Baili Qingchen flipped through the contents of the book, studied it carefully, and was infected by the love between the two people. She even looked forward to whether the two of them could be together in the third part.
The emperor here strictly banned the book, and the cold palace also received the news.
"It seems that we should concentrate on practicing during this period of time, but it would be better to continue selling after this period of heat is over, so as to save too much fatigue..."
After Feng Lingyu heard the news, although she was a little disappointed, it was not necessarily a good thing. She concentrated on practicing and making more things, so that she could make a lot of money when the storm passed.
"The Emperor is really a very selfish person. He hugs and cuddles all day long. What should these palace maids, eunuchs, and concubines who are not favored do?
Queen, you must continue to write, you are the spiritual support of these people, if you don’t write, how boring these people will be every day!”
Zhao Yurou is her number one fan and is willing to listen to her tell stories, whether they are pornographic stories or not. In this huge palace, her two hobbies are listening to the concubine sing opera and listening to the queen tell stories.
"I will naturally write it down. Let's hide these things first and don't let others discover them, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble!"
Feng Lingyu motioned to Sunflower to put away all the tools and take them out to work in the evening.
During the day, the three people were repairing the house in the yard. After the rain finally cleared up, the inside of the house was dried out and repaired, so that it no longer leaked.
The next thing was to renovate the yard. Feng Lingyu ordered all the chrysanthemums to be pulled out, and vegetables were planted inside, and potatoes were planted on the other side. If he wanted to survive in this cold palace, watching those chrysanthemums would only make him alive.
More painful.
"Empress, this is too life-like. After planting these radish and green vegetables, the picture looks completely different. I feel like I am back in the countryside!"
Zhao Yurou was sitting on a rocking chair basking in the sun. She had been working all morning and was so tired that she almost had no strength to speak.
Feng Lingyu was still digging holes in the garden, sweating profusely and not complaining.
"Before winter comes, if we don't plant some cabbage and potatoes, we may not be able to survive the winter!"
"The Queen has the foresight. There is no poetry and distant places now. We must plant the land in front of us well and survive this winter. Maybe our lives will turn around next winter!"
Zhao Yurou has never forgotten her passion for life. It’s like life has tortured her thousands of times, but she still loves life like her first love.
"Stop lamenting there and come over quickly to help!"
Feng Lingyu straightened her back and shouted loudly towards her.
"Come, come, queen, just leave this rough work to me. If you feel tired, go out and walk around. It's best to invite Concubine Ru Gui here. I really want to hear her sing!"
Zhao Yurou hurriedly took her turn and started working.
"Didn't you say that he is our elder, why are we so embarrassed to let him come all the time!"
"Then let's go check on her in the evening. I haven't seen her for several days. Is she sick?"
Zhao Yurou's heart was full of Concubine Ru, and she felt uncomfortable since she hadn't heard her sing in the past two days.
"Hurry up and get to work. We'll go over and have a look after dinner!"
Feng Lingyu wiped the sweat from her forehead and began to spread the seeds.
"Mother, do you want a drink of water?"
Sunflower came over with tea.
Feng Lingyu took a deep breath, took the teapot, and drank it all, "It's so weird today, so hot...".
"That's how it is during the rainy season. After it rains, there are no clouds in the sky and the earth is radiating heat!"
Zhao Yurou chatted with her while working, and the two of them made the small garden look presentable.
"Can I ask Concubine Ru to take a shower with me tonight?"
Zhao Yurou began to have the idea of concubine Ru again, but there was nothing she could do about it. Ever since she met Concubine Ru, she had been obsessed with either having dinner with Concubine Ru or taking a bath with her.
"Are people willing to pay attention to you? Haven't you seen it yet? In the cold palace, I, the queen, have a higher status than others like a noble concubine!"
Feng Lingyu sat on the ground to rest, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and gave her a disdainful look. This guy was simply talking nonsense.
For example, even if the imperial concubine is a lunatic, what is her status? No one dares to touch her in the cold palace, and there are still people waiting on her. It is probably a gift from the emperor.
Or maybe people just want to stay in the cold palace and don't want to go out and face those people.
"Then I just want to get close to her. I think our imperial concubine is a treasure. I feel that she exudes charm, just like you. If you don't take a bath with me, then I can only find her!"
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Zhao Yurou murmured while running through the pit, "The weather is so hot, I don't believe that the imperial concubine doesn't take a bath!"
"If you are a man, you must be a stinky hooligan. Even if a concubine takes a bath every day, she won't be able to take a bath with you. Can you wake up and work hard!"
Feng Lingyu really couldn't do anything with him. She lusted after others all day long, like a noble concubine. 30-year-old women were the most attractive, especially those who exuded an artistic atmosphere.
"We are all in the cold palace, wouldn't it be better to join each other to keep warm? And the conditions here are not as bad as hers. If it doesn't work out, I will send two radishes to try to get the imperial concubine to let me stay there for dinner!"
Zhao Yurou was very concerned about the concubine after not seeing her for a while, so she suddenly came up with the idea of turnips that Feng Lingyu had planted before.
"You can give me this radish however you want. I don't like eating it anyway. I just wanted to do an experiment to see if anything could grow on this land!"
Feng Lingyu very generously handed her a basket of radishes.
"Then I'm not polite. Since the queen doesn't want to move around or send favors, I'll do it for you. The ladies in the cold palace are in need of this kind of juicy and fresh fruit!"
Zhao Yurou is very happy that she can use these things to make friends. If she encounters any difficulties in the future, others will help her.
"Is this fruit?"
Sunflower felt that there was something wrong with her cognition. When did radish count as a fruit? Isn't radish a vegetable?
"You don't understand this. We are in the cold palace. No one can eat fresh fruits like a noble concubine. This white radish is delicious to them. I will go to that little bitch's door in a while.
Eat carrots while insulting her!"
Zhao Yurou, apart from working every day, was thinking about how to deal with Wang Qinghua. The two of them had a close relationship.
"Do you hate that girl that much?"
Feng Lingyu held her face in her hands, looked at her and asked lightly.
"More than just annoying, I wish she would die right now!"
When Zhao Yurou thought of that little bitch, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said.
"From the way you look like this, you probably didn't meet that girl the first day. Have you two known each other before?"