Story of Yanxi Palace: Fu Ying's banner will never fall

But as the queen, she had to be magnanimous and could not refuse the emperor's arrangement. She was about to say "OK".

Wei Yingluo saw it keenly and said first: "Your Majesty, the Queen has just recovered from a serious illness and is still very weak. I am afraid she does not have the energy to teach Concubine Shun well. It is better to let Concubine Gao teach. Concubine Gao is experienced and will definitely be able to teach Concubine Shun well."

Empress Fucha smiled slightly and nodded, indicating that she agreed with Wei Yingluo's proposal.

The emperor frowned, thinking of the haggard appearance of the queen when she was bedridden, and wanted to back out. But he was worried that Concubine Gao would bully Chen Bi out of jealousy, so he fell into deep thought.

Chen Bi smiled brightly, that smile was as dazzling as the sun, looked at Wei Yingluo and said:

"I like this sister very much. Why don't you teach me? I wonder which concubine of the Emperor you are?"

Wei Yingluo was shocked, and her thoughts were instantly brought back to the days when she taught Chen Bi the palace rules.

She spoke quickly and firmly, her voice clear and loud: "To reply to Madam Shunpin, I am Wei Yingluo, the wife of Fucha Fuheng, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, not a concubine."

"Oh, then can't you teach me?" Chen Bi asked curiously, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Chen Bi, stop messing around." The emperor spoke with a hint of majesty in his tone, "In that case, I'll hire a nanny for you."

Wei Yingluo thought quickly, isn't this her chance?

So she quickly said, "It's nothing, Your Majesty. I am willing to teach Concubine Shun the palace rules."

The emperor wanted to refuse because he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Wei Yingluo's clever face.

But when he turned around and looked at Chen Bi's expectant look, he couldn't help but soften his heart, patted her hand, and said gently:

"In that case, you can study with her in Changchun Palace. I will go to handle government affairs first and come to pick you up later."

"Okay, thank you, Your Majesty." Chen Bi's brisk and moving voice rang out, like a yellow oriole singing in a valley, clear and pleasant.

Wei Yingluo turned to look at the Queen, and her sharp eyes caught the flash of loneliness in her eyes.

But Empress Fucha quickly adjusted her mood, put on a proper smile, and said, "Your Highness, I respectfully send you off."

The emperor nodded, then turned and walked away quickly. The corners of his bright yellow clothes fluttered slightly in the wind and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Yingluo, I'm tired. You should teach Shunpin well." Empress Fucha smiled gently, with a hint of fatigue in her smile.

She slowly walked towards the door, and when she reached the door, she turned around and reminded, "Shunpin, you don't have to be too restrained. Just pay attention to etiquette when you see the Queen Mother, and don't lose your sense of propriety."

Chen Bi nodded obediently, her beautiful eyes looking at Empress Fucha's eyes and smile, but she felt a little dazed in her heart.

Because this queen looks very different from the concubines in the harem who have been setting traps for her everywhere and fighting openly and secretly over the past period of time.

She thought to herself, "I wonder if she is really so gentle and generous, or is she hiding something deeper?"

Wei Yingluo smiled faintly and said, "Madam Shunpin, please follow me into the side hall."

The two of them walked gracefully into the side hall, and Wei Yingluo patiently taught Chen Bi how to greet.

Finally, he found a suitable opportunity and whispered in her ear: "Your son misses you very much."

Chen Bi was so frightened that she lost her balance in the flower-pot shoes she was wearing. Her body swayed and she fell to the ground.

Her maid Alan immediately rushed over and shouted anxiously, "Madam, are you okay? Madam Fucha, you are too careless. The emperor will definitely blame you."

"Alan, don't talk nonsense. It's my fault that I didn't stand firmly. It has nothing to do with Madam." Chen Bi supported the hand of the maid Alan and stood up with difficulty. Her face was pale and her eyes were full of panic.

Wei Yingluo just smiled slightly and looked at Chen Bi calmly.

Chen Bi understood what he meant, and no longer pretended to be kind and gentle, and ordered coldly: "All of you go down, I have something to discuss with my wife."

"But what if you get hurt accidentally?" Alan bit his lip, his eyes full of worry, and seemed a little hesitant.

"Go down, I don't want to say it a third time." Chen Bi was getting more and more annoyed and had no patience.

She stared at Wei Yingluo, thinking rapidly in her mind, why did this Fucha Madam know about A-Xia...