The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Chapter 183: 184: How much money can the book make?

  Chapter 183 184: How much money can the book make?

   And the most important person in today's plan has slipped away, why is Qin Xiyue absent?

   It shouldn’t be, what went wrong?

  Song Yunzhao couldn't figure it out, this plan was thought up by the heroine in the book herself, the only difference is that An Shutong's name in the book is right and proper to enter the palace, unlike the embarrassing period when the concubine's identity is unknown.

  But Qin Xiyue doesn't seem to have already been favored in the book, she is also in the period of not being favored, so no matter whether it is Qin Xiyue or An Shutong, the two are equally equal now.

  One wants to stay in the palace, the other wants to be favored, both risking huge risks and huge rewards, how could Qin Xiyue give up so easily with his temper?

   Song Yunzhao can't figure it out now, but it doesn't prevent her from finishing this matter.

  Especially all their plans are aimed at her, she is a weak person, a weak person who cannot resist.

   Song Yunzhao wanted to take advantage of this to increase the gap between the emperor and the empress dowager, so that the empress dowager would not be able to make the emperor give in easily in the future.

  Feng Yi looked down at Yun Zhao.

  No matter what time she is, she is happy and bright, and she seems to have infinite power in her body. Now she is sluggish and haggard, with sadness that cannot be hidden in her eyes.

   Even so, she didn't embarrass him in this matter, and every word she said was to appease him.

  Feng Yi hugged her into his arms, and Song Yunzhao leaned on the emperor's chest, his posture was soft, as if he was wholeheartedly attached to him, believing that he could protect her.

   "Zhao Zhao..."

   "Your Majesty, let's pass today's affairs like this." Song Yunzhao raised his head slightly and said with a smile.

  Feng Yi lowered his head to meet her gaze, that gentle and tender smile made him swallow the words that came to his mouth.

   It is rare to be so embarrassed.

  No matter what, he lost his word after all.

  He knew that Yun Zhao didn't pursue the matter anymore because she didn't want to embarrass herself again, but the matter would not pass like this, even if Yun Zhao didn't want it, he still had to ask for justice.

  Looking at the emperor's eyes, Song Yunzhao knew that he had done the right thing. The more gently he let go, the more guilty the emperor would feel, and he would not let it go.

  The only pity is that Qin Xiyue was spared.

   But with the character of the heroine, if it doesn't work this time, there will definitely be a next time. She just waits and finds her out sooner or later.

  Song Yunzhao sat up from the emperor's arms, pulled on his shoes and took the emperor's hand and walked out, saying as he walked, "I have something to tell the emperor."

  Feng Yi saw Yun Zhao's excited appearance, and his heart relaxed slightly. Seeing her like this, he really didn't take it to heart, and followed Yun Zhao to walk out.

  Song Yunzhao took out a stack of scriptures and put them on the table, then looked at the emperor who followed with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, look."

  Feng Yi stepped forward to pick up a book and picked it up, and saw the familiar name of the book, and the name of De Rong's troupe was written on it. He took a few more books and glanced at them. They were all books of De Rong's troupe. His heart skipped a beat, and he looked up at Yun Zhao, "Why do you show me these?"

  Song Yunzhao made an embarrassed look, "I spend a lot of money in the palace, and I can't always rely on the emperor to subsidize it. If it gets out, others will definitely not be happy."

  Feng Yi knew who this other person was without Yun Zhaoming's telling, it was the Queen Mother.

   "You don't need to worry about this, you belong to me, and no one can say anything to you if you give money."

   "Don't worry about inequity, but about inequality." Song Yunzhao sighed softly, "The emperor is kind to his concubines, and the concubines naturally know it, but I already monopolize the emperor, and if I want to occupy others, others will definitely be unhappy. I just want to be with the emperor well, and nothing else is important to me."

  Feng Yi was taken aback.

  Yun Zhao is a person who loves money, can he even give up these things for him now?

   "Besides, I can make money myself."

  Feng Yi was confused by this turning point, "Make money yourself?"

   "Yes." Song Yunzhao made a happy look, "The emperor knows my relationship with Yuquanlou."

  Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Zhao. She had said it during the disaster relief last time, and the Xie family had indeed contributed.

  Yun Zhao deliberately did not look into the eyes of the emperor, and made a foolish look, "I have a very good relationship with Miss Xie, and the emperor values ​​it. The last time I helped Xie's family, it can be regarded as a lot of profit."

  Feng Yi did give some favors to the merchants who helped the imperial court, but it is up to them whether they can catch them. Hearing Yun Zhao say that the Xie family not only caught them, but also did a pretty good job.

   "The Xie family knew that I had spoken for them, so they wanted to thank me."

   Feng Yi understood, the Xie family wanted to send money to Yun Zhao, so he looked at Yun Zhao, "What do you think?"

  Song Yunzhao immediately said: "I am the emperor's man, how can I take the silver given by Xie Jiabai, if this gets out, won't the emperor be ashamed because of me?"

  Feng Yi looked at the upright Yun Zhao, and was immediately amused, "You can see clearly."

   "Although we are in-laws, and although I have a good relationship with Miss Xie, compared with the emperor, the emperor is naturally more important. I am not stupid. Free things are the most expensive. They may give me money because they want to get more benefits from me."

  Feng Yi's expression gradually became serious at this time, he seemed to understand Yun Zhao's meaning, "What do you think?"

   "Of course I make money by my own ability."

   "By ability?" Feng Yi couldn't figure it out, "You are in the deep palace, how do you want to make money?"

  Song Yunzhao pointed to the script on the table, "Your Majesty, you said that I have read so many scripts, I can definitely write it myself."

  Feng Yi:...

  How much money can the chat book make?

   But seeing Yun Zhao being so motivated, I didn't want to hit her.

   But she was afraid that Yunzhao would be sad because she would not be able to make money, so she looked at her and said, "You are pregnant now, so why not talk about it after you give birth?"

   "Even though I'm pregnant and I can't go out, I'm bored in the palace all day long, writing a storybook just to pass the time, Your Majesty, do you think my idea is good?"

  Song Yunzhao's eyes were too bright, as if two clusters of flames were burning, Feng Yi's heart was scalded warmly.

  In the past, he couldn't do anything he wanted, and he couldn't say anything he wanted. Once he did it, he would definitely lose it.

  In the past, he also had Yun Zhao's eyes.

  What he couldn’t get, now he didn’t want to disappoint Yun Zhao, so he said almost immediately: “Okay.”

   "I knew the emperor would think it was good." Song Yunzhao looked proud, "When I earn money, I will definitely buy the best gift for the emperor."

  Song Yunzhao was pleasantly surprised on the face, but he heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart. The cooperation with the Xie family will be cleared under the eyes of the emperor, which will make it easier for her to do things in the future.

   The second update is over, my little cuties.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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