Zhen Huan Reborn as Langya to Cure Yi Syndrome

Some time ago, Zhen Huan visited her uncle and aunt, hoping that they would find two maids for her, one with some knowledge of medicine and the other with some knowledge of martial arts.

That day, the two of them, led by their aunt, came to Fucha Mansion to pay a visit to Zhen Huan. After Zhen Huan bowed to her aunt and expressed her gratitude, her aunt left the two of them to go with her mother to appreciate the flowers.

"I have some knowledge of medicine, and I am proficient in acupuncture, massage, and dietary supplements. I can diagnose simple diseases. I entered the Fucha household to serve in the first year of Yongzheng's reign. I am willing to be loyal to you, princess. Please give me a name." A frail woman bowed and introduced herself. Zhen Huan looked at the beautiful scenery in the garden and said, "Your name will be Xiaochun." "Thank you, princess."

"I am naturally strong, so I learned boxing from a master for several years. I am the second daughter of the manager of the Fucha family's farm. I am willing to be loyal to you, Princess. Please give me a name." A cute girl with a round face bowed and introduced herself. "Your name can be Ningxia." "Thank you, Princess."

Now I have Su Lian and Su Qi who have served me since childhood, and I also have Xiao Chun and Ning Xia. Su Qi is Huang Qiying, she will have her own luck in the future, and Lian Xin from the Ministry of Internal Affairs will fill her vacancy, so the four corners are complete.

During the preparations for the wedding ceremony, all the uncles sent gifts to Langya. As the fourth son of the Fucha family, Langya was the only girl in my father's family, so Langya has been the apple of the Fucha family's eye since she was a child. My eldest uncle and my father have passed away, but all the cousins ​​in my eldest uncle's family sent various gifts, not to mention my second and third uncles.

Zhen Huan spent the whole day cleaning up all kinds of jewelry, farm shops, antiques and paintings, from early morning to dusk, day after day, and it took her a whole month.

After thinking about it, Zhen Huan decided to bring the Lingling incense that her mother prepared for Langya into the palace. Langya's brothers were both talented generals of the Qing Dynasty. How could she be so weak and short-lived when she was born to the same mother? Zhen Huan still remembered Langya in her previous life. She was a healthy and cheerful girl when she first got married. When did she become so weak?

Take good care of yourself for two years first, it's always right to have a baby later. This time, Yonglian must be saved. There is still six children in ten years. Thinking of Yan Wan crying in his arms, giving birth to children non-stop, being punished, and having bowls of medicine. "Empress Dowager, Yan Wan is in so much pain."

Busy days always pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the first day of August. Zhen Huan was woken up by four maids. Ningxia was a lively person, and she teased her, "Princess, the bride is so nervous that she can't sleep, how come you are sleeping so soundly?"

"You little devil, how dare you make fun of me." Zhen Huan said as she tickled Ning Xia's itch. "Su Lian said angrily, "Princess, the preparations before the wedding ceremony are complicated, don't miss the auspicious time."

Surrounded by four ladies, the hairdressing nanny took her place to do Zhen Huan's makeup. Looking at Zhen Huan in the mirror, her skin was as white as cream, her facial features were beautiful, her temperament was gentle, her dimples were shallow, and her smile was like a spring breeze. In the previous life, how could the entire harem ignore that the queen was a great beauty and just treat her as a nanny.

Hongli also got up early in Chonghua Palace. After finishing his makeup, he set out for Qianqing Palace and Yongshou Palace under the instructions of the official in charge of the wedding ceremony from the Ministry of Rites to bid farewell to his father and mother.

Afterwards, Hongli rode on a tall horse and led a guard of honor to Fucha Mansion to welcome the bride. There was music and dancing along the way, and people along the way stopped to watch.

Arriving at the gate of Fucha Mansion, Hongli dismounted and entered the mansion surrounded by people. He saw Zhen Huan wearing a bright red wedding dress and a veil on her head, standing among the brothers.

Hongli walked forward, then took her hand, bid farewell to the elders, walked out of Fucha Mansion, and boarded the sedan chair. The sedan chair started and slowly moved towards Prince Bao's Mansion.

The amount of Langya's dowry was astonishing, and the long wedding procession seemed endless. From precious jewelry to gorgeous antiques, everything showed the family's wealth and status.

Every item of the wedding is carefully selected and prepared to ensure the grandness and solemnity of the wedding.

The people in the wedding procession were dressed in brightly colored clothes, with joyful smiles on their faces. They carried heavy boxes and packages, carefully escorting Langya's dowry.

These dowries not only represent material wealth, but also symbolize the family's blessings and expectations for Langya's future life.

The people along the way were amazed at the spectacular scene. They talked among themselves and discussed it.

Zhen Huan herself sat in the gorgeous sedan chair with mixed feelings. She didn't have a wedding in her previous life, and neither did Langya? But Ulanara Ruyi had two weddings. Now, even if someone told her that the world was normal, she wouldn't believe it!

She was looking forward to the task being quickly carried out, but she also felt unspeakably embarrassed about marrying Hongli. However, she knew that she was shouldering the happiness and hope of her children and had to face the future bravely.

As time went by, the wedding procession went farther and farther away, and finally disappeared on the distant horizon. Zhen Huan's mission officially began.

While Zhen Huan spent her time in anxiety, Hongli was impressed by the splendor of the Fucha family. In addition to these visible items whose value could be calculated, there were also her young and strong brothers-in-law lined up in a row.

Emperor Wu of Han only had a brother-in-law and two nephews, but he was able to defeat the Xiongnu and establish a prosperous foundation. Now that he has the help of the Fucha family, if he can inherit the throne in the future, he will have no worries about expanding the territory. Thank you, Huang Dama. Thank you, Ye E Niang. Thank you, Lang Ya.

At this moment, Hongli was immersed in the joy of getting the Fucha family and couldn't extricate himself. He no longer cared that his desired wife was Qingying.

At a corner of the street, a little girl sneaked out of her house to see the bride. After the wedding procession left and the crowd dispersed, the little girl ran back home. "Sister, sister, the wedding is so lively. I saw Prince Bao."

"Have you seen Brother Hongli?" "Yes, riding a big horse, so majestic. The bride is so elegant, they are really a perfect match made in heaven."

When Qingying heard her younger sister praising Hongli and Langya for being a good match, she got angry and almost poked her younger sister's eyes with her armored hand. "Children shouldn't say such things. Also, you are not allowed to hang around in front of the Fourth Prince anymore. You have learned to do this at such a young age."

The young Qinghua didn't understand what Qingying said. He only knew that he was taught to give in to his elder sister and could only admit his mistakes.

Qingying couldn't care about her sister anymore. She just complained in her heart, "Does the daughter of the Fucha family need to be given a dowry to be wanted? Bullying others with family background, such a despicable act, even if she was born in the aristocratic family, she would not bother to do it."

On the other side, the Prince Bao's mansion welcomed his master and mistress. Emperor Yongzheng personally came to watch the ceremony, which made Prince Bao's status soar.

There was only a hazy red shadow in front of Zhen Huan's eyes. She could only follow the guidance to go through the wedding ceremony step by step. After going through the rituals of shooting evil spirits, three nods of the phoenix, washing hands, holding sexual desire, stepping over the fire basin, straddling the saddle, sitting on the blessing ceremony, twisting incense, toasting, kowtowing, and the couple worshipping each other, she was finally sent to the bridal chamber.