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

"My little sister has been spoiled by the whole family since she was young, and she can't handle the open and secret attacks of those people in the palace at all."

"Are you so cruel? Ama!"

Fu Qing looked at his younger sister looking so aggrieved and couldn't help but speak to his father angrily.

"Shut up, how can you interfere in the affairs of the royal family?"

Fu Cha Ma Qi was not a kind father to his sons. He glared at Fu Qing.

"Ama, is there really no room for maneuver?"

As the eldest son in the family, Fulton has always been the calmest, but seeing his sister's tears, he couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, Ama."

"The power of the Fucha family is enough for us men, why do you have to force your sister to marry into the palace?"

The speaker was Fude, the third son of Fucha Maqi, and he was also very dissatisfied with this matter.

"Why do you all think that your father and I are doing this for the glory of the Fucha family?"

"You all can't bear to part with it, so how can I bear to part with it?"

"I gave birth to a bunch of stinky boys like you, and I also gave birth to two precious daughters."

"Little Moon is still my son in my old age. Do you think I'm the only one who doesn't feel sorry for him?"

Fucha Maqi shouted angrily at his sons.

If it weren't for the emperor's order, there was no way he would have sent his daughter into the palace.

He had been selecting a son-in-law early in the morning, thinking of finding a good man with a prominent family background and a gentle personality for his precious daughter. Who knew that such a thing would happen.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was speechless.

After all, what they said just now were just angry words. As members of the Fucha family, everyone knew how much Fucha Maqi loved this little daughter. How could they send their daughter into the palace just because of their power and status?

"How can you say that about your Ama?"

Mrs. Fucha looked at her sons with red eyes and great anger.

"Father, mother, my brothers and sisters are just anxious."

"I know that Ama is not that kind of person. My brothers also know it. Ama, please don't be angry with my brothers."

Fu Cha Zhixi quickly spoke up.

"Ama's little moon."

Fu Cha Ma Qi looked at his sensible little daughter, and tears were about to fall from his eyes, even though he usually shed tears without crying.

The little moon that grew up in the palm of his hand.

"Ama, since things have already come to a conclusion, the most important thing now is not to be sad."

"Are you done with the palace, Father?"

Fulton, the eldest brother, asked.

"Of course it has been arranged long ago."

"Daughter, you don't have to worry about anything after you enter the palace. Father has taken care of everything for you."

"You just need to live a stable and smooth life in the palace. Our Fucha family does not need our daughters to compete for favor to gain glory."

Fucha Maqi looked at Fucha Zhixi and spoke.

"I understand, Ama."

"With my father, mother, brothers and sisters protecting me, I won't be afraid."

Fu Cha Zhixi had been feeling a little uneasy the whole day, but after seeing the worry that was about to overflow in the eyes of those closest to him, he finally calmed down.

She believed that she would be able to survive well in the harem in the future.

As for competing for favor, it is inevitable. Once you enter the palace, you can only compete for favor. If you don’t, you will be eaten alive by others.

Thinking of this, Fucha Zhixi took a deep breath. She would definitely live well in the harem.

for sure!

Yikun Palace

"Reporting to the queen, the emperor went to Xin Changzai's palace last night."

The eunuch said with his head down, dragging one of his somewhat mutilated legs.

"The Emperor hasn't been to the harem for such a long time, and when he came back he went to that bitch's palace. Isn't that a miscarriage?"

"It's been so long, and you're still using this to curry favor with the emperor. You're such a bitch."

Concubine Hua suddenly turned around and cursed at the eunuch.

The little palace maid Fu Zi was holding a lock of Concubine Hua's hair and combing it carefully.

Hua Fei moved so suddenly that she had no time to react and let go of her hand.

As a result, Concubine Hua felt her scalp tighten and she subconsciously covered her head with her hands.

Only then did Fuzi realize that he had gotten into trouble, and he quickly took a few steps back and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But Concubine Hua was already angry because Concubine Xin had snatched the emperor away, and now her anger burned even more fiercely.

"You fool, are you trying to harm me on purpose?"

Concubine Hua turned around and yelled at Fuzi.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Fuzi quickly knelt down and kowtowed hard, begging for mercy.

Everyone in the palace knew that Concubine Hua had a bad temper and was ruthless.

When Fuzi thought about the words she had heard from other people before, her face turned pale with fright.

He kowtowed and begged for mercy with increasing force, and soon there was a bloody mark on his forehead.

Listening to the other party begging for mercy, Concubine Hua frowned in annoyance.

Songzhi, who was standing by, quickly went over and slapped Fuzi hard several times.

"You are deliberately trying to harm the queen, I think you are not a good person!"

This little palace maid was forced upon her by the Queen, and she is definitely a traitor.

Thinking of this, Songzhi's hands moved a little faster.

Almost instantly, several deep red fingerprints appeared on Fuko's originally fair face.

"Okay, be quiet."

"You can't get any peace this morning, why don't you drag him out now!"

Hua Fei hit the dressing table hard with her armored hand and spoke in an extremely impatient tone.

After Songzhi and the eunuch Zhou Ninghai beside her looked at each other, the other party quickly used his elbow to clamp the little palace maid's throat.

Suddenly the other party was speechless, but his hands and feet were still struggling instinctively.

Zhou Ninghai quickly led the people out of Yikun Palace. After making sure that there was no one around, he knocked Fuzi unconscious with his hands.

Zhou Ninghai looked around several times with a guilty conscience. After making sure that there was no one around, he lifted Fuzi's body and threw it into the well not far away.

This place is so remote that I don't think anyone would come here.

"You have a bad fate. Try to be a good person in your next life and stop being a slave."

After Zhou Ninghai spoke to the wellhead in a cold tone, he left without looking back.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye, and early in the morning, there was a lot of noise outside.

Fu Cha Zhixi held the teacup without showing any curiosity. Calculating the time, it should be the time for the governess sent by the palace to come to the mansion.

In fact, ever since she knew that this was "The Legend of Zhen Huan", Fu Cha Zhixi had thought about whether she should bring An Lingrong home before Zhen Huan.

But unfortunately, she didn't have any deep interaction with the other party that day. They just nodded and greeted each other from a distance.