends money to watch, and this is the result?

Just gone?

The look on Song Yunzhao's face was too obvious, and Feng Yi smiled, "Do you want to stay and chat with Concubine Wan?"

"I don't want to." Song Yunzhao immediately replied, jokes, she can have a heart attack for a long time when chatting with Concubine Wan, this kind of life with an artistic atmosphere is not something that ordinary people like her can understand and pollute.

The corners of Feng Yi's mouth were raised high, and he held Yun Zhao's hand with slight force, "Then let's go."

Song Yunzhao could feel that the emperor was in a good mood, but he couldn't guess why the emperor was in such a good mood for a while, just because he didn't stay to chat with Concubine Wan?

Something seems to be wrong.

"Master, it's windy, it's time to go back to the palace." Le Chun cautiously reminded on the side, feeling a little sorry for the master.

She could see clearly that the emperor and Song Jieyu's hand was the emperor who took the initiative to hold Song Jieyu. The master of their family cared about the emperor's words, and as a result, the emperor had to take credit for Song Jieyu.

Song Jieyu, Song Jieyu, it seems that no matter what you do now, you can't get around Song Jieyu.

How did the emperor love Song Jieyu in the past and close the palace door of the Palace of Forgetting Worries, who has witnessed it?

But now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it is even more sad.

Song Jieyu didn't even have to do anything, as long as she smiled at the emperor, the emperor protected her behind her.

What else is convincing about Song Jieyu besides that face?

has a domineering temperament and is arrogant, but the emperor likes it.

Le Chun was very sad for his master.

Concubine Wan walked back with heavy steps, and when she entered the Roufu Palace, she went directly to the study, and she sat down and began to write letters to her father.

She rarely talks about things in the palace with her family, and her family thinks she is doing well in the palace, but now that she sees the emperor pampering and protecting Song Yunzhao, she knows one thing in her heart, if Song Yunzhao is so favored, she will have no chance to get close to the emperor.

Thinking of this, Concubine Wan's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

She has been in the palace for so many years and has been waiting for the emperor.

Although she was made a concubine, although the emperor sometimes stays in Roufu Palace, but she is still a virgin, she is ashamed and did not tell her family, in this palace is also to manage the people around her, others think that she is favored by this concubine, but in fact?

She's nothing.

She knew that the emperor was dissatisfied because she was forcibly sent to the palace back then, but she always believed that as long as time passed, the emperor would definitely be able to see her sincerity.

However, there is a Song Yunzhao, if she doesn't make a move, I'm afraid she won't be able to wait for that day.

Halfway through the writing, Concubine Wan's emotions were a little uncontrollable, tears fell one by one, and the words on the paper were pasted into a ball, she tore the letter into a ball with all her strength, and fell on the table and cried.

After crying, her mood stabilized a lot, and she put pen to paper again.

Suddenly, I understood Concubine Zhuang's eagerness.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Song Yunzhao and Feng Yi got up early, wanted to offer incense to the gods and Buddhas, and walked all the way from the East and West Buddha Hall of Taiji Palace to the Palace Buddha Hall. It's not easy for the emperor, and he has to get up early to worship his ancestors and worship God for the blessing of the people.

Song Yunzhao can't participate in such a big event, what she has to do is to stick to the door god and hang the palace lamp.

The palace is also to stick the door god, the palace has many courtyards, the courtyard is large, and each door must be pasted with a door sticker that suits the occasion. The Chengtian Gate of the Inner Imperial City is a common image of a general among the people, and other large and small doors in the palace are pasted with civil officials, boys, fairy aunts and so on

A rare folk New Year's painting. The palace lanterns are hung in rows, the eaves corridor is hung with all kinds of lanterns made by skilled craftsmen, the entrance of the Taiji Palace is hung with tall longevity lanterns, the gorgeous lamp strips are embroidered with exquisite dragon patterns, and the verses of praying for blessings and auspiciousness are also written on it, and the sky lanterns are more majestic and magnificent.

Song Yunzhao couldn't care about the other people in the palace, and she took the palace people to personally stick to the door god, hang the palace lamp, and huddle together up and down very lively.

"It's a little crooked, master." Xiangxue stood in the distance and said loudly.

