Legend of Zhen Huan: Zhen Huan is reborn

080 Yixiu's Secret Observation

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Cao Qinmo and her maid Yinxiu walked slowly on the empty long street. Although the surrounding scenery was beautiful, it could not hide the heaviness in their hearts.

Yinxiu's words were filled with pity and indignation: "The princess is so pitiful. Such a big event, but the marriage is so cold and deserted. There is not even a sincere person who comes to visit. It is really chilling."

Cao Qinmo sighed softly upon hearing this, a trace of helplessness and sadness flashed in her eyes: "The position of the imperial concubine is low, it has been like this since ancient times, the favor and attention of the royal family are often closely linked to one's status. Although the emperor is the supreme ruler, he can't help but weigh the pros and cons and take the overall situation into consideration in such a major event of marriage. Although the princess is his sister, in the face of national interests, personal emotions and reluctance can only be hidden deep in his heart."

After hearing this, Yinxiu was even more indignant: "The emperor only has this one sister, but he can have the heart to let her marry far away. From then on, we will be separated from each other and never see each other again. The family affection of the royal family is so weak that it makes people feel chilled."

Tears welled up in Cao Qinmo's eyes. At this moment, she seemed not only sad for the fate of Princess Chaogui, but also worried about her own future and the future of Princess Wenyi.

"Even if she is his own daughter, the emperor has no choice but to give her up with reluctance when it comes to this." Her words were full of bitterness and helplessness, as if she was talking to herself, or to Yinxiu.

"I wonder who will be the next marriage candidate to bear this fate."

The two continued to move forward, but their steps seemed heavier than when they came.

Cao Qinmo's heart was filled with complex emotions, including sympathy and pity for Princess Chaogui, as well as deep worry about her daughter's future.

In this deep palace, they are nothing more than pawns under the imperial power, unable to control their own destiny, and can only endure and adapt silently.

(Smashed Jade Pavilion)

Zhen Huan sat on the soft couch by the window. The sunlight shone through the delicate window lattices onto her gentle face, adding a touch of soft glow to her.

She held the embroidery needle tightly in her hand and carefully embroidered the embroidery needle between the soft fabrics. Every stitch and thread contained the joy and anticipation of becoming a mother.

The patterns embroidered on the bellyband were auspicious lotus and lively and cute fish. Every stroke of the embroidery expressed her deep love for her unborn child.

As the pregnancy progressed, Zhen Huan's body did become heavier, and it became more inconvenient for her to move around, but her eyes were shining with unprecedented happiness and satisfaction.

She stroked her bulging belly, as if she could feel every beat of the little life inside. That was the most direct connection between her and her child, making her feel extremely warm and at ease.

Although pregnancy brought many physical discomforts, Zhen Huan's heart was full of gratitude.

She is grateful to God for giving her the right to become a mother, and is also grateful for the care and companionship of those around her.

Yinzhen stepped into the room quietly, and his footsteps hardly disturbed the silence inside.

Upon seeing this, Jin Xi immediately bowed and saluted, then quietly retreated to the door.

Zhen Huan looked up and met Yinzhen's face, which looked a little tired but still dignified. She smiled slightly and naturally put aside the needlework in her hands.

"Why is Silang here?" There was a hint of surprise and tenderness in Zhen Huan's voice.

Yinzhen approached, with a hint of sadness on his face, "I just sent Princess Chaogui out of the city. The scene...she cried so sadly, and I felt mixed emotions, so I came back early."

Zhen Huan nodded gently to show her understanding, "It is hard for the princess to leave her hometown, but the emperor has chosen a good man for her, which is also for her whole life."

"Yes, but the pain of separation is hard to let go." Yinzhen sighed, then turned his gaze to the needlework in Zhen Huan's hands, "What are you embroidering? It looks very delicate."

Zhen Huan handed the embroidered bellyband to Yinzhen, her eyes gleaming with maternal radiance, "I am embroidering a bellyband for my unborn child, hoping to bring him (her) warmth and blessings."

Yinzhen took the bellyband, examined it carefully, and praised: "It is exquisite and small, and the pattern on it is lifelike and very cute. I have always admired your craftsmanship."

Zhen Huan chuckled and said modestly, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. My craftsmanship is not as good as Sister An's. If I could be half as skilled as Sister An, I would be very satisfied."

Speaking of An Lingrong, Yinzhen's thoughts seemed to drift away. "Speaking of Rong'er, I haven't seen her for a long time. I was busy with palace affairs and neglected her."

Zhen Huan gently suggested: "If the emperor is free, why not go and see Sister An? She will definitely be very happy."

Yinzhen thought about it and finally shook his head, "Tomorrow, I want to stay here tonight, to accompany you and our unborn child. During this period of time, I can feel your hard work and difficulties, and I hope to accompany you more."

A warm feeling surged in Zhen Huan's heart. She snuggled up to Yinzhen, and they smiled at each other.

