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

It is the 25th day of the eighth lunar month. Today can be said to be the day of turbulence before leaving the Old Summer Palace.

【Taohuawu】

Liu Hua opened her hazy eyes and was very reluctantly helped by Dongli and Zhuxi to dress up.

She was wearing a reed-colored Manchu dress embroidered with wind chime flowers in the morning sun.

While Liu Hua wasn't paying attention, Zhuxi put the jade lotus hairpin on Liu Hua's bun.

"What did Noble Lady Fucha say about the fox enchanting the master? Sister Wan Fei is now above you in rank, so how can you still be treated the same as when you first entered the palace?"

Concubine Xin spoke up for Zhen Huan very righteously and glared at Noble Lady Fucha.

When Yixiu saw Liu Hua entering the palace, she said very considerately: "The Qianfei's health is getting worse, and we can take a step forward sooner or later.

Today, Wanpin is being promoted to imperial concubine, so you should be at ease."

An Lingrong, who was sitting in the back, thought to herself, "If my sister takes a step forward, will she think my position is too low?

Then, don’t want me anymore.”

Liu Hua said modestly: "Concubine Wan is the only one who has won the emperor's favor, and it was the emperor's intention to make her a concubine.

I love and respect Your Majesty, and I should put Your Majesty's wishes first."

After Liu Hua finished speaking, he received a few words of praise from Yixiu and then sat down.

Liu Hua's eyes fell on Nian Shilan, who was wearing bright clothes.

There was a pile of pickled cucumbers on the colorful high-footed tribute plate. Nian Shilan took the fork and ate them angrily.

Yi Xiu, who was at the top of the table, looked at Nian Shilan with jealousy on her face, but because she had just been released from house arrest the day before, she didn't dare to say anything and could only vent her anger silently.

The pain from my headache last night was less severe, and even the plain-looking Jianqiu dress I usually wore was replaced with two fine gold hairpins today.

"Alright, sisters, I'm going to check if Concubine Wan has changed into her wedding attire."

Jianqiu quickly helped Yixiu to the side hall, where she met Yinzhen, who was still wearing court robes.

Yinzhen smiled today and said to Yixiu, "Thank you for your hard work. You have to rush out a set of auspicious clothes for the concubine in such a short time, and it has to be brand new."

Yixiu held Yinzhen's hand and said shyly, "How dare I say it's hard work? I am the emperor's wife, and it is my duty to take care of my sisters."

Yinzhen was very satisfied and held Yixiu's hand, pulled her into his arms, and went to the main hall together.

With the help of Madam Liu, Zhen Huan put on the hairpin that was required of a concubine.

Zhen Huan looked at her beautiful face in the mirror, and joy overflowed in her heart like waves, crashing into the heart of the 19-year-old girl.

Aunt Liu praised: "The Queen Consort Wan has a very high forehead. She must be very blessed."

Liu Zhu was holding a necklace and drawing on Zhen Huan's auspicious dress.

Hearing this, she quickly said, "Madam Liu, you also mentioned this when our young lady was given the title of Wanpin. Why are you saying it again today?"

Aunt Liu said with a smile: "Needless to say? Your Majesty is naturally blessed with first-class luck. She was named Wan Fei in just two years and has been pregnant twice in a row."

Although Zhen Huan felt a little lost about the death of her first child, Yinzhen's meticulous care smoothed out the sadness in her heart.

Moreover, ever since Zhen Huan became pregnant with her second child, Yinzhen has always been in her favor.

Zhen Huan looked at herself in the bronze mirror with joy, and said shyly, "This is all the emperor's favor to me."

After Liu Zhu matched the necklace, she took off the auspicious dress, but when she turned it over, she found a long crack on the back.

"Oh!" he cried out in shock, "Your Majesty, your wedding dress is torn."

Zhen Huan turned around anxiously, supported Jin Xi and immediately pulled the wedding dress over to look at it.

A long crack did appear on the back of the original crimson auspicious robe, which penetrated half of the round pattern.

Aunt Liu took advantage of the opportunity to say, "It's almost too late. I'll give her the golden seal right away and then go pay my respects to the Empress. The Empress is already waiting for Concubine Wan."

