Legend of Zhen Huan: Zhen Huan is reborn

190 Although we don’t have the wings of a phoenix, we still have a spiritual connection

-

Over the past month, Yinzhen had been making regular inquiries about Hongshi's academic progress. At the same time, Yixiu had been paying close attention, but had not noticed anything unusual, which made her feel relieved.

She thought to herself that the emperor's words and actions seemed to reveal his deep expectations for the third prince, intending to mold him into a pillar of the country who could shoulder heavy responsibilities and inherit the throne in the future.

On the other hand, Zhen Huan's pregnancy is coming to an end and the countdown has quietly begun. Yinzhen has been visiting Yongshou Palace frequently in recent days to accompany Zhen Huan.

Although this action has become commonplace in the eyes of many concubines in the harem, there are still some individuals who secretly feel a ripple in their hearts and are slightly displeased.

(Zhongcui Palace)

Qingmingtang.

"My lady, the emperor has not set foot in our residence for several months. This is really worrying." Xia He said worriedly.

Mei Yue seemed to be in another world. She continued to pluck the strings of the pipa gently, ignoring Xia He's worries.

"Master, you have been playing for a month. Don't you feel tired?" Xia He asked tentatively again.

Before she finished speaking, Mei Yue's voice was gentle but firm: "You've only been listening for a month and you're already bored. Since I became a concubine, day after day, year after year, I've played only these few songs for the emperor. Isn't the monotony and boredom in the emperor's heart even worse?"

Upon hearing this, Xia He quickly apologized: "Master, I made a mistake."

Mei Yue shook her head gently, with a bit of helplessness and self-reflection in her tone: "You are not wrong, but I come from a humble background and have limited knowledge. If it weren't for the accidental opportunity that night, I might have remained unknown in my life. But even so, I can't just rely on others."

"Then why don't you ask the Queen for help? The Queen has helped us many times before." Xia He suggested.

Mei Yue smiled slightly, her eyes revealing a bit of clarity and tenacity: "Asking for help is not a long-term solution, not to mention that the situation in this palace is unpredictable. You have followed me for so long, don't you understand? As for Concubine Xi, it is even more difficult. Instead of pinning your hopes on others, you might as well work harder and learn a few more new songs. Maybe you can please the emperor more."

After saying this, she immersed herself in the melody of the pipa again, her fingers dancing on the strings, as if she was expressing her own thoughts.

(Yongshou Palace)

Zhen Huan is about to give birth, and the delivery process is particularly difficult because she is carrying twins in her belly.

Yinzhen paced anxiously in the courtyard of Yongshou Palace, his figure moving so fast that it was hard to keep up with the eyes.

"Your Majesty, please be patient and sit down to rest for a while." Shen Meizhuang advised gently.

"Seeing Huanhuan like this at the moment, I can't calm down and sit down peacefully." Yinzhen responded affectionately.

"If Huan'er knew that the emperor was so anxious outside, she would probably be distracted, which would be detrimental to the smooth progress of the delivery." Shen Meizhuang continued to persuade.

"Sister Mei is right, Your Majesty. Sister Huan is blessed with great fortune and will surely give birth to a baby boy successfully. Please sit down and wait for a moment." An Lingrong also echoed softly, trying to calm Yinzhen's emotions.

Yinzhen's eyes were fixed on the tightly closed door, and the occasional sounds coming from the room always touched his heart.

Obviously, Zhen Huan has been deeply imprinted in his heart and has become an indispensable part of his life.

At this time, Su Peisheng stepped into the courtyard and reported: "Your Majesty, the Empress sent two longevity locks to express the safety of Concubine Xi and her child."

"Why doesn't the Queen come in person?" Yinzhen seemed a little puzzled.

"Your Majesty, the Empress's headache has recurred recently and she is being treated by Imperial Physician Xu," Su Peisheng explained.

"In that case, let her have a good rest. Concubine Jing and Concubine Hui will take care of her here, so she doesn't need to worry about anything." Yinzhen said.

"Your Majesty is absolutely right." Su Peisheng agreed respectfully.

-

After learning what Yinzhen said, Yixiu felt upset. What might have been just a slight headache originally seemed to have turned into an unbearable headache pain.

She lay weakly on the bed, her brows furrowed, and she moaned “Ouch, ouch” from time to time, appearing to be in extreme pain.

Jianqiu stood beside the bed, looking at Yixiu's appearance, her heart full of anxiety and worry.

She whispered to comfort Yixiu, trying to ease her pain, but it was obviously to limited effect.

Seeing this, Huichun acted quickly. She quickly went to the Imperial Hospital and invited Doctor Xu to the Queen's Palace.

As soon as Doctor Xu arrived, he immediately diagnosed Yixiu's condition.

After a thorough examination, Doctor Xu breathed a sigh of relief and told everyone that the Queen's condition was not serious and that she would recover after a few days of rest and recuperation.

