Fucha Yixin lived in the Yanx Palace and originally received some attention from Yinzhen. However, since Huanbi became favored again, the last bit of face she gave to her father was gone.

When someone in the palace is favored, someone else will fall out of favor. It just so happened that the one who fell out of favor was Fu Cha Yi Xin.

"This damned little bitch is so arrogant! When Zhen Huan was in the palace, she relied on Zhen Huan's power, and now that Tong Jia Yunrong is here, she relies on her power."

Yunchao carried a plate of high-quality chestnut cakes and placed it on the table that Fucha Yixin rarely used, and sighed.

She originally thought that Huifa Nara Liyun would let her leave the palace because she had promised her that as long as Fucha Yixin could reach the position of concubine.

Now Fucha Yixin has been named Concubine Chun, but she is still trapped in the palace.

A bit of resentment had already been brewing in his heart. Facing Fu Cha Yi Xin's blunt curses, Yun Chao could only frown.

Fucha Yixin found that no one in the Yanxi Palace cared about her and felt that it was meaningless.

He pulled the flowers from the vase and rubbed them in his hands.

These were some roses that had just been presented to the Imperial Household Department. The thorns on them had not been completely removed, and she accidentally cut her hand with a cry of "ouch", feeling even more aggrieved.

With a pouting face, he threw the flower under his feet and stepped on it hard a few times, but he was wearing flowerpot soles and accidentally sprained his ankle.

Seeing this clumsy look, Yunchao didn't want to be invisible anymore.

He walked from behind the door, opened the pearwood cabinet, and took out some ointment.

She took the cotton gauze and half-knelt at Fucha Yixin's feet, gently applying medicine to her.

Someone on the side even tried to persuade her, "My Lady, why are you so hard on yourself?"

Fu Cha Yi Xin felt more and more aggrieved the more she thought about it. In the past, when she was at home, her mother would coax her.

But in the palace, who would bother to coax her? If the palace maids failed to coax her, they would be punished.

At this moment, the only one who dared to stand next to Fu Cha Yixin and speak was Yun Chao.

The cool and refreshing water should be sprinkled on the ankles and fingers, leaving traces of white snow on the crimson skin.

Fu Cha Yixin did not stop moving her hands or feet, and flipped the vase onto the ground.

With a snap, the vase fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Two pairs of eyes fell on the piece of paper below.

Fu Cha Yi Xin picked up the note excitedly, thinking it was a message from her mother.

But what he found was a childish font, which read - The identity of the goddess Tongjia Yunrong is fake, there is something fishy about Taxue, and he can make a plot.

But on the back, Taxue's identity is introduced in detail.

Fu Cha Yi Xin felt extremely bored, and slammed the note on the table, crossing her arms over her chest.

He curled his lips and sneered, "Is she a goddess? Don't I know? She's playing tricks on me!"

After Yunchao understood the words on it, he whispered to Tong Jia Yunrong, "It's Concubine An."

Fucha Yixin exclaimed, "Huh?" and asked curiously, "How did my aunt know that?"

Yun Chao sorted out her thoughts and hesitated for a long time before she slowly said, "Back when Concubine Qian was still Concubine Xuan, she lived in Qixiang Palace, and Concubine An often went there to ask for spices.

Sometimes one time is not enough, so write it down.

"Concubine An's family background was not prominent, and she had not read many books. Even her calligraphy was taught by Concubine Qian, so her handwriting is childish."

Fu Cha Yi Xin then used her brain and couldn't help but recall the secret letter her mother had written to her a long time ago.

There was also a piece of paper with the same handwriting.

The above is about pretending to be a ghost and Liu Hua taking birth control pills.

That time, she was tricked by Concubine Duan and became pregnant by using a strong aphrodisiac from Korea.

Fu Cha Yi Xin could only think of this and could not think of any further conclusion.

Yun Chao listened to everything she said, and with his quick mind, he immediately thought of it.

"It was Concubine Duan who deliberately told Your Majesty. I have been in the palace for a long time, and Concubine Duan has a grudge against the Empress and the Queen Mother.

When Concubine Qian was still just a noble lady, she deliberately told the Empress in order to prevent the emperor's anger from being transferred to Concubine Qian.

All the blame for the child's death was pointed at Jingren Palace, and Concubine Qian was the best sword in Concubine Duan's hand.

Because Concubine Duan knew that Concubine Qian had been favored for a long time but had not become pregnant, and the Queen used medicine to make her pregnant.

But the Empress had another note in her hand, saying that Concubine Qian did not want to get pregnant, so it was probably sent by the Queen.

This way, Her Majesty will not pay too much attention to Concubine Qian and Jingren Palace, but will focus on investigating the origin of the love fragrance.

Fucha Yixin was filled with admiration for Yunchao's super brain, clapping her hands excitedly and praising him, "You are comparable to Concubine Xiang."

But then he said warily, "But how do you know everything?"

Yun Chao laughed at herself and told the truth, "I am also an old man in the palace. If I didn't have this skill, how could I help our foolish Concubine Li ascend to the position of concubine?"

Fu Cha Yi Xin wanted to continue asking out of curiosity, but she suddenly remembered her mother's advice to ask less and observe more, and not to be anxious, so she closed her mouth silently.

Yunchao saw that Fu Cha Yi Xin had finally calmed down, which was considered as giving him basic respect.

I decided to give it a try, "My lover is being taken very well by the Empress's mother in the palace. I have a plan to offer to the Empress.

I hope that the Queen can reunite this slave girl and my Dalang."

When Fu Cha Yi Xin heard that she could teach Tong Jia Yunrong a lesson, she definitely agreed with both hands and feet.

On the other side, in the Yonghe Palace, An Lingrong was meticulously applying scar-removing glue.

This scar-healing gel is the best medicine for treating scars and bruises, which is exactly what An Lingrong needs right now.

After all, she didn't want to be disliked by her sister...

A low voice sang folk songs from the Jiangnan region, and the same voice as usual came out.

But this was in an inner room, and the windows and doors were closed, so it was difficult for people outside to hear.

An Lingrong would not allow anyone to threaten Liu Hua, who had lived in dire straits since childhood and was extremely particular about the pharmacology of spices.

You can tell from the color of the mung bean soup that it is different from usual, not to mention the slightly bitter taste.

But only in this way could Yinzhen dislike An Lingrong's hoarse and low voice.

It also helps me to test whether Liu Hua and I are just playing around or we are sincere in our relationship.

The result was just as An Lingrong and Rong Qianwang had expected, they fell in love with each other.

"It's just that my sister is very stubborn."

After An Lingrong and Liu Hua became close, she would lie in bed every night with a happy mood, thinking to herself.

During the time when Liu Hua was in confinement, the two of them had enough energy to investigate the flaws around Tong Jia Yunrong.

But what surprised the two was that after just a brief contact, letters were sent to them, containing every detail.

The two of them even suspected that this was a trick to lure the snake out of its hole and trick them.

By the time they saw Li Si'er's signature, the two knew that the matter in the letter was almost certain.

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