A fairy from various TV dramas and movies travels through time, starting with Consort Fucha.

Chapter 21: Consort Fucha's Revenge (Part 21)

The palace maids' shrill screams seemed to pierce the roof of the palace and soar into the sky.

Amidst the cacophony of screams, the occasional loud farts from Jianqiu could also be faintly heard.

The sound wasn't loud, but in such a chaotic scene,

But it seemed particularly abrupt, as if it were another accompaniment to this farce.

Seeing the palace maids slumped over in a heap, even the eunuchs who had previously avoided them had no choice but to step forward and help.

They frantically helped one up and comforted another, but unfortunately, they too were affected by the bad luck charm.

Just as he stood up, he lost his footing again and fell flat on his face.

When the patrolling guards arrived at the scene in a panic,

What first caught their eye was a bizarre scene that was utterly miserable and utterly wretched.

In Jingren Palace, there wasn't a single person who could stand properly.

Some people were tightly clutching their injured areas, groaning in pain.

Others sat on the ground with blank, dazed expressions.

His eyes stared blankly ahead, as if he had lost his soul, lost in a deep confusion.

There was an indescribable odor in the Empress's bedchamber.

There was something filthy on the ground that could be either vomit or excrement.

Meanwhile, Fucha Peiyun had already taken advantage of the chaos and the fact that no one was paying attention.

They quietly slipped out of Jingren Palace, leaving behind only the mess and endless noise.

Fucha Peiyun returned to Yanxi Palace and went to bed. Thinking about the chaotic and hilarious scene in Jingren Palace, she couldn't suppress the smile that was on her face.

In the end, she hid under the covers and laughed for a while, her gloating undisguised.

As her laughter subsided, she thought about how the events at Jingren Palace would surely spread throughout the harem tomorrow.

At that time, everyone in the harem would surely laugh at the Empress in secret, and Fucha Peiyun secretly smiled again.

If it weren't for the child in her belly, she would have been more restrained and might have laughed for much longer.

That unlucky charm is really powerful; luckily, she chose the lowest level one.

It's only effective for a short time and has little power; it might just cause someone to trip and fall or knock things over.

When the first rays of sunlight shone on the Forbidden City the next morning, the wealthy Pei-yun leisurely finished her breakfast.

At this moment, she was leaning against the soft couch, her eyes slightly closed, enjoying this moment of tranquility.

However, at that moment, Xue'er flew to Fucha Peiyun like a nimble butterfly.

With a slightly mysterious smile on her face, Xue'er softly recounted the lively events at Jingren Palace the previous night:

"Your Majesty, something terrible happened at Jingren Palace last night."

On the surface, Fucha Peiyun pretended not to know, and even asked with considerable interest:

"Oh, what's the big deal?"

A curious glint flashed in her eyes, which were as clear as autumn water, as if she couldn't wait to know the truth.

As soon as Xue'er started gossiping, Sang'er, Ye'er, and the others hurriedly gathered around with their embroidery work.

Sang'er looked at Xue'er anxiously, her eyes sparkling with expectation, and said, "What happened last night? Tell me quickly."

Seeing this, Xue'er deliberately kept everyone in suspense and slowly said, "Last night, for some reason, Aunt Jianqiu from Jingren Palace kept farting."

When I get up at night to use the bathroom, for some reason...

She fell to the ground with a loud thud, the sound was quite crisp. I heard she couldn't even get up, and then…

Upon hearing this, Sang'er became even more anxious and quickly asked, "Then, then what happened?"

Xue'er continued, "After Aunt Jianqiu fell, she woke up the Empress and the palace servants of Jingren Palace."

Strangely, everyone who tried to help Aunt Jianqiu fell last night, even the Empress herself.

The patrolling guards, along with the palace maids and eunuchs, and even the Empress, all fell into a heap upon the Jingren Palace.

Sang'er exclaimed in surprise, then lowered her voice, "This is so strange, could it be that Aunt Jianqiu has offended something?"

Xue'er smiled slyly and whispered in Sang'er's ear:

"That wicked person at Jingren Palace, perhaps they really offended something they shouldn't have."

Aunt Jianqiu has done so many evil things for her master, it's very likely she's been entangled by something.

Think about it, all those strange things that happened yesterday—first, she started farting inexplicably and nonstop…

Then he fell hard again, the sound of which was enough to scare a person out of their wits.

Moreover, afterwards, everyone who approached her to help her up invariably fell as well.

Even the Empress fell, so it seems most likely that it was true.

Ye'er, however, was lost in thought, her eyes occasionally glancing at Fucha Peiyun.

Sang'er turned pale upon hearing this, gripped Xue'er's hand tightly, and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you think it could be? It's so terrifying."

Sang'er was timid by nature; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so frightened by the ghost incident in the palace that she forgot to protect her master.

Seeing this, Fucha Peiyun patted Sang'er's hand and looked into her eyes.

"Sang'er, why are you still so timid? I'm not afraid of these things anymore. You must remember that if you do nothing wrong, you have nothing to fear."

