Traveling through the Legend of Zhen Huan: My Queen, please love me!

"Sister, you should think about how to deal with the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother wants you to really mediate.

That's not just a matter of involving the Fourteenth Master, Longkodo must also be involved."

An Lingrong reminded him gently, and Liu Hua understood it in his heart, but the difficulty in actual operation was extremely great.

"I need to find a middleman to help me say these things." Liu Hua secretly made up his mind and listed all the things that could be used in the Forbidden City.

The evil taste in his heart suddenly erupted. Cao Qinmo was an extremely clever old fox. For Wen Yi's sake, he would definitely not get involved in this muddy water.

Shen Meizhuang had always been with the Empress Dowager and had known some of the rumors for a long time. She must have known how serious the situation was and did not dare to interrupt.

As for Lingfeng, she was just thinking about the Sixth Prince and wanted him to be safe. Plus, Yinzhen had a new love, so he might not pay attention to her.

The word Huanbi slowly came to Liu Hua's mind.

"It seems we need to send a letter to Concubine Niang. Wouldn't it be a pity to not use the girl next to Concubine Huan?

Huanbi went to help the Queen Mother solve her problems, and the Queen was happy to give her a push. When the Emperor saw her face, he would inevitably think of Zhen Huan.

"It's a pity that she will be proud for a while." An Lingrong was the most vindictive person. She still remembered the time when Huanbi pulled the lotus.

Liu Hua didn't care. Huanbi's position was too low, and her substitute Fu Rujin was much more interesting than her and posed no threat.

"She's been feeling proud for a while now. Such a big thing is not something she can participate in as a regular. Besides, didn't she originally vote for Tong Jia Yunrong?

Hesheli suffered such a great injustice, she would not tell her daughter who was favored by the palace. There would be plenty of people to deal with her when the time comes.

After this matter was over, Liu Hua began to think about how to return to the Forbidden City in a frugal and glorious way.

On the other side, Jingpin was drinking tea with Shen Meizhuang as usual. She has always believed in keeping a low profile, but deep down she is actually quite eager for a promotion.

No one wants the newcomers to the palace to be under the control of the old ones and become concubines or noble concubines.

"Sister Huipin, I heard that the Emperor will return to the Forbidden City in a day. Empress Qian is doing a great job. She is frugal and demonstrates the majesty of the royal family. I just don't know how much money she has added to the family. I'm afraid she will be the next Imperial Concubine Dunsu."

Most of the concubines in the Forbidden City were looking forward to Yinzhen's arrival, but Shen Meizhuang felt a little bored at work. When Yinzhen was not around, she became much rounder.

This cannot be blamed on her. She is pregnant and a favorite of the Queen Mother, so she should have the best food and drink.

The most important thing is that a real husband is always by your side, which is more important than anything else.

"Sister, you're joking. Consort Dunsu is Consort Dunsu, and Consort Qian is Consort Qian. Ultimately, the two are different."

"That's not certain. Maybe Concubine Qian will become a noble concubine when she returns this time. It's a pity that I'm still a concubine. I'm really ashamed."

Jingpin thought a little lonely, looking at Shen Meizhuang's belly, a hint of envy appeared on her face which was usually indifferent to fame and fortune.

"The most important thing in the palace is offspring." The words of the governess before Shen Meizhuang entered the palace echoed in her ears again.

Jingpin was originally a princess in Nian Shilan's courtyard. After smelling too much of Wen Yixiang, she had long lost the possibility of giving birth to children, and it was difficult for her to be promoted.

Shen Meizhuang, who had always been allies with Concubine Jing, saw this opportunity and immediately proposed, "If Concubine Jing is willing to help Huan'er, Huan'er and I will definitely support you.

The palace will soon have a new imperial concubine. Whether it is Consort Qian or Consort Chang, they must be given the title of Imperial Consort. Otherwise, everyone will inevitably feel unhappy. My elder sister is an old lady. She was absent last time, but she is not absent this time.

What Shen Meizhuang said made sense, but Concubine Jing didn't understand why Zhen Huan wanted to return to the palace.

She had been in Prince Yong's mansion for a long time and had seen what Queen Chunyuan looked like. After Zhen Huan understood this matter.

