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

Qingliang Hall

"My Lady, our great general has won another victory."

Songzhi took a palm-leaf fan and fanned the ice cubes in the tripod beside her.

Concubine Hua raised her red lips and said with a smug smile, "You are so sweet-talking. I have a peach wood comb in my makeup box. If you take it, and it is almost Qixi Festival, I must make a big deal."

But then, Concubine Hua thought of the emperor's neglect in recent days.

The emperor came to visit Liu Hua and said that he had worked hard to take care of the princess, so he came to accompany her for two days.

The rest are trapped by Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang.

Concubine Hua fiddled with the kingfisher feather jewelry presented to her by Huang Guiquan from the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

He instructed Concubine Cao, who was silent beside him, "Think of some ways. It's time to close the net."

Hua Fei was naturally very grateful to the emperor for coming to Qingliang Palace, but she also thought that if she did this, she would no longer be able to make Wen Yi cry.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have established her reputation as someone who takes good care of Wen Yi.

But she also lost many opportunities to let Yinzhen look at her. Hua Fei was dissatisfied and said, "Do I have to rely on my own children to win favor now?"

【Beautiful scenery of Xifeng】

Nian Gengyao won the battle, and it was also the Qixi Festival, so Concubine Hua did it for the sake of face.

He invited singing girls to perform operas and held a grand banquet at Xifeng Xiuse, all at his own expense.

Liu Hua was not worried about Concubine Hua's intentions because this matter had nothing to do with her.

She was only worried about whether the snacks An Lingrong made for her tasted good.

After a period of open and covert struggle between Concubine Hua and the Queen, Concubine Hua finally revealed her true intentions.

"Sisters, why don't you think about how to perform later? I have also invited the emperor, the queen mother, and several princes to come in."

Liu Hua knew very well that Concubine Hua was courting death. It would have been fine if she had just invited the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, but she actually had close ties with several princes.

Moreover, she was just a concubine, and it was taboo for her to compete with the queen in public.

What's more, she was in collusion with the previous dynasty and it was clearly exposed.

Liu Hua looked at the dancing dancers with a lack of interest.

An Lingrong noticed that Liu Hua was in a bad mood and said with a smile, "Sister, why don't we play your so-called Gobang?"

Liu Hua thought that she could not leave the banquet today. After all, her promotion to concubine had caused Concubine Hua's dissatisfaction.

Besides, leaving would be an insult to Concubine Hua.

After waiting for three hours, Liu felt that she was about to wear out the white jade chess piece.

Yinzhen arrived late.

Today's banquet had just officially begun when Concubine Cao said with a smile, "Your Majesty, today is the Qiqiao Festival, and all the sisters are deeply in love with Your Majesty.

Just now, I asked all the sisters to write down their specialties and put them in the box.

It would be better for the Emperor to draw it himself and see what he can draw.

Liu Hua screamed in his heart, thinking: "What is coming will eventually come, Wanwan is a large-scale event."

Yinzhen took a draw from the box with great interest, and what he pulled out was - Concubine Wan, Jinghong Wu.

The princes, especially the Tenth Master, snorted coldly.

Zhen Huan was nervous because it was only written that she was good at dancing, but it didn't say that it was a stunning dance.

But she didn't want to refuse. After all, Aunt Fangruo once said that Queen Chunyuan and the Emperor fell in love after a dance.

Last time, I couldn’t cause much harm to Concubine Hua even when I painted Distant Mountains in Black. I will try again today.

Yinzhen, sitting high up, frowned slightly as he looked at Zhen Huan in front of him.

Concubine Cao said meaningfully, "The dance dresses are ready, but the music and singing are so rare."

Huanbi, dressed in fresh clothes, immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty and the ladies, I can sing."

Then, pretending to be polite, he stroked the pearl hairpin on his head and said modestly, "But the singing is barely acceptable. It has a hoarse and mocking tone that is hard to listen to."

