mtl008 Chapter 161 Zhen Huan Leaves the Palace
Chapter 161 Zhen Huan Leaves the Palace
In mid-March, the snow had cleared up, and Zhen Huan once again entered the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation after a year.
After a while, Zhen Huan staggered away, and then Zhen Yuandao and his family were exiled to Ningguta.
At the end of March, all the concubines gathered in Yongshou Palace to celebrate Jiang Ruyin's birthday. Regardless of whether they were sincere or not, they were all happy.
at the same time,
The wind was freezing cold as Shen Meizhuang rushed to Suiyuxuan with Caiyue and Caixing carrying bags.
Caiyue was carrying a large bundle in one hand and didn't have a free hand for Shen Meizhuang to support. Fortunately, Shen Meizhuang also had two small bundles in her arms.
"I believe that Concubine Wan will ask the emperor to give Longyue to you, my lady, to raise. With the emperor's style, your promotion to a concubine is just around the corner! It will be worth it for our lady to spend several days making these four seasons of clothes." Caixing said excitedly.
Shen Meizhuang disagreed, "No matter what happened in the past, Huan'er is still my Huan'er. How could I treat Longyue badly because of something else?"
Shen Meizhuang met An Lingrong in front of Sui Yuxuan, and both of them were stunned.
Shen Meizhuang was surprised at An Lingrong's calm and noble demeanor, while An Lingrong was surprised at Shen Meizhuang's current simplicity and tiredness.
Shen Meizhuang knelt down and said, "May your Majesty the Concubine Qian live forever."
An Lingrong reached out and helped her up. "Hurry up, it's cold outside. Let's go in first."
Zhen Huan, dressed in a light blue plain dress, solemnly handed Longyue to Concubine Duan and said, "From now on, I am Longyue's mother."
Longyue, who was in the cradle, had bright black eyes and looked at Concubine Duan in confusion.
There was a touch of emotion on Concubine Duan's pale face. "Longyue is so cute, I will definitely treat her as my own daughter."
Shen Meizhuang paused slightly, her heart suddenly filled with sadness.
When Lou Yong'er saw the two people come in, she knelt silently.
"Sister Mei... Lingrong, you are here too." Zhen Huan was a little surprised.
An Lingrong smiled faintly, "I went to see Concubine Fang first, so I arrived a little late. Concubine Shen was carrying a lot of luggage and it was difficult for her to walk, so she met me at the door."
Zhen Huan said worriedly, "You came here like this. I'm really worried that Concubine Fang will blame you."
An Lingrong's smile faded a little, and her gaze lingered between Concubine Duan and Zhen Huan. "Empress Fang wouldn't do that. She even told me to bring you some money."
Zhen Huan forced a smile, "Really?"
As he was speaking, Huanbi came in with a sobbing voice, "My lady, the carriage is here."
Zhen Huan's already gloomy expression completely lost its smile, "Huanbi, from now on, you can call me Madam."
"No matter what, thank you all for coming to see me off." As she said this, Zhen Huan looked at the scenery and everything in the east wing hall, tears falling uncontrollably.
Shen Meizhuang, who had been crying silently for a long time, finally stepped forward and looked directly at Zhen Huan's thin face with tearful eyes. "Don't think these are too heavy. Life in the temple is poor. You must bring these clothes for all seasons. I will always remember you. There are also several portions of lotus root starch and osmanthus sugar cakes. Huan'er, don't forget me."
Zhen Huan stepped forward and held Shen Meizhuang's hands tightly with both hands.
"Sister Mei."
"Huan'er."
The two reluctantly let go of each other's hands, and An Lingrong handed over a wooden box. "These are silver and some wooden hairpins."
Zhen Huan gently pushed her hand away. "No need. I've made up my mind. I've severed all ties with you. You don't need to take these worldly things with you."
An Lingrong moved her lips, but ultimately said nothing.
