She always plays cards out of the ordinary

"Why? Can't we watch it in the palace?" Fu Cha Xinyu thought about it and thought there shouldn't be such a rule.

"It's not that you can't read it, but I'm a little surprised. Let me see what kind of stories you are reading."

Yinzhen said this and picked up the script beside him.

Fu Cha Xinyun was a little embarrassed. "Aren't all the stories the same? They are nothing more than how a poor scholar gets the opportunity to become a first-rank official, with a beautiful wife and concubines by his side, and a carefree life. Anyway, most of them are like this, and I am just taking a look."

When Yinzhen heard Fucha Xinyun's summary, he said sarcastically, "You didn't come to this conclusion by just looking at it casually. I guess you must have read a lot, right?"

Fu Cha Xinyun looked at the palace maids serving her, and not wanting to embarrass herself in front of them, she waved her hand and asked them all to leave.

"It's okay, but I just read it to kill time. What's written on it is obviously a lie. It's like a story I read before, which was about a prime minister's daughter who fell in love with a poor boy and insisted on marrying him.

Then, not long after they got married, the poor boy went to the border to fight in the war, and she waited for him in their shabby thatched cottage, digging and eating wild vegetables every day, and staying in the cold kiln for eighteen years.

As a result, when the poor boy became emperor and married another woman, she also changed from being the only legal wife to being equal to the one who married later. Although she became the empress, she only sat on the throne for 18 days before she died. Do you think there is really such a stupid daughter of a rich family?"

Yinzhen just found it funny when he heard Fucha Xinyun's words, "Then why do you think this young lady is stupid? This poor boy can become the emperor in the future, he must have something extraordinary. The daughter of the prime minister has seen all kinds of young talents. She likes a poor boy, so she must be extraordinary.

As for the prime minister, if his daughter could see it, how could he not see it? With the prime minister's position, whether it was to deal with this poor boy or to prevent his daughter from getting married, it would be a very easy thing.

Since the young lady was able to marry successfully, it is very likely that this was tacitly approved by the Prime Minister, and the Prime Minister also wanted to invest. If it succeeds, of course it will be great, but if it fails, it doesn’t matter, it’s just a daughter. "

"But the prime minister only has three daughters, and his first two daughters married well."

Yinzhen looked at her with a smile, "This reinforces my suspicion that the Prime Minister is casting a wide net."

In fact, Fu Cha Xinyun also guessed the prime minister's purpose based on this speculation, but he just didn't want to lose in front of the emperor.

"If the emperor is guessing like this, then that poor boy is also problematic, because there is no way that a poor boy and the prime minister's daughter would have any connection, but he just happened to appear in front of the young lady. If you say he didn't do it deliberately, I don't believe it."

Yinzhen found Fucha Xinyun's eagerness to try, as if she would refute him if he disagreed, somewhat funny and cute.

He rarely saw concubines arguing over an issue in front of him, and it was a fictional story. Yinzhen found it very interesting and secretly decided to visit Zhaopin more often, which was also an alternative way to relax.

Of course, it was fortunate that the two were only talking about storytelling. If it really involved political affairs, Yinzhen might not have had this attitude.

"My Zhaopin is really smart. She even thought of this."

Fucha Xinyun certainly knew that Yinzhen was coaxing her, but if one interpreted the story from another perspective, Fucha Xinyun felt that this poor boy also had a very purposeful purpose.

Finally, what Fu Cha Xinyun didn't say was that eighteen years had passed, and the poor boy probably had no feelings for the young lady anymore, and letting her become the queen was just a stopgap measure.

A woman who is not loved, has no children, and has no background cannot survive in the deep palace. Perhaps the death of the young lady is the real relief.

"Is what I said wrong?"

Yinzhen patted Fucha Xinyun's hand in a soothing manner, "Yes, why not? With Yunruo's wisdom, if she were born as a man, she would definitely be my loyal minister."

"The Emperor only knows how to talk to make me happy."

Fucha Xinyun felt that the emperor was in a good mood at the moment, so she began to shift the topic to her younger brother Akdun.

She walked to the emperor's side, deliberately put away the remaining books, and packed the pile of small things into a box.

When Yinzhen saw it, he asked, "When did you start liking these little gadgets?"

Fu Cha Xinyun carefully put the small things into the box one by one, and said casually: "This is the gift my younger brother bought for me. He carefully selected them!"

"Oh? Is he your brother?"

"Yes, my brother and I have been good friends since we were young. In the past, when I was at home, my brother would often bring me gifts. Now..."

Fucha Xinyun couldn't help but pause when she said this. Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yinzhen walked to the side and saw that the eyes of his always cheerful Concubine Zhao were now filled with tears.

Who wouldn’t feel sad when seeing a beautiful woman crying?

Fu Cha Xinyun has been in the palace for so long, but she doesn't just eat and drink. Just like today's idols and stars, as the emperor's concubine, you must make yourself the most beautiful in front of the emperor.

Therefore, Fu Cha Xinyun often practiced her facial expressions in front of the mirror, including joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, which angle looks better, how to cry in the most heartbreaking way, etc.

After practicing for so long, it finally came in handy today.

Seeing the pain in the emperor's eyes, Fucha Xinyu knew that her wish would most likely come true tonight.

"Why are you crying? Are you missing your family? I will invite your brother to the palace tomorrow so that you can have a good chat and reminisce about the past."

Fucha Xinyun quickly wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief, pretended to be strong and shook her head, preparing to bow and apologize, "Your Majesty, please forgive me, it was my fault."

Before Fucha Xinyun squatted down, Yinzhen pulled her up.

"We were just chatting about family matters. It's not a bad thing. Don't cry. I'll let him in tomorrow."

Fu Cha Xinyun choked up and replied, "Your Majesty, my younger brother still needs to study. His grades have always been neither good nor bad. My mother just said that she would ask a teacher to tutor him privately when she returns.

Instead of meeting him now, it is better to let him spend his time on studying so that he can have a good future. "

Yinzhen didn't care. "Every one of the Eight Banners is a Baturu of the Qing Dynasty. Even if he is not good at school, he can still go to the battlefield and earn military merits."

"But I only have this one son, and I wanted to keep him by my side. If anything happens to me, how will I live?"