Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

Like a defeated rooster, Forte walked slowly towards the door with his head drooping listlessly. When he just stepped into the threshold, he saw his eldest brother standing in the middle of the hall with an angry face, his eyes staring at him intently, as if to spit fire.

"What is going on? Why is Princess Huanzhu so ill? Isn't she staying well with the Fifth Prince?" The eldest brother's voice exploded in his ears like thunder, shaking Forte so much that he couldn't help but tremble all over.

Fulun stood aside, his face gloomy. He had never treated his second son with the same care and attention he had given his eldest. However, seeing the duck that was about to be caught fly away, he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling.

Fuertai scratched his smooth head in annoyance and shouted angrily, "Her affairs in the chess club have been known to the palace! How could the emperor tolerate such a scandal in the royal family? I think it won't be long before the news of Princess Huanzhu's death spreads through the palace!"

Although his words were blunt, everyone present understood the underlying logic. It was just that deep down, everyone still held a lingering reluctance, hoping that there might still be room for a turnaround.

They never want to give up any opportunity to raise the flag.

Ertai stood there with a gloomy face, lips tightly sealed, not saying a word. He knew in his heart that if he told others about Xiaoyanzi's ridiculous night with Yongqi, it would be a complete disgrace to himself. He couldn't afford to lose face like this!

Seeing Ertai like this, Fu Erkang knew what was going on and realized that it was pointless to say anything more. After all, if this marriage was called off, the one who would be most affected would undoubtedly be Ertai himself, because deep down, he had always loved Xiaoyanzi very much.

Fu Erkang gently patted Ertai's shoulder and said in a low but firm voice, "Let's not talk about your marriage with Xiaoyanzi anymore. The most urgent thing now is that you prepare to pursue the Tibetan princess. As long as you can successfully marry her, our family will definitely be promoted. As for me, I will naturally marry Qing'er. When the time comes, with a princess and a princess marrying into our family at the same time, the promotion of our family will be absolutely certain."

At this point, Falcon paused for a moment, then added, "If you really like women like Xiaoyanzi, you can keep an eye out for suitable candidates around you. When the opportunity arises in the future, taking them into your room as concubines would also be a good option."

Fulun, who had been listening quietly, was overjoyed when he heard his eldest son's words. He thought to himself, "Erkang is really thoughtful! He is worthy of being my good son!"

"Your brother is right. Take good care of yourself at home recently. When the Tibetan princess comes, you must make a good impression on her."

Ertai nodded.

An exquisitely decorated carriage slowly stopped in front of the gate of the Ulanara Mansion. As the sound of the wheels gradually died down, the curtain was gently lifted, revealing Song Yue's beautiful face.

"Princess, we've arrived at the Ulanara Mansion," Songyue said softly, her tone gentle and respectful. Then, she carefully stepped out of the carriage and turned to hold onto Ziwei, who was inside.

Ziwei slowly walked out of the carriage. Her beautiful face was filled with a gentle smile, and her every move revealed her elegance.

"Greetings to Princess Gulun. May you live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years!" The group of people who had been waiting at the gate shouted loudly and knelt down in unison towards Ziwei.

The old man kneeling in the front was the Queen's husband, Amanarbu, and next to him was the Queen's mother, Langjia. Although both were advanced in age, they were still energetic.

Seeing this, Ziwei hurried forward, stretched out her hands to help them up, and said repeatedly: "Guo Luo Mafa, Guo Luo Mama, please get up quickly. Everyone, please get up. You don't have to perform such a grand ceremony in the future. You are the family of the Empress Dowager, and naturally you are also my family."

Narbu looked up at the gentle and charming princess before him, sighing inwardly. He had, however, been somewhat uneasy when he first met his granddaughter. After all, she was of noble status and exceptional ability, and he was genuinely worried she would be difficult to get along with, potentially embarrassing his daughter, the current Empress. But seeing Ziwei so kind and gracious, his anxiety finally eased a little.

Lang Jia smiled with her eyebrows curved, and lovingly took her hand and walked towards the mansion, "Chen'er, this is your first time to our house, don't be restrained, we are a simple family, and there are not so many twists and turns when getting along with each other."

Ziwei smiled at her uncles and aunts who followed behind her. Behind them were several of her peers, who were curiously observing her. This family was indeed much simpler than other large families. No wonder the queen they raised was so simple and straightforward.

After everyone exchanged pleasantries for a while, Lang Jia suddenly stood up, with an unquestionable look on her face, and began to drive everyone away. Although everyone was a little surprised, they still obediently left the room.

Immediately afterwards, Lang Jia quickly ordered the servants around her to invite the guests staying at her house.

Du Ruolan was extremely excited, her eyes fixed on Ziwei. She stared at Ziwei with a complex expression, and the girl became even more beautiful and charming. In fact, Du Ruolan had always known that Ziwei was no ordinary person, but she had never expected that she was actually a princess of the Gulun clan!

During this time, Du Ruolan, who was in the capital, heard many rumors about Ziwei. Ziwei successfully solved the dreaded smallpox and was therefore awarded the honor of Princess Gulun.

But what was astonishing was that after such a long journey, Ziwei not only showed no signs of fatigue, but instead became even more radiant and dazzling. All this made Du Ruolan's admiration for this Princess Gulun even deeper, and at the same time, she became more convinced that she was no ordinary person.

She made the right decision to come to Beijing!

Her father is just waiting for her to bring honor to the family!

"Sister Du, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Ziwei went forward and hugged her. This was the first close friend she had made since she came to ancient times, so she was naturally happy to see her.