Comprehensive film and television: Every time I dress up as a supporting role

The only time Concubine Fang officially appeared was when Shen Meizhuang took Zhen Huan to the cold palace.

At that time, Concubine Fang had been in the cold palace for about two or three years; she was unkempt and looked like a madman, crying and laughing at times, and even picked lice from her scalp and put them into her mouth to chew.

The horrible and disgusting state frightened Zhen Huan so much that her legs went weak and she couldn't even walk steadily.

It was also thanks to the stimulation of the cold palace that Zhen Huan made up her mind for the first time to strive for favor.

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At this time, Concubine Fang seemed to be normal.

While arguing with the guards about buying steamed buns, Qu Lian saw Concubine Fang come out to get the dinner sent by the imperial kitchen today, which was the same leftovers as Xia Dongchun's.

Qu Lian saw Concubine Fang frown slightly and look at the food with disgust, but she finally took it back.

Perhaps she was more afraid of hunger than nausea.

Qu Lian was not in a hurry to look for Concubine Fang. She was busy all day on the first day of her time travel. Even a strong body could not bear it and she went to bed early at night.

He got up before dawn the next day, and the same guards from yesterday were still on duty.

After Qu Lian washed up with some well water, she strolled over and asked, "What are we having for dinner today?"

The casual conversation was like a chat between old friends.

The guard was stunned for a moment, then remembered that this was the guy who had used two strings of copper coins to buy two steamed buns from him last night. The guard smiled honestly:

"I had meat buns today."

"Here are six, look." The guard and Qu Lian had agreed that whatever he ate would be given to Qu Lian. He took out an oil-paper bag from his arms, and inside were six steaming big buns.

Fortunately, people wear thicker clothes in autumn and the guards are thinner, so when the buns are evenly placed in his arms, nothing can be seen, but he looks a little bulging.

"Well, the meat buns are a bit more expensive," Qu Lian's eyes rolled slightly. She had already made a huge loss by buying two steamed buns for fifty cents yesterday. She thought about it and bargained a little:

"Six meat buns, 200 coins for me, okay?"

Even if it was only two hundred coins, Qu Lian felt a little pain in her heart. She didn't know how much meat buns cost in the common people, but two hundred divided by six was about thirty-three coins per bun, which was also a very painful price.

The guard thought that a meat bun only cost five coins outside, so it was too shameless for him to sell six for two hundred coins. Without thinking, he said, "Just give me a hundred coins."

If you can get a good deal, you're a bastard. If he charges a little less, it will be enough to satisfy his little conscience.

Qu Lian was stunned, looked at the guard deeply, then quickly took out four strings of copper coins from her sleeve and handed them to the guard.

The guard readily handed her six meat buns.

Qu Lian was just thinking that it seemed that she was too hasty in giving fifty cents last night.

But it’s okay. Money is just something outside of one’s body. As long as Xia Dongchun is still around, she will have a lot of benefits.

Taking the buns back, Qu Lian gave two to Xia Dongchun.

"Where did the meat buns come from?!" Xia Dongchun's eyes widened when he smelled the fragrance of the meat buns. He took a big bite while it was still hot. The bun skin broke, and the rich aroma of the meat filling exploded. The even sweeter smell filled the small bedroom.

Xia Dongchun had never felt that meat buns were so delicious. She squinted her eyes happily.

She was very hungry, but she ate in a very elegant manner, with big mouthfuls that did not seem vulgar.

Qu Lian seemed much more uninhibited when eating. In her previous life, she was dressed as Wen Shichu. Except for working hours, she was outside the palace all the time. Naturally, her words and actions were more relaxed, and she felt very comfortable.

Now in the cold palace, no one cares about her rules. She eats and drinks happily.

Qu Lian finished three meat buns in one breath and finally felt her stomach was full. She rewrapped the remaining one and placed it on the table, ready to go look for Concubine Fang after she was done.

Since she has decided to support Concubine Fang, Qu Lian naturally has to focus on her "own family".

