An overnight hangover.

When he woke up the next day, Yun Zhao had a headache, so he had breakfast with the two children and sent Feng Zhen to the small study of the Taiji Hall to study.

Although he took annual leave, I don't know if it was the reason for this war, and Feng Xun seemed to have grown up all of a sudden.

The emperor is not in the capital, not in the palace, and his growth is piling up rapidly in places that Yun Zhao can't see.

However, in just over a month, the effort is a little less than the previous jump, and more mature and stable.

Especially now that the draft is held so lively, under the instruction of the Queen Mother, it is simply a big fanfare, although Feng Zhen is still young, he can still detect something from the changes in the surrounding environment.

The change of his son is very distressing for Yun Zhao, but this is also the only way for him to grow up.

She knew that her son didn't want her to see it, so she pretended not to know and continued to be her mother.

She is supportive of his current special diligence and dedication.

No matter how far she and Feng Yi go, her original intention will not change, her son must be the final victor.

There is such a thing as feelings, it is her luck to have it, and it is nothing if she doesn't have it.

The saddest thing is to have it and then lose it.

The relationship will be lost, but the son will not, and the son's future cannot be robbed.

She knows that she has always been a very rational person, and her sanity is a little scary, and when she is seen, she will say that people like her are unkind and have no heart.

So what?

From the moment she dressed as a vicious female partner, she knew that she was destined not to have too much kindness in her life, and she had to guard her bottom line for others and herself.

The Queen Mother thought that she would be able to pinch her in this way?

It's a dream.

The emperor wants to change his mind, she can't stop it, but she can let herself put on armor again and protect her son on the throne.

Anything that makes her feel bad can only be mud under her feet!

Feng Yun has been crawling around, and his favorite thing to do every day is to roll around and crawl everywhere, which is not much different from his brother's beginnings.

But after a few days of freshness, the child was back to his original state.

Without poking or leading, he can lie in one place for a day.

So the two of them get along very happily, and Feng Yun won't disturb Yun Zhao too much.

Feng Zhen didn't succeed at that time, and it was a lot of trouble, and she had to be with her all the time before she would stop.

"Niangniang, Concubine Feng asks to see you." Xiangxue came in and replied.

Song Yunzhao said without raising his head: "Let her in." ”

Feng Yunjin took off the big hat under the eaves of the corridor, and entered the outer hall to drive away the cold on the smoke cage, and then entered the inner hall.

"The concubine has seen the mother."

"Sit down, there's no one else, no need to be formal." Song Yunzhao put down the pen in his hand, looked up at Feng Yunjin and smiled, "Shouldn't you be in the inner courtyard at this time?" Something happened over there? ”

Feng Yunjin nodded, "Shouci Palace issued an edict, saying that this year, His Majesty will continue to have good news about the battle, and the draft should be more lively and festive, so that people can repaint the inside and outside of Zhichun Palace, and replace the paving inside with a new one." The Inner Courtyard burned a batch of porcelain and sent it to the Imperial Palace, but the Queen Mother was dissatisfied and sent it back. The steward of the inner courtyard had no idea for a while, so he asked the concubine to pass the word and ask the mother to call the shots. ”

Song Yunzhao's face did not change, there are many such things, and the queen mother has frequently sent back to Beijing since the emperor's good news, just like beating the blood, and she wants to fight with her.

The queen mother just took that the emperor was not in the capital, and now that she is out on the battlefield, she will not use these things to distract Feng Yi, so she makes things difficult for herself everywhere, showing her sense of existence as the queen mother everywhere.

I have to say that although the queen mother's trick is damaged, it is useful.

Yun Zhao really can't distract Feng Yi with these trivial things now, Feng Yi is not in the capital, and he can't carry it with the Queen Mother, and the Queen Mother is so high-profile, obviously someone behind her has an idea, maybe it is those courtiers who don't like him, and they take the opportunity to dig a pit and let themselves jump down.

A charge of disrespecting the queen mother and being unfilial can make her fall into a quagmire.

Song Yunzhao is not stupid, others have dug a pit, can she really jump down?

"Tell the Inner Courtyard, the Queen Mother will do what she instructs, but the cost of burning a furnace of porcelain is not low, if the Inner Courtyard is not enough, please ask the Queen Mother to find a way." Song Yunzhao sneered, a hard knife can't stab the queen mother and be grabbed by someone, can she still have a soft knife?

Feng Yunjin pursed her lips and smiled when she heard this, "What the noble concubine said is that the inner courtyard is indeed having a headache because of the silver matter. ”

Song Yunzhao also smiled, "The silver for the overhaul of the Zhichun Palace will be handed over to the officials of the Ministry of Industry and the Shouci Palace, and then the concubine Shu will dock, remember to send the Shouci Palace first, don't let Concubine Shu take over first." ”

The Queen Mother thought that the emperor's family was thick, and it was time for her to see how poor the emperor was now.

At the beginning, the emperor personally allocated a part of the silver in the inner treasury, and everyone had to save money.

The Queen Mother has no palace power, but she doesn't know that Neiku is now overstretched.

The reason why everyone can have a good year is that she first drew a sum of money from the internal account to go to the emergency, and she is now closing her small treasury and tossing it by the Queen Mother to see if she can take out her own body to support her face.

"Yes." Feng Yunjin wrote down, "In addition to Zhichun Palace, the Queen Mother's meaning is that she wants to go to Jincui Garden to live in the draft, so that Jincui Garden has to be cleaned up again." Now that the weather is still cold, we must prepare enough materials such as laying and charcoal. It's just laid, there is a spare in the inner library, but the charcoal fire is not easy to allot, and the shares in the palace are quantitatively distributed every year. Although there will be a surplus for backup, but this year, when Meng Jiuchang left, he took all the excess weight away for the holy drive. ”

The emperor is pro-government, and he can't be wronged, and he must be fully prepared for charcoal, clothing, and food.

Song Yunzhao smiled, "Isn't it better?" Truthfully return to the Queen Mother. ”

Money is a good thing.

Feng Yunjin understood what the concubine meant, and said with a smile: "The concubine will go to Cuiwei Palace to return to Concubine Shu." ”

With her identity, it is not her turn to talk back to the Queen Mother, and she has to worry about Concubine Shu and Concubine Zhuang.

Song Yunzhao nodded, saw that Feng Yunjin was leaving, stopped the person again, and said to her: "Now many people outside are inquiring about the news, right?" ”

Feng Yunjin's face turned cold, "Don't worry, the concubine knows how to deal with it." ”

"No, you don't." Song Yunzhao smiled brightly, "If anyone secretly inquires, you will let it go, and say that this palace is very supportive of the Empress Dowager's move to be the harem of His Majesty's general election." ”

Feng Yunjin was stunned, "Niangniang? ”

"That's it, you go."

After getting drunk, Song Yunzhao figured it out, she entered the palace in fifteen and was only in her early twenties this year, which was a good year.

If you want to fight her, just let the horse come.

(End of chapter)