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

"Greetings to the Emperor, may your Majesty be blessed with peace and blessings."

Fu Cha Ma Qi and the others were about to kowtow to the emperor, but stopped at the emperor's eye signal.

"Go in first."

The emperor looked at Fu Cha Ma Qi who was very excited and spoke with a smile.

I couldn't help but think that it was rare to see this old guy so out of control on a normal day.

"The minister obeys the order."

Fu Cha Ma Qi was not a fool. He could naturally see that the emperor did not want to make too much trouble, so he stood up obediently.

He glanced behind the emperor at his daughter's slightly bulging belly, held back the tears of excitement in his eyes, and led the emperor into the palace.

"Your Majesty, please come this way."

The emperor followed Fucha Maqi and walked in the front. When he turned around and saw Fucha Zhixi walking behind them, he did not call her over.

He naturally knew the other person's little thoughts, but today was her birthday, so he certainly wouldn't deliberately call her to his side.

When Lady Fucha saw that the emperor and her husband were walking in front, she deliberately slowed down her pace and lagged behind Fucha Zhixi by one step.

Now that her daughter is a royal wife, she naturally cannot walk with the other party, but she is already very satisfied to be able to look at her daughter closely.

"Eniang."

When Fu Cha Zhixi saw that his mother was one step behind him, a trace of sadness flashed across his face, but he quickly composed himself and looked at his mother with a smile.

She tried her best to control her tears from falling and looked back at her mother's face frequently. Her mother seemed to have a few more white hairs than before.

My heart suddenly ached and tears quickly filled my eyes.

When Mrs. Fucha looked at her daughter's rosy face, her motherly heart finally settled down.

Before this, he had only heard from letters and other people about how his daughter was favored after entering the palace, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, so naturally he couldn't help but worry.

The daughter was sent into the palace because her father stood on the wrong side.

Although everyone says that Concubine Xiang is favored, how can ordinary people compare in this palace? There are too many overt and covert struggles. How can my daughter, who has been spoiled since childhood, cope with all kinds of shady tactics in the harem?

My brother and sisters-in-law followed behind and did not dare to step forward easily.

Even though he missed his sister so much, he had to force himself to walk last.

"I, your humble servant and my family, would like to pay my respects to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty be blessed with good health and good health."

"Greetings to Lady Xiang, may Lady Xiang be blessed with good health and happiness."

As soon as they entered the hall, Fucha Maqi led everyone to kneel down and pay their respects to the emperor, completing the formalities that had not been performed at the door before.

Everyone knows that the current emperor, the former Fourth Prince, is a petty and vengeful person. Naturally, he would not be so careless as to treat him as his own son-in-law just because of the emperor's favor to his daughter.

Besides, the Emperor was already upset because of what happened to the Eighth Prince.

Although he took the Fucha family and the portrait left by the late emperor into consideration and didn't tell him what happened, he couldn't be so stupid as to act as if nothing happened.

All in all, it is always right to be cautious when facing the emperor.

"Father-in-law, please get up quickly."

Seeing that Fu Cha and Ma Qi were so sensible, the emperor was naturally willing to give them some face.

He smiled and reached out to help the man up.

"Your Majesty, I dare not."

Fucha Maqi was shocked by the word "father-in-law". Only the queen's father could be called the emperor's father-in-law.

"Why not? You have raised such a good daughter for me, so you deserve to be called a father-in-law."

The emperor looked at Fu Cha Ma Qi's respectful expression with satisfaction.

To be honest, the emperor's attitude towards Fucha Maqi is quite complicated. It is impossible to say that he does not bear grudges at all, but Fucha Maqi is indeed an important minister left to him by the late emperor, and the Fucha family does have a profound foundation.

If the other party can do his job with peace of mind, he will naturally not treat the other party unfairly, especially now that Xier is accompanying him in the palace, and there is also the son of the Fucha family fighting for me on the battlefield in the northwest, so he can't let go of the previous things.

"Your Majesty is serious."

Fucha Maqi said respectfully.

Fu Cha Zhixi was standing next to the emperor. In this situation, if the emperor didn't speak, it would be impossible for her to steal the show.

I could only suppress my excitement and watch my father and mother kneel down to pay their respects to me.

She once again clearly realized that even if she returned to the Fucha family, everything was different.

She was no longer a member of the Fucha family, but the emperor's woman. Her father, mother and brothers all knelt down and saluted her.

After hearing the emperor calling out, Fu Cha Zhixi quickly stood up and helped his mother up.

"Mom, get up quickly."

The emperor looked at Fu Cha Zhi Xi who seemed to be hesitant to speak, and couldn't help but chuckled. He said to Madam Fu Cha in a gentle tone:

"I came here today to accompany Noble Lady Xiang. Madam Fucha, there is no need to be too restrained."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

Mrs. Fucha quickly bowed respectfully to the emperor, fearing that if she did anything wrong, the emperor would vent his anger on his daughter.

Of course, such excessive caution is unnecessary, but as a loving mother, she can put aside all her attitudes and make the etiquette as perfect as possible for the sake of her daughter.

When the emperor saw this, he understood that as long as he was here, the other party would never relax. He looked at Fucha Zhixi and found an excuse to go to the study with Fucha Maqi.

"Eniang."

After seeing the emperor off, Fucha Zhixi could no longer control herself and threw herself into her mother's arms.

"Be careful, my dear little moon."

"You're going to be a mother, why are you still so careless? What if you hurt the dragon heir?"

Mrs. Fucha looked at Fucha Zhixi with some reproach.

"Mother, I miss you so much."

Fu Cha Zhixi buried himself in his mother Xiangxiang's arms, feeling only peace in his heart.

The confusion and caution after entering the palace completely disappeared at this moment.

"Mother misses you too. I think about you every day."

"When I heard that you fainted in the palace, I was so scared that I didn't know what to do. If you hadn't replied to explain the reason, I would have almost gone to find your sister and asked her to go to the palace to visit you in person."

Mrs. Fucha hugged her daughter a little tighter as she spoke.

"It's okay, mother. Concubine Hua wouldn't dare to do anything to me."

Fu Cha Zhixi looked at Madam Fu Cha and smiled comfortingly.

She didn't quite understand it at the time, but after the palace night banquet, she did figure out some things.

It is inevitable that he and Concubine Hua will confront each other.

The emperor had to deal with Nian Gengyao, but he also had to take into account the war in the northwest, so he had to find a suitable person to replace Nian Gengyao.

And the Fucha clan is the best choice.