bayedsolid Chapter 255 Consort Fucha
Chapter 255 Consort Fucha
Zhen Huan racked her brains but couldn't come up with a way to avoid Fucha Peiyun's notice.
Go remind Yu Rao
After much deliberation, Zhen Huan decided to test Fucha Peiyun once more.
She can do this all by herself.
She only wanted to protect Yu Rao.
No matter how Zhen Huan arranged things for Zhen Yu Rao, Fu Cha Pei Yun didn't care.
As long as someone does things for her, that's enough.
Zhen Huan breathed a sigh of relief; her own life was clearly coming to an end.
As long as it can give Yu Rao a glimmer of hope.
Her life wasn't wasted; that's what she owed Yu Rao.
From that day on, Zhen Huan changed her previous practice of hiding in Suiyu Pavilion to recuperate.
He began to actively and frequently visit the Hall of Mental Cultivation to accompany the emperor.
The chubby orange was overjoyed by Zhen Huan's transformation.
Looking at Zhen Huan before him, whose appearance remained unchanged but appeared even more delicate due to her frail health,
His gaze softened.
At this moment, Zhen Huan possessed a unique kind of beauty in Da Pang Ju's eyes.
It was a kind of pitiful frailty that revealed her, like Xi Shi, which was captivating.
Of course, the chubby orange didn't forget to check on Zhen Huan's health.
The chubby orange cat asked, "Huanhuan, it would be good for you to go out and move around more."
This is also good for your health.
But how is your health being taken care of?
Did you have the imperial physician examine your pulse?
Zhen Huan smiled slightly and answered softly:
"Your Majesty, I am much better now. Thank you for your concern."
Physician Wei and Physician Wen have been treating me.
Every so often, they would go to Suiyuxuan to check on the health of their concubines.
Now, my health has greatly improved.
"Thanks to His Majesty's mercy, they were allowed to enter the Suiyu Pavilion to examine my pulse."
The Emperor nodded, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes: "That's good."
You are in poor health, so you need to be extra careful.
If you feel unwell, please summon the imperial physician to examine you immediately.
The elixir of immortality that someone recently presented to me is quite good; I felt very well after using it.
Why doesn't Huanhuan give it a try?
Zhen Huan naturally knew what this golden elixir was all about; it was a very valuable item.
With this golden elixir, she should be able to avenge the Zhen family soon.
Zhen Huan was first pleased to say
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on obtaining this miraculous medicine. It must be because Your Majesty is a wise ruler."
That's why the court officials were so concerned about the emperor's health and specially sent him this miraculous medicine.
Your Majesty's concern for me is truly moving!
Then Zhen Huan changed the subject and continued:
"But this golden elixir is so precious, I really dare not accept it."
Your Majesty's health is of paramount importance to the stability of the nation.
It would be more appropriate for Your Majesty to keep this elixir for your own use in recuperating.
The chubby orange cat was quite pleased with Zhen Huan's words.
But he still frowned slightly, his tone carrying a hint of reproach, and said:
Huanhuan, what are you saying?
Since I have already said that I would bestow this golden elixir upon you, then I am naturally sincere.
Look how frail you are. This golden elixir will be of great benefit to you. You should accept it quickly.
"The golden elixir is gone, but I can have someone offer another one. However, your health must not suffer any further damage."
Zhen Huan's heart stirred slightly; after all, her body was already in such a state...
What if we accept this golden elixir?
Zhen Huan smiled slightly, lowered her head, and whispered:
"Since Your Majesty cares so much about me, I will respectfully comply."
"I am truly overwhelmed by Your Majesty's favor and do not know how to repay your kindness."
The chubby orange saw that Zhen Huan had finally accepted the golden elixir.
He breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and said:
"As long as you can recover well and stay by my side, I will be very happy."
You don't need to overthink it; you should understand my feelings for you.
Zhen Huan called out "Fourth Master" with a gentle expression.
After that day, Zhen Huan often brought Tangtang and Shuishui to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see the big fat orange.
The two often chatted together, reminiscing about the past.
This kind of communication brought them closer together.
It was as if time had turned back, and they had returned to that wonderful time.
The concubines in the harem were quite surprised by Zhen Huan's actions.
Since Zhen Huan gave birth to twins, she has no longer competed for the emperor's favor.
After the twins were lost, Zhen Huan spent her time recuperating.
Unexpectedly, she suddenly started going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to compete for the emperor's favor again, which made the other concubines suspicious.
The concubines who got along well inevitably gathered together to discuss this matter.
The concubines in the harem may not fight amongst themselves, but they cannot be out of touch with the news.