The last one was Lou Yong'er. She was silent for a long time. When she saw Zhen Huan looking at her, she took out a big oil-paper bag.
"It's not even a month since you gave birth, and you're feeling worried. Take this bag of brown sugar with you, it'll come in handy." Lou Yong'er said softly.
Staring at Lou Yong'er's familiar yet unfamiliar face, Zhen Huan calmed down and said, "Thank you for your concern. It's not necessary."
Lou Yong'er unconsciously clutched the oil-paper bag, her chest heaving.
"Could you please wait for a cup of tea, I have something personal to say to Sister Wan."
Concubine Duan was having a hard time holding Longyue, so she handed him to Jixiang. Upon hearing this, she spoke first, "I can't stand any longer. Don't blame me, sister. I'll take Longyue back and settle her down first."
An Lingrong hesitated for a moment, then pulled Shen Meiyu back to the desk on the other side.
The jewelry in the box on the dressing table are all small and off-color, except for a red gold rose hairpin that is particularly dazzling.
Cui Jinxi, who was worried about Zhen Huan, stood not far away. She saw Lou Yong'er put the oil-paper bag on the table, then clenched her fists and approached Zhen Huan, almost gritting her teeth and saying:
"Zhen Huan, I have never done anything to let you down since I entered the palace. I have always considered you and helped you. Even when you pushed me away a few days ago, I was still speaking up for you and was ignored by the Emperor. I..."
After just a few words, Lou Yong'er choked up.
Zhen Huan's expression suddenly turned cold, and she took a step forward. "Yong'er, you have been secretly colluding with the Queen, and you have been in close contact with her while I was by your side. I can't believe you said such things."
Lou Yong'er took a step back in surprise at first, but then burst into laughter. Cui Jinxi couldn't help but step forward and protect Zhen Huan. An Lingrong even thought Lou Yong'er was crazy.
Lou Yong'er's eyes were bloodshot as she completely ignored Cui Jinxi. "Zhen Huan, oh Zhen Huan, I'm connected with the Queen. So, let me ask you, how have I harmed you? Please tell me."
Zhen Huan covered her heart, her lips trembling slightly.
Lou Yong'er covered her face and turned around several times. Finally, she pounded the bag of brown sugar fiercely, looking like a madman. "Zhen Huan, this is Zhen Huan. I spoke up for you and was ignored by the Emperor. I pretended to be crazy in front of the Queen to avoid hurting you and got slapped. What have I been doing in the five years since I entered the palace? Hahahaha... Zhen Huan! Zhen Huan! Are you really so noble? Hahahaha..."
Lou Yong'er was hysterical, pushed Lan Li away and ran out. Lan Li lifted her skirt and ran after her.
Shen Meizhuang was frightened, her nails dug deep into her palms, and she trembled uncontrollably.
......
It was not until Zhen Huan's carriage drove away that Shen Meizhuang was brought back to her senses by An Lingrong's question.
"Huanbi? Are you staying in the palace?"
Huanbi nodded with red eyes.
Shen Meizhuang took a step back awkwardly and said, "It's cold, let's all go home early. Huanbi, you are Huan'er's maidservant who came with her dowry. It's okay for you to stay in Suiyuxuan. If you have any difficulties, come to me." Then she left in a hurry.
An Lingrong held Baozhi's arm and walked slowly, as if she wanted to measure the distance from Suiyuxuan to Yanxi Palace with her footsteps.
"Suiyuxuan is far away. Your Majesty, why don't you stay at Xianfu Palace or Yongshou Palace and wait? I will go and get a sedan chair."
An Lingrong's grip suddenly tightened as she chuckled softly, "I was wondering, how many steps are there from the Suiyuxuan to the Yanxi Palace? If possible, I'd also like to know how many steps there are from the Chunxidian to the Suiyuxuan. Zhen Huan, oh Zhen Huan, why are you being so self-righteous by refusing to accept my charity..."