Liu Hua was shocked by Huanbi's cultured words. She looked at the satisfaction that flashed across Concubine Cao's eyes.

Beside her, Zhen Huan's face showed sadness and indifference, and she sighed inwardly: "Huanbi betrayed Zhen Huan after all."

But she also had some understanding in her heart, after all, she didn't want to be a slave for the rest of her life.

Shen Meizhuang stood up, holding her belly, and said, "I can play the guzheng, so I will accompany you."

The melodious sound of the guzheng rang out. Huanbi's singing voice was indeed excellent, but it was not pleasing to Liu Hua's ears.

It was indeed true that her hoarse and taunting voice was hard to hear.

"After all, Arong's singing voice is like heavenly music. And most of the time, she only sings to me."

Liu Hua thought with some complacency.

As the water-red sleeves fluttered, Zhen Huan's slender waist and thighs were clearly visible.

While dancing, her eyes inadvertently met Yinzhen's, which reminded Yinzhen of the afternoon when the apricot blossoms had not yet fallen.

Chunyuan danced gracefully in front of him in the palace clothes of a concubine.

Didn’t I feel like muttering to myself: “Wan Wan.”

Yixiu, who lived closest to him, had a gloomy look in her eyes, but she still had a smile on her face.

He looked at Zhen Huan with a playful smile as she showed off her beauty in front of so many princes.

Liu Hua saw the dissatisfied look on the face of the Tenth Master and the smug look in Huanbi's eyes.

After Zhen Huan finished her dance, she bowed to Yinzhen from a distance.

Yinzhen immediately stood up and held her hand.

She unconsciously called out, "Wanwan."

Although Concubine Qi said, "What's the use of new ideas? It would be bad if it lost respect."

But Liu Hua could see the longing for this scene in Concubine Qi's eyes, and he could also feel that Xin Chang was enjoying the show.

I sighed silently in my heart: "Zhen Huan has now acted out all of Chun Yuan's famous scenes. How can she dig deeper to win Yin Zhen's love in the future?"

"But I can't blame her. My appearance has reduced Shen Meizhuang's favor. That's why she has such a hard time in Suiyuxuan."

Even Wen Shichu was sent to An Lingrong, and was later ordered by the Queen to go outside the palace to treat the Duke of Zhenguo.

This was something Liu Hua never expected.

However, what really made Liu Hua feel heartbroken for Zhen Huan and Shen Meiyu was Yinzhen's selfishness and suspicion.

After Yinzhen asked Zhen Huan to sit down, he said to Huanbi's face: "Your singing voice is indeed good, and you are also knowledgeable in literature. Let her be made an official lady."

Yixiu began to give a formal admonition: "A palace maid cannot be promoted without the emperor sleeping with her."

Yinzhen is now only thinking about Queen Chunyuan, how can he still consider Yixiu's feelings.

He warned: "Empress, I am the Emperor. I don't need your advice on these trivial matters!"

Liu Hua looked at the smug Huanbi, the smugness on her face was almost overflowing.

And Zhen Huan, who had tears in her eyes but did not take off her dance clothes.

I thought: "Zhen Huan is too good to Huan Bi."

As soon as Shen Meizhuang sat down, a palace maid brought her a bowl of eight-treasure tea mixed with Atractylodes macrocephala.

Shen Meizhuang felt complicated because of Yinzhen's concern for Zhen Huan and Huanbi's title.

As soon as the little palace maid brought it to her, she drank a few sips.

Suddenly, Shen Meizhuang felt a sharp pain in her heart and a chill in her lower abdomen.

He cried out in pain, attracting everyone's attention.

Later, Liu Hua understood what Zhen Huan meant when she pleaded for Shen Meizhuang.

I have already painted "Distant Mountains in Dark Colors", so this time I can only use "Jinghong Wu".

Jing Xi had told Zhen Huan to be extremely cautious in this dance.

But in a hurry, Zhen Huan still chose this convenient option.

Little do they know that if the cause is too early, the result will be different.