Otherwise, they wouldn't even know how they died.
Some speculate that Zhen Huan might want to regain the Emperor's favor and recreate her past glory.
Some people secretly sneered, thinking that she was just making a last-ditch effort.
Everyone in the palace knew that Zhen Huan's health had deteriorated significantly.
How could she possibly stir up any more trouble amidst the fierce power struggles of the harem?
Some speculate that Zhen Huan may want to regain the Emperor's favor and repeat her past glory.
Some people secretly sneered, believing that she was merely making a last-ditch effort.
After all, her health was already far from what it used to be, so how could she stir up trouble in the palace intrigues?
Some people, however, are quite disdainful of Zhen Huan's vying for the emperor's favor.
It's not that I can't stand seeing Zhen Huan gain favor.
They simply felt that it was unwise for Zhen Huan to compete for the emperor's favor in her current weakened state.
Although Zhen Huan has not served the emperor in bed for many years, the emperor has never forgotten her.
Rewards were frequently sent to Suiyu Pavilion, and although his adopted son Hongli was not considered particularly filial...
But he did often go to pay his respects.
Even though Zhen Huan was a noble consort, no one treated her poorly.
Stay peacefully in Suiyu Pavilion, no need to fawn over the Emperor's increasingly ugly face as he gets older.
Did Zhen Huan really love that old man to death?
So much so that they would risk their lives to compete for favor?
In this palace, the people who disliked Zhen Huan and Consort Zhao the most were none other than Consort Wen, Guarjia Wen Yuan, and Consort Qi.
Of course, Guarjia Wenyuan only exchanged a few words with Consort Qi in Changchun Palace.
Zhen Huan completely ignored these comments.
Her mind was no longer on these pointless speculations and gossip.
Zhen Huan knew perfectly well that these idle gossips were nothing more than fodder for idle people in the harem to pass the time.
Her current actions are no longer motivated by a desire to win favor.
Rather, it was to save Yu Rao's life and to leave a glimmer of hope for herself and the Zhen family.
In the presence of the Emperor at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Zhen Huan often took the opportunity of casual conversation with him to...
To achieve one's goal tentatively
On this day, Zhen Huan chatted casually with Da Pang Ju, just like any other day.
She casually mentioned:
"Didn't Si Lang dote on that Consort Zhao a few days ago?"
But I haven't seen her at all these days.
Upon hearing this, the chubby orange cat paused for a moment, then replied:
"Oh? Why did you suddenly think of asking about Consort Zhao, Huanhuan?"
Seeing that the chubby orange cat didn't care about Yu Rao at all, Zhen Huan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
But she quickly composed herself.
She lowered her eyes to hide her true thoughts, and explained somewhat embarrassedly:
There's really no particular reason.
"It's just that I noticed a resemblance between Consort Zhao and myself, so I couldn't help but pay her more attention."
After hearing this, the chubby orange simply responded with a faint "I understand."
Then, he said casually:
Consort Zhao recently contracted an illness.
I then allowed her to rest and recuperate properly in her palace.
Upon hearing this, Zhen Huan quickly feigned concern and pressed for an answer:
"So that's how it is. How could Consort Zhao, at such a young age, suddenly fall ill?"
Is her condition serious? Has the Emperor sent imperial physicians to examine her carefully?
Big Fat Orange waved its hand and said:
"I have already had Wen Shichu examine him, and he said there is nothing to worry about; he can recover as long as he takes good care of himself."
Huanhuan, don't worry too much.
Zhen Huan nodded slightly and said:
"I was thinking that I would like to visit Consort Zhao when I have some free time, so that I can fulfill my sisterly affection."
Send her some more tonics to help her recover.
"I suppose we are destined to meet."
Upon hearing Zhen Huan's words, the chubby orange smiled slightly and nodded, saying:
"Alright, if you want to go, then go ahead. But you're not feeling well, so don't overexert yourself."
I also instructed Su Peisheng to send her more tonics so she can properly recuperate.
Zhen Huan could tell from Da Pang Ju's attitude that Yu Rao was in Da Pang Ju's heart
The weight of the food was not heavy, and his heart sank slightly.
But she quickly composed herself, maintaining a gentle smile, and said:
"Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will take good care of my health."
It's only natural for sisters to care for each other.
"I will select some good tonics to send to Consort Zhao, hoping she will recover soon."
The chubby orange cat nodded, gazing gently at Zhen Huan, and said:
"Huanhuan, I have always known that you are very perceptive."
Your concern for Consort Zhao is also a manifestation of harmony in the harem.
Just take good care of yourself too, and don't always worry about others while neglecting yourself.