Upon hearing the news, Jianqiu and Huichun both breathed a sigh of relief, as they knew that what the Queen needed most at this moment was quietness and rest.

So they carefully helped Yixiu lie down, covered her with a blanket, and made sure she could rest comfortably.

-

At the same time, after four hours of difficult labor, Zhen Huan finally received a great piece of good news in her life - she gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, safely.

The news spread quickly like a spring breeze throughout Yongshou Palace and the entire imperial palace, bringing a touch of color to the dull court life.

When Yinzhen learned the good news, his joy was beyond words. He happily entered the inner room to visit Zhen Huan and the newborn royal heir.

Looking at the cute twins in the cradle, Yinzhen's heart was filled with endless fatherly love and pride. He knew very well that the birth of this pair of children was not only a gift to Zhen Huan, but also a great comfort to him as a father.

In order to celebrate this rare happy event, Yinzhen ordered that all palace servants in Yongshou Palace be rewarded with one year's salary to show the emperor's grace and share the joy with the people.

"Hanhuan, you gave birth to this pair of precious twins, a boy and a girl, for me. I am extremely happy, but at the same time, I can't help feeling scared." There was an imperceptible tremor in Yinzhen's words, and tears were faintly flashing in his eyes, which showed his deep love and reluctance for Zhen Huan.

"Why do you say that, Silang? What are you afraid of?" Zhen Huan asked gently, trying to calm the waves in Yinzhen's heart.

Yinzhen gently held Zhen Huan's hand and said affectionately: "I am afraid that you will be hurt by the pain of childbirth. Every time I think of the pain you endured, my heart aches. I don't want you to bear such risks anymore. We...will not have children anymore in the future. I just want you to be well."

Zhen Huan felt the affection in Yinzhen's words, and a warm current surged in her heart. The feeling of being cherished made her face bloom with a gentle smile.

She cleverly changed the subject, continuing the warm atmosphere: "Shilang, since the arrival of the child has made us all immersed in joy, have you decided on the child's name?"

Yinzhen responded with a smile, his eyes gleaming with fatherly love: "I have already made up my mind. The Tenth Prince will be named Hongmian, implying that he will be as noble as a crown in the future, and also have a broad mind and bearing."

At this point, he paused and cast his gaze towards Zhen Huan, his eyes full of expectation, "As for the princess's name, I want to leave it to you to decide."

Zhen Huan was moved and happy when she heard this. She thought for a moment and then chanted softly, "'I don't have the wings of a phoenix, but our hearts are connected.' Let's call the princess Lingxi. I hope she is intelligent and can have a good understanding with the emperor and me, just as beautiful as the poem describes."

After hearing this, Yinzhen's eyes flashed with admiration and joy. He held Zhen Huan's hand tightly and said affectionately: "The name Lingxi is just what I want. Just like you and I, we have a telepathic connection and can understand and cherish each other without saying much. Huanhuan, you are really my confidant."

At this time, Shen Meizhuang saw that the atmosphere was warm and beautiful, so she spoke at the right time: "Since the emperor is here to accompany the concubine, I will not disturb you and will take my leave first."

Her voice was gentle and respectful, reflecting her respect for the Emperor and her concern for Zhen Huan.

Yinzhen nodded, showing his understanding and gratitude: "Well, you have all worked hard, go back to the palace and have a good rest."

His tone was full of sympathy and concern for the concubines.

Upon hearing this, all the concubines bowed and took their leave: "Yes, we will take our leave."

As the sound of their light footsteps gradually faded away, only Yinzhen and Zhen Huan were left in Yongshou Palace, enjoying this rare tranquility and happiness.

"Silang, on this occasion of great joy, Huanhuan dares to ask Your Majesty to grant me a favor." Zhen Huan whispered in her gentle voice.

After hearing this, Yinzhen turned his eyes to her softly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said gently: "I already know what you want in my heart."

Then he said to the two of them, "In the past, you two have gone through many ups and downs. Cui Jinxi served the imperial concubine meticulously, and Su Peisheng has also been a loyal attendant by my side for many years. Today, I will make the decision to give Cui Jinxi to you as your wife. I hope that the two of you can go hand in hand and spend the years to come together."

Upon hearing this, Jinxi and Su Peisheng were filled with joy and immediately knelt on the ground, expressing their gratitude in unison: "We, your servants, are so grateful that we cannot express it in words. We kowtow to thank the Emperor and the Imperial Concubine for their kindness."

Su Peisheng added affectionately, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your great grace. I will cherish this gift and take extra care of Jinxi, and will never let you down."

Seeing this, Zhen Huan smiled as brightly as a flower and whispered softly, "Get up quickly, no need to kneel anymore. I have asked Liu Zhu to prepare many gifts, and you two can take them home later, just as a token of my appreciation for you."

Jinxi's cheeks flushed and her shyness was evident in her words, while Su Peisheng quickly stepped forward, carefully helped her up, thanked her repeatedly, his eyes sparkling with gratitude and happiness.