The Legend of Zhen Huan: Entering the Palace to Become the Queen Mother

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1. Although the heroine is of noble birth, her rank in the palace will not be too high. The reason is explained in detail in Chapter 65. This involves the old story of the Nine Dragons' fight for the throne. If you really mind the heroine's rank, don't make it difficult for yourself and continue reading.

2. Do not deliberately discredit the protagonist of "Legend of Zhen Huan", nor do you deliberately whitewash the characters in the original plot. Having difficulties is not a reason to do wrong or frame others.

3. The heroine is not a saint, but she is not a cruel and ruthless type either. She will help others while protecting herself. Helping others does not mean being a saint!

4. They will compete for favor but will not deliberately compete for favor. All women in the harem in feudal society are miserable. The heroine will not take the initiative to harm others and will retain the last bit of modern people's bottom line in her heart.

Everyone who clicked on my article, this is the fate between us, but I cannot accept the above things, and I hope you don’t force yourself, we will see each other again in the future if we are lucky!

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Dusk falls and night falls.

This has been the fifteenth year since she traveled through time. Fu Cha Zhixi looked at the bright moon outside the window, and her thoughts couldn't help but go back to the time before she traveled through time.

At that time, she was still a female college student with clear eyes. In order to save a little girl who was almost hit by a car, she watched the car crashing towards her uncontrollably.

When she woke up again, she found herself trapped in a small, dark space.

She thought she had been sent to the funeral home by her parents. She wanted to struggle to escape from there, but found that she was completely out of control of her body.

There was no way she could escape.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but she seemed to be able to vaguely hear someone talking outside.

She woke up from her sleep and wanted to ask for help from outside.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make any sound.

She had no choice but to twist her body hard, trying to make some noise so that people outside could hear it.

Her efforts were not in vain, and she happily heard that someone seemed to be actually walking towards them.

When she heard clearly what the people outside said, she finally realized that she might have been reincarnated into someone else's belly.

This fact made her a little dazed. She didn't expect that she would die like this.

She didn't dare to think about how devastated her parents would be when they found out the news.

But things had already happened, and she had no way to change it.

Perhaps she is lucky that she can still remember her parents.

After thinking it through, she decided to relax and start her life anew.

"Princess, it's windy at night, be careful not to catch a cold."

The voice of the maid Yu Hu sounded behind her.

"I know. I just want to see the moon."

Fucha Zhixi turned around and looked at Yuhu and spoke.

"Gege, you have loved looking at the moon since you were a child, and you still love it now."

Yuhu looked at her own princess helplessly and said.

"A bright moon is born at sea, and the world is here."

"The moon has had many fans from ancient times to the present day, and I am just one of them."

Fu Cha Zhixi said with a faint smile.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. You went out to get information with great enthusiasm. Did you find out anything?"

Fu Cha Zhixi knew very well that this little maid who had served her since she was a child was a nagging person. In order to stop her from continuing, she quickly changed the subject.

"Gege, you can sit still for too long."

"This is related to your lifelong event, aren't you in a hurry at all?"

Yuhu looked at Fucha Zhixi, who was drinking tea calmly, with a bit of depression.

"This tea has changed color several times, but it doesn't taste right when I drink it."

After taking a sip of tea, Fu Cha Zhixi couldn't help but frowned.

"Gege, this tea has already produced three colors."

Liu Cui on the side answered.

"The water I used was the dew from the lotus leaves that was saved last year, and the tea I used was the new tea produced this year. I also added the water at the time you told me."

"There shouldn't be any mistakes."

Liu Cui frowned, thought carefully, and then answered.

"If that's the case, then it shouldn't be a problem like these."

The reason for doing all these romantic things is that Fu Cha Zhixi's life was too boring after traveling through time.

Although as a daughter of the Fucha family, she did not need to stay at home like the Han princesses.

But there were very few things that the noble princess could do to pass the time.

So she had to think of something not too out of the ordinary to do.

In fact, when she first realized that she had been reborn in ancient times and became a princess of a noble family, she felt a little excited.

After all, how many girls of this generation have not fantasized when they were young that one day they might become the heroine of a novel?

Travel back to ancient times to kill everyone and do all kinds of things that girls of this era dare not think about or dare to do.

Attract all kinds of handsome men in high positions of power and have a passionate love affair with them.

But when she really came to ancient times, she found that these things were impossible to achieve.

Not to mention that whenever she went out, she was always surrounded by dozens of servants. It was impossible for her to be followed by only a little maid as described in the novel.

Moreover, as a Manchu, she was relatively free in the Qing Dynasty. She could go to the horse farm to ride horses and relax accompanied by her father and brother, without being locked up in a small square courtyard all the time.

But more things like wandering around the streets with a little maid are absolutely impossible.

Even if she could ignore other people's opinions of herself, she could not ignore other people's opinions of the other girls in the Fucha family.

She couldn't drag all the girls in the tribe into this trouble just for her own selfish desires.

So she had no choice but to do things that she didn't have the money or time to do in her previous life.

For example, try making tea with dewdrops on lotus leaves to see what difference it makes.

This kind of thing requires a lot of manpower, material resources and financial resources, but for the princesses of the Fucha family, it is nothing.

"I didn't notice any difference anyway."

After taking another sip, Fu Cha Zhixi couldn't help but shook his head and said.

"It seems that what is written in the book is not necessarily true."

Fucha Zhixi spoke.

"Garge!"

Yuhu looked at Fucha Zhixi pitifully and said.

"You go on."

Fu Cha Zhixi then realized that he seemed to have ignored Yu Hu, and quickly smiled and spoke to Yu Hu.

"I heard from Lihong in the Madam's courtyard that he seemed to be the young master of the Niuhulu family."

After Yu Hu finished speaking, she looked at Fu Cha Zhi Xi expectantly.

But Fucha Zhixi did not give Yuhu the reaction she wanted to see.

"Oh, so he is from the Niuhulu family."

Fu Cha Zhixi was not too surprised by this answer. After all, for an old Manchu family like theirs, there was not much choice in marriage. It was just a matter of choosing among these few families.

As the only daughter of the Fucha family, she knew very well that her future destiny was to marry the eldest son of a large family and help him manage the backyard.

As for the fact that Manchu girls need to enter the palace for selection when they reach a certain age, it is not a difficult matter for a family like theirs.

All you have to do is inform the palace and go through the motions.

So in Fucha Zhixi's heart, she never thought that she would enter the palace one day.

But many times, the more you don’t think about something happening, the more likely it will happen inadvertently.

Xiaofeng Garden

"Mother, what do you want to talk to your daughter about? Do you miss me?"

Fu Cha Zhixi leaned in her mother's arms and couldn't help but act coquettishly.