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

She always felt that Concubine Xiang and Sister Mei and Sister Zhen were different. She was obviously more relaxed when she was with Concubine Xiang.

I can express my thoughts more freely in front of her, but when I speak out in front of Sister Zhen and the others, I always worry that if I express them, they may think my thoughts are too petty and stupid.

"Sister An, I'm not trying to comfort you. I really think you're pretty good, so don't underestimate yourself."

"The Emperor is not a person who forgets old friendships, so as long as you don't make any mistakes, the Emperor will not suddenly forget about you completely."

Fu Cha Zhixi spoke to comfort her.

"Thank you, sister. If you hadn't reminded me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to successfully sleep with you until now."

An Lingrong looked at Fu Cha Zhixi with great gratitude and said.

After all, she was not outstanding among all the beauties. If she hadn't taken the initiative to use some tricks, she would have been completely at risk.

She would probably end up like several other concubines who had never served the emperor, waiting hopelessly for the emperor to call her name one day.

But there are so many women in this palace. If the emperor has no impression of you, it is difficult for him to take the initiative to think of others who have not been favored.

Thinking that she was almost going to grow old lonely and helpless in the palace, An Lingrong couldn't help but shudder.

In fact, she didn't ask for much. She didn't think she could monopolize the emperor's favor for long. She just hoped to enjoy the emperor's favor for as long as possible while she still had the favor.

If I could have a child, then even if the emperor forgets me in the future, I would have someone to rely on in the harem.

So she was really grateful to Fu Cha Zhixi for giving her guidance. She would always remember this kindness in her heart. If Sister Xiang needed her in the future, she would definitely help her with all her strength.

An Lingrong looked at Fu Cha Zhixi's hands subconsciously covering her lower abdomen, her eyes flashed, but she said nothing.

Sure enough, not long after, she heard that An Lingrong had taken the initiative to ask the emperor to help her hire a master to teach her to play the pipa. In this way, she snatched a lot of the emperor's favor from Yu Ying'er.

And Yu Ying'er completely hated An Lingrong because of this incident.

Almost every time she went to the Queen's palace to pay her respects, Yu Ying'er would take the initiative to provoke An Lingrong, while Concubine Hua would help out from time to time.

But after all, although An Lingrong looks weak, she is not someone who is easy to bully. In addition, with the help of Shen Meiyu and the Queen's occasional bias, the two sides are fighting on equal terms.

The fight between the two almost attracted the attention of the entire harem, but Fucha Zhixi was touching her belly and smiling lovingly at this time.

"Yuhu, go and ask the emperor to come over later. If the emperor asks, just say I'm not feeling well."

Fu Cha Zhixi touched her belly, thought for a while, and then spoke to Yu Hu.

"My Lord, I'll go right away."

Yuhu replied crisply.

Yangxindian

"Your Majesty, Miss Yuhu from Chengqian Palace is here to ask to see Your Majesty."

Su Peisheng lowered his head and knelt in front of the emperor and spoke softly.

"Why is she here? Is there something wrong with Xiang Guiren?"

The emperor was somewhat surprised and put down the memorial in his hand.

This was the first time he heard someone from Chengqian Palace coming to find him, which made him feel a little strange.

"You let her in."

The emperor waved his hand at Su Peisheng and said.

"Greetings to the Emperor."

Yuhu knelt down and bowed politely.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with you young master?"

The emperor frowned and asked.

"Your Majesty, our young lady didn't get enough sleep today. Even when she got up, she was still groggy. I'm worried about her health, so I came here on my own initiative to ask Your Majesty to come and see her."

Yuhu spoke eloquently the speech he had prepared for the journey ahead.

"Why don't you call the imperial physician over to take a look?"

The emperor frowned, his tone revealing obvious worry.

During this period, he was busy with state affairs and rarely went to the girl's palace. The few times he went there, he just had a meal.

He originally thought that Xier was sleepy just because the weather was cold, so he didn't think too much about it.

Now listening to what this palace maid said, it seems that there is something wrong here.

"Your Majesty, our young lady always says that she is fine, so she stopped us from going to the imperial physician."

"I have no other choice but to come and ask Your Majesty to come over and take a look. My lady listens to Your Majesty the most."

Yuhu lowered his head and spoke very respectfully.

"You are doing a good job as a personal maid, but a servant should not be too compliant with the master's temper."

The emperor praised Yuhu in a calm tone.

But there was no trace of joy on Yuhu's face, instead his expression became more respectful.

Cheng Qiangong

"I heard that you were not feeling well, but you still didn't ask the imperial physician to come and take a look?"

The emperor strode into Fucha Zhixi's bedroom and saw the woman half leaning on the bed. Her face was still rosy, but her eyes were indeed closed and she looked like she was fast asleep.

Seeing this, the emperor frowned deeply.

"Su Peisheng, go get the imperial physician."

"Slave, go right away."

"How long has your master been like this?"

The emperor walked to the bedside almost silently and reached out to touch Fu Cha Zhixi's forehead.

"Your Majesty, since the night banquet of the whole palace, the young lady has been unable to wake up. If you don't pay attention, the young lady will fall asleep."

Suqin quickly replied softly.

"In that case, why didn't you come to me earlier?"

The emperor asked with a tone of deep dissatisfaction and a sharp look at Suqin who was kneeling on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the young lady said that the emperor is busy with state affairs during this period, and asked the servants not to disturb the emperor."

Suqin explained with a trembling voice.

The emperor looked at Suqin kneeling on the ground, her face turning pale because she couldn't bear the pressure from him, and then he spoke this time.

"Get up, if there is anything wrong with your young master, you know the consequences."

"Your Majesty, Doctor Lin is here."

Su Peisheng walked in with his men.

"Greetings to the Emperor."

"Okay, let's go take a closer look at your Lady Xiang and find out what's wrong with her for being so sleepy all day long."

The emperor waved his hand impatiently at the imperial physician and said.

Doctor Lin didn't say much. A doctor is like a caring parent, and he cared more about the patient's condition.

But as soon as he felt the pulse, he felt something was wrong.

Doctor Lin couldn't help but frown.

The emperor became even more worried upon seeing this. He wanted to ask what was going on, but was afraid to disturb the imperial physician who was taking his pulse.

Doctor Lin carefully probed again and again before finally putting his hand down.