Zhen Huan is still in love, and her sister's goal is to become the queen mother

Since that day when Zhen Huan changed her mind, several people helped her think of ways to regain favor.

Huimin is willing to add fuel to the fire, but she doesn't want the emperor to think that she is pushing Zhen Huan to consolidate his favor, or that she is pushing the emperor away, and she doesn't want to be classified as a member of Zhen Huan's party.

So for this plan, Huimin was the one who provided suggestions but did not send in people.

Zhen Huan, Shen Meizhuang and Huimin designed several plans.

Finally finalized it.

Zhen Huan is good at playing the flute, and her plan is to attract the emperor with the sound of the flute.

From that day on, Zhen Huan played the flute in a secluded place in the Imperial Garden every day, and the sound of the flute was melodious and beautiful.

The music is beautiful and melodious, and Zhen Huan's flute playing is truly fascinating.

That day, Shen Meizhuang specially picked a time to take the emperor to visit the Imperial Garden.

Shen Meizhuang was in favor, so the emperor still gave her such a small favor.

"Your Majesty, spring is in full swing, and the flowers in the Imperial Garden are in bloom."

Shen Meizhuang was strolling with the emperor, and she was deliberately or unintentionally leading the emperor towards Zhen Huan.

Under the pretext of appreciating flowers, with the beauty by his side, the emperor was willing to accompany her.

"The flowers in the Imperial Garden are indeed in full bloom. The flowers adorn the sunny spring day, and the fragrance is graceful. The beauty of these flowers also makes people feel happy."

The emperor was in a very good mood, and he took Mei Zhuang's hand and said:

"Since Mei'er likes it, I'll ask the flower shop to pick out the best ones and send them to you."

As the two of them walked affectionately deeper into the imperial garden, the emperor heard the faint sound of a flute.

The sound of the flute is long, gripping, and filled with infinite emotion.

When the emperor heard such beautiful flute music, he couldn't help but think of Queen Chunyuan. Chunyuan's flute sound was the best in the palace, and now there is someone better than her.

The emperor could not help but be attracted by the sound of the flute. The sound was like an invisible thread, leading the emperor towards the source of the sound.

When the emperor saw Zhen Huan, who was dressed beautifully and playing the flute with her eyes closed.

I can't help but blur the boundary between the person in front of me and the person I love.

"婠婠..."

The emperor called out in a low voice, but no one heard it.

When the emperor came back to his senses, he stepped forward to ask.

"Wan agrees, is this Yulou Chunxiao?"

Zhen Huan seemed to have just realized someone was there when she heard the voice, and quickly bowed:

"Your Majesty, I have seen you. Your Majesty has good hearing. It is indeed Yulou Chunxiao."

Zhen Huan didn't even look up at the emperor, but instead aroused his even more interest.

"This song is very suitable for today. It is a beautiful spring day. It is a great time."

Zhen Huan did not talk about springtime, but instead raised her eyes to look at the emperor.

"The spring scenery is hard to miss. Winter has gone and I have just woken up from my spring sleep. I just don't want to dwell on the past, so I came to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the spring scenery."

Zhen Huan's words made the emperor feel more relaxed. He knew that Zhen Huan was using this song to express that the past was gone with the wind, waiting for future generations.

Having just woken up from a spring sleep, he stated that he had realized his mistake, which was a subtle apology to the emperor.

"'Spring Boudoir Complaint'? My beloved concubine is in her prime, so there is no need to feel sorry for herself. Don't waste your good time."

As expected, the Emperor was very impressed by this. He personally took Zhen Huan's hand, held her closely, and gave an order to Su Peisheng.

"Jin Wan agreed to be a concubine, so go to my private storehouse and pick out some good things to send to her."

Su Peisheng lowered his head and answered yes. He knew in his heart that this Concubine Wan was about to regain the emperor's favor. Since the emperor loved her so much, she would definitely not be an ordinary person in the future.

This Miss Wan is quite an important figure.

On the other side, Shen Meizhuang saw that Zhen Huan's plan was successful. She was happy that Zhen Huan was restored to favor, but she couldn't help feeling jealous.

After all, the emperor is her husband. How could she not be reluctant to share him with others?

