The Rebirth of Li Fei: The Strongest Palace Fighting System

Chapter 177 Chapter 177 Chun Yuan's Old Clothes

Xiao Tao lowered her head in thought for a moment, then suddenly looked up, her eyes gleaming with intelligence:

"Thinking back to that time, the Wanwan Leiqing incident broke out during Zhen Huan's second pregnancy. Your Majesty, did you want this incident to happen earlier?"

"Indeed, the longer Zhen Huan stays in the palace, the more her favor will deepen. If we allow this to continue, it will only become more difficult to oppose her in the future. We should take this opportunity to make her leave the palace early and end the emperor's thoughts on her."

Xiao Tao heard this and nodded in understanding:

"Your Majesty is absolutely right. Although Zhen Huan and Your Majesty still maintain a superficial friendship, it's only a matter of time before they become enemies. Since that's the case, we might as well deal with it now to avoid future trouble."

My mother listened from the side, her brows slightly furrowed, her expression showing a bit of worry:

"Rong'er, are you absolutely sure you can do this? After all, Zhen Huan's position in the palace cannot be underestimated."

I gently held my mother's hand and comforted her softly:

"Don't worry, mother. I know what to do."

After hearing this, my mother's expression eased a little, but she still reminded me:

"It's getting late, Rong'er, you must take good care of yourself. Your health is the most important thing right now, don't overwork yourself."

I smiled and nodded, a warm feeling welling up in my heart. "Mother, you should also take care of yourself. I am now a female official in the Embroidery Court, so I can naturally take care of myself. As for you, mother, please don't overwork yourself in the Embroidery Court. It doesn't matter if you can't finish the work. My daughter's favor is enough for you to enjoy your old age in the palace."

When my mother heard this, a hint of relief and pride flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Okay, I know what you mean. I'll go back to the embroidery studio first. I still have some work to do."

"Mother, you forgot. As a female official in the Embroidery Court, it is only natural for me to recruit you into the Yanxi Palace. Who has the right to say anything?"

......

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

During this month, my life in the palace became particularly warm and happy because of my mother's company.

Every few days, I can chat with my mother and share each other's joys and sorrows. This family love is like the warm sun in winter, warm and bright, illuminating every corner of my heart.

Whenever it is late at night and everyone is asleep, I always lie in bed, recalling every moment I spent with my mother, my heart filled with gratitude and satisfaction.

During this time, my mother not only gave me endless care and warmth, but also devoted herself to embroidering Queen Chunyuan's old clothes.

With her exquisite embroidery skills, she outlined the delicate patterns stitch by stitch, as if she wanted to incorporate her respect and remembrance for Empress Chunyuan into the clothing.

After a month of careful embroidery, the old dress finally looked brand new, showing its original luxury and elegance.

Every stitch and thread on the clothes reveals the mother's care and delicacy, and the exquisite patterns seem to come alive and shine brightly.

"Baoque, let's go to the Yangxin Palace and take this old dress of Queen Chunyuan back to the Emperor for his inspection."

"Yes, ma'am."

As soon as we stepped out of the main hall, we bumped into Jianqiu who was walking towards us.

Jianqiu was wearing the uniform she had agreed to wear, but she still had her hair in a large, side-knotted bun. With a proper smile on her face, she saluted and said,

"Good luck to Her Majesty An. Where are you going?"

"I am just about to go to the Yangxin Palace to return Empress Chunyuan's old clothes to His Majesty. This is my duty, and I dare not slack off in the slightest."

When Jianqiu heard this, a subtle light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said:

"Why don't you let me accompany the Empress? The Emperor and the Empress have both instructed me to take good care of the Empress."

I nodded slightly, knowing Jianqiu's thoughts, but I remained calm.

"Very well, then I'll trouble you to accompany me. Let's go together."

Along the way, Jianqiu walked side by side with me, and her words and actions were gentle and virtuous.

However, I knew clearly in my heart that Jianqiu only wanted to get closer to me, thinking that the musk she carried could still cause me harm.

However, she didn't know that Xiaotao had already secretly replaced the musk and it no longer posed any threat to me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

In this deep palace, people's hearts are unpredictable, and everyone has their own thoughts and purposes.

And I must remain vigilant at all times in order to remain invincible in this treacherous court struggle.

I looked up into the distance and saw the outline of the Hall of Mental Cultivation looming in the afterglow of the setting sun.

I know that this trip is not only to return Queen Chunyuan's old clothes, but also to show my talent and wisdom to the emperor and consolidate my position in the palace.

And Jianqiu is just a small episode in my long career in the palace.

......

"Your servant An Lingrong pays respects to the Emperor and the Empress."

"Your humble servant Jianqiu pays respects to the Emperor and the Empress."

The moment we stepped into the Hall of Mental Cultivation, we saw that in addition to the emperor sitting on the dragon throne, the empress was also sitting dignifiedly on the side, and the two concubines Huichun and Xiuxia were standing beside them.

Jianqiu and I hurried forward to salute. The emperor gently raised his hand and said in a gentle yet dignified voice:

"Get up. Concubine An is pregnant, so please take a seat."

After saying that, Su Peisheng quickly brought a soft stool and I slowly sat down, while Jianqiu still stood respectfully beside me. The emperor did not pay any extra attention to her, as if she was the same as Huichun and Xiuxia, and he ignored her.

The queen had a gentle smile on her face:

"Speak of the devil, and he'll show up. Concubine Chun and Concubine Xia were just reporting to me about Concubine Wan and Concubine Fucha's pregnancy. I was still thinking about Concubine An, but I didn't expect Concubine Qiu and Concubine An to show up."

Upon hearing this, Jianqiu quickly stepped forward and respectfully replied:

"Your Majesty, I saw that Concubine An was coming to the Yangxin Palace. I was so worried that I dared to accompany her. I was ordered to take care of Concubine An's dragon fetus, so naturally I dare not neglect it for a moment."

Upon hearing this, the queen nodded slightly, expressing her approval of Jianqiu's dedication and diligence.

However, she changed the subject and said to Huichun and Xiuxia:

"You must learn from Qiu and promise to take care of the dragon fetus. You cannot slack off even a little bit and must take care of it personally. Why don't you hurry back and serve it well?"

Upon hearing this, Huichun and Xiuxia quickly responded:

"Yes, I obey your command. I will take my leave."

The two of them saluted and hurried out.

The Queen seemed to be deeply concerned about the dragon fetus in front of the Emperor, but in fact, there was a hidden secret.

She asked Huichun and Xiuxia to take care of the pregnancies of other concubines, just to let the musk they carried have more influence on those innocent fetuses.

However, the mystery behind this is only known to me.

I sat quietly by the side, my heart calm. In this deep palace, everyone played their own role and had their own calculations.

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