Phi-Fic Chapter 235 Consort Fucha
Chapter 235 Consort Fucha
The news that the chubby orange had asked Hongchang to help with government affairs quickly spread throughout the court and the palace.
This good news made Fucha Peiyun and Nian Shilan very happy.
This is a signal released by the chubby orange cat.
Hongchang is getting closer and closer to taking power.
Fucha Peiyun was afraid that Nian Shilan's excessive joy would attract the attention of the chubby orange tree.
He hurriedly sent a secret message to Nian Shilan, urging her to keep the situation calm.
He even blocked the other concubines from offering their congratulations.
At the same time, a letter was sent back to the Fucha family, instructing her family to be cautious in their words and actions, and not to act rashly or become complacent.
Things are still not settled, so it's far from time to be happy.
When Nian Shilan received Hongchang's help in handling government affairs...
I almost went to Kunning Palace to celebrate with Fucha Peiyun.
Fortunately, Fucha Peiyun's men delivered the message in time.
At this time, the chubby orange cat is very sensitive; if everyone shows too much joy about this...
I'm afraid Big Fat Orange will think everyone wants him dead.
So that he can make room for me.
No one should underestimate the pettiness of an emperor.
The women in the harem were all pleased that the Sixth Prince was involved in government affairs.
However, this does not include the Zhen Huan sisters or Hongli, who was always ambitious but frustrated.
They always had a feeling that things shouldn't have gone this way, as if everything had deviated from its original course.
But no matter what they think, they cannot change the current situation.
Fucha Peiyun reacted very quickly.
The fat orange had actually been secretly monitoring the actions of both the imperial court and the harem.
When he saw that everyone was not celebrating wildly because of Hongchang's incident,
Big Fat Orange nodded inwardly, quite satisfied with the performance of the women in the harem, thinking they were quite sensible.
In contrast, the situation in the previous dynasty was turbulent and turbulent, far less calm and peaceful than that in the inner palace.
Many officials and powerful figures were eyeing the Fucha family covetously.
She longed to climb onto this towering tree and establish a close connection with the Sixth Prince.
In this way, they can gain more benefits and power on the political stage in the future.
As a result, countless people went to the Fucha family every day to deliver gifts.
These people came in droves, hoping to win the favor of the Fucha family.
Fortunately, the Fucha family was not misled by this superficial prosperity.
They remained sufficiently calm and rational.
Faced with gifts and various attempts to curry favor from everyone, the Fucha family, whether from the main branch or collateral branches, politely declined them all.
Fucha Honghan kept his house tightly shut, refusing entry to these ill-intentioned people.
This approach made Da Pang Ju very satisfied with the Fucha family.
I felt that the Fucha family truly lived up to its reputation as a powerful and influential family that had stood the test of time for generations!
They act with composure and moderation, knowing when to temper their brilliance and not being swayed by external temptations.
Ever since Big Fat Orange experienced that high fever, he has begun to cultivate his mind and body.
He did not summon anyone to his bedchamber, but instead devoted more time and energy to handling state affairs and recuperating his health.
The chubby orange cat only entered the harem with Fucha Peiyun, Nian Shilan, and
Feng Ruozhao and the other elderly palace staff sat for a while in the palace, chatting with them.
Or perhaps show concern for the princess, or the pregnant concubines.
The four musicians who had been granted the title of "Daying" were reportedly removed from the palace after contracting the plague.
Fu Yurao was demoted to a low-ranking concubine and confined to Yanxi Palace for her breach of etiquette before the emperor.
Upon seeing this, Fu Yurao knew that she had been wronged.
Fu Yurao sneered inwardly; this old emperor himself couldn't resist the temptation.
She merely had those four musicians use a few tricks, and the old emperor had already ruined his health.
However, she couldn't let the old emperor continue to vent his anger on her.
It wasn't that she was unwilling to give up this favor, but rather that she felt her revenge against the old emperor was far from enough.
Fu Yurao sat in front of the dressing table, carefully drawing her eyebrows in front of the mirror.
But in his heart, he was plotting how to get the old emperor's attention again.
However, she is currently under house arrest, so it's inconvenient for her to do anything.
Looking at her face in the mirror, Fu Yurao slowly formed an idea in her mind.
Fu Yurao slowly placed the eyebrow pencil on the table.
Her movements were gentle and elegant, but her eyes revealed a fierce determination.
She gently called out to her personal maid, Yaoqin, who quickly walked to her side upon hearing the call.
Fu Yurao leaned close to Yaoqin's ear, lowered her voice, and whispered a few words to her.
Upon hearing this, Yaoqin's expression turned very serious. She looked at Fu Yurao with disapproval and said:
"My lady, what you're doing is too dangerous! You absolutely mustn't do that!"
Fu Yurao's expression remained icy as she said:
"My mind is made up. You don't need to say anything more. Just do as I say."
Her tone was firm and resolute, leaving no room for negotiation.
Seeing Fu Yurao's resolute attitude, Yaoqin knew she couldn't change her mind.
He could only sigh helplessly and reply, "Yes, my lord."
Yaoqin slowly left the room, leaving Fu Yurao alone inside.
The night was as dark as ink, and the deep palace was completely silent, save for the occasional sound of the wind and the chirping of insects in the distance.
Suddenly, a sharp scream pierced the tranquil night sky, as if it were about to puncture people's eardrums.
The scream startled the roosting birds in the palace, causing them to take flight.
Their fluttering sounds echoed in the night sky, adding an eerie atmosphere to the otherwise quiet palace.
The sudden scream immediately alerted the patrolling guards in the palace.
They quickly became alert, gripped their broadswords tightly, and ran towards the direction from which the sound came.
When they arrived, they discovered that the sound was coming from Yanxi Palace.
What on earth is this demoted and confined Lady Zhao up to in the middle of the night?
If the Emperor and the two Empresses are alarmed
The guards rushed to Yanxi Palace, but dared not barge in.
If you see something you dare not look at, you could lose your life.
So the guards could only wait anxiously outside Yanxi Palace, knocking on the door and shouting loudly:
"Young Master Zhao, what's wrong? What happened?"
Just then, Yaoqin's cries came from inside the house:
"Help! Quickly summon the imperial physician to save my young master!"
The sudden cry for help made the guards' hearts clench instantly.
They realized that the situation was probably much more serious than they had imagined.
Yaoqin's cries grew increasingly piercing; she pounded on the door desperately, shouting at the top of her lungs:
"Quickly, summon the imperial physician! My master is dying!"
The cries echoed through the night sky, sending a chill down the spine of anyone who heard them.
The guards, realizing the gravity of the situation, dared not delay and immediately sent someone to deliver the message.
Although this Lady Zhao seemed to have angered the Emperor, they dared not let their guard down.
After all, before this, this young lady was highly favored by the Emperor.
Moreover, there is the precedent of Consort Guan regaining favor several times.
No one can say for sure whether this Consort Zhao will become the second Consort Wan.
So the guards quickly sprang into action.
Some people rushed to summon the imperial physician, while others hurried to inform Empress Fucha Peiyun and Empress Nian Shilan.