Sang'er was comforted by Fucha Peiyun's gaze and stopped trembling.

"Your Majesty, I understand. Thank you."

Fucha Peiyun said calmly, "Get up."

Sang Xin calmed down and regained her appetite for the melon. She looked at Xue'er.

"Where's the back?"

Xue'er continued, "That's really something! The Emperor and the Empress Dowager were both alarmed!"

Consort Hua, Consort Qi, Consort Jing, and all the other ladies-in-waiting rushed to Jingren Palace.

Upon hearing this, Fucha Peiyun was even more shocked. She never imagined that her small, unintentional action last night would...

It's astonishing that this has caused such a commotion, drawing so many people from the harem out in force.

Thinking about this, she couldn't help but worry. Had she fallen asleep in such a daze last night?

Would it be inappropriate for me to go to Jingren Palace without the other concubines?

However, she then remembered that she was currently in a special state of bed rest and pregnancy, which made her feel a little relieved.

She frowned slightly and asked Xue'er softly:

"Did all the ladies in the harem see what happened at Jingren Palace last night?"

Xue'er quickly replied, "Your Majesty, there shouldn't be too many people seeing this."

As far as I know, it should only be those Consort Qi who arrived at the scene early.

Consort Jing and Consort Hua were also fortunate enough to witness that scene.

Then, the other young ladies who came one after another were all firmly stopped at the door.

That was a special order from the Emperor, instructing them all to return to their respective palaces and not to linger at Jingren Palace.

Fucha Peiyun nodded after hearing this. This matter was too strange. The Empress Dowager and the others would surely strictly forbid anyone in the palace from discussing it.

After all, once such matters involving palace secrets become public,

It could trigger many unpredictable consequences, affecting the dignity of the royal family and the peace of the palace.

However, many palace maids and eunuchs witnessed what happened at Jingren Palace last night.

Under such circumstances, it would be an impossible task to completely cover this up.

Especially Consort Hua, who had always been at odds with the Empress and regarded her as a thorn in her side.

Now, such a major incident has occurred in the Empress's palace, leaving her with such a significant vulnerability.

How could Consort Hua easily let go of such a golden opportunity to strike at the Empress?

She will surely try every means to use this incident to stir up trouble and put the Empress in an embarrassing situation.

Fucha Peiyun could naturally foresee that rumors would spread throughout the palace because of this matter.

Those palace maids and eunuchs who usually love to gossip will surely seize this opportunity to spread the word far and wide.

Soon the entire palace will be shrouded in various rumors about this matter.

Fucha Peiyun's eyes darted around, a sly glint in them.

Her eyes seemed to hold endless calculations; she already had a meticulous plan in mind.

She knew that if this matter were handled properly, it would bring her many benefits.

So he secretly made up his mind, feeling that he could cleverly get involved in this complicated matter.

She slightly raised her slender, fair hand and gently waved it, the movement elegant yet decisive.

She gestured for Xue'er to come closer, then leaned down and whispered in Xue'er's ear.

Xue'er heard that they could cause some trouble, and that it was aimed at the Empress.

A surge of uncontrollable joy welled up in Xue's heart, as if she were witnessing a wonderful show about to unfold.

Xue'er accepted the order and was about to leave when she patted her chest, her eyes radiating confidence.

She solemnly assured Fucha Peiyun:

"Your Majesty, please rest assured, Xue'er will handle this matter perfectly and will not let you down!"

After saying that, she turned around impatiently, ready to leave immediately to carry out her mission, her figure appearing exceptionally nimble.

Fucha Peiyun hurriedly stopped her.

"This matter is not urgent. Xue'er, how badly were the people from Jingren Palace injured last night?"

"Your Majesty, the people from Jingren Palace looked disheveled last night, with some bumps and bruises on their bodies."

Or a dislocated arm, a sprained ankle, the most serious being Aunt Jianqiu.

She fell the hardest, breaking an arm and twisting her ankle.

Sang'er asked, "What about the Empress?"

Xue'er: "Her Majesty the Empress has only twisted her ankle."

Sang'er muttered, "Why didn't they just drop her and kill her?"

"It would be too easy for Ye'er to die like this."

Sang'er nodded, "That's true."

Fucha Peiyun nodded in satisfaction. The Empress's old wounds had just healed, and now she had new ones. She could have some peace and quiet for a while.

At that time, rumors would spread throughout the palace, and the Empress's dignified and virtuous facade would be torn open.

This is how the image of the Queen was gradually eroded in the heart of the chubby orange cat.

Once Fucha Peiyun gives birth to her child, and the Empress Dowager is brought down, then we can prepare to have Da Pang Ju (the Empress Dowager's nickname) depose her.

Of course, Zhen Huan wouldn't forget either, so she'd let Zhen Huan fight like dogs.

Fucha Peiyun stirred things up, making their fight even fiercer.

She wanted to reap the benefits without lifting a finger.

After Fucha Peiyun had found out the details, she asked Xue'er to do what she had been asked to do.