Because of her face, Yinzhen could turn a blind eye to any disaster, no matter how big it was.

But Zhen Huan was too arrogant. She felt a little flattered by Yinzhen's favor and went to practice cultivation directly.

"Concubine Wan is devoted to her spiritual practice, why did she want to come back recently?"

It would have been fine if Concubine Jing hadn't said anything, but as soon as she did, Shen Meizhuang felt a pain in her heart.

"She was originally in Ganlu Temple, under the care of Concubine Qian and me, but now she's been pushed to Lingyun Peak. She can only come down to get charcoal once every two weeks, and even if the wind is strong, she can only come down once a month. Now she's sick, how can she be cured?"

Jingpin nodded, and then added, "Besides, Princess Longyue is already old enough to call me mother. The last time I saw her playing with Princess Wenyi, she was also very smart.

Although the emperor did not say it on the surface, he treated Princess Longyue very well. It was not because of Concubine An's face, but because of her biological mother.

Shen Meizhuang remained silent. When Princess Longyue raised An Lingrong, it was her utmost effort. Now, it seemed a bit like she was destroying the bridge after crossing the river, but for her good sister Zhen Huan, what was this little bit of morality?

Caiyue brought a plate, some cakes and tea, and reported to Shen Meizhuang:

"Your Majesty, something terrible has happened. Concubine Qi just hit Concubine Huan, and now she wants to cry to the Empress, but the Empress is not feeling well and is ignoring her.

What if she comes to our place sometime?

Shen Meizhuang was naturally very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared. She was not blind and could see what Huanbi had done to Zhen Huan.

She couldn't guess that it was Zhen Huan who caused her miscarriage, but she definitely knew about the other leaks.

An hour ago, Huanbi was walking in the imperial garden indignantly.

It was almost Chinese New Year, and the snow was falling heavier in the Forbidden City, not to mention such a bitterly cold place as Ninggu Pagoda.

Zhen Yuandao is Huanbi's biological father. No matter what, Huanbi is very worried.

Especially seven days ago, when Prince Guo was on his way to Shoukang Palace, he asked his personal guard to hand a letter to Huanbi.

The content is not long, and the author hopes to return to the Forbidden City as soon as possible. He is only concerned about Huanbi's health and... explains her life experience.

His steps stopped at a green plum tree, and his fingers accidentally broke its branch.

Accidentally pulling at its pale green petals, tears streamed down her face onto the snow, melting it.

"My dear daughter, your mother was originally Bizhuer, and she met me in a restaurant. I thought the name Bizhuer was not good, so I chose a line from an ancient poem: Green grass by the river, I miss you so much."

When I gave birth to you, I loved you with all my heart. I named you Qingqing. After your mother died, I was devastated. On my deathbed, I wished for a place. Unfortunately, your mother was a Han Chinese criminal, and the mistress of the household was virtuous, so I had to accept this.

But your father was still heartbroken and took you into his house, naming you Huanbi. He only wished you to wash away all the impurities and transform yourself.

Just as Huanbi was about to burst into tears, Li Jingyan rushed in front of her.

"Cuiguo, is this the green plum that Dong E presented to me as a tribute?"

"Yes, madam, don't be angry, it's just a flower."

Cuiguo was also in a dilemma. He knew that his master would definitely be angry. The green plum was a New Year gift from Dong E to his master. He asked indirectly when the wedding would take place.

But Li Jingyan herself was also worried about when the taller Third Prince would be able to get married.

The more I looked at it, the more upset I became. I decided to put it in the yard, but it wouldn't survive with the floor heating.

It can only be placed in the imperial garden, and it will bloom only when the wind is cold.

Because I just went to see Wuya Chengbi, and it was very difficult for me to run into my eldest son.

After learning that the flower was also carefully selected by the Third Prince, Li Jingyan hurried over and wanted to take it back.

Now seeing that one of the flowers was broken by Huanbi and there are so many broken petals on the ground, how can I bear it?

"What do you mean it's just a flower? It's my son's filial piety to me. Some people who have never given birth to a son certainly don't understand the reasoning behind this. I will definitely not forgive you today."