The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Chapter 562: 562: How will the concubine choose?

As soon as the gong sounded, everyone's horses galloped out, like wild beasts out of their cages, unstoppable.

Yun Zhao couldn't help but exclaimed, and said to Concubine Shu: "Fortunately, I didn't end up."

Concubine Shu nodded cautiously, "Your Majesty is right."

Fortunately, she didn't end up either. She was ready to make a move before, but today she saw that the imperial concubine didn't end up, so she didn't go herself because she didn't think it would look good to be alone.

Looking at it now, luckily I didn’t go.

Concubine Wan heard clearly from the side, held the handkerchief and smiled, "I guess Concubine Zhuang must regret it now."

 Yes, Concubine Zhuang has come to an end.

Shu Feiyile said, "When she comes back, I will ask her carefully how she feels."

Yun Zhao squinted his eyes and asked, "Who is that at the front?"

"Is the empress talking about the one in **** clothes? Hey, someone caught up with her." Concubine Wan said in surprise. She looked carefully before speaking, "It seems to be a girl from the Marquis House of Guangxiang."

 Chu Donghui’s sister?

 The horses were running so fast that it was no longer clear which was which.

“The girl from Guangxiang Marquis Mansion looks pretty good.” Yun Zhao knew that Chu Donghui had done a good job as an errand in the past two years. Feng Yi had a good impression of him, and his career in the past two years was also very smooth.

However, the girl from the Guangxiang Marquis Mansion has always kept a low profile. Unexpectedly, this horse racing event became a sensation.

“Who is chasing her?” Yun Zhao asked.

 “I can’t see clearly, I have to wait until they turn back.”

“However, I saw that Concubine Zhuang was in the middle and rear, and she was indeed too old.” Concubine Shu said happily.

Yun Zhaoxiao said, "When Concubine Zhuang comes back, you can tell her in front of her."

Concubine Shu shut her mouth, that would not work.

Wang Yunyi is very vindictive now. If she knew that she was laughing at her behind her back, she would definitely pretend to be sick for three to five days, wouldn't all the palace affairs fall on her?

After a while, Yun Zhao saw some people turning back. The leader was a man wearing a lake blue riding uniform...

 Lake Blue…

The smile on Yun Zhao's face froze slightly. She remembered that Zhao Ling'e was wearing lake blue.

When she got closer, she heard Concubine Shu's unhappy voice, "Why is it her?"

Concubine Wan was also a little surprised, "I didn't expect Zhao Cainu's riding skills to be so good? I really didn't see it before."

Concubine Shu snorted coldly, "I'm afraid I'm on guard."

Exclamations and cheers came one after another. Zhao Ling'e was two or three horse lengths ahead of Chu Donghui's sister. The two of them were so tight that the people in the stands couldn't help but become nervous.

 Following behind them were Xie Linlang and Lu Zhixue, with seven or eight people chasing after them.

The horse was like the wind and the flag was fluttering. Miss Chu raised her whip and closed the distance again. There was only half a horse's gap between the two.

Yun Zhao also became nervous and stared at the two of them.

 She naturally hopes that Miss Chu will win, but she really doesn’t want to see Zhao Ling’e succeed.

But in the end, Zhao Ling'e's horse jumped out of thin air and took the lead.

Miss Chu is only a little bit short, which is a pity.

Mrs. Zhao in the stands was so excited that she stood up and couldn't help but applaud. As she took the lead, many ladies also followed her.

Yun Zhao almost rolled his eyes, but he still maintained his demeanor in front of everyone.

However, there is no need to think about asking her to present the award to Zhao Ling'e in person.

 Princess Fukang immediately took over the matter and walked down the stand with a smile.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Princess Fukang handed the two prizes to Zhao Ling'e, who came to express her gratitude to the concubine.