Song Yunzhao asked, "Where is it crooked?"

"A little to the left."

Song Yunzhao adjusted the door god in his hand slightly, "Okay?"

"That's good."

Song Yunzhao pressed the door god on the door hard, and the paste they had adjusted behind the door god painting was pasted with caryophyllus, and it was perfectly pasted with a circle of his hand.

Song Yunzhao jumped down from the stool, crossed his hands on his hips, stood farther away to observe, and then clapped his hands vigorously, "Perfect!"

Mama Yu and the others immediately laughed out loud, and Song Yunzhao led people to start hanging palace lanterns, which were relatively high under the eaves of the corridor, and they had to hang them with bamboo poles, Song Yunzhao thought that he must do it.

How do you know that the weight of the bamboo pole and the palace lamp makes her a little unbearable, and she has been pampered for so many years, it is really a waste.

If this is left in the future generations, she will be a woman when she rolls up her sleeves, what is this little work.

An Shun immediately stepped forward to take it, "Slave and maid, come here, master, you stand farther away and command."

Song Yunzhao didn't do it this time, and handed the bamboo pole to Anshun, it would be good for the New Year to be smooth and smooth, if he accidentally dropped the lamp, it would be unlucky.

A row of lamps was to be hung, and Xiangxue took a group of small palace women to carry a lamp in their hands, which looked spectacular.

When Han Jinyi and the others came over, they didn't expect to see the scene of Song Yunzhao hanging the lamp with someone, and they thought it was very interesting, how lively it was.

Song Yunzhao smiled and beckoned when he saw them, and said loudly, "Look at how this god sticks it, I put it with my own hands."

Lu Zhixue: ......

What's there to brag about?

Who would do this kind of rough work in their own right?

Han Jinyi thought it was weird and funny, and said with a smile, "Jieyu is quite neatly pasted, and it's weird and interesting to look at."

Song Yunzhao said with a smile: "I still want to hang the lamp, but I don't have enough strength, I can only hold the lamp on the bamboo pole in the air, I can't hang it under the eaves, I can only watch them hang."

Listening to the regretful tone in Yun Zhao's words, Feng Yunjin and the others laughed.

"Why did you guys get here?" Song Yunzhao had no time to ask.

"We're also busy sticking to the door gods and hanging palace lamps there, so we want to come to Jieyu to talk." Feng Yunjin said with a smile.

Song Yunzhao hurriedly beckoned everyone to come in and sit, and asked people to serve tea, and she went to wash her hands before coming over.

It's going to be the New Year, everyone is beaming, and you can see your family at tonight's palace banquet.

Han Jinyi looked at Song Yunzhao's busy appearance, as if she didn't know about the luncheon, so she said, "I heard that Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Wan went to ask the emperor to show and ask about the arrangements for the luncheon."

Song Yunzhao was stunned, "Luncheon?"

"Yes, in the past, when the noble concubine was there, there was a luncheon in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve." Lu Zhixue looked at Song Yunzhao, only caring about eating, drinking and having fun, and he didn't even know about such a big thing.

Song Yunzhao was a little surprised, and said after thinking about it, "There was no wind at all before, why did you suddenly have to hold a luncheon?"

"I didn't do it last year because the concubine was seriously ill at that time, and the emperor was exempted. But this year is different, and this luncheon will be held naturally."

Song Yunzhao didn't hear the emperor mention it, if the emperor had this intention, he would definitely let people prepare in advance.

I thought of the incident I met with Concubine Wan yesterday, since it was Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang who proposed it to the emperor, it seems that it must have something to do with yesterday's incident.

Thinking about it like this, Song Yunzhao didn't know what to say.

"I didn't hear the emperor mention this." Song Yunzhao looked at the three of them and said.

Feng Yunjin immediately understood

came over and said with a smile: "It's just that I got the news, Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang went to ask the emperor to show me, and I haven't gotten the emperor's will yet."

Lu Zhixue understood that this meant that even if Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang came forward, it might not be possible.

Why?

Because Song Yunzhao said that the emperor didn't mention it to her.

Lu Zhixue glanced at Song Yunzhao, how much confidence do you have to say this about this, the emperor didn't mention it to her, can't she agree?

