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

"Why did An Da Ying come here suddenly? It's so windy outside, be careful not to catch a cold."

Fu Cha Zhixi looked at one of the main characters sitting in front of him with some curiosity.

"I came here hastily this time to express my gratitude to you, my noble lady. I will be very grateful for the things you sent me."

Having said that, An Lingrong stood up and wanted to salute Fu Cha Zhixi.

"Get up quickly."

Fu Cha Zhixi quickly spoke up.

Yuhu also went over and helped the man up with great tact.

"You're welcome. I didn't do anything. I thought if these things could help you, then it wouldn't be a waste of their value."

Fu Cha Zhixi said to An Lingrong with a faint smile on his face.

Suqin came in with a cup of tea and carefully placed the cup in front of An Lingrong.

"I don't know what kind of tea my lady likes to drink, so I have no choice but to take the initiative to pour a cup of Biluochun, which our lady drinks, and send it to her. I hope my lady doesn't mind."

"No, no, I can drink anything."

An Lingrong looked at the smooth and delicate white porcelain teacup in front of her. A magnolia flower stood prettily in the middle of the bottom of the cup. Combined with the light yellow tea, it looked as if it was floating in the wind, appearing particularly elegant.

Fu Cha Zhixi gestured to An Lingrong with his hand.

Seeing this, An Lingrong carefully picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. The fragrance of the tea hit her nose, making her feel relaxed and happy.

Compared to the tea she drinks every day, it is completely different.

It was the first time for her to drink such expensive tea.

"Are you still used to drinking?"

Fu Cha Zhixi looked at An Lingrong's expression and asked with some concern.

"Your Excellency's tea is excellent. This is the first time I have drunk such good tea."

An Lingrong smiled a little embarrassedly.

"If you like it, take some home and drink it slowly. No matter how good something is, it is just something. Its value can only be reflected if someone appreciates it."

"If you don't drink it today, it will just be ordinary tea in the tea can."

“It only has value because you enjoy drinking it.”

Fu Cha Zhixi found that An Lingrong was just as described in the original plot, and she could never escape the humiliation.

I always feel that I am not worthy of these good things and that I am not as good as others.

So she couldn't help but say these words to An Lingrong, with whom she had only a limited contact.

"But, but I am only making a small promise."

An Lingrong was deeply shocked by Fu Cha Zhixi's words. It was the first time she knew how important she was.

No one has ever told me that because of my existence, those things that I don’t deserve will have value.

An Lingrong couldn't help but open her eyes wide, looking at Fu Cha Zhixi in a daze and said.

"What's a promise? What's a noble? It's just a position. This position won't be fixed for life."

"How do you know that you will only be a yes-man in your life, and will not climb to a noble position, or even a higher position?"

Fu Cha Zhixi saw that the other party seemed to have listened, so he didn't mind saying a few more words.

"But, but I am just a humble girl. It is a blessing to be chosen to enter the palace. I really don't dare to ask for too much."

An Lingrong lowered her head with a sense of inferiority.

She was chosen to enter the palace not because the emperor valued her, but because the empress dowager thought she was honest and decent, so the emperor gave her a badge.

"How could that be? You were able to stand out from so many concubines and become one of the eight concubines selected to enter the palace. This is your ability."

"Although you are inferior to many people in terms of your background and appearance, you are lucky enough to be chosen. Doesn't this speak for itself?"

Fu Cha Zhixi held his chin with both hands, stared at An Lingrong seriously and said.

"what is the problem?"

A glimmer of anticipation flashed across An Lingrong's eyes.

"This is enough to show that, apart from those things, you are an excellent person. So you must not let external things like your background and appearance affect you."

"Besides, I think you are not ugly, but I just haven't found a style that suits you."

"Style? I don't know what style suits me."

An Lingrong originally thought that Fu Cha Zhixi would treat her coldly, or even simply not let her enter the palace.

She had thought about all these situations before coming here, but she never expected that Concubine Xiang would be so polite to her and say such heartfelt words to her, which deeply moved An Lingrong.

"There aren't too many concubines in the harem who are favored, but if you observe carefully you will find that they all have characteristics that others don't have."

After taking a sip of tea, Fu Cha Zhixi continued to speak to An Lingrong.

"For example, Concubine Hua, her greatest characteristic is that she is passionate and outspoken, while Concubine Shen is as quiet as a chrysanthemum, dignified and generous."

"Since there are already two of these two types, you can only start from other places and try your best to focus on one thing and make it your own unique label."

"But there's nothing special about me."

An Lingrong was not a fool, so she naturally understood what Fu Cha Zhixi meant. However, no matter how hard she thought, she could not find any point in herself that could be used to her advantage.

Meeting An Lingrong's confused look, Fu Cha Zhixi shook his head helplessly.

"How could it not be?"

"In fact, you forget that your background is actually an advantage at this time."

Fu Cha Zhixi couldn't stand An Lingrong's moist eyes, so he gave a reminder anyway.

"My origin?"

"That's right. Haven't you noticed that the environment you grew up in is different from that of most concubines?"

An Lingrong thought about it carefully and realized that she had lived in the water town of Jiangnan since she was a child, which made her quite different from these noble ladies who lived in Beijing.

So does Concubine Xiang hope to work towards being gentler?

Fu Cha Zhixi saw An Lingrong's eyes flicker, as if she had thought of something, and took a sip of tea with some satisfaction to moisten her throat.

Yes, children can be taught.

As expected, she is a woman who can climb to the position of a concubine on her own. She is smart and understands things quickly.

"Lingrong is fortunate to receive Sister's teachings. I am very grateful. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay Sister's kindness."

An Lingrong knelt down towards Fu Cha Zhixi with a determined look and bowed deeply.

"Get up, get up."

"I just said a few words, I don't deserve such a great gift from my sister."

Fu Cha Zhixi quickly stood up and helped the man up.

"I will always remember the kindness my sister has shown me."

An Lingrong looked at Fu Cha Zhixi and said, very moved.

She was very clear about the value of the other party's words. This involved real grace. How could such a favor not move her heart?