Liu Zhu was almost in tears and said anxiously, "What should I do?"

Jinxi looked at Madam Liu and pulled off a mutton-fat jade bracelet from her hand.

"Madam Liu, you are also an old man in the palace. This bracelet was given to me by my mother yesterday. It was originally given by the emperor. It is also a rare item. Please help me with this."

Nanny Liu pretended to be embarrassed, her face was confused, her lips opened and closed, and she couldn't utter a word.

Jin Xi whispered, "Just think of it as doing this for Eunuch Su's sake."

Only then did Madam Liu nod, but a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

She bowed to Zhen Huan and said, "My lady, the Imperial Household Department did send a set of auspicious clothes. That set of auspicious clothes was worn by Consort Qian when she was crowned as a concubine."

Liu Zhu said hopefully, "Then hurry up and bring it here! If you're any slower, we'll miss the auspicious time."

Zhen Huan recalled that when Liu Hua was made a concubine, she was pregnant and was afraid of miscarriage of her first child.

So I stayed inside and didn't attend the ceremony, but today I am wearing her wedding dress. I wonder if she will be angry.

Nanny Liu saw the turmoil on Zhen Huan's face and tried to persuade her maliciously, "Your Majesty, Concubine Qian is so humble and tolerant. Everyone in the palace knows that she has the best temper.

She won't care about these little things. You just need to apologize to her later.

And after today, you and she will both be consorts. Otherwise, if you miss the auspicious time, it will be a serious sin."

Zhen Huan looked at the incense that was about to burn out, made up her mind, and changed into the auspicious clothes with the help of Liu Ma.

When she walked out of the side hall, the midday sunlight shone on the Lotus Birth of a Noble Son hairpin on her head.

Liu Hua persuaded Nian Shilan, "Sister Noble Concubine, why bother? Be careful not to eat too many pickles, as they may damage your stomach."

Song Zhi beside her also whispered to dissuade her: "Yes, Concubine Qian is right. No matter how sad you are, you can't degrade your body!"

Guilt welled up in Yinzhen's heart and he sighed deeply.

Zhen Huan walked in from outside the main hall accompanied by the sound of music.

Looking at Yinzhen at the head, he said happily in his heart: "Now I just have to bid farewell to the Queen and go to receive the golden seal. I didn't expect that Silang cares about me so much. It is my good fortune to meet Silang in the palace."

Nian Shilan tried hard to hold back her tears and not let herself cry out loud. She looked at Zhen Huan who entered the hall. When her eyes fell on the hairpin on her head, she became furious.

She threw the pickle to the ground, pointed at Zhen Huan with trembling hands, knelt down and cried to Yinzhen, "Your Majesty, is Concubine Wan going to steal even Shilan's hairpin now?"

Yinzhen looked at it carefully and found that it was the Lotus Hairpin that he had given to Nian Shilan when she had a miscarriage.

Zhen Huan still didn't understand which hairpin Nian Shilan was holding. Yixiu frowned slightly and pursed her lips.

Then he asked in a puzzled tone, "Princess Wan, the auspicious dress you are wearing today is not right."

Zhen Huan knew she was at fault and quickly knelt down and said, "My wedding dress was damaged somehow, so I borrowed Concubine Qian's. Please don't blame me, Empress Dowager and Concubine Qian."

Liu Hua can now conclude that Zhen Huan is likely to be disliked by Yinzhen today.

When I saw Zhen Huan coming in, wearing a crimson auspicious dress, I felt something was wrong, because these were Chun Yuan's old clothes!

Liu Hua looked at Yinzhen, who was sitting at the top of the table with a dazed look on his face. He walked down from the throne, helped Zhen Huan up, and gently stroked her face with both hands.

His eyes fell on Zhen Huan's slightly bulging belly, and he seemed to be back in that room filled with the smell of medicine.

"Wanwan, are you back?"

Zhen Huan thought to herself, "Even after all these things happened, Si Lang didn't blame me."

She called out softly, "Shiro."

Yinzhen came back to his senses, listening to a voice that didn't sound like Chunyuan's, and staring fiercely at the face in front of him that only looked about 50% to 60% like Chunyuan.

A slap landed on Zhen Huan's face, and she fell to the ground.

"presumptuous!"