Xia Dongchun from Legend of Zhen Huan: I want to live till the last episode

When they arrived at Jingren Palace to pay their respects to the Queen, everyone was wrapped warmly. After all, the weather was cold and the time for the payment was early. If they were not wrapped warmly, they would probably be frozen to death.

Everyone had a hot water bottle in their hands, and Xia Dongchun was no exception. Although she had the purple stone, it was better to keep a low profile for the moment, so she didn't take it out to arouse envy.

As soon as Noble Lady Fucha sat down, she glared at Xia Dongchun.

The queen pretended not to notice and asked her, "I heard that Noble Lady Fucha was feeling unwell again last night and even alerted the imperial physician. How is she now? Is she seriously ill?"

When Noble Lady Fucha turned to the Queen, she smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern, Queen. I am fine."

Concubine Nian sneered, "I'm afraid the Emperor has seen through some people's pretense. How can you expect a trick that is so clumsy to work again and again?"

Noble Lady Fucha glanced at Concubine Nian and smiled, "What Concubine Nian said, I'm afraid someone is jealous that I'm pregnant and the Emperor comes to visit me all the time? After all, some people last saw the Emperor more than a month ago."

When Noble Lady Fucha said the words "Nian Fei", she deliberately emphasized the pronunciation.

The child has always been a thorn in Concubine Nian's heart. She could not accept being neglected by Yinzhen during this period. Now that Noble Lady Fucha pointed it out, Concubine Nian almost tore the handkerchief in her hand.

The queen sat firmly on the throne, listening to their quarreling. She did not try to dissuade them, but just slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Concubine Nian glared at Noble Lady Fucha, feeling contempt in her heart. Humph, she had followed the emperor since the palace, how could the affection between them be compared with Noble Lady Fucha? She was just proud of having a belly.

But speaking of it... Concubine Nian was feeling depressed, and the Emperor had indeed not visited her for more than a month. Ever since she was stripped of her title and placed under house arrest, the Emperor has never visited her until now.

Although everything else remained the same, even the Huan Yi incense was still delivered on time, the emperor never came to see her in person again...

However, no matter how disappointed Concubine Nian was, she would never show it in front of others. No matter how she felt in her heart, Concubine Nian still had a smug look on her face: "A clown."

Noble Lady Fucha said some harsh words, but in the end Concubine Nian only called her a "clown", which made her so angry that she almost fainted.

At this time, the Queen finally spoke slowly to persuade them to make peace: "Well, we are all sisters who serve the Emperor together, why do you have to be so aggressive? If the Emperor knew about this, he would be unhappy."

The Queen had spoken, so no matter how reluctant Noble Lady Fucha was, she had no choice but to shut up.

"The year is almost over and the New Year is approaching. The emperor wants us to be frugal in everything, and all of you sisters must obey his wishes in everything." The queen instructed everyone again.

However, Xia Dongchun had no idea how many times she had heard the Queen say this since she entered the palace.

I have never seen Concubine Nian or heard of it.

After paying their respects in Jingren Palace, Noble Lady Fucha and Xia Dongchun both returned to Yanx Palace, so naturally they went the same way.

"You must have been very proud last night?" Noble Lady Fucha, with her belly sticking out, glanced at Xia Dongchun. She had not looked very well in the past two days, and her rosy complexion now was just the result of makeup.

At this moment, he was supported by Bai Yu and was not walking fast.

Noble Lady Fucha is now pregnant, and Xia Dongchun doesn't want to argue with her any more. At this time, it is better to stay as far away from Noble Lady Fucha as possible, so that if something really happens to the baby in Noble Lady Fucha's belly, it won't be blamed on her.

By then, she will have mouths all over her body and won't be able to explain herself clearly.

So Xia Dongchun just glanced at her without saying anything, and took two quick steps to distance himself from Noble Lady Fucha.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Noble Lady Fucha felt embarrassed and kept silent.

Concubine Nian returned to Yiku Palace, looking listless and listless.

Songzhi looked very worried: "Madam, are you feeling unwell somewhere? Shall I go and get the imperial physician?"

"No need. Go and light my Huan Yi incense. I will feel more comfortable smelling it." Concubine Nian supported her head with a frown, "Noble Lady Fucha is really abominable. She even dares to talk to me like this now."

Song Zhi lit incense and said, "Noble Lady Fucha is just relying on the dragon baby in her belly to dare to do this, Your Majesty, why bother with her? She wants to see the emperor, and she has to rely on the child in her belly. But think about it, when Your Majesty wanted to see the emperor, she only needed to send someone to invite him. As long as the emperor was free, he would definitely come to accompany Your Majesty. How can you compare with that?"

Concubine Nian was still not in a good mood.

At this moment, Zhou Ninghai came in hurriedly, tripped over the threshold, and almost fell to the ground: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Eunuch Su is here!"

"Su Peisheng?" Concubine Nian's eyes lit up, "Please come in!"

Soon, Su Peisheng came in with a smile: "Your servant greets the Empress Consort Nian. May the Empress be blessed with good health."

"Why is Eunuch Su here at this time? Does the emperor have any instructions?" Concubine Nian now hopes that the emperor has remembered her and is no longer angry with her, but she is worried that it is just her delusion.

Unexpectedly, Su Peisheng's next words made Concubine Nian very happy: "Your Majesty, the Emperor asked me to tell you that he will accompany you for dinner tonight."

"Then... Your Majesty, are you going to accompany Concubine Wan again tonight?" Concubine Nian asked tentatively.

Su Peisheng waved his hand: "How could that be? The Emperor came to accompany the Empress for dinner, so naturally he stayed in the Yikun Palace, so please prepare it. The Emperor also said that he hasn't had the turtle and crane soup in the Empress's palace for a while."

"Okay, I understand." Concubine Nian suppressed her excitement and said, "Thank you, Eunuch Su."

"I don't deserve it, Your Majesty. If you have no other instructions, I will go back. The Emperor is still waiting for my reply." Su Peisheng smiled.

"Songzhi, quickly send Eunuch Su off." Concubine Nian gave Songzhi a look, the smile on her face could hardly be hidden.

After sending Su Peisheng away, Song Zhi came in and said, "Your Majesty, I was right. How could the emperor forget you? He is just too busy with government affairs and has no time."

Concubine Nian knew that Yinzhen was coming to accompany her. After hearing what Songzhi said, she immediately returned to her usual arrogant and domineering attitude: "Give orders that tonight's dinner must be prepared very carefully. The emperor has finally stopped being angry with me, and I can't let the old lady, the empress, and other people in the palace laugh at me."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." Song Zhi bowed. Seeing Concubine Nian happy, she was also happy.

The news that Yinzhen was going to Yiku Palace quickly spread in the palace. The queen was practicing calligraphy when she learned the news. After Jianqiu finished speaking, the queen felt that her headache was about to flare up again.

“Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. No matter what Concubine Nian is, she is just a concubine. You are the real empress. Besides, the emperor only said that he was going to Yikun Palace, but Concubine Nian is still Concubine Nian. Her title has not been restored, and the emperor has never mentioned the power to assist in managing the six palaces.” Jianqiu comforted her while grinding ink for her.

The Queen paused in her writing, her hand stopped in mid-air, a drop of ink dripped from the tip of the pen, smudged on the paper, and ruined a piece of calligraphy: "The Emperor is no longer angry with Concubine Nian and is willing to visit her, so how long will it take for her to regain her title and take over the power of assisting the six palaces?"