(Yikun Palace)

In Nian Shilan's bedroom, she was lighting up Huanyi incense wantonly. Wisps of fragrance rose from the purple gold incense burner and filled the entire space, forcing the palace maids and eunuchs around her to cover their noses with their sleeves, looking embarrassed.

"Your Majesty," Songzhi walked into the hall softly.

"Did the emperor visit any beauty today?" Nian Shilan asked with a hint of displeasure in her tone.

Song Zhi hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice: "It's the one from Sui Yu Xuan."

"Humph, that vixen, even though she is pregnant with the dragon fetus, she still doesn't know how to restrain herself. She even tried to confuse the emperor's heart and lead him to the Suiyu Pavilion."

Nian Shilan said indignantly, "She is such a born slut, pretending to be so pretentious and trying to seduce the emperor."

"Your Majesty, please calm down and take care of your health." Songzhi hurriedly tried to comfort her.

At this moment, Nian Shilan was choked by the strong fragrance and coughed repeatedly. Seeing this, Songzhi stepped forward and said, "My queen, the Huanyi incense you lit is too strong. It hurts you instead."

"Is it very strong? Why didn't I notice it?" Nian Shilan looked puzzled and tried to smell it again, "Why can't I smell the strong fragrance?"

"Alas, I'm afraid it's because the emperor has not arrived, and this Huan Yi Xiang seems to have lost its former charm." After saying this, Nian Shilan's eyes welled up with tears and mixed feelings in her heart.

(Jingren Palace)

In the warm Jingren Palace, the charcoal fire was burning brightly, emitting waves of warmth and dispelling the severe cold of winter.

The concubines, dressed in gorgeous palace costumes, paid their respects to the emperor and the empress in turn. The atmosphere was solemn yet warm.

Queen Yixiu sat in the upper seat, her eyes gently sweeping over everyone present, finally stopping on Zhen Huan.

She smiled, with some concern in her tone: "Xipin, you are now eight months pregnant, and your body is getting heavier. You must be extra careful and don't make any mistakes."

Zhen Huan heard this and a gentle smile blossomed on her face. She gently stroked her slightly bulging belly and bowed to the Queen to express her gratitude: "Thank you for your concern and reminder, Queen. I will keep it in mind and always pay attention to my physical condition to ensure the safety of the dragon fetus."

At this moment, Xiao Xiazi quietly walked into the palace and bowed to report: "Your Majesty, Concubine Nian is waiting outside the palace to express her respect to Your Majesty."

"It's freezing outside. Tell her there's no need to be polite and skip the greeting ceremony." Yinzhen said calmly.

"Empress Nian has understood the emperor's intention, but still begged to come in, and only asked to bow from a distance to express her feelings." Xiao Xia Zi relayed.

Seeing this, Yixiu smiled gently and suggested, "Why not let her in and kneel down to pay her respects? After all, the New Year is coming to an end, and this meeting can be regarded as fulfilling one of her wishes. Maybe she will worry less in the future."

Yinzhen hesitated for a moment, then agreed: "Just as you said, let her in."

"As you command." Xiao Xiazi took the order and left, then shouted, "Her Majesty Xuannian, please come to see me!"

Nian Shilan, dressed in emerald green, walked into the palace with light steps and whispered softly, "I have not seen your presence for a long time, so I came here to express my sincere greetings to the emperor."

"No need to be polite, just stand up." Yinzhen responded indifferently.

"I am grateful for your grace, Your Majesty." Nian Shilan stood up slowly, with a hint of humility in her eyes. "I know that I have committed serious sins and dare not ask for your forgiveness. However, during the days when I lived alone in the deep palace, I copied dozens of volumes of scriptures by hand. Today, I have sent them to Baohua Palace. I beg the eminent monks to recite them on my behalf. I am willing to use this humble effort to pray for the well-being and health of the emperor."

"I understand your intention very well, please leave now." There seemed to be no excessive emotion in Yinzhen's tone.

Upon hearing this, Nian Shilan's face flashed with a barely perceptible disappointment, and then she replied respectfully: "I obey your order and will take my leave now."

Yinzhen looked at her departing figure and added softly, "It's cold today, and your hands are prone to frostbite. Wait until spring comes and you can continue your wish to copy the scriptures."

Upon hearing this, Nian Shilan raised a gentle smile and replied softly, "I obey your order."

After saying this, she turned around gracefully and slowly walked out of the gate of Jingren Palace.

"Yesterday, I saw you wearing a gorgeous purple dress, which was very pleasing to the eye, so I thought of asking the Ministry of Internal Affairs to buy a few more sets for you." Yinzhen said gently.

"I thank the emperor for his grace." Zhen Huan bowed to express her gratitude, her eyes inadvertently passing by Cao Qinmo who was standing beside her.

Seeing this, Yinzhen couldn't help but feel curious and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zhen Huan smiled slightly and replied gently, "What I am thinking in my heart is that the New Year is approaching. If Your Majesty can spend more time with Princess Wen Yi in your busy schedule, it will surely make the princess happy and feel more blessed."

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen hummed softly, a look of approval appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly to show his agreement.