In the Legend of Zhen Huan, Huanbi’s rebirth begins with reporting on Zhen Huan

Nian promised to hear the emperor's question and raised his head in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

The voice sounded very sad in Jingren Palace: "Your Majesty, Shilan has been deeply in love with you since she entered the palace."

"You can doubt anything. Now you still doubt Shilan's love for you."

"Your Majesty, now I have nothing, my brother is gone, and my family is gone."

"You haven't summoned me for so many days, and now you suddenly ask me these questions?"

The emperor looked at Nian Yasheng who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were blank and full of heartache.

I looked at the emperor's eyes promising Nian, and I knew in my heart that Zhen Huan might not be able to use this trick today.

The emperor's promise in the year was still somewhat sincere and a little guilty.

I took advantage of the fact that the Emperor's eyes were filled with distress, and I knelt on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, you have learned from this!"

"Can you send someone to the slave's room in the House of Internal Affairs to fetch the letter and compare the handwriting on the letter?"

"Every item in the wooden box does belong to the slave."

"The procurement lists of the Ministry of Internal Affairs are all recorded."

The emperor glanced at Su Peisheng, who nodded and walked out quickly.

Songzhi kept kowtowing from behind: "Your Majesty, our young master is sincere to you."

"Do you know how our little master spent so many days?"

"Every late night before, I was waiting for the Holy Master in Yikun Palace."

"Only when you come will our little master smile."

"Feng Chess Officer did enter Yikun Palace, and he asked for his resignation with the young master."

"The chess officer Bai Liulang has received some favors from the general. When I resign, I came to see my little master."

"Your Majesty, please give me a clear warning!"

Songzhi leaned against Nian Yaosheng in distress and cried like a tearful person.

There was also a little bit of red on his forehead.

When I looked at it, it really looked like the maple leaves in the imperial garden when I first entered the palace.

The queen glanced at the slightly absent-minded emperor. Of course she knew what he was thinking after being married for many years. His eyes darkened.

Zhen Huan and Concubine Duan had dark and unclear expressions on their faces.

Concubine Duan coughed a few more times at this time.

Su Peisheng came back very quickly, bringing with him all the items in my room.

The emperor first pulled out a few sheets and saw the letters Xian Yin wrote to my family on them, as well as the replies I wrote in the blank spaces.

I kowtowed on the ground: "Your Majesty, can you prepare some white paper and pen and ink for me?"

"Slave, I will prove it to you."

I took the blank paper and pen and ink and recalled that in my previous life I had studied the calligraphy and poems of Empress Chunyuan when I was serving as Yunli's side for the Jin Dynasty.

Unfold the white paper and write on it: "The hunting wind is beginning to pick up, and the heavy rain has not stopped.

Because my son's quilt was thin, I recalled the guest's clothes.

The young ones will suffer when they live in the swallows, and their lovers will be cold when they conquer the great ones.

Staying at home and traveling are both difficult. "

In his previous life, the emperor was away from the palace for a lot of time because his nine sons took over the throne.

Queen Chunyuan missed her husband so much that she wrote many poems in memory of the emperor.

I also accidentally learned about this in my previous life, and it was the old nun who had been in the palace for many years who told me about it.

Although you can't do anything with strange power and chaos in the palace, I still want to do what I did.

Jianqiu took the paper in front of me and sent it to the Queen.

The Queen's expression changed slightly, and she looked at me with a very subtle look.

The emperor waited for the queen to hand over the paper. Before waiting, he reached out and took the paper.

Seeing the fonts and poems above, his eyes changed, and he asked in a deep voice: "Huanbi, where did you get this?"

With a puzzled look on my face, I said in front of the emperor: "On the day when Wan Guiren was conferred as a concubine, I went to Wan Guiren to deliver the auspicious clothes."

"I haven't slept well since then. I always dream about it at night. Dream about it."

The emperor looked at me and asked: "Why did you dream? Tell me quickly!"

I nodded: "I dreamed of a woman with a refined temperament, and read this poem with some resentment towards my slave."

"Sitting in front of a window sill and sighing, she still said, and still said."

The emperor was a little anxious: "What did you say?"

I kowtowed respectfully on the ground: "Please forgive me for your sins, so that I can speak out."

Seeing the emperor nod, I added: "She said her clothes were worn by Wan Gui, and she felt uncomfortable."

"I also asked my slave, how is Shiro doing? I didn't know who Shiro was, so I didn't answer."

"There was some resentment between the woman's brows. When it comes to exchanging old clothes for new people, does it mean people are like clothes or clothes are like people."

"Finally, the woman said something, asking Shiro to come and see me."

After I finished speaking, I looked at the emperor's expression. The emperor closed his eyes and took a deep breath, rubbing his brows.

I continued: "Slave. I didn't deliberately go to the palace wall to bury things. I have been dreaming about it for a long time."

"I'm sorry that such a good girl could be so unhappy, so I bought a lot of stuff from outside the palace."

"The father-in-law who purchased it told the slave that any woman will be happy when she sees such a beautiful and exquisite thing."

The emperor looked at the bell inside the wooden box and pondered for a while.

I continued: "My slave bought these and didn't know where to give them to this woman, so I thought of burying them in the palace wall."

"This woman's voice, smile and appearance are all in my mind."

"The emperor doesn't believe it, so I'll draw it for him."

The emperor looked at my anxious explanation on the ground, his eyes already half-convinced.

The look she looked at Zhen Huan was not as gentle as before.

When I saw Zhen Huan's blank eyes, I snorted coldly, no matter how hard your fakes can get ahead of the real ones?

If the emperor doesn't believe me, he can go check it out. I don't know the connections of Queen Chunyuan.

I grew up with Zhen Huan. How can I know things that Zhen Huan doesn’t even know?

The emperor's mouth moved and he waved his hand: "Huanbi, get up."

"You are good."

"Go to the Cultivation Heart Hall later and I'll take a look at the drawing. Think carefully about what else she told you."

"Yes." I stood up and stood aside. Not much to say.

Since the emperor doesn't want to pursue me, the queen won't mention that matter anymore, not wanting to make the emperor unhappy.

Zhen Huan didn't know why the emperor changed his attitude towards me, so she called out softly: "Your Majesty! This matter between Huanbi and Eunuch Huang."

The emperor looked at Zhen Huan coldly, "Don't worry about this matter. I will deal with it later."

Nian promised to kneel on the ground after my matter was settled. The emperor had no intention of solving other matters at the moment and sent everyone back to the palace.

Only one sentence was left: "Huanbi, come with me."

"Everyone else returns to the palace."

I smiled and raised the corners of my lips to look at Zhen Huan's bright smile.

Zhen Huan, since you can’t knock me down with one blow. So. Don't blame me for taking action.