bestfiction Chapter 202 Consort Fucha
Chapter 202 Consort Fucha
Zhen Huan regained her composure slightly, steadied herself, and looked around.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she realized that only she and Jinxi were left in the room.
She was merely curious about what the two newly arrived palace ladies looked like.
It was a rare occasion for me to drag my ailing body to Kunning Palace to pay my respects.
However, to his dismay, he learned that Yu Rao was still alive.
This unexpected good news left Zhen Huan deeply moved and unable to calm down for a long time.
She took a deep breath, calmed her agitated emotions slightly, and then lowered her voice to say to Jinxi:
"Jinxi, Yu Rao is not dead!"
Upon hearing this, Jinxi's eyes widened suddenly.
Her face was filled with astonishment. Over the years, although she had tried to reassure Zhen Huan with the idea that no news was good news...
But deep down, I felt that Zhen Yurao was probably gone.
Unexpectedly, Zhen Yurao really didn't die.
Jinxi looked at Zhen Huan in disbelief.
Thinking of the similar features of Consort Zhao to Zhen Huan, Jinxi immediately realized...
Jinxi snapped out of her daze and asked in a slightly trembling voice:
"Does Your Highness mean that the newly promoted Consort Zhao is Miss Yu Rao?"
Zhen Huan nodded slightly, a hint of certainty in her eyes, and she slowly said:
“I looked at her eyebrows, her expression, and even some of her little gestures, and they were exactly the same as Yu Rao’s. There was no mistake.”
I just don't know why she entered the palace and became Consort Zhao.
Jinxi frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, she said:
"Miss Yu Rao must have her own unspeakable difficulties."
Your Majesty, this matter must not be rushed; we must consider it carefully.
If we rashly acknowledge Miss Yu Rao as our friend, it might bring her unexpected disaster.
Zhen Huan, upon hearing this, wholeheartedly agreed.
"You are absolutely right. The inner palace may appear calm on the surface, but in reality, there are undercurrents."
The situation in the palace is unpredictable and cannot remain peaceful forever.
It's just a pity for Yu Rao; she has to serve the Emperor. It's truly unfair to her.
As soon as Zhen Huan finished speaking, Jinxi instinctively and alertly looked around.
After confirming that no one was around, he breathed a slight sigh of relief and said softly:
"Your Majesty, you must be careful what you say!"
If these words were heard by those with ulterior motives, they would likely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble and disputes.
Zhen Huan then realized her slip of the tongue, and her heart tightened.
He quickly shut his mouth and didn't say anything more.
However, her hatred for the emperor only intensified.
After the new concubine entered the palace, the chubby orange cat was overjoyed and prepared to be the first to choose Consort Zhao's nameplate.
After all, this newly arrived woman resembled an old friend in appearance and possessed outstanding temperament.
The icy beauty, once again the top concubine in his harem, captivated him and stirred in him a rare desire to conquer.
Big Fat Orange is itching to officially label this beauty.
Unexpectedly, when the eunuchs from the Imperial Household Department presented the green plaque,
Big Fat Orange was surprised to find that among all the plaques, there was none for Consort Zhao's green-headed plaque!
This greatly disappointed the chubby orange.
The chubby orange cat looked displeased at Xu Jingliang, the head eunuch of the Imperial Household Department.
"Why haven't I seen Consort Zhao's green plaque?"
Xu Jingliang was so frightened that he immediately knelt down, his forehead almost touching the ground, and said in a trembling voice:
"Your Majesty, today Consort Zhao sent someone to the Imperial Household Department to say that she is unwell and unable to attend to Your Majesty."
The servant then ordered the green plaque to be taken down.
Big Fat Orange frowned even more, his heart filled with regret and displeasure, but he couldn't show it again.
He waved his hand dismissively, looking utterly bored, and lost all interest in flipping the card.
He waved his hand, wanting the people from the Imperial Household Department to leave quickly.