Yun Zhao said with a smile: "Zhao Cainu, get up. Everyone is happy about the horse racing today. No need to be polite." After Yun Zhao finished speaking, he looked at everyone and spoke loudly, "Princess Fukang has also prepared a few small games. Everyone. Anyone who is interested in participating will get a prize, so be sure to have a good time today." Princess Fukang was stunned. There are no other prizes. This was added temporarily by the imperial concubine. It seemed that she didn't want Zhao Cainu to be in the limelight, so she echoed loudly, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, good morning. It’s been prepared for everyone, and then it’s up to you to see what you’re capable of.”

Those who didn’t get the prize suddenly became happy because they still had a chance.

Yun Zhao glanced at Zhang Maoquan. Zhang Maoquan immediately bowed and stepped back, hurriedly carrying the gifts.

Judging from the empress's attitude towards Zhao Cainu, the prize must not be much worse than the previous one, so he would have to go to the storehouse to pick it out.

I don’t know who suggested playing polo, but everyone agreed. Yun Zhao thought it was a good idea, so he asked people to prepare polo sticks and other items.

Zhao Ling'e saw this scene and looked at the prize in Su Hua's hand, and her expression became a little unbearable for a moment.

Lu Zhixue led a team of people, and Song Yexi led a team of people. The teams were quickly assembled in a matter of seconds, and Miss Chu followed Song Yexi.

Yun Zhao looked at it and said to Concubine Shu: "Why don't you come down and play for a while? I heard you talking about it before."

Concubine Shu said: "Forget it, everyone's eyes are red. What if they hurt me?"

 She wanted to play, but she didn’t want to die.

Yun Zhao laughed and said, "If it weren't for the fact that my equestrian skills weren't very good, I would have wanted to go out and have some fun."

Concubine Shu immediately said: "Let's forget it."

If she gets a bruise, what will she say to His Majesty when he comes back?

After all, Princess Fukang was no better than the young people. She sat down for a while and then came back and said to Yun Zhao: "I can't do it. I'm not in good spirits. If this happens twenty years ago, none of these people will be my opponent."

Yun Zhaoxiao "I heard your Majesty talk about how powerful the princess is."

Princess Fukang smiled lightly when she heard this. When the late emperor was still alive, she was the late emperor's favorite daughter. At that time, she was also dressed in bright clothes and angry with horses, and she was very high-spirited on the polo field with her guards.

 Looking back now, those few years were really good.

 Unfortunately, everything changed in the blink of an eye.

The best years of her life were when the emperor was young and life was at its most difficult. It was also at that time that she felt pity for him and helped him several times.

The good causes she planted unintentionally have now yielded good results.

Princess Fukang turned her head to look at the imperial concubine again, and saw that the imperial concubine was looking at everyone playing polo in high spirits, with her eyes twinkling. At this moment, the imperial concubine really didn't have the arrogance of the imperial concubine at all.

 It is not without reason that Your Majesty likes her.

At the time when she was in high spirits, she was not as stable as the noble concubine, so she later went into decline, and then married the prince-in-law and followed him back to his hometown.

 Everyone said that she was deeply in love with her consort, so she gave up her dignity as a princess and returned home with her consort.

However, the truth is that the capital was already at war with swords and swords, and her mother-in-law asked her to follow the consort in order to protect her.

 So many years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The prince-consort also suffered a lot for her. During those years, she retreated to one place and no longer dared to show off.

 Later, the mother and concubine died, and the younger brother also died. The first prince and the third prince had a fierce fight. She once wanted to return to the capital to seek justice for her mother and concubine and for her brother.

However, she failed to take action in the end. Her mother-in-law and her brother asked her to leave the capital in order to save her.

 Later, the prince and the third prince both suffered losses and failed to end well. However, Feng Yi, the most inconspicuous younger brother, ascended to the throne.

At that moment, she knew she could survive.

 Princess Fukang couldn't help but look at the imperial concubine again when she thought of this.

If she were a noble concubine, how would she choose back then?

 Go back to Beijing, or not?

She thought that the imperial concubine might be braver than her and would probably come back.

 The second update is over. Everyone has been waiting for a long time. I just turned a little bit and my sister has a fever again. She is really ill these days. Everyone, please pay attention to safety.