172: I don't have a face to see anyone

Feng Yi felt the trembling of the person in his arms, since he met Song Yunzhao, it was the first time he had seen her like this, and she had always been high-spirited.

Indeed, the suppression of birth status is a force of resistance that she cannot have at the moment.

He, the emperor, when he first ascended the throne, wasn't he pressed by those old ministers?

He deeply understands the bitterness and helplessness of that kind of grievance, so now seeing Yun Zhao so aggrieved, he not only understands but also feels more distressed.

One day, Yun Zhao will be fearless because of him.

Song Yunzhao knew the truth of being too late, and after the performance, he immediately took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes, and then said in a relaxed tone: "There is another thing, the emperor doesn't know yet, right?" ”

"What's the matter?" Feng Yi changed the topic with Yun Zhao's mind and asked with a smile, "Isn't it that you are short of silver again?" ”

Song Yunzhao: ......

Looking at Yun Zhao's shocked look, Feng Yi laughed happily, "I'm teasing you, let's talk about it, what the hell is going on." ”

Song Yunzhao is angry, the emperor is really a dog.

It seems that she is a poor person who has been set up very successfully, and even if the emperor remembers to make up for her, he still thinks she is very poor.

In fact, not only is she not poor now, but her small private treasury has gradually become rich.

But she wouldn't say it.

"It's Concubine Zhuang who wants to give Miss An's birthday banquet, I think this is also a big deal in the end, Miss An is also the emperor's cousin anyway."

Listening to Song Yunzhao's sour tone, Feng Yi's eyes stared at her.

Song Yunzhao stiffened her nerves, she was pregnant and couldn't sleep, so it was a reasonable move to be jealous at this time.

As a favorite concubine, as a favorite concubine who has been favored only after entering the palace, if she is not jealous, how can she let the emperor know that her love for him is pure and hot, and the posture of not allowing others to snore on the side of the couch should be highlighted.

The attitude has to be expressed, but as for what the emperor will do, then she cannot predict.

It's all about her attitude.

Judging from the emperor's lack of love, her little innocuous and innocent lack of excessive exclusivity should make him happy rather than disgusted.

Sure enough, Song Yunzhao saw that the emperor's expression had changed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were bent in arcs, and his eyes were more gentle than before.

Oh, man.

Feng Yi didn't like others to make small moves in front of him the most, but at this moment, looking at Yun Zhao's unconcealed sour tone, he not only didn't feel bored, but made him feel happy.

So, Feng Yi coughed lightly and said, "Although Miss An is my cousin, I have never crossed paths with her before, and I am ruthless. It's just a small birthday, and Concubine Zhuang can't help but take it too seriously. If you're pregnant, you don't have to worry about this little thing. ”

Song Yunzhao's eyes lit up when he looked at the emperor, and the joy on his face couldn't be hidden, and he wanted to make it look like I was listening to the emperor, and the excitement in his words couldn't be suppressed, "The concubine naturally listens to the emperor." ”

This smell of green tea, Song Yunzhao dried it up!

Feng Yi looked at her awkward little appearance and was in a better mood, "Don't talk about these inconsequential things, I'm busy with government and politics these days, and I can't take care of you all the time, how is your body?" ”

Listening to the emperor say that An Shutong's birthday is an inconsequential matter, Song Yunzhao is really happy, hey, sure enough, she is a female partner, far less virtuous and generous than the heroine.

"With the emperor here, the imperial dining room doesn't dare to wait slowly, the imperial doctor is also on call, the concubine is in good health, I can eat three bowls of rice in one meal, I must take care of myself, and never let the emperor be busy and distracted by me." Song Yunzhao said in a very firm tone.

What the emperor did for her, she must express her gratitude in front of the emperor and let the emperor know that she is a grateful person.

Hey, it's not easy to live in the harem.

Feng Yi was naturally happy when he heard this, and he accompanied Yun Zhao to dinner, and then he was ready to leave the Forgotten Worry Palace.

Before leaving, looking at Yun Zhao's reluctant look, he squeezed her hand, "You are just pregnant now, and I am not suitable for staying overnight, which is not a good thing for you." ”

Song Yunzhao: ?

That's not what she meant.

She just wanted to express her reluctance, the emperor thought of something indescribable, her innocence.

Seeing that Yun Zhao's face was flushed because of his words, Feng Yi smiled and didn't tease her to turn around and leave.

Song Yunzhao's face turned white, red and blue, as if he had opened a dyeing workshop.

She went back to the hall to cover her face, her name was clear!

Does she seem to be the kind of person who covets that little thing?

She decided not to pay attention to the emperor for half a month, and she had no face to see anyone!

With Zhang Maoquan and Meng Jiuchang staring at the Spring Festival, Song Yunzhao did not come forward again, but stayed quietly in the Palace of Forgetting Worries.

A day later, Lu Zhixue came to see her, and the first thing she said was, "There is news from Yingchun's house." ”

Song Yunzhao looked sideways at Lu Zhixue, "Sit down and say." ”

Lu Zhixue looked at Song Yunzhao and looked at her expression, she really couldn't guess if she knew the news, so she simply asked directly, "Do you know?" ”

Song Yunzhao nodded, "I heard what Manager Zhang said." ”

When it came to Zhang Maoquan, Lu Zhixue couldn't help but feel sour, but it was only sour.

"So what do you think you should do now? The gold bracelet in Yingchun's brother's hand appeared at an inopportune time. ”

Song Yunzhao glanced at Lu Zhixue, "What's there to be afraid of, Yan Gongzheng was also present at the time, but in late autumn, she said it herself, An Fangyi only lost a gold bracelet, and she found it in the house of Yingchun." Moreover, the gold bracelet mentioned by Late Autumn at that time, neither Han Jinyi nor Yingchun admitted it, after all, what Late Autumn went in to find by herself, without evidence and without evidence, cannot be counted as evidence. ”

"That's what I said, but if Brother Yingchun insists that this gold bracelet was given by Yingchun, the origin of this bracelet Yingchun must also be explained." Lu Zhixue said.

Song Yunzhao knew what Lu Zhixue was worried about, and she didn't expect her to be so concerned about Han Jinyi's affairs, so she thought about it and said, "The emperor has asked someone to investigate this matter, let's wait for the news." ”

Lu Zhixue: ......

I knew that the emperor would send someone to investigate, why was she in a hurry, no wonder Song Yunzhao was so stable.

Seeing Lu Zhixue's expression change, Song Yunzhao was angry and laughed, pretending not to notice, and said slowly: "I also just knew, and I thought that this matter was not easy to publicize, so I didn't send news to a few of you, so as not to startle the snake." ”

Lu Zhixue also made sense when she heard it, and the uncomfortable feeling just now was gone, and she coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't matter if you tell us or not." ”

Song Yunzhao thought to herself, if your face was calmer, she would have believed it.

"When will the truth be found out on the side of Masasa Miya?" Lu Zhixue didn't look at Song Yunzhao with her eyes, and asked a little uncomfortably.

(End of chapter)