The food outside may not please the master, but in the cold palace where delicacies are scarce, it is a good thing.

Seeing Qu Lian walking towards him with her sleeves rolled up, Xia Dongchun became nervous and asked with wide eyes:

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm changing your medicine." Qu Lian gave her a look that looked like she was stupid.

Xia Dongchun looked embarrassed, but he was also visibly relaxed.

But she relaxed too soon.

Last night she had a high fever and was in a coma. Qu Lian didn't feel anything. Today she was awake. When Qu Lian gently lifted the gauze and picked out the herbs on it, Xia Dongchun frowned in pain and kept muttering:

“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts…”

A fairly pretty face was wrinkled into a bitter melon.

Qu Lian said calmly, "It's a good thing that the pain sensation has returned."

Xia Dongchun's face was twisted into a knot, and her slender fingers clutched the bed sheet: "Wuwuwu, be gentle, be gentle! Help! Someone's killing me!"

Those who didn't understand thought that some inhumane act was being carried out.

"It's light enough, Concubine Xia, just bear with it." Qu Lian comforted the injured person in a calm voice, and quickly changed the medicine for Xia Dongchun and wrapped her wound with clean gauze again.

A thousand lashes of blood almost turned Xia Dongchun's buttocks into a pulp. It was horrible, really horrible.

Qu Lian frowned slightly, feeling a phantom pain in her buttocks.

By the time the medicine was changed, Xia Dongchun was already sweating coldly, and even her hair looked like it had been fished out of the water. If Qu Lian hadn't been quick enough to stuff a piece of cloth into her mouth to bite, her tongue would have been bitten to the point of bleeding.

Xia Dongchun's hatred for Concubine Hua reached a new peak. She sobbed with tears in her eyes and murmured hatefully: "Concubine Hua... I want to kill Concubine Hua..."

Qu Lian did not mock her. Hatred was a good thing. It could increase the desire to live and prevent her from wanting to live because changing the dressing was too painful.

"Would you like to wash your hair?"

Qu Lian bent down and lifted the hair on Xia Dongchun's forehead and asked her in a gentle voice.

She has always been friendly to her patients. As long as Xia Dongchun doesn't act like a troublemaker, she doesn't mind being a gentle doctor.

Xia Dongchun looked dazed when she suddenly heard Qu Lian's gentle question. She looked up at Qu Lian's pretty and quiet face and suddenly felt very aggrieved. She bit her lip and said:

"want."

Qu Lian nodded, fetched a bucket of well water, rubbed a ball of soap on Xia Dongchun's hair, and gently massaged her scalp with her fingertips, which were covered with thin calluses.

Xia Dongchun reached out and touched the back of Qu Lian's hand lovingly, choked with sobs, and said:

"I didn't expect that you would be the best to me in the end. Don't worry, I will talk to my father and ask him to give you more money."

She didn't know how to keep this palace maid who was sometimes fierce and sometimes kind. Thinking that she loved money, she thought of using money to win her heart.

"Just remember my kindness."

Qu Lian curled her lips slightly. She felt Xia Dongchun's attitude softening. She didn't expect that this cannon fodder who died in the second level, although stupid and arrogant, was as easy to win over as An Lingrong.

Both of them tried to win over each other, and the atmosphere became harmonious for a while.

After washing Xia Dongchun's hair, Qu Lian placed a dry towel on her head and said, "Wring it out yourself. I'll take you out to dry it in the sun when the sun comes out."

Staying in a cold room all day is not good for wound recovery.

Xia Dongchun was stunned for a moment. She had never twisted her hair in her life, but she didn't dare and didn't have the ability to ask Qu Lian to do it. She could only lie on the bed, slightly prop up her upper body, and wipe her wet hair with a towel with awkwardness and difficulty.

Qu Lian carried the dirty water out, poured it casually in a corner, and put the bucket back in the living room. She then took the remaining meat buns to look for Concubine Fang.