Zhen Huan now made the emperor very satisfied. The emperor held her hand and would not let go. He only said to Shen Meizhuang:

"Mei'er, go back to the palace first. I'll come visit you another day."

When Zhen Huan saw Shen Meizhuang looking at her, she winked at her.

Shen Meizhuang's heart was churning, but she suppressed it and left.

Here, the Emperor specially played the flute with Zhen Huan, and the two of them were very happy under the flowers and the moon.

Meanwhile, the news that Zhen Huan had been reinstated as Wan Changzai had spread throughout the six palaces in the east and west.

This caused an uproar in the harem. After all, Concubine Wan had made a mistake, but it didn't take long for her to appease the emperor and let him let it go. This was not an easy thing to do.

When the news of this happened, several tea cups were broken in Concubine Hua's palace.

"Little bitch, the emperor favors her again."

Hua Fei started crying before she said anything, and sat on the bed in a daze.

The priceless jade wheel was thrown aside, and the whole person was distracted.

No matter what kind of uproar was caused in the palace, Zhen Huan and the Emperor remained in love.

The two of them felt like a new marriage after a short separation. They resolved their previous conflicts and became even more loving.

Zhen Huan looked like Chun Yuan and was well-versed in poetry and literature, which just tickled the emperor's heart.

The emperor brought Zhen Huan back to Suiyuxuan and lavishly rewarded everyone in Suiyuxuan.

"Your place is unique, elegant and graceful, just like you."

Zhen Huan lowered her head shyly.

Seeing that Zhen Huan was shy, the emperor became even more excited.

"It's just that there are not enough people to serve. I will ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send more people."

The Emperor was just getting curious, so naturally he saw nothing bad in Zhen Huan.

"Your outfit is too plain and elegant. You should add some more things."

Zhen Huan declined:

"Your Majesty is a man of thrift, and I, your concubine, should not be extravagant."

"Okay, okay, Consort Wan is indeed my confidant."

The emperor laughed heartily. The sinner who had previously disregarded the emperor's grace had suddenly turned into a confidant in his eyes.

"But no matter how frugal the harem is, it can't lack your things. Su Peisheng, if Wan Chang needs anything here, you can ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send it to you."

Seeing the emperor like this, Su Peisheng felt a tightness in his heart as he thought of such a great favor.

I don’t know if transferring Jinxi away before was a wrong move.

Now... Alas, the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. It is too late to regret.

It is not difficult to transfer him back, but a servant cannot serve two masters, and this action will offend the virtuous noble lady.

Su Peisheng's mind was in turmoil, but he agreed repeatedly with a respectful and flattering expression.

"Okay, let's go."

The emperor sent Su Peisheng away and went back to Suiyuxuan to accompany Zhen Huan.

Zhen Huan slept with the emperor again that night, and the emperor even stayed overnight in Sui Yuxuan.

"The emperor is the emperor, but I treat him as my husband."

That night, the emperor listened to Zhen Huan's words, but his thoughts were wandering.

The virtuous noble lady also said this on the night she first received the emperor's favor.

He even allowed her to call him Silang.

The emperor himself didn't know how his thoughts went to Huimin, but spending so many days together had left a mark on this virtuous lady in his heart.

The emperor laughed as he thought about it.

When Zhen Huan saw the emperor smiling, she also smiled shyly and hugged the emperor's waist.

"You should think of me as your husband. I am the fourth among your brothers, so you can just call me Silang."

The emperor looked at Zhen Huan and put everything else behind him.

"Emperor~"

Zhen Huan blushed and lowered her head.

The emperor hummed in doubt.

Zhen Huan shyly changed her words.

"Shiro."

Over here, the love was strong in the Suiyu Pavilion, and over there, Huimin was also smiling happily in the Suifu Palace.

The emperor's sincerity is not a rare thing, Huimin never cares about it. There are two types of women in the palace, one is sincere and the other is for profit. Unfortunately, Huimin is the second type.

The sun was shining brightly on this spring day, and Huimin thought it would be great to have one flower stand out among all the blooming flowers to attract attention.

Among all the favorite concubines, Zhen Huan attracts the attention, which makes her feel more relaxed.

Among all the concubines in the palace, I'm afraid Huimin is the only one who slept the best tonight except Zhen Huan.