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

Zhang Jianyi felt a little guilty, and he quickly explained: "Oh! I was the one who posted it before, and I didn't see you say it didn't look good then."

"It doesn't look good! It just doesn't look good! So what?" Mingyu rushed to Zhang Jianyi angrily and shouted at the top of her voice.

So, the two of them started arguing with each other, and finally even started chasing and fighting each other.

When Hailancha saw this scene, he thought that since the matter had been completed, it didn't seem appropriate to stay here any longer.

After all, a guard staying in the harem for a long time will inevitably be criticized, and Mingyu is now busy fighting with Zhang Jianyi and probably has no time to pay attention to him.

Thinking of this, Hailancha looked a little lost, and he silently nodded to Wei Yingluo and Er Qing, then turned and left Changchun Palace.

At this time, Empress Fucha walked out of the house and happened to see Mingyu and Zhang Jianyi playing and fighting. She couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"You two are so grown up, but you still act like little monkeys. You don't know how to be more stable and reserved."

When Wei Yingluo heard Empress Fucha mention the word "age", she came back to her senses as if something suddenly dawned on her.

During this period of time, I have been helping Qingyun to inquire about guards and eunuchs around 25 years old in the palace, but I have never found anyone who particularly meets the requirements.

However, Zhang Jianyi seemed to be exactly 25 years old... I must find an opportunity to ask him about it.

On New Year's Eve, the emperor held a banquet in the Qianqing Palace to entertain his ministers.

After the banquet, the emperor came to Changchun Palace.

At this time, he was still a little drunk. Seeing the emperor like this, Empress Fucha felt very distressed and quickly asked Wei Yingluo to prepare a hangover soup and send it to the emperor as soon as possible.

The emperor looked at the virtuous and gentle queen in front of him, who was concentrating on peeling an orange for him, while the second prince Yonglian was playing chess with Zhang Jianyi beside him, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

My mood became particularly happy, and I even couldn't help humming a little tune.

"Your Majesty, you are drunk. You should drink some tea quickly to avoid harming your body." Empress Fucha advised softly.

The emperor was in a very good mood. He took the tea handed to him by the queen and responded happily: "Okay, Rongyin, I will listen to you!"

His expression actually looked a bit "adorable and innocent". Li Yu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

"Rongyin, I have something good to discuss with you. I heard that the Guarjia clan has a daughter who is beautiful and even more valuable is that she is well-versed in poetry and literature and has many talents. She is known as the most beautiful woman in Manchuria. I think she is a perfect match for Fuheng."

The emperor spoke excitedly, his eyes sparkling, as if he had already seen the bright prospects that this marriage would bring.

However, Empress Fucha's expression turned a little ugly. She hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Your Majesty, Fuheng is still young, and I don't think it's too early to get married."

In fact, due to the busy affairs during the New Year holidays, Empress Fucha never had the opportunity to see her father and mother.

She hadn't had time to tell them about Fu Heng and Ying Luo.

If the emperor told his father the news in advance, the situation might become complicated.

"Besides, Fu Heng is a stubborn person. He once told me that only the woman he personally selected would suit his heart. He hopes that we will not interfere too much in his marriage."

Empress Fucha smiled softly as she spoke. She knew Fuheng's character, and once he made a decision, it would be difficult to change it.

Mingyu, who was standing aside, understood very well that Guard Fucha was obviously waiting for Yingluo.

She was sincerely happy for Yingluo, and at the same time she hoped that this relationship would have a happy ending.

Only Er Qing gnashed her teeth, filled with resentment. The Queen actually wanted to arrange a marriage between Fu Cha Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo. Did the Queen ever care about herself?

Looking at the entire Changchun Palace, only her family background could match the Fucha family! But the queen had never considered herself.

In that case, don't blame yourself for looking for an opportunity to take action recently.

"Okay, okay, then forget about Fu Heng. Let him do whatever he wants. If there is a girl he likes, let him come to me and I will grant him marriage!" The emperor didn't care and was still smiling.

These words were like a sharp blade, deeply hurting Er Qing's heart.

Empress Fucha bowed hastily, feeling extremely happy. With the emperor's words, if her father did not agree, she could let Fu Heng go to the emperor to grant the marriage, and that would be a done deal.

She said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty, for your grace."

The emperor smiled and fed Empress Fucha a piece of tangerine, saying gently: "This is what I should do. Fu Heng is a man of both civil and military skills. I am optimistic about him and he will be of great use in the future."

After saying this, the emperor gently patted Empress Fucha's hand to express his comfort and support for her.

After hearing the emperor's words, Empress Fucha became more determined to let Fu Heng and Wei Yingluo get married.

She knew that this was not only for Fu Heng's happiness, but also for the future of the entire Fucha family. Only when the family is harmonious can everything be prosperous. She hoped that Fu Heng could get what he wanted.

At this time, Er Qing stood silently aside, her heart full of jealousy and resentment.

"Your Majesty, what about this Guaerjia woman? Does she need to be included in the selection of concubines next year?" Empress Fucha thought to herself. Since the emperor took the initiative to mention this girl, perhaps he has intentions towards her.

There are already many flowers blooming in the harem, so this one flower won't make a difference.

It's just a pity that if the emperor really has intentions, Guaerjia will have to leave her hometown and come to this cold Forbidden City.

Thinking of this, the smile on Empress Fucha's face couldn't help but fade.

The emperor thought for a moment, his eyes fell on Empress Fucha, and seeing that she did not seem happy, he reached out and took her hand, patted it gently, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Forget it. Guaerjia is still young. The selection is just a formality. I am already satisfied with you and our Yonglian!"

When Empress Fucha heard this, the corners of her mouth slightly raised and she was about to reply.

But Li Yu hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, there is an urgent military report."

Before he finished speaking, the emperor stood up abruptly, unable to sit still any longer.

"Rongyin, you should go to bed early. I will come to accompany you after I am done with my work." The emperor comforted the queen. New Year's Eve was a very important day, and he was worried that Rongyin would think too much.

Empress Fucha smiled at the emperor, stood up, put a cloak on him, and said gently.

"Your Majesty, I understand everything. You should take care of yourself. I will ask Yingluo to bring you some hangover soup later."