However, Song Yunzhao never said big things, and if she dared to say it, she would be sure.

However, she couldn't see Song Yunzhao's little smug look, she couldn't help but say, "Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Wan come forward together, maybe the emperor will change his mind."

Han Jinyi also felt that Lu Zhixue's words were a bit reasonable, after all, it was the New Year, and the palace had to be lively.

Feng Yunjin didn't think so, she looked at Lu Zhixue and smiled, "I think Jieyu's words make sense, if you prepare a luncheon, you will definitely make an order in advance, you can't do it in a hurry."

Song Yunzhao saw Lu Zhixue's unconvinced look, so he said to her, "If you don't believe it, let's make a bet."

"Where's the bet?" Lu Zhixue is eager to try, she hasn't won against Song Yunzhao yet, what if she can turn the tables this time?

"What stakes do you want?" Song Yunzhao asked with a smile.

Lu Zhixue really thought about it very seriously, and then said, "If I win, then you can make tea for me to drink."

Song Yunzhao looked at Lu Zhixue, just such a request? It's not quite like her style, of course, she agreed, and said, "If I win, you have to be a pawn for me, and you have to do whatever I ask you to do."

Lu Zhixue: ......

couldn't hold back his face, how could Song Yunzhao be so shameless?

Han Jinyi and Feng Yunjin's tears of laughter are about to come out, this is really digging a pit and burying it by themselves, no wonder others.

Song Yunzhao deliberately teased Lu Zhixue, "A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, although we are women, we can't lose in momentum, right?"

What else could Lu Zhixue say, she suddenly regretted it a little, why did she bet with her?

Is it just for one breath?

"The Emperor has arrived!"

The four people in the room were all stunned, and Song Yunzhao was also stunned for a moment, didn't he say that he was going to Taiji Palace today?

Because the emperor was going to feast the ministers tonight, before getting up in the morning to pray for blessings, he told Yun Zhao that the day would not come. Moreover, it is also a serious transmission of 800 people, where the emperor used to come and want to communicate, he came when he wanted to, and left when he wanted.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Song Yunzhao knew that the emperor must know who she was here, and there must be something wrong with letting people spread the word.

When he came back to his senses, Song Yunzhao hurriedly went out with a few people to greet him, and before he reached the gate of the palace, the emperor had already strode in.

"The concubine visits the emperor."

Several people squatted down in unison and saluted.

Feng Yi walked up to Yun Zhao and stretched out his hand to help her, and said with a smile, "Let's be flat."

"Your Majesty."

Song Yunzhao put his hand on the emperor's palm, got up and stood up with his strength, and glanced sideways at the emperor.

Feng Yi's face did not change, he took Yun Zhao's hand and sat down on the top, looked at a few people and said, "Sit down, what are you talking about, you are smiling so happily, I heard it from afar."

The three of them hadn't seen the emperor for a long time, and they were inevitably a little restrained at this time.

Lu Zhixue sat even more tense next to Han Jinyi, without raising her head, but her eyes inadvertently swept to the small movement of the emperor holding Song Yunzhao's hand.

Her heart was sour, the life of people is different.

Song Yunzhao pondered what the emperor meant, and looked at Han Jinyi's nervous appearance, so he took the initiative to speak: "The concubine made a bet with Concubine Lu, does the emperor want to know what the concubines are betting on?"

Feng Yi smiled, "Concubine Ai said to hear it, I'm very curious."

If the emperor said this, Song Yunzhao would smell the conspiracy.

If the emperor dares to do it, she dares to say it, although she doesn't know what pit she dug, but she knows that if she jumps down, she must be dragging the mat

Dorsal.

"The concubine heard that Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang asked the emperor to show the matter of today's luncheon, and the concubine and Concubine Lu had different ideas, so they decided to make a bet to see if the luncheon could be completed. The concubine bet that the emperor would not agree, Lu Concubine gambled that the emperor would agree, Han Guifei and Feng Xiaoyuan had not placed a bet yet, and the emperor's coincidence was just a witness."

Saying that, Song Yunzhao looked at Han Jinyi and Feng Yunjin, "Han Guifei and Feng Xiaoyuan can bet now, but they have to think about it."

