This palace comes back in this life, only to be Nian Shilan

Chapter 84: Your pace is faster than my sedan chair!

The emperor issued an order to confine two concubines at once, making the entire palace tense.

Even Yu Ying'er felt that it was meaningless to sit in a sedan chair and sing songs on the long street.

After all, she and An Changzai are now equally powerful, but An Changzai's position is only slightly higher than hers. Yu Ying'er feels that she is being suppressed by a woman who came from a minor official family. She is indignant and can only vent her anger on Hua Sui and Xiao Xiazi.

All of a sudden, it seemed that the entire palace had fallen silent. The Queen Mother watched as one of her unborn grandchildren was in danger of death, while her other unborn grandchild was confined to her room. There was nothing she could do except sigh.

She knew it was the Queen's work, but what could she do?

She could only order Zhusheng to take good care of Shen Meizhuang and ask Zhang Mi to do his best to protect the fetus.

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Willows droop in March and heads are full of flowers in April.

The sun was getting warmer day by day, and the apricot blossoms in the Imperial Garden were in full bloom.

The white petals and pink stamens appear particularly bright under the sunlight, making people unable to take their eyes off them.

Yongzheng, who had failed to meet Zhen Huan for several times in a row, immediately asked Xiao Xiazi why she didn't wake him up after waking up from a nap that day.

Yu Ying'er was hurriedly helping Yongzheng put on his clothes.

Su Peisheng came in and scolded Xiao Xiazi for being so busy peeling walnuts for the emperor that she forgot the time. Yongzheng caught a glimpse of the blood on Xiao Xiazi's fingertips and was slightly dissatisfied with Yu. He told her to go back and walked out of the Yangxin Palace.

Yongzheng asked the eunuchs carrying the dragon chariot to walk faster. He vaguely saw Chunyuan in his nap just now. Yongzheng's intuition told him that he would definitely meet Concubine Wan today.

In the past few days, Yongzheng came to the Imperial Garden, under the apricot trees, and strolled around the swings almost every day.

He wanders around, as if waiting for someone, but always returns disappointed.

When Zhen Huan heard the news that Jin Xi had found out, she knew that the emperor was attracted to her.

After waiting for seven days, calculating the time today, Zhen Huan felt that the time had come.

Sure enough, as soon as the emperor's sedan chair arrived at the outskirts of the imperial garden, he heard a melodious flute sound.

It’s her! It’s Wanwan!

Yongzheng's heart was lifted, but when he heard the flute sound being interrupted, his heart fell back.

Yongzheng raised his hand to tell the palace servants not to make any noise, and he got off the sedan chair and walked behind the rockery, only to find that

It turned out that it was Yu who interrupted Wan Changzai's flute playing.

When the Emperor saw Zhen Huan asking the palace maid Liuzhu to demonstrate the etiquette to Yu Ying'er, he felt that he and his wife, Wanwan, were really smart and cute, and were well-reasoned and respectful of the emperor, not at all inferior to him.

I also heard Yu's nonsense and her wise words: "Whoever the emperor favors will have a higher position."

Yongzheng finally couldn't help but came out.

"Ms. Yuguan, you are faster than my sedan chair."

When Yu Ying'er heard the voice behind her, she was frightened and immediately turned around and knelt on the ground.

Zhen Huan looked at the emperor nervously. She had wanted to play the flute under the flowers, waiting for Yongzheng to approach, and then pretend to meet him by chance.

However, the emperor did not arrive, but Yu Ying'er did.

Zhen Huan already hated Yu Ying'er because she tripped Concubine Shen and almost caused her miscarriage last time, and she has been bullying Ling Rong recently. Seeing that the Emperor has not arrived yet, Zhen Huan wants to strike back at Yu Ying'er. After all, in this palace, if you keep showing weakness, others will only think that you are easy to control.

Who knew that Yu Ying'er became more and more excited as she spoke, and couldn't stop for a while, which directly attracted the emperor.

