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

"Sister, you must have been hard-working in serving the Emperor during this period."

Fu Cha Zhixi looked at An Lingrong with concern and asked.

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs sent a batch of new spring materials today. I think they are good. I was thinking of asking my sister to come over and choose with me. Then we can each make one."

"Jade Lake."

Fu Cha Zhixi smiled and looked at An Lingrong and said.

In fact, she had no plan to contact An Lingrong originally. After all, she was a little afraid that if she did something wrong, she would offend someone and make an enemy for herself.

But after these days of contact, she found that An Lingrong herself was not as extreme as in the TV series, and it was not that tiring to interact with her, so gradually the contact between the two of them increased.

She thought that maybe the other party was not a so-called villain in the beginning, but these things and these people pushed him into this desperate situation.

After all, in the TV series, when An Lingrong learned that Zhen Huan was a concubine and she was just a promisee, she did not feel jealous or inferior. Instead, she joked very naturally that she was a ninth-rank sesame lady.

"Sister, this Yunjin was specially given to you by the Emperor. It is such a precious thing, how can I take it away from someone else?"

An Lingrong quickly opened her mouth to refuse.

This thing was so precious and exceptionally valuable that even Concubine Hua didn’t get a share of it. Almost all the batches of Yunjin that were tributed were sent to Chengqian Palace by the Emperor.

"Look, why are you saying that again? No matter how good this thing is, it's just a thing. People are the most important."

"Besides, I consider you my good friend, so naturally we both have this thing."

Seeing this, Fu Cha Zhixi pretended to look at An Lingrong seriously and said, then raised a faint smile.

"It's my fault. Since you care about me so much, I will naturally not reject you."

An Lingrong did not sense the slightest bit of arrogance from Fu Cha Zhixi, only sincerity and kindness.

Perhaps it is because of this that I can't help but want to get closer to Sister Xiang.

Soon, Yuhu came in with something.

An Lingrong's face suddenly changed. She smelled it carefully again with some uncertainty, and her face suddenly became very solemn.

"Sister, do you believe me?"

Upon seeing this, Fu Cha Zhixi immediately realized that something was wrong. She looked at the several batches of brocade that had been sent over. Could there be something wrong with this thing?

But this thing was sent by the emperor, so how could there be any problem?

"Of course I believe my sister."

Fu Cha Zhixi looked at An Lingrong and said without hesitation.

Seeing that the other party trusted her so much without any hesitation, An Lingrong couldn't help but feel in a good mood.

"Sister, someone deliberately put some fragrance on this brocade. The fragrance itself has a very light smell, but I always like to tinker with these things, so I do know a little about it."

Suqin frowned when she heard that. She picked up the cloth and smelled it carefully for a long time before she asked with some confusion.

"I dare not say how Miss An found out that something was wrong. I have learned a little about perfume making, but I did not smell the kind of scent that Miss An mentioned."

"It's normal that you don't know about it. This is a very rare incense. I only found the recipe for it in an ancient book. When I was young, I thought it was interesting and made it specially. So I have a deep impression of it and can smell it at once."

An Lingrong didn't mind Suqin's somewhat rude question. After all, she could see that the other party was just a little anxious.

"If you don't believe me, smell it carefully again, and you will definitely be able to smell a faint scent of ink."

Suqin quickly knelt down and bowed to Lady An.

"Thank you, Miss An, for clearing up this servant's confusion."

Then he picked up the cloth and smelled it for a long time before putting it down with a serious face.

“But you can smell it?”

Fu Cha Zhixi asked with some curiosity.

Anyway, I didn't smell anything. It turns out that every profession has its own expertise and not everyone can make perfume.

It seems that An Lingrong is more accomplished in perfume making than Suqin.

"I smelled it. It really smelled like ink. Fortunately, Master An was here, so she was spared."

"My lord, it's all my fault for being careless. Please punish me."

Suqin knelt down at Fucha Zhixi's feet. This matter was her fault. The lady arranged for her to accompany the young lady into the palace in order to help her block these things, but she failed to do it.

"Hurry up, hurry up. How can you be blamed for this? Sister An is gifted in this area. It's normal that you can't compare to her. This is because the person who did it has a vicious mind. It's her fault."

Fu Cha Zhixi quickly helped the man up.

Suqin looked so guilty that she didn't dare to look the young lady in the eye. She felt that she had let the young lady down.

"Will this thing have any effect on me?"

Seeing this, Fu Cha Zhixi didn't know what to say anymore. Instead, he turned to An Lingrong and asked.

"This thing is harmless in nature, but it is poisonous when combined with the pollen of the magnolia flower. This poison will cause red spots to appear on your face, and eventually the spots will spread, causing your entire face to swell and eventually suffocate to death."

An Lingrong stared at these things with sharp eyes. How could someone be so vicious as to come up with such a tricky way to harm her sister?

She must find a way to catch the person, otherwise if his plan fails, he might come up with evil intentions again.

After listening to An Lingrong, Fu Cha Zhixi couldn't help but frown. Although this method was cruel, it didn't seem like the work of the Queen. Instead, it seemed like the method of Cao Guiren, a subordinate of Concubine Hua.

After all, her face didn't look like Chun Yuan, so there was no need for the queen to go to so much trouble to ruin her own face.

However, he could not completely eliminate the Queen's suspicion. After all, he was the person who posed the greatest threat to her position as Queen. She might also want to destroy his face, thereby cutting off his favor and the possibility of becoming Queen.

After all, no one would agree to a disfigured woman sitting on the throne of a country.

"Sister, this person knows the layout of Chengqian Palace very well. It seems that there must be someone of hers in the palace."

An Lingrong quickly realized that this person must know that the magnolia flowers were planted by the window where her sister loved to stay most often. Only in this way could the magnolia pollen be mixed with the incense to form a toxin.

"I know there are spies from other people in my palace, but I think if I drive them away, the new ones may not be good. It's better to keep these people."

Fu Cha Zhixi began to explain.