Song Yunzhao's angry tone, Han Jinyi and the three of them only felt hairy.

Feng Yi was also a little uncomfortable, and glanced at Song Yunzhao, but Song Yunzhao took the opportunity to give him a look.

Feng Yi: ......

How do you know that this look happened to be seen by Concubine Lu, her mouth was faster than her brain, and she opened her mouth and said, "Song Jieyu, you can't *** the emperor!"

All:......

Lu Zhixue consciously covered her mouth and made your mouth fast!

But having said it all, why didn't Song Yunzhao dare to say it?

She can't grab the emperor, can't she grab it fairly?

Evil is born in guts, but Lu Zhixue is not afraid.

Song Yunzhao glanced at Lu Zhixue with complicated eyes, I am afraid that this baby's IQ is hopeless, such a smart person in the book, how can this mouth be faster than the brain in reality.

"Concubine Lu, you can question me, how can you doubt the emperor? The emperor has always acted fairly and fairly, you can rest assured."

Lu Zhixue thought to herself, the more you say this, the more uneasy I am, when did you encounter your matter, you saw that the emperor was fair?

Feng Yi glanced at Lu Zhixue, his face was matched with the person for a long time, and he remembered that this was the Lu concubine who was grounded at the beginning, and was later implicated by Zhu Cairen.

With this temperament, it's no wonder that a small talented person dares to take advantage of her, and she hasn't learned to be good yet. However, being able to come to the Palace of Forgotten Worries as a guest, it seems that Yun Zhao's relationship with her should be eased.

It's also quite strange, these two people's temperaments are logically incompatible.

Feng Yi's mind spun around quickly, and then he said solemnly, "Before I came, this matter had already been decided."

What this means is that the results are out, and you can bet with peace of mind, without favoritism.

Han Jinyi chose to side with Yun Zhao without hesitation.

Feng Yunjin was a little swaying, seeing that Lu Zhixue was lonely and lonely, thinking that she might have to lose, but she still chose to be with Lu Zhixue, and the New Year was regarded as making Lu Concubine happy.

Feng Yi rarely glanced at Feng Yunjin more, Yun Zhao mentioned it to her a few times, but she didn't expect Feng Bida's arrogant temperament to give birth to a daughter with a seven-trick and exquisite heart.

Feng Yunjin hung his head slightly, as if he didn't notice the emperor's eyes.

Han Jinyi and Feng Yunjin both occupied the team, and Lu Zhixue said again, "You haven't placed a bet yet."

"Bet?" Feng Yi looked sideways at Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao nodded solemnly, "Yes, the concubine and Concubine Lu still have a bet, and Concubine Lu said that if the concubine loses, she will make her tea."

The emperor bowed slightly, and Concubine Lu's brain was rarely good.

Lu Zhixue listened to Yun Zhao only talking about herself, gritted her teeth and added, "Your Majesty, Song Jieyu said that if the concubine loses, she will be a pawn for Jieyu for a month, and I will do whatever I want."

Feng Yi: ......

It's really an endless loss here in Song Yunzhao, and you are still in a hurry to send yourself into the pit.

"The gambling contract has been decided, and since both parties are willing, there is no objection to this matter." Feng Yi said.

Song Yunzhao thought to himself that the emperor was very good, and he said it beautifully.

Lu Zhixue was really not surprised that the emperor would say this, if he didn't say that, he would not be the emperor of Song Yunzhao, although he was angry and felt that he should take it for granted, this breath couldn't go down and couldn't be turned up, so he held his breath.

Han Jinyi immediately said, "Concubines should bet on an ancient book, if they win, they will keep it, and if they lose, they will give it away."

Feng Yunjin was also a little embarrassed, thought about it and said, "The concubine doesn't have anything good to bet on, so let's do it, if the concubine loses, she will saddle up the horse for Jieyu like Concubine Lu."

In the next month, if the concubine is lucky to win, she will ask Jieyu to work hard to make tea for the concubine to drink."

Lu Zhixue looked at Feng Yunjin's eyes, and the tears of emotion were about to roll down, this is a good sister, blessed and shared with hardship.

Feng Yunjin can't help it, Lu Zhixue is too face-saving, if she loses too badly, who knows how long it will be awkward.