Seeing this, Xu Jingliang quickly gave Su Peisheng a meaningful look, begging for his help.
Seeing this, Su Peisheng seemed to suddenly remember something and said:
"Your Majesty, I've heard that Consort Wen has been feeling unwell these past few days. Would Your Majesty like to go and see her?"
Upon hearing this, the chubby orange tree frowned immediately.
He was quite satisfied with Guarjia Wenyuan; she was always lively and lovely, which won his heart.
Now that he suddenly heard that she was unwell, Big Fatty Orange couldn't help but feel a little worried.
He frowned and said:
"Go to Changchun Palace."
The group hurried to Changchun Palace.
Upon entering Changchun Palace, the chubby orange cat exempted Consort Qi from the formalities.
He then asked, "I heard that Consort Wen is not feeling well. What's wrong?"
Li Jingyan hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, Consort Wen has indeed been feeling unwell these past two days."
I also advised her to invite a royal physician, but she insisted on not doing so.
Your Majesty, now that you're here, it's a good opportunity to offer her some advice.
The chubby orange frowned upon hearing this.
Nizi is such a worry. Jingyan, you go and rest first. I'll go check on her.
Li Jingyan has long since stopped vying for favor and wouldn't care about such things anymore.
Furthermore, Consort Wen has been quite obedient to advice since entering the palace, and they get along very well.
Even after Consort Wen was promoted, she did not move to another palace.
However, this time, Changchun Palace probably won't be able to keep Consort Wen.
Li Jingyan replied, "Your Majesty, I obey."
Big Fat Orange walks towards the side hall
Guarjia Wenyuan was seen leaning against the couch, her face pale and looking very weak.
Upon seeing the Emperor arrive, Guarjia Wenyuan mustered her spirits and struggled to rise and pay her respects.
Seeing this, the chubby orange quickly stepped forward, supported her, and said softly:
"No need for formalities. You're not feeling well, so just rest. There's no need for such formalities."
"You're not feeling well, why didn't you call the imperial physician?"
Guarjia Wenyuan lowered her eyes slightly and said softly:
"Your Majesty, it's just a minor ailment. I was afraid of troubling the imperial physicians, so I thought it would pass on its own."
Big Fat Orange looked at her with heartache.
"Silly girl, your health is important. If you're sick, you have to get treatment. You can't ignore your illness and avoid seeing a doctor."
Guarjia Wenyuan nestled gently in the arms of the chubby orange cat and said sweetly:
"Your Majesty's concern pleases Wen Yuan, so this little ailment is nothing."
The chubby orange cat affectionately pinched her nose.
"You're so sweet-talking. But the imperial physician still needs to be summoned. Su Peisheng, go and invite one over."
Su Peisheng accepted the order and left.
A short while later, Wei Lin rushed over, bowed, and carefully took Guarjia Wenyuan's pulse.
After taking his pulse, Wei Lin's face lit up with joy.
He hurriedly knelt down and said to the fat orange, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! Consort Wen is pregnant with the Emperor's child!"
The chubby orange cat was taken aback at first, then overjoyed, its face beaming with barely suppressed delight!
"Really?"
He asked urgently, his voice trembling slightly.
Wei Lin nodded firmly, and then said:
"It is absolutely true, Your Majesty is already one month pregnant."
Big Fat Orange was extremely excited upon hearing this news.
He held Guarjia Wenyuan's hand tightly, his eyes filled with tenderness and joy.
Over the years, no good news has come from the palace.
He thought he could no longer impregnate his concubines.
Although he was somewhat disappointed, he had Hongchang as his successor.
He gradually accepted this reality.
I never expected this unexpected joy.
He was overjoyed and proud that Consort Wen was pregnant.
He's still got it, that's wonderful.
Consort Wen's pregnancy gave him hope again.
He might have a few more princes.
"That's wonderful, Wen Yuan. You have given birth to my imperial heir. I will certainly not treat you unfairly."