The next day, Zhen Huan, along with Cui Jinxi, went to Yanxi Palace to visit Zhen Yurao, bringing carefully selected tonics.
Upon arriving at Yanxi Palace, Zhen Yurao, who had just received the report, was overjoyed and came out to greet them with Yaoqin.
She saw Zhen Huan from afar.
A flicker of excitement crossed his eyes. He quickly stepped forward, curtsied slightly, and said softly:
"Greetings, Your Highness Consort Wan! What brings you to my humble abode?"
Zhen Huan quickly took a few steps forward and helped Zhen Yu Rao up, her eyes full of concern:
"Consort Zhao, you are not well, why did you come out to greet me in person?"
Go inside quickly, don't catch a cold.
You're not feeling well, so there's no need for these formalities.
Zhen Yurao led Zhen Huan into her bedchamber.
The bedchamber was simply yet elegantly furnished. Zhen Huan sat down on the couch.
Zhen Yurao sat down beside her and personally poured her a cup of tea.
Zhen Huan picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and then asked Jinxi to put down the tonic.
Zhen Huan said softly:
"This is a tonic I specially prepared for you. Remember to take it on time and take good care of your health."
Zhen Yurao accepted the tonic and said with emotion:
"Thank you for your concern, sister. Yu Rao understands."
After the two had seen everyone off, Zhen Huan sat down on the edge of the couch.
His gaze fell on Zhen Yurao, carefully examining her complexion.
Although Zhen Yurao's face was slightly pale, her mental state was not bad.
Feeling slightly relieved, Zhen Huan gently reached out and took Zhen Yu Rao's hand, asking with concern:
"Yu Rao, how have you been feeling these past few days?"
Has the cold poison flared up again?
When Zhen Yurao heard her sister ask her how she was, her face flushed slightly, and she unconsciously thought of someone.
She quickly regained her composure, shook her head, and answered softly:
"Sister, I'm fine. The cold poison hasn't flared up again."
Zhen Huan breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this, but a trace of worry still lingered in her eyes.
She gazed at Zhen Yurao and said earnestly:
"Yu Rao, you've been poisoned by the cold this time, so you must not be careless."
Although Physician Wen said there was nothing seriously wrong.
But this poison is extremely unpredictable; it could suddenly take effect at any time.
Zhen Yurao looked at Zhen Huan and asked with a suspicious expression:
"Sister, I know. Did you come here for something?"
Why are you suddenly going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to see that old emperor so often?
Sister, your health isn't good either. Running around like this, can your body handle it?
Zhen Huan smiled slightly, a smile that seemed to conceal some complex emotions.
But she quickly concealed it and said softly:
"Yu Rao, I only came to see you because I was worried about you."
As for going to the Hall of Mental Cultivation..."
Zhen Huan paused slightly, then lowered her voice and continued,
"Yu Rao, from now on you will stay in Yanxi Palace and take good care of your health."
Don't do those things you did before, understand?
Upon hearing this, Zhen Yurao's eyes widened immediately, and she asked incredulously:
"Why? Have you softened your heart, sister?"
Zhen Huan quickly shook her head and said firmly:
"Of course not, my sister will never be soft-hearted."
My older sister just thinks that she should handle these things from now on.
Don't do anything else; focusing on recovering is the most important thing.
Zhen Yurao: "Why? I entered the palace to seek revenge."
"Sister, you're not well, how can I let you do these things!"
Zhen Huan's expression was solemn, and she held Zhen Yu Rao's hand tightly.
She lowered her voice and said, "Yu Rao, listen to your sister, the situation has changed."
"My sister never imagined that Empress Fucha already knew your identity."
Zhen Huan paused, then continued:
“Your every move is under her surveillance; she has been secretly observing us.”
What's even more terrifying is that she's been using us all along; we've all been manipulated by her.
Zhen Yurao's pupils suddenly contracted, as if the whole world had frozen in that instant.
Her face showed an expression of extreme shock, her mouth slightly open, but she couldn't utter a sound.
After a long while, she murmured:
"Sister, are you saying that Empress Fucha has been plotting against us all along?"
Zhen Huan nodded heavily, her gaze falling on Zhen Yu Rao, her eyes filled with worry and heartache.
"That's right, she's very shrewd and started planning this ten years ago."
Zhen Yurao's body trembled slightly; this harem was truly terrifying.
Zhen Huan gently patted Zhen Yu Rao's shoulder and comforted her:
"You've been targeted by her; it's too dangerous to continue."
"Leave all these things to your older sister; only in this way can we give you a chance to survive."
A figure suddenly flashed through Zhen Yurao's mind, and her face instantly turned deathly pale.