Chapter 184 185: It is difficult to be a woman, but even more difficult to be an imperial concubine

  In this harem, she can only deal with the queen mother and others, and can only live in aggrieved under the four corners of the sky. If she wants to stand firm and confident, it is not enough to just give birth to a prince.

   It is very difficult for her to obtain the queen's throne. Not to mention the empress dowager's obstruction, even the courtiers will definitely put pressure on the emperor.

  Then she can only find another way, not only to increase her weight in the emperor's heart, but also to become an indispensable helper of the emperor.

  Being a woman is difficult, being an imperial concubine is even more difficult, and being a concubine who monopolizes the emperor's favor is even more difficult.

  Being fond of is a double-edged sword. Since she doesn't want to let go, she has to put a golden bell on herself.

  Feng Yi stared at Yun Zhao quietly. When she laughed, there was light in her eyes, and his fingertips slowly converged into a fist.

  Song Yunzhao said that she would use the money she earned to buy him gifts.

  He doesn’t remember any gifts he received. When he was very young, he would only be hated because of his mother and concubine, and his father’s rewards never reminded him of his son. When he grew up, he would quietly save money, but there was no use for saving money, because he could not go out of the palace.

  His mother and concubine only think about fighting for favor, and never think about buying him anything. Her own money is often not enough, and she will come to ask him for his monthly silver to supplement.

  Although he is a prince, he may be the poorest prince in history.

   Now, someone said to give him a gift.

   "Okay, I'll wait."

   Feng Yi heard himself say.

  Song Yunzhao smiled even more happily. Looking at the emperor's eyes, she knew that she had made the right bet. The emperor was a cute little boy who didn't love his father or mother, so he probably didn't accept many gifts from others.

  Thinking about it this way, he is actually more pitiful than himself, and he still has a strategy to protect his father.

  Song Yunzhao felt distressed in his heart at this moment, leaned over gently, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I am very good at making money, and I will buy many, many gifts for the Emperor in the future."

  Feng Yi only thought Yun Zhao was joking, but didn't expose her, and nodded solemnly in agreement.

  Yun Zhao has his own heart, he can't hurt her.

  Feng Yi had dinner with Yun Zhao, and after seeing her complexion improved a lot, he got up and went back to Wangyou Palace. Before leaving, he looked at her and said, "I'll be with you after I've been busy for a while."

  Song Yunzhao thought that after the first three months, she would be able to sleep with her. He couldn't really let the emperor stay with her for ten months. It was best for the two of them not to be together for the first three months.

  The emperor is very busy, wonderfully busy, croaking busy.

   "Okay, then I'll wait for you." Song Yunzhao responded with a smile, and personally sent the emperor out.

  Feng Yi pressed her shoulder, "It's getting dark, don't go out."

   "I want to see you off." Song Yunzhao hugged Feng Yi's arm coquettishly.

  Feng Yi was silent for a moment, then took Song Yunzhao's hand.

   Song Yunzhao clicked his tongue inwardly, a duplicity man, fortunately she has a thick skin.

  Send people all the way to the gate of Wangyou Palace, Meng Jiuchang led the way with the palace lantern on the premise, Song Yunzhao watched Feng Yi's back gradually go away, and then went back happily.

   Not feeling sleepy at all, she immediately wrote a letter to Xie Linlang, and cooperated in crossing the Ming Road in front of the emperor. She still has the scriptures she wrote when she was killing time, and they happened to send them together, but this time she can't use the pseudonym of No Returning Guest.

  She wanted a pseudonym that the emperor would like when he saw it. The two of them are now in the honeymoon period. Of course, they wanted to have a sweet one. After much deliberation, they finally chose Die Lian Hua.

  Die Lianhua, the lingering affection is simply rushing to the face, the emperor must be happy to see it.

  With this pseudonym, she wrote love stories, and the love was so touching. Let the emperor read the love stories she wrote, and when she thought of the two of them, she had a strong sense of substitution, which would definitely add fuel to the relationship between the two.

  Song Yunzhao felt that she was too smart, the non-returning guest was an auxiliary attack, and she was a frontal attack. Even if this could not completely win the emperor's best ten years of youth, it would be a waste of her time travelling.

  As for ten years later, the love preservation period of ordinary people still has a seven-year itch. She tried her best to strive for ten years, and she should be able to keep it. As for ten years later, she dared not say how.

  However, after ten years of effort, she should be able to cultivate her own direct line.

  Even if the emperor had a change of heart, even if there were other favorite concubines in the harem, even if she became the front wave who was slapped on the beach by the back wave, she was definitely not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others.

   Only the storybook is definitely not enough, but now she is not quite sure how much Xie Jinshu has the right to speak in the Xie family, and whether her status has improved. All her plans need Xie Jinshu to have that ability to execute.

  So, she mentioned this matter cryptically in the letter, so it depends on how the Xie family brothers and sisters choose.

   Seal the envelope and let Anshun deliver it tomorrow.

  Thinking of this, she writes a letter to her aunt again. It is not easy to go out of the palace, and everything that should be done must be done well. With the Queen Mother returning to the palace, she believes that the emperor's patience will soon bottom out.

  Gongquan...

  Song Yunzhao frowned slightly, Zhaoyi's status is still low, at least she has to be a concubine to get a share of the pie.

  In addition to saying hello, the letter to the eldest lady is to ask how the uncle's affairs are progressing, and the second is to ask my father. Right now, my father is still recovering from his injuries. He will definitely continue to work when he recovers, but it is hard to say whether he will change places.

  Tai Chi Palace.

  Feng Yi didn't even look at the wine glass on the table, but when he saw his anger roiled again, he said to Meng Jiuchang, "You give the wine glass to the queen mother yourself, and you just say that it's better for Ms. An to go home to recuperate, maybe with the care of her parents, she can get better sooner."

  People can't stay in the palace anymore, if they stay, I don't know what the Queen Mother will do.

  Meng Jiuchang's heart trembled, the emperor was really angry, he would not say anything for Shouci Palace, and immediately raised his glass, "Your servant will go now."

   Feng Yi thought of Concubine Zhuang jumping up and down again, and sneered, this time he remembered.

  In the Shouci Palace, the Empress Dowager overturned the Kang table, and Song Yunzhao slept soundly in Wangyou Palace.

  The next day, when she just got up and hadn't had breakfast, Nanny Yu called back, "Master, Miss An was sent away as soon as the palace gate opened today."

  Song Yunzhao was taken aback, "Send it away? Where are you going to send it?"

   "Shouci Palace said to the outside world that Miss An missed her family, and the Empress Dowager asked her to go home to visit her relatives." Nanny Yu said.

  Visit?

  Song Yunzhao's mind spun very quickly. It was definitely not the empress dowager's intention to send people away this morning, but the emperor's intention.

  The Empress Dowager must still want to bring people into the palace, so she only used the word "visit", which left room for An Shutong.

  The emperor pushed people out so mercilessly, it seems that the effect he played yesterday was great.

   It's a pity that Qin Xiyue ran away.

  Thinking of this, he looked at Nanny Yu, "Is the matter clear? Why didn't Qin Wanyi show up there?"

  (end of this chapter)