in2ebook Chapter 193 Consort Fucha
Chapter 193 Consort Fucha
The concubines entered the palace in turn, sitting or standing according to their rank.
Some people sat in elegant chairs, their posture graceful;
Some people stood to the side, bowing slightly, appearing respectful and polite.
Ye'er led her people to bring out tea and snacks, placing them one by one in front of everyone.
After everyone had arrived, Fucha Peiyun and Nian Shilan slowly walked out of the inner hall.
The two sat on either side of each other in the main seats, one with a dignified posture and the other with a languid expression.
Upon seeing this, Consort Jing, Feng Ruozhao, quickly led everyone to pay their respects to Empress Fucha Peiyun and Nian Shilan.
"Greetings to the two Empresses, may your esteemed presence bring you boundless blessings and peace."
Fucha Peiyun and Nian Shilan smiled slightly and raised their hands at the same time, signaling everyone to stand up.
One of them had a gentle voice, while the other's voice remained as nonchalant as ever.
"Get up, everyone."
After everyone expressed their gratitude, they all stood up, their gazes falling unanimously on the two new empresses.
Fucha Peiyun was dignified and beautiful, with exquisite features.
The orchids are bright and beautiful, with graceful and charming appearances.
Both men have their own unique characteristics, yet they both exude an undeniable air of authority.
Fucha Peiyun coughed lightly and slowly spoke:
"It's been a long time since we sisters have gathered here together."
Let's take this opportunity to get together, and also take advantage of this smallpox outbreak.
The sisters all performed very well.
I, Shilan, and the Emperor have all witnessed this. I hope that in the future, my sisters will act as they have this time.
Let's help each other and get through this difficult time together.
Zhen Huan was surprised that Fucha Peiyun would speak first.
The changes in Shilan this year have been truly remarkable.
When Fucha Peiyun mentioned smallpox, Zhen Huan unconsciously thought of Lingxi and Hongzhan again.
Of those who died from smallpox, only Lingxi and Hongzhan survived.
Thinking of this, my eyes involuntarily reddened; my heart was filled with resentment.
Why is it that her Lingxi and Hongzhan are missing, not Hongchang, not Hongli, or Hongshi, or Hongzhou?
Nian Shilan raised an eyebrow, a smile playing at the corners of her lips:
"You did a good job this time, there wasn't that self-righteous fool."
I hope you will continue to be this obedient in the future.
"Anyone who harbors improper thoughts should not blame me for being impolite."
Upon hearing this, the concubines below all lowered their heads, not daring to utter a sound.
At this moment, Consort Jing, Feng Ruozhao, said:
"What the ladies say is absolutely right. The sisters will certainly follow their teachings."
We were able to survive smallpox safely thanks to the timely reactions of the ladies.
Smallpox is unlike other diseases; we adults might be able to survive it, but the princesses are young and have weak constitutions.
"If it weren't for the ladies' proper arrangements, the consequences would have been unimaginable."
Fucha Peiyun smiled and nodded: "What Consort Jing said is true. This is also the result of everyone's joint efforts."
Everyone has contributed this time, and the Emperor has rewarded them. As Empresses, Shilan and I naturally cannot treat everyone unfairly.
As she spoke, Fucha Peiyun clapped her hands lightly, and Ye'er and Songzhi, along with the palace maids, filed in one after another carrying trays.
"This is a gift prepared by me and Shilan for everyone. Although it is not a rare treasure, it is a token of our appreciation."
The concubines expressed their gratitude, their eyes filled with joy.
Looking at everyone's expressions, Nian Shilan's smile deepened:
"Keep them safe. Serving the Emperor well from now on will be the greatest reward for us."
Zhen Huan finally recovered from her grief and began to carefully observe Nian Shilan.
I realized that Nian Shilan spoke very seriously, and it didn't seem like she was just being polite.
Thinking about the changes in Nian Shilan after she lost her memory, she knew that Nian Shilan no longer cared about the Emperor as before.
But how could someone as competitive as Nian Shilan change so drastically?
Furthermore, I have already discussed this with Shilan.
The palace rules remain unchanged: from now on, the sisters of each palace will pay their respects on the first and fifteenth of each month.