In the west side hall of the cold palace, Concubine Fang was having difficulty eating.

She stared at the cold, hard, sour steamed buns and the vegetable porridge that tasted like slop on the table. She chose the steamed bun with difficulty. She took a bite and her teeth almost broke. After finally biting off a little bit, she pursed her lips and chewed slowly, her eyes full of pain.

She had no good family to support her, and her family never cared about her after she entered the cold palace, so she had a hard time in the cold palace.

She went crazy later, perhaps because of the abuse she suffered in the cold palace.

Qu Lian stepped in, made eye contact with Concubine Fang, and asked:

"Do you want to regain favor and avenge your child?"

This sentence can be called the devil's whisper.

The steamed bun in Concubine Fang's hand fell.

It rolled on the ground several times and was covered with dust.

Concubine Fang ignored it, stood up suddenly, and asked clearly:

"can you help me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Concubine Fang sat back down listlessly like a deflated lantern, laughing at herself:

"I actually believed what a palace maid said. I'm crazy..."

Qu Lian didn't care about the other party's distrustful attitude, and walked up to Concubine Fang and said softly:

"Why can't I believe it? I know who killed your child."

"Who is it? Isn't it that bitch Hua Fei?!"

Hearing about the child, Concubine Fang became excited again and wanted to grab Qu Lian's hand, but Qu Lian stepped back to avoid her.

Qu Lian frowned slightly, "Calm down first, I'll talk to you slowly."

Concubine Fang was eager to know the truth. She was afraid that she would scare the maid away. She forced herself to calm down and walked back and forth in the living room several times. Finally, she calmed down and said:

"you say!"

"Do you remember the osmanthus tree the Queen transplanted to Suiyu Pavilion? The sweet scent of the osmanthus was strong and fragrant, and it was to cover up the smell of the musk buried under the tree. Your child was miscarried because of the musk, and the culprit is the Queen."

Qu Lian spoke word by word.

As a loyal fan of "Empresses in the Palace", she knows all the details that the characters in the drama are unaware of.

"Osmanthus tree...musk..."

Concubine Fang murmured to herself, and suddenly, an idea flashed in her mind. She remembered that she really liked the scent of osmanthus in the past. When she was pregnant, she often went there to smell it, and she would pass by there when she paid her respects on weekdays.

"No wonder, no wonder my child died..."

Concubine Fang seemed to see through the fog, and everything became clear. After knowing the truth, she covered her eyes and burst into laughter, almost laughing to death, with tears all over her face. The self-mockery and hatred in her smile were frightening.

Her heart hurts so much!

For my foolish self, and for the innocent children who were murdered!

Her life was a joke!

She mistakenly trusted the beastly queen, and after being provoked and hinted at by the queen, she hated Concubine Hua for a whole year!

If Qu Lian hadn't reminded her, she would have remained in the dark her entire life.

When she was tired of crying and sat down limply on the cold ground, Qu Lian reached out and pulled her up, handing her a meat bun wrapped in oil paper:

"If you want to avenge your child, you must first take good care of yourself, so that you will have a chance in the future."

Concubine Fang looked at Qu Lian with tears in her eyes, and suddenly threw herself into her arms. She felt really cold.

Qu Lian was not stingy with a hug. With a slight smile, she held Concubine Fang tightly in her arms to comfort her.

"You tell me what to do, and I'll do it." Concubine Fang murmured. She understood that this palace maid must have her own strengths to know such a secret, so she decided to trust her this time.

Anyway, she has nothing left to exploit.

Even if the palace maid has some ulterior motive, she will give her whatever she can!

As long as it can avenge her unborn child who was assassinated, Concubine Fang is willing to do anything.

Hmm...this Concubine Fang is more sensible than Xia Dongchun.

Qu Lian said with satisfaction: "As long as you don't forget my kindness after you become successful, all I want is a stable life in the harem."

Concubine Fang promised, "If you can truly help me regain my favor and avenge the Queen, I will give you everything I can without hesitation."

