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

"Mother, don't worry. I have a son who will never let you fall into this state."

Fu Zhen didn't expect that his mother had so many worries in her heart. He felt even more guilty and thought that it was because he was a bad son that made his mother so worried.

Fu Cha Zhixi didn't expect that she originally wanted to comfort the other party, but instead made Fu Zhen feel even more guilty.

"Okay, mother believes in you. From now on, mother can rely on not only the position of queen, but also mother's little blessing."

Fu Cha Zhixi chuckled, touched the little guy's head and spoke.

Fu Zhen naturally understood that his mother regarded his words as a child's joke, but he did not intend to explain these to his mother. After all, it was better to take real and useful actions.

He will definitely let his mother see that he is no longer a child and that she can rely on him with peace of mind.

Although Fu Cha Zhixi knew that her child was mentally mature, the more so, the more she didn't want to put too much pressure on him. No matter what he was like, he was her child and she had the obligation to protect him.

Although the mother and son each had their own thoughts, the atmosphere was full of joy.

As the days passed, the wound on Fucha Zhixi's arm healed and the ceremony of crowning the queen drew closer.

The emperor prepared not only an ordinary ceremony to crown Fu Cha Zhixi, but also a grand wedding between the emperor and the empress. He wanted to give Xier a grand wedding to make up for their incomplete ceremony.

One month before the wedding, Fucha Zhixi was sent back to Fucha Mansion by the emperor himself, intending to let Fucha Zhixi officially get married from Fucha Mansion. The entire process would be according to the wedding of the emperor and empress, not just the enthronement of the queen.

Returning to the familiar Fucha Mansion again, Fucha Zhixi was filled with emotion. She had never expected that she would have the opportunity to return to the Fucha Mansion and live in her unmarried courtyard for nearly a month.

What he didn't expect was that the emperor would actually be willing to give him such an honor. You know, once this news came out, it caused a lot of discussion inside and outside the court. Many ministers wrote letters to oppose this matter, but they were all suppressed by the emperor.

The more these ministers opposed, the more determined the emperor became to give Fu Cha Zhixi such a ceremony.

Mrs. Fucha never thought that she would have the chance to personally marry her daughter. The dowry that had been prepared for Fucha Zhixi a long time ago was put to use again. In order to match Fucha Zhixi's current status, the Fucha family even used all their strength to add several layers to the original dowry, completely imitating the former Empress Xiaochengren, Hesheli.

Therefore, on the wedding day, the dowry procession almost circled the capital city more than three times. Each dowry box was so heavy that the onlookers couldn't help but marvel at it.

During the month that Fucha Zhixi spent in the Fucha Mansion, she was able to return to her former girlhood, find her past happiness, and look a lot more relaxed.

Everyone in the Fucha Mansion wanted to hold Fucha Zhixi in their hands and pamper her. Of course, this pampering was not because Fucha Zhixi became the queen. Instead, it was more because they felt sorry for their daughter and sister who had suffered a lot in the harem before they could sit on the position of queen.

On the day of the wedding, the emperor also came to Fucha Mansion to welcome the bride in person according to folk customs. However, Fucha Zhixi's brothers took the initiative to step forward and block the door without fear, not caring at all that the person in front of them was the emperor, but simply regarded him as their brother-in-law.

The emperor was not angry at all. Instead, he admired their courage.

After all, he came in person to welcome the bride, so he would naturally give the Fucha family such face.

Moreover, he was very happy to see that Xier's brothers cared so much about Xier. This way, these people would consider the queen and not have any inappropriate thoughts.

Of course, although the brothers tried to stop the emperor, they did not dare to be too presumptuous and decided to stop while they were ahead.

Therefore, the emperor quickly passed the interception of several people and successfully welcomed his bride.

The gorgeous sedan chair moved closer to the palace along the procession. At the emperor's order, the Daqing Gate was opened to welcome the hostess of the city in.

The entire palace was given a rare new look. Red silk was hung in every corner of the palace, and even the Jingren Palace in Yixiu was decorated with new veneer.

But at this time, An Lingrong came to the courtyard where weeds had begun to grow.

Most of the guards originally guarding the door had withdrawn, and the remaining people naturally would not offend the favorite concubine for the sake of a deposed queen, so An Lingrong entered Jingren Palace very smoothly.

“Just put your things where they are.”

The queen knelt in front of the Buddhist temple with her eyes closed. She originally thought that the other party was a palace servant who came to deliver medicine, but she didn't expect that the other party not only did not leave, but walked towards her instead.

She subconsciously thought that they wanted to take the opportunity to mock her, but now that she was in a desperate situation and being bullied by a dog, she didn't care about these verbal disputes anymore.

Therefore, she chose to pretend not to hear the approaching footsteps. Anyway, if she ignored the other party, they would probably leave soon.

"Queen, no, the current queen is already my elder sister. You are just a Ulanara commoner."

An Lingrong looked at Yixiu who seemed pious kneeling in front of the Buddha and couldn't help but sneer.

After all, Yixiu had done a lot of bad things to her sister. Now she pretends to be kind and benevolent. She can fool other people but not her.

"Even if you kneel before the Buddha until you die, the Buddha will not forgive your past sins."

An Lingrong mocked without mercy.

But such words really didn't hurt Yixiu at all. After all, she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did, and she wouldn't be afraid at all even if she was punished.

"Aren't you afraid of retribution, and of the consequences it will have on your children?"

An Lingrong gradually pieced together a shocking truth from Jianqiu's few words that day.

Perhaps the queen had aborted the children of the concubines in the harem at all costs, not for the purpose of winning favor. After all, as the queen, she was the mother of all the children in the palace. No matter who ascended the throne, they would have to treat her with respect in the future, so there was no need for her to take such a big risk at all.

But Jianqiu's risking her life to kill the emperor made her realize that perhaps the queen did this to take revenge on the emperor. The queen blamed the emperor for the death of the eldest prince, so she used such extreme means to have an abortion.

"Shut up!"

"What does my business have to do with my child? If you have any complaints, just come to me. I won't allow you to speak of my eldest prince like that."

Upon hearing this, the Queen immediately turned around and looked at An Lingrong coldly, speaking word by word.