The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Chapter 152: 153: Never add fuel to the fire

  Chapter 152 153: Never add fuel to the fire

  Song Yunzhao doesn't know much about salt affairs, but she knows that salt has caused many problems in history, but she doesn't know that in the book world, problems can also arise in the matter of salt production.

   "How to say specifically?" Song Yunzhao looked at Feng Yunjin and asked.

  After careful consideration, Feng Yunjin said slowly: "Actually, I am not too clear about the specific situation. However, some relatives in my family have collected salt at the Salt Transport Commissioner, so I know a little bit. After the salt is sold to the salt merchant, the salt merchant will go to the salt farm or salt well to extract the salt. So there’s a lot of wiggle room here.”

  Han Jinyi's expression gradually became serious as he listened from the side, "If this is the case, then it is not impossible for someone to deliberately frame Mr. Song."

  Feng Yunjin nodded slightly, "This is just our own guess, everything needs evidence."

   "Since it was a deliberate frame, it may be difficult to obtain evidence." Han Jinyi said with a light sigh.

  Song Yunzhao's heart also sank, this matter is not easy to deal with, he did not expect that the storm in the court this time did not directly target her, but his family.

  In the final analysis, the disaster of the uncle was also because of himself.

  Song Yunzhao had no idea for a while, looked at Feng Yunjin and Han Jinyi and said, "As long as my uncle is innocent, I believe His Majesty will give him justice."

  Feng Yunjin and Han Jinyi looked at each other, as long as His Majesty can protect Lord Song, this time's hurdle must be safe and secure.

  Feng Yunjin and Han Jinyi were sent away. Song Yunzhao remembered that the emperor was going to have a military parade. As soon as he mentioned the military parade, her uncle had an accident and sent troops to suppress the native officials. When it came to civil and military disputes, the civil officials here would have to deal with it.

  Song Yunzhao sighed, but it's a pity that she doesn't have the aura of a heroine, and she doesn't have so many admirers to build bridges and pave the way for her. She has to do everything by herself, but she is in the deep palace and has no one available. The Xie family brothers and sisters can help her make money, but they can't help her say a word in court.

  It really can’t work without one’s own people. No wonder there are many factions among officials in the DPRK and China, and they form cliques.

  Song Yunzhao entered the study and sat behind the desk, rolled up his sleeves, and studied ink carefully.

  Occasionally, the chatter and laughter of the palace people could be heard outside the hall, and everyone suppressed their voices, for fear of disturbing her.

  The weather was sunny just now, but suddenly dark clouds covered the top and became gloomy. A strong wind suddenly blew up, and the clouds were densely covered. From time to time, the hurried footsteps of the palace people could be heard, and the sundries in the courtyard were put away one by one.

  Song Yunzhao was in a bad mood, put down the ink stick, got up and walked to the window, the south wind came in through the window, making her dress rustle, she was about to put down the pole, when she saw a familiar figure striding towards from far and near.

  Song Yunzhao was taken aback for a moment, and Feng Yi had already arrived at the window in an instant.

  The two looked at each other through a window, Song Yunzhao came back to his senses, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, it's going to rain, come in quickly."

  Feng Yi stepped on the threshold and strode in. Seeing that Yun Zhao's complexion was not good, he asked, "You know everything?"

  Song Yunzhao nodded, with a sad face on his face, "I just learned about my uncle and father. It's really a blessing. Misfortunes never come singly. I didn't expect that something happened to my father and uncle."

  Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's pale face, and took a step forward to hold her hand, "I wanted to ask Meng Jiuchang to come over, but I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain clearly, so I'll come over and talk to you personally. I know that the matter between your father and uncle is an innocent disaster, and it was all caused by the court affairs."

  Song Yunzhao immediately said after hearing this: "Your Majesty, my father and uncle are loyal to the Emperor, and it is their duty to share the worries of the emperor. How could it be your majesty's fault when such a thing happened, it was all done by those villains."

  Feng Yi held Yun Zhao's hand slightly tighter.

  Song Yunzhao looked up at the emperor. His straight figure was like a sharp sword that had been tempered thousands of times. Its sharp eyes and sharp eyes made her heart tremble.

  Song Yunzhao held the emperor's hand instead, and was immediately embraced tightly by the emperor.

   "Zhao Zhao, don't worry." Feng Yi said in a low voice, which seemed to be a kind of promise.

   "Of course I'm relieved to have the emperor protecting me." Song Yunzhao pretended to be relaxed and smiled. She could feel that the emperor was not just in a bad mood, but the courtiers' repeated provocations had already touched his bottom line.

  At this time, she must not add fuel to the fire.

  Thinking of this, her beating heart slowly calmed down, and she deeply hid the words she wanted to blurt out in her heart. Sometimes, she not only wanted to show weakness, but also learned to shut up.

  Feng Yi let go of Yun Zhao, stretched out his hand and slid across her eyebrows, then turned and left.

  Song Yunzhao stared at the emperor's back, leaned lightly against the door, and smiled softly after a long while.

  Her family’s grievances, as long as the emperor understands in his heart, it will be more useful than anything else.

   There is nothing she can do anymore, just wait.

  *

   "Go to greet the queen mother?" Song Yunzhao looked at Nanny Yu in surprise.

  Nurse Yu nodded, "Yes, Concubine Zhuang raised this matter first, saying that the Empress Dowager did not go to bother her when she first returned to the palace. Now that the Empress Dowager has returned to the palace for a while, and her body has recovered, naturally she has to go to pay her respects."

  Song Yunzhao sneered, "What did Concubine Wan say to Concubine Shu?"

  They asked like this, but the two of them didn't dare not to go. Isn't this just a rush to give something?

   "Of course I agree." Nanny Yu smiled.

   Sure enough.

  The former dynasty dealt with her family, but now the harem is going to target her?

  It's okay for others to go to pay her respects, but she is pregnant here, so she can't toss around every day, right?

   "Since when?"

   "Tomorrow."

   "I'm really in a hurry." Song Yunzhao sneered, "Then let's go."

  She can't hide, but she wants to see what Concubine Zhuang is going to do.

  Thinking of this, Song Yunzhao looked at Nanny Yu and asked, "What happened to Qin Wanyi recently?"

  Although Yu Yu didn't quite understand why the master paid so much attention to Qin Wanyi, she still replied seriously: "Recently, Qin Wanyi is very quiet, and the gates of Huayang Palace rarely come out."

   Song Yunzhao thought carefully after hearing the words, did Qin Xiyue not follow Concubine Zhuang to get involved in this matter?

  Nurse Yu looked at her master and said again: "I heard that the military parade will be held in two days. I heard that the emperor has issued an imperial order this time, and I value it very much."

  Hearing the word "military parade", Song Yunzhao remembered that Feng Yi said that these two words were used wonderfully last time, but he didn't expect to use them when he turned around. Thinking about the military parade in later generations makes people's hearts surge.

   The military parade will be one day later, but tomorrow I will go to pay my respects to the Queen Mother.

  Thinking of this, she looked at Madam Yu and asked, "There are so many concubines in the palace, so everyone can't go. Who can go after Concubine Zhuang?"

   "It is said that there are too many people so as not to disturb the purity of the empress dowager, and only concubines who are above the fifth rank can go."

  Perfect grade five or above?

  Song Yunzhao clicked his tongue, this was the last person who stuck Feng Yunjin on the edge just right, and greeted the Queen Mother.

  (end of this chapter)