In order to maintain the situation in front of her, Feng Yunjin is still willing to take a step back, and Song Jieyu will definitely not let her suffer in vain.

Song Yunzhao really admires Feng Yunjin, she doesn't have this mind, she doesn't have good qualities, she sees it from others, and cherishes it more and more, especially if this person is still her own.

"Then it's settled." Song Yunzhao immediately made up his mind, with Feng Yunjin's link, the four-person boat can withstand a small storm and will not capsize easily.

The four of them looked at the emperor together, what was the result?

Feng Yi's eyes swept Meng Jiuchang, Meng Jiuchang immediately stepped forward, and said with a smile: "Back to the words of the masters, Concubine Wan and Concubine Zhuang went to Taiji Palace to ask for their lives, but the emperor said that this year will continue the old practice of last year."

Continuing last year's old practice, there was no luncheon last year, so it was free.

Song Yunzhao immediately smiled and said, "I won with Han Guifei, you two are willing to gamble and lose!"

Feng Yunjin smiled and said, "Yes, the concubine is willing to wait for Jieyu's call."

Although Lu Zhixue's face was not very good-looking, she still said happily, "Isn't it just to be a pawn? I'm also waiting for Jieyu's orders."

Han Jinyi looked at Lu Zhixue with a smile on the side, she knew why she was so in the first place, and dragged Feng Yunjin into the water, but the New Year's Day can be regarded as a fun and festive event.

The atmosphere in the hall was very harmonious, and seeing that the time for lunch was coming, Feng Yi left three people to eat.

Song Yunzhao asked An Shun to go to the imperial dining room to spread the word, Han Jinyi and the three of them were a little surprised, and wanted to excuse themselves, but Yun Zhao arranged it faster than them, and the three of them looked at each other.

Although Song Yunzhao didn't know what the emperor meant, she knew that if he didn't do useless work, he must have his intentions, and she just needed to cooperate now.

Song Yunzhao immediately began to exercise his power to summon Lu Zhixue and Feng Yunjin to set up a table to do things, Lu Zhixue's embarrassment immediately disappeared, and dragged Feng Yunjin out, saying as she walked, "I knew that Jieyu was so attentive to keep us, just waiting for this moment."

She suspected that the emperor deliberately paved the way for Song Yunzhao so as to give her a chance to summon her.

Feng Yunjin couldn't figure out the rules of the Forget Worry Palace, and asked Xiangxue and the others, so he took Lu Zhixue to set the table in a decent way, and then said with a smile: "Look, although I lost the bet, I can dine with the emperor, what do you say will happen when we go out from here?"

Lu Zhixue was stunned, naturally it was a very glorious thing, after they entered the palace, they had not eaten at the same table with the emperor.

Feng Yunjin clicked to the end, pulling Lu Zhixue to be busy.

On the other side, Song Yunzhao was not idle, and took Han Jinyi to dig out the wine she hid under the tree, this jar of Jinquan wine was buried when she first lived in the Forget Worry Palace, at that time it was just a casual effort, but I didn't expect it to be able to use it now.

Looking for a wine vessel again, and opening the altar to warm wine, the two of them were also busy, Lu Zhixue watched Song Yunzhao dig out all the buried wine, this meal was quite sincere, and he was happy again.

It's always a pleasure to be taken seriously.

Feng Yunjin looked at Lu Zhixue on the side, and then looked at the wine in Song Jieyu's hand, and also smiled.

Song Jieyu has this kind of ability, and she can make people happy quietly.

Because she is so fresh, even the people around her are relaxed and wanton.

A table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, the emperor was at the head, Yun Zhao was sitting on his left, and Han Jinyi was sitting on the right, but when she sat down, the chair moved slightly in the direction of Lu Zhixue.

Lu Zhixue: ......

She pretended not to see it.

Feng Xiaoyuan sat next to Lu Zhixue, next to Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao didn't feel anything wrong when he was busy working before, but now he sat down and looked at him

At first glance, there was a slight silence, and this picture should be called the emperor and his concubines.

Seeing that Han Jinyi and several people were more nervous than the other, she suddenly relaxed.

No matter what big drama the emperor wants to sing, she can't drop the chain here.