The chance encounter with the apricot blossoms that I designed was completely out of the question.

Zhen Huan could only kneel down on the ground obediently. After all, it was not a very elegant scene for two women to quarrel with each other, and she was still impulsive today.

Yongzheng walked straight to Zhen Huan, stretched out his hand to help her up, turned to Yu Ying'er and said, "You haven't changed your old habits. The punishment Concubine Hua gave you last time was too light!"

"Your Majesty, I didn't mean it. How about I go to Wan Changzai and apologize. Please forgive me this time."

The emperor remained silent.

Yu Ying'er slightly tilted her body and knelt towards Zhen Huan.

"My sister has committed a terrible mistake today. I dare not ask for forgiveness from the Minister Wan. Please consider that we both serve the Emperor and ask the Emperor to forgive me."

"Your Majesty, it is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. I think Yu Da Ying really knows that she was wrong. I hope Your Majesty will forgive her."

"Since Miss Wan is begging for you, I can't afford to offend her too much, but you just don't change despite repeated admonitions, which is really abominable!

"Su Peisheng"

"The slave is here."

"Remember, have Yu move out of Zhongcui Palace and live somewhere I can't see."

"Whoo."

"Didn't you just say that Wan Changzai's position is only slightly higher than yours? You are just a low-ranking official girl, and you have been stripped of your title. How can you be so confident as to look down on Wan Guiren?"

Yongzheng mentioned Wan Guiren when he spoke, which frightened Su Peisheng, who hurriedly reminded him.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Wan has not yet entered the palace of worship. Did Your Majesty remember it wrongly?"

"You are doing a better job now. Don't you understand my will?"

Su Peisheng was choked and speechless. If you two are in a relationship, don't drag me into it as a stepping stone.

"I dare not. I am here to convey the Emperor's order that Jin Wanchang be made a noble lady."

Zhen Huan felt it was a pity that the scene she had carefully arranged today was ruined by Yu Ying'er.

Just now, when Zhen Huan heard Yongzheng calling her "Guan Guiren", she was a little confused. Should she thank Yu Shi for adding fuel to the fire?

Yongzheng looked at the woman in front of him staring at him blankly with innocent eyes, and said with a smile,

"How could you be so overjoyed that you even forgot to thank me."

"I have done nothing for the country, and I am of no help to the dragon veins. I dare not accept the emperor's grace." Zhen Huan knelt down.

"If I say you deserve it, then you definitely deserve it. If you want to thank me, why not play the song you just played for me again." Yongzheng reached out his hand again to help Zhen Huan up, and took her back to sit on the swing.

Su Peisheng tactfully led Yu Ying'er out of the holy land of ambiguity.

Zhen Huan was calm. Although the development of things was not quite the same as her plan, at least the result was what she expected.

Thinking of Sister Mei and An Lingrong who was often bullied recently, Zhen Huan slowly calmed down, picked up the flute, lowered her eyes and slowly played "Apricot Blossoms in the Sky".

When Zhen Huan finished her song, she looked up at the emperor standing beside her.

Their eyes met, full of affection.

"You've been out for a long time. Let me accompany you back. You're tired from walking. I'll carry you back."

“Others will criticize...”

Before Zhen Huan could finish her words, Yongzheng picked her up and Zhen Huan could only hide in Yongzheng's arms.

Yongzheng walked all the way from Changjie to Suiyuxuan, complaining in his heart that the residence arranged by the Queen for Zhen Huan was a bit too far away and his arms were sore.

In the main hall of Yikun Palace, Concubine Hua was watching Linglong and several palace maids playing sandbag throwing and hopscotch in the yard.

Songzhi quietly walked to Concubine Hua with a complicated expression.

"what's up?"

"Your Majesty, the Emperor just conferred the title of noble lady upon Wan Changzai."

"It makes sense, what else?"

"Noble Lady Fucha had a miscarriage."