On the first day of the lunar month, I reside in Kunning Palace of this palace; on the fifteenth day, I reside in Lingkun Palace of Shilan.
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
At this moment, Consort Wen, Gua Wenjia, and Wen Yuan suddenly stepped forward and said in a sweet voice:
"Your Majesty is wise, but what should we do if any of the sisters are unwell during the greetings on the first and fifteenth of the month?"
Before Fucha Peiyun could speak, Nian Shilan sneered:
"Feeling unwell? Then just have someone hand you a sign explaining the reason."
If you are feigning illness, don't blame me for being impolite.
Guarjia Wenyuan turned pale with fright and quickly retreated.
I don't know why Guarjia Wenyuan is so afraid of Nian Shilan.
Seeing this, Fucha Peiyun quickly smoothed things over, saying:
"Shilan is doing this for everyone's good, and the sisters should also take good care of their health on a daily basis."
"By the way, Consort Wan, you look so pale. Should we return to Suiyu Pavilion first?"
At this moment, Zhen Huan did not want Fucha Peiyun to notice her.
This made her feel very embarrassed.
Zhen Huan forced herself to stand up and curtsied to Fucha Peiyun.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. This concubine has been suffering from chronic illnesses for a long time."
Don't worry about it.
Fucha Peiyun said, "No need for formalities. You are not feeling well, so there's no need for such formalities."
Please sit down.
Zhen Huan was displeased upon hearing this, but her body was already very weak.
Sitting is naturally better than standing.
Fucha Peiyun let Zhen Huan go so easily, but Nian Shilan didn't want to.
If it weren't for Zhen Huan, how could she have become this worthless Empress of the Western Palace?
The Nian family and the Fucha family were cooperating, but Zhen Huan was always trying to sow discord between them.
Fortunately, their relationship wasn't so easily sowed apart.
But this was all a scheme by Zhen Huan, and he had to consider that Zhen Huan's frail health prevented him from retaliating.
Nian Shilan naturally couldn't swallow this insult.
She can't do much, but she can still annoy Zhen Huan.
Nian Shilan's lips curled into a mocking smile. She picked up the teacup on the table, took a small sip, and said:
"Consort Wan, the Emperor, grieving the loss of your son, has now registered the Fourth Prince under your name."
The Fourth Prince has no birth mother; the Emperor is truly, truly considerate.
Nian Shilan deliberately dragged out her words, her eyes full of provocation.
Zhen Huan's face turned deathly pale instantly; the pain of losing her child was already a wound in her heart that was difficult to heal.
Moreover, there are probably few people in the palace who don't know that Hongli is also an indirect culprit in the deaths of Lingxi and Hongzhan.
Nian Shilan's words were undoubtedly rubbing salt into her wounds.
She bit her lip tightly, her hands unconsciously clenching the hem of her clothes, trying to suppress the anger and sorrow in her heart.
Fucha Peiyun was naturally happy to see Ren Nian Shilan make things difficult for Zhen Huan.
Nian Shilan did this partly to avenge her, and she certainly wouldn't be ungrateful.
However, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit tense, he stepped in to smooth things over:
"Shilan, let's not talk about these things anymore."
Consort Wan has just experienced the pain of losing her son, and her mood is already not good. Let's be more understanding.
Nian Shilan gave a light snort.
"Since His Majesty has shown such kindness, Consort Wan should certainly treat the Fourth Prince as her own son."
Zhen Huan took a deep breath and forced herself to remain calm, saying:
"Your Majesty, please rest assured. I will obey His Majesty's decree and will certainly teach the Fourth Prince well."
Her gaze was firm, but her slightly trembling hands betrayed the turmoil in her heart.
Seeing her former sister treated this way, Shen Meizhuang couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
She wanted to speak.
But Consort Jing, Feng Ruozhao, stopped her with lightning speed.
Shen Meizhuang thought of the care she had received over the years, and her daughter Jinghe.
That wasn't all; she couldn't be willful anymore.
Finally, it was Fucha Peiyun who said, "It's rare for all the sisters to gather together today."
Let's not talk about this anymore, let's have some tea and snacks.