241: Look, that's how she cares about him!

In view of her non-chieftain physique, coupled with the standard of wearing books for a vicious female partner, although the world has been beaten apart by her, she still doesn't want to face the danger.

"I'm going to go into the mountains to see hunting, and I'm afraid my body can't bear it." Song Yunzhao pointed to Feng Yi and pointed to his slightly bulging belly and said.

Feng Yi thought about it and made sense, "That's a bit of a pity, today's hunting in the mountains is quite lively, and all the children who come to the palace will participate." ”

Song Yunzhao thought to herself, she couldn't go, if she wasn't pregnant, she would definitely have to go and take a look, and if she was pregnant, she had to be very careful.

After all, the female supporting actress has this physique, and she is always a fighter in bad luck, even if she doesn't do anything, she may fall into the sky.

Especially with this kind of undeveloped new map, you can't put yourself in it for the sake of watching the excitement.

If you want to see the excitement, after she is born, sit and watch, lie down and watch, walk and watch, you can see it!

"I can't go, the emperor can go and take a look, maybe you can see a talent that can be used." Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yidao.

This kind of occasion is a good opportunity to provide a promotion channel for the heroine's right-hand man, and she won't let the emperor go.

Sure enough, as soon as she said this, Feng Yi shook his head and smiled, "Where can't you choose talents, you have to go into the mountain?" I said I would accompany you today, where do you want to go? ”

Song Yunzhao wanted to go to a place where there was no one, looked at Feng Yi and said, "Why don't we go to the market, I've always wanted to go, but I don't dare to go myself." If you are accompanied by the emperor, it is naturally the best. ”

"That's just right, the market down the hill is more lively in the evening." Feng Yi readily agreed.

Song Yunzhao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and went back to the tent with Feng Yi's arm to change clothes with him, their clothes were too conspicuous.

Meng Jiuchang heard that the two of them were going to the market, so he immediately went to the Clothing Bureau to pick out two clothes and send them over.

Song Yunzhao felt that Meng Jiuchang was really getting better and better, so she asked Zhang Maoquan to stay in the palace, in case something happened, he could come forward to take care of it.

With Anshun Xiangxue, Feng Yi took Meng Jiuchang and a few guards, and the group left quietly.

Princess Fukang stood in front of the tent and stared into the distance, and only after a while did she smile lightly, and said to Mama Lan beside her: "This Song Zhaoyi is really unusual, I thought she would go into the mountains to join in the fun, but I didn't expect to persuade the emperor to go." ”

Mama Lan has been with the princess for decades, and after hearing this, she said in a deep voice: "Princess, although Song Zhaoyi's background is not low, but the glory of her ancestors has long been dispersed. You said that she has the ability to dominate everyone and monopolize the emperor's favor, how can she be a simple person. ”

"It's not simple, if it's a person who only has a face and no brains, I really don't dare to cooperate with her."

"What the princess said is that according to the news that the old slave heard, the emperor can be said to be obedient to Song Zhaoyi, that is, her maiden family has been promoted, but it is not just for a glamorous empty lord, but step by step promotion, only from this point of view, you have to be careful."

"There is no conflict of interest between this palace and Song Zhaoyi, I just want to borrow her hand to land safely in the capital. The emperor's promotion of the Song family is a good thing for me. Princess Fukang chuckled, "Let you inquire about Song Huanran, but can you inquire clearly?" ”

"Princess, the old slave thinks you have to think twice, this little Song Lord is not simple, he, the Tanhualang, has overturned others to sit on it, and the county lord's temperament is only afraid that he will not be able to hold this one." Mama Lan said worriedly.

"If there is a sincere marriage, the two husbands and wives can not hold it." Princess Fukang's face sank slightly, "Wasn't this the same when I married the horse?" ”

"But how many grievances have you suffered over the years."

"Is it wronged to follow the colt to his hometown? I don't think so. On the contrary, Princess Fukang felt that the years of living with her husband were the happiest, and she didn't have to think about those tricks, as long as she lived comfortably.

The only bad thing is that she, a princess, lives in a small place, and it can't be compared with the scenery in the capital.

It's a pity that their husband and wife are shallow, and after the horse dies of illness, she can't stay for a moment when she sees things and thinks about people. Moreover, her children are too young to spend their lives in a small place.

Eventually, I'm going to come back.

Mama Lan sighed lightly, "If you want to say this, I think that Lord Xiao Song is a good candidate, Mrs. Song teaches her son well, and Lord Xiao Song has a good character. ”

"This marriage, I'm afraid Song Zhaoyi will be sad." Princess Fukang frowned.

"Such a good marriage, how could Song Zhaoyi disagree?" Mama Lan doesn't think so, the lord of Duanjing is the princess's treasure, although she is delicate, but her virtue and virtue are carefully studied.

"What do you see Song Zhaoyi doing today? Such a person has her own thoughts and ideas, and it is difficult for others to be easily seduced. The more this is the case, the harder it is to impress with something. Moreover, you also said that Song Zhaoyi and the Song family have a deep friendship, and she must be cautious about Song Huanran's marriage. ”

Mama Lan frowned, "If the emperor gives you a marriage, it won't work?" ”

"Song Zhaoyi can promote the emperor's marriage, and he can also stir up this matter."

"What then?"

"Let's wait a minute." Princess Fukang also has a headache, people like Song Yunzhao, she hasn't met before, but it's very difficult.

On the other side, Song Yunzhao and Feng Yi had a lot of fun in the bazaar, eating and shopping all the way, buying a lot of small things piecemeal, and she was going to give them away after returning to the palace.

What is pyrotechnic gas?

It is to walk in the crowd, you can do what you want to do, you don't have to stick to your identity, and you can blend in with the world, that is the taste of life.

"Is it delicious?" Song Yunzhao took a bite of the small wonton, raised his eyes to Feng Yi and asked with a smile.

Feng Yi has never eaten at such a small stall, even if he is a micro-service, he is also in a serious restaurant.

"It tastes pretty good." Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao and smiled, although it is not a delicacy of the mountains and seas, but it has a different taste.

Song Yunzhao has missed this bite for a long time, she went out to eat with her father once when she was a child, and she rarely had a chance since then.

After eating the small wontons, Song Yunzhao dragged Feng Yi to continue walking, bought grasshoppers and sugar people made straw on the roadside, and asked the old man who was a sugar man to make a pair of sugar mandarin ducks, and then ate them with Feng Yi one by one.

Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao strangely, "I thought you would be reluctant to eat?" ”

Song Yunzhao said with a smug face: "What you eat in your stomach is your own, what if I take it in my hand and swagger and am robbed?" ”

Feng Yi understood, Yun Zhao must be hinting at him and not allowing others to snatch him!

When I thought about it, I suddenly felt that it was indeed a good idea to eat it, and my mood instantly became very good.

Look, that's how she cares about him!