The Destiny of Going to Hell

An Lingrong wanted to ask Yinzhen to bring her mother to the capital, but Yinzhen left in a hurry because of government affairs.

In this case, I had no choice but to send some money to my mother first.

Zhen Huan and Prince Guo had an affair and finally got pregnant, so she asked Cui Jinxi to find Su Peisheng, hoping that Yinzhen would come over.

When Su Peisheng saw Cui Jinxi, his mind became confused and he still agreed.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Zhen refused to eat or drink and is about to die."

It must be said that Yinzhen was still a bit mean. After Su Peisheng said that, he really went to Zhen Huan.

Jiang Yan heard what Fuling said and knew that Zhen Huan was already pregnant with Prince Guo's child.

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to bring down Su Peisheng and take his place.

As soon as Yinzhen opened the door, he saw Zhen Huan, who had put on pure Yuan makeup by Cui Jinxi, lying on the bed with a listless look on her face.

That look is simply the reincarnation of Chun Yuan!

Yinzhen dreamed of the night after Chunyuan gave birth to the child. His Wanwan was lying there, smiling and saying that she wanted to leave him.

No! No way, how can this happen again!

When Zhen Huan saw Yin Zhen, she was delighted, "Silang? No, how could it be Silang? Silang has already annoyed Huan Huan and we won't meet again."

As she spoke, tears began to fall from her eyes. Yinzhen came forward and hugged Zhen Huan tightly, "Wanwan, don't cry. Silang is here."

Under the influence of the incense prepared by Zhen Huan, the two of them succeeded in getting married.

Although Yinzhen was in high spirits afterwards, he had no intention of releasing Zhen Huan.

Zhen Huan was still under house arrest, but Yinzhen went to have secret affairs with her from time to time, and he was already enjoying himself.

As expected, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a secret lover.

Zhen Huan gritted her teeth, fortunately she had a child, otherwise she would have been kept for free and could not leave? What a disgusting old emperor.

As the day of returning to Beijing was getting closer, Zhen Huan announced that she was pregnant.

Yinzhen restored her to the rank of Guiren Wan, and Concubine Hua's eyes were red with hatred.

She failed to plastic surgery on An Lingrong, but at least her father died, which relieved her hatred.

But this Zhen Huan is simply like an indestructible cockroach.

Now she is even lucky enough to be pregnant with a dragon heir, huh, bitch, bitch!

But coincidentally, An Lingrong was also pregnant.

She was overjoyed for a moment, but the emperor thought that he had just promoted her a few days ago, so it might not be a good idea to reward her again now.

While Yinzhen was hesitating, An Lingrong expressed her intention to bring her mother to Beijing.

"Your Majesty, my father is dead, my mother has poor eyesight, and I only have my aunt and her half-grown children at home. I am really worried."

"Why not, Your Majesty, take my mother to the capital and let her live with Sister Fuling's family so that they can take care of each other, and I will feel much better."

Seeing An Lingrong so sensible, he laughed, "It's just a small matter, I will immediately order someone to do it. Lingrong is worthy of being my gentle concubine, gentle, considerate, I am very pleased."

So An Lingrong's mother and aunt were also brought to the capital.

The emperor chose a smaller manor for An Lingrong's mother, similar to the one given to Fuling, and arranged a mansion next to Fuling's house.

An Lingrong was overjoyed, and Fuling was also very happy.

Now, even An Lingrong's mother is in her hands.

Are you still afraid of An Lingrong's betrayal?

Yixiu had a splitting headache. Fuling, Zhen Huan, and An Lingrong, there were three pregnant women at once. It was really tiring.

As usual, the Mid-Autumn Festival is spent in the Forbidden City every year.

The date of returning to the palace was set for the fifth day of August.

After two days of travel, I finally got back to the Forbidden City. Even though I was on the bus, I still felt tired. Fortunately, all the palaces were well prepared. I quickly washed up and fell asleep.

Yixiu was feeling very happy. Once she returned to the Forbidden City, it would be her world. Wouldn't it be easy for her to take action against these three pregnant women?

She first used the dietary incompatibility package for Fuling, and the flower fragrance package for An Lingrong, and then arranged everything that could be arranged for Zhen Huan.

After all, Zhen Huan's face looks more and more like Chun Yuan after putting on makeup.

She looked nauseous.

Let Zhen Huan experience the pain of losing a child, just like letting Rou Ze experience the heart-wrenching sadness again.

She is so happy.

But Yixiu's happiness did not last long. One day when she was paying her respects, Noble Lady Fucha suddenly turned her head away, covered her mouth with a handkerchief and retched a few times.

Yixiu's heart skipped a beat.

It can't be that she has it too, right?

The first three haven't been beaten yet, and now there's another one, one after another, it's really annoying.

She asked with concern, "What's wrong? Did you get an upset stomach from breakfast? Or are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Cha Yixin stood up hurriedly, her cheeks blushing before she said a word.

The maid next to her, Sang'er, smiled and replied, "Our young lady didn't eat anything bad, but she is pregnant."

Yixiu was surprised at first, then smiled happily, "Okay, okay! This is a great event, we must report it to the emperor."

Concubine Xin also stood up and congratulated the queen with a happy face, then turned to Concubine Fucha and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Concubine Fucha."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly realized and stood up to congratulate him.

However, in this sudden joy, everyone's mind was filled with mixed thoughts.

Li Jingyan, who had been silent, suddenly asked, "Is this true? Has the imperial physician ever examined it?"

Fu Cha Yi Xin nodded shyly, "Both imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital have confirmed the diagnosis."

She paused for a moment and sneered, "Sister is not the kind of person who would do anything to win favor. If it's there, it's there. If it's not there, it's not there. How can the matter of the royal heir be false?"

Then, she turned to look at Zhen Huan, "Sister Wan, don't you think so?"

Zhen Huan was very upset. Shen Meizhuang was dead, and now she was being ridiculed because of Shen Meizhuang's fake pregnancy.

Who isn't pregnant? Who is she bullying?

Zhen Huan said coldly, "Noble Lady Fucha has been out of favor for many days, but she was able to have an heir to the throne after only a few days of favor. She is truly blessed."

Zhen Huan's words awakened everyone, and everyone had a funny look on their faces, while Noble Lady Fucha looked at Zhen Huan hatefully.

But the people in the harem were not without jealousy, especially Concubine Hua.

Although Fu Cha Yi Xin was not favored, she was unexpectedly pregnant, while she herself enjoyed the emperor's favor, but there was no good news so far.

Before Yixiu took any action against Noble Lady Fucha, a serious epidemic broke out in the palace in early spring.

The disease was caused by the exposure to unhealthy energy and initially spread among low-ranking palace maids and eunuchs who performed menial tasks.

At first it was just a headache and fever, then the neck became swollen, inflamed and blocked, and then death occurred.

If one person got sick, the disease would quickly spread to the entire residence and even the entire palace.

Mugwort was burned all over the palace to drive away the epidemic. For a time, everyone was in danger and panic.

Fuling thought to herself that since Concubine Hua had regained her favor, she would naturally not steal the credit from Zhen Huan.

In this case, wouldn't Zhen Huan become too proud of herself?

Instead of letting Zhen Huan enjoy this honor alone, it would be better to take this opportunity to be promoted to the position of concubine.