Snow Color

"Mother and your royal father have chosen two girls after careful selection. You stay here and take a good look to see if there is any you like." He slowly explained the reason for summoning Honghui this time.

"Empress Dowager, this may not be appropriate!" Honghui said shyly. He was always steady and self-controlled, but now he seemed a little uneasy. He never thought that this day would come to him, and he felt very embarrassed.

Xueying laughed when she saw her usually steady and mature son showing a rare expression.

Xueying told Honghui that he would be standing behind the screen in the hall and would not be seen. She told him to take a good look.

"I understand, Empress Dowager." Honghui responded softly as if relieved from a heavy burden. His steps were a little hurried, and he quickly walked towards the screen and stood behind it quietly.

Not long after, the two princesses that Xueying had invited, Fucha Huimin and Guaerjia Shulan, arrived at Kunning Palace. After they entered the palace, they first respectfully paid their respects to the empress. Xueying watched all this with a smile, and when the two stood up, she chatted with them for a while, and gained a preliminary understanding of their personalities through their conversation.

Fucha Huimin has an elegant manner and extraordinary conversation, giving people a calm and intellectual feeling; obviously, she is a well-educated and polite woman. In contrast, Guaerjia Shulan is more lively, with a bright smile like a flower, a lively and lovely personality, and as warm and pleasant as the morning sun. From her words and deeds, it can be seen that she is a kind-hearted and innocent girl.

Xueying secretly looked at the two princesses with different styles in front of her, and couldn't help but feel fond of them. No matter which of these two girls became her future daughter-in-law, they would surely bring different vitality and energy to the palace.

After talking for a while, Xueying asked the two to leave. After the two left, Honghui came out.

"How is it, Honghui?" Xueying asked softly, with a hint of anticipation in her beautiful eyes. She wanted to know what impression Honghui had of these two girls.

Honghui frowned slightly, as if thinking about how to answer this question. After a while, he slowly said: "Both princesses are rare and good women, but..." He paused, his eyes fell on Xueying, and then said: "It's just that Fucha Princess is more outstanding."

Xueying's heart tightened, and she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Oh? How do you know?"

Honghui smiled and explained calmly, "Princess Fucha has an elegant temperament, dignified manners, and extraordinary talent. Talking to her is like being bathed in spring breeze. And that Princess Guarjia is a little more lively and lovely, but still straightforward."

Xueying nodded after hearing this, indicating that she understood Honghui's point of view. She thought to herself that Honghui valued a woman's inner cultivation and talent more. It seemed that Fucha Gege was indeed unique, which made Honghui so impressed.

"Okay, leave the rest to mother, you go and get busy first." After Xueying knew Honghui's choice, she knew what to do.

Xueying waited until the emperor came in the evening and told him Honghui's idea.

The emperor looked at Honghui's choice and nodded slightly to show his satisfaction. Fucha was born into a prominent family, one of the eight major surnames in Manchuria. Her father was the powerful Lord Ma Qi. Her grandfather Mi Sihan, her uncle Ma Siha, her third uncle Ma Wu and her other uncle Li Rongbao were all officials in the court, with prominent reputations and were highly respected. Such a family background is indeed impressive. The emperor thought to himself: "This woman is worthy of my son Honghui." So he kept this selection in mind and prepared to send someone to draft an edict after returning to the Yangxin Palace.

At this moment, Xueying suddenly realized that what she saw before her was the famous Empress Fucha's family in history, and that the candidate was the daughter of Ma Qi! She couldn't help but sigh at the wonderful arrangement of fate.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Honghui's wedding day has arrived. On this special day, Xueying has mixed feelings, happy and worried. She is happy to see her child growing up and now about to enter the marriage palace; she is worried that her child will have to face the ups and downs of life independently from now on, and will gradually go further and further away. These contradictory emotions intertwined together, making Xueying feel mixed emotions.

However, no matter how entangled she was in her heart, Xueying still smiled and blessed Honghui. She knew that as a mother, even if she was reluctant, she had to let go and let her child pursue his own happiness and future. In a festive and peaceful atmosphere, Honghui completed the wedding ceremony and opened a new chapter in his life. Xueying stood silently by the side, her eyes full of affection and expectation, hoping that her son would have smooth sailing and thrive in the years to come.

Not long after, Honghui's wife, Fu Cha, became pregnant. This was great news! Xueying was overjoyed and hurriedly carefully selected many high-quality medicinal herbs and supplements to send to him. She originally wanted to assign an experienced nanny to take care of Fu Cha, but then she changed her mind and was afraid that Fu Cha would be suspicious and think that this was a lack of trust in her, so Xueying gave up the idea and didn't want to waste her time.

In order to let Fu Cha rest assured and take care of her pregnancy, Xueying specially called her over and said earnestly: "You just need to take care of yourself and the baby in your belly. I won't send anyone to Honghui's mansion. Not only that, I will persuade the emperor not to send anyone during this period of time to ensure that you can rest assured and take care of your pregnancy." Xueying's words were like a reassurance, which instantly dispelled Fu Cha's anxiety.

Fucha was overjoyed. She knew that her mother-in-law was a rare and extremely kind one. Her mother-in-law never interfered in the affairs of the Rui Palace. She was gentle and amiable. Every time she came to pay her respects, her mother-in-law always told her that she didn't need to come here so often. As long as she had this thought, it was enough. However, since she became pregnant, she had been worried that the queen would send someone to serve the prince. But today, the words of the queen mother were like a clear spring, which completely dispelled her uneasiness and made her respect for the queen even deeper.