The two formed an alliance.

Qu Lian got the promise she wanted, and Concubine Fang found her own backer.

"This is the remaining jewelry I have. It was my dowry before entering the palace."

After eating the meat buns given by Qu Lian, Concubine Fang felt that she had nothing to repay her, so she took out the only two hairpins left in her dressing table to give to her.

She used the rest of her dowry to bribe the guards, and she was really reluctant to give away the remaining two, so she kept them until now.

If it were in the past, she wouldn't have had any good things to give to others.

Qu Lian didn't accept it. She smiled and said, "Keep it for now. It will be useful on New Year's Eve."

This year's New Year's Eve was the first meeting between the original drama's heroine Zhen Huan and the emperor, and it was also the first check-in point for the heroine to establish her favor in the future.

Qu Lian planned to let Concubine Fang steal the show.

I don't ask for favor, as long as I sleep with the emperor, there is always a chance of getting pregnant.

And the child is Concubine Fang's bargaining chip to turn the tide.

As long as a normal young woman does not smell Huanyi incense all year round like Concubine Hua, it is not difficult for her to get pregnant.

It can be said that it is never impossible for a woman to get pregnant in the harem, but the difficult part is to avoid the queen's conspiracy.

Concubine Fang didn't understand why, but she still put the hairpin back solemnly.

Admittedly, she was not very smart, but after a year of hardships in the cold palace, her temper had long been tempered. As long as Qu Lian could really make her regain favor, she would never go north if Qu Lian told her to go east.

If you want to be favored, beauty is essential.

Qu Lian carefully looked at Concubine Fang's face, which was messy but not dirty, and found that her face was actually quite white and tender. Perhaps it was because she rarely saw the light in the cold palace, her face was extremely pale.

Although her complexion was not good, her appearance was quite good. Upon closer inspection, her eyes were somewhat similar to Zhen Huan's. She was a beauty.

Perhaps there are many similarities between him and the legendary Chun Yuan.

Qu Lian took Concubine Fang's pulse carefully and found that she had no serious illness except malnutrition, so she decided to focus on taking care of her health.

There are still four months until New Year's Eve.

Not more, not less, just enough for Concubine Fang to recover initially. As for the rest, we can deal with it after we can entice the emperor.

If you want to take care of your body, you need medicine.

Qu Lian took the excuse of applying medicine to Xia Dongchun and took a lot of nourishing medicine from Baoyi Zuoling Xia Wei, and boiled it for Concubine Fang to drink.

He also did not miss the opportunity to buy three meals a day with the guards.

The cold palace was not well managed, and there was only one guard on duty at any one time.

Qu Lian secretly bought food and shared it with Concubine Fang and Xia Dongchun, and her body gradually recovered.

Soon it was New Year's Eve. Qu Lian took advantage of the fact that there were no guards guarding the place and took Concubine Fang out.

On the way to Yimeyuan, Qu Lian saw Zhen Huan coming out alone. She pretended to meow like a cat to scare Zhen Huan away, and then asked Concubine Fang to wait quietly in Zhen Huan's seat for the emperor's arrival.

Concubine Fang, or should she be called Wenren Fang, her name is not mentioned in the play. Qu Lian only found out that her surname was Wenren when she exchanged names with her.

A very rare double surname.

The emperor waved away Su Peisheng and others and went to Yime Garden alone. He accidentally saw a pretty pink figure in front of a plum tree, muttering words of blessing, and then hanging a little elephant on the branch.

Her voice was soft and gentle, and even though her back was hidden under her clothes, her waist was still beautifully outlined.

The emperor suddenly became interested and coughed lightly.

Wen Renfang pretended to be frightened and turned around. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with tears. Her lips were naturally red, and her face was a little pale. She was more beautiful than a flower.

The emperor didn't remember Concubine Fang, he just felt that he had never seen the beauty in front of him before, but her eyes were familiar, like... his beloved Queen Chunyuan.