Volume 3: The Palace Master of Yanxi Palace, Her Secret [Part 1](1/2)
Qi: Her Secret
She has a secret.
This secret made her increasingly withdrawn and far away from the crowd...
"So pitiful." A gentle voice sounded behind her, "Everyone said that Princess Zhaohua was domineering and domineering, without blood and tears. It turns out that she didn't know how to cry, but liked to hide and cry alone."
Zhaohua suddenly turned his head and stared at the other party coldly: "Who are you?"
As Wei Yingluo's eldest daughter, Princess Zhaohua inherited her mother's good looks, but her temperament is more like her father - she is condescending and arrogant, as if she was born to be the master of this world, and everyone would crawl at her feet.
If she was a prince, she would be indescribable to see people like this, but as a princess and a woman, her posture would be a bit too arrogant.
"If I were Lavandorji, I wouldn't have chosen a woman who looked at me with her nostrils as my wife." The other party smiled. It was a handsome boy in a guard uniform with a cynical smile. He stroked his chest and gave Zhaohua an inconsistent tribute, "My name is Fukang'an, I'm here to help you."
"Help me?" Zhaohua raised his eyebrows, "What can you help me?"
"Help you win the heart of Lavandorji." Fu Kangan said with a smile.
"...Why do you want to help me?" Zhaohua looked at him with even more suspicious eyes.
She has never been very popular in the palace.
Except for her father and mother, and her two brothers and sisters who grew up together, no one would take the initiative to help her do things unless the order was issued.
A finger suddenly reached out from the opposite side and shaved her face.
Zhaohua was so shocked that he took a few steps back and furiously: "Bold! What are you doing?"
Fu Kangan put the finger that was stained with her tears to his mouth and licked it gently, as if savoring her ups and downs. His beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at her, and the ripples of light were like spring water reflected in pear blossoms: "There is no way, of course I want to help you... You cry so hard that my heart is about to melt."
It is said that Princess Zhaohua has everything, but it is not.
Whenever she had something she loved, Princess Siwan would try every means to take it over. Siwan was the granddaughter of the prince. She died suddenly in her prime, and the prince's mansion quickly weakened again. Her life experience was very pitiful, so everyone always asked Zhaohua to give in to her.
Give her delicious snacks, beautiful clothes, and white-skinned kitten. In the end, even her fiancé Prince Chaoyong Lavandorji wanted to give her.
It's really intolerable.
Zhaohua did not love Lavandorji, but she did not allow her own things to be taken away again and again, so she gritted her teeth and accepted Fu Kang'an's proposal.
"Okay, my beautiful princess." Fu Kangan picked a peony flower and said gently on her sideburns, "Let me teach you how to plunder a man's heart."
Fu Kangan is a notorious man. He is accustomed to seducing women. There are even rumors that he asked a palace maid to make him bigger, but he never thought that he had made great achievements in how to seduce men.
Lavandorji is a famous general. He was cruel and ruthless to the enemy on the battlefield. When he returned to the Forbidden City, he was equally cruel and ruthless to the women he didn't like. He even dared to propose a break-up under the double pressure of Hongli and Wei Yingluo.
But such a man cannot escape Fu Kang'an's plan.
"Why do you deliberately spread false news and say that the Queen Mother is choosing a new prince for you?" Fu Kang'an smiled, "It is completely different from being dismissed from being dismissed. No matter how noble Lavandorji is, he is always a man. He can do not want the throne of the seven prince, but he cannot tolerate being taken away. This is human nature - he will come to you soon, my princess."
Just as Fu Kang'an planned, Lavandorji, who had always been unlucky to Zhaohua, actually came to find her.
"Occasionally, cry in front of him, my princess, your tears are more powerful than the sharp sword in your hand."
Zhaohua never cried in front of others, and felt that it was too embarrassing. He tried it skeptical, and the effect was surprisingly good. She clearly said the same thing, but when she said it last time, Lavandorji refused to listen to a word. Now she said it with tears. Lavandorji not only listened, but also believed it.
Tears are so powerful?
"Tears are not as powerful as that, just because Lavandorji is attracted to you." Furcon calculated step by step, always counting to the next step in advance, "It's time, my princess, you should be jealous..."
While the two were plotting this relationship, Siwan was also competing for the gaze of Lavandorji. She even deliberately fell and injured herself and asked for help from Lavandorji in blood. Lavandorji had to hold her guard station in front of Zhaohua.
Zhaohua originally thought that Fu Kangan would let her endure it, but Fu Kangan said that she didn't need it. Not only did she not need it, she also asked her to take this opportunity to vent.
All his plans were this one that suited Zhaohua's wishes. She laughed loudly and rushed to the guard station almost impatiently. Not only did she sneer at her, but she also turned out the old story of the year-
The two princesses grew up in front of the empress dowager, but the younger ones were always more favored. After Zhaohua was born, she naturally divided the empress dowager's favor. This Princess Siwan was a little jealous, which was normal, but it was not enough for her to fight for some clothes and toys from Zhaohua. She wanted Zhaohua's life.
"Siwan went to see her brother who had acne outside the palace, but after she came back, she spread the acne to me. I struggled on the sickbed for several months before surviving. How do you make me like her? How do you let me give her a good look?" Zhaohua's eyes blushed and asked Lavandorji, "You... forget it, I'll give you the tapestries."
Lavandorji does not have tapestries or pitiful, charming and affectionate Princess Siwan on the bed.
He chased out the door a few steps, and did not even avoid the eyes and ears around him. He sincerely said to Zhaohua: "Prince Siwan has been approaching again and again. It's not that I don't understand, but I just consider each other's face and don't want to embarrass her, so I don't say bad words. Since you don't like it, I will ignore her again!"
Zhaohua's eyes passed through his shoulders, looking at the figure leaning on the red pillar of the guard's corridor, and the handsome face seemed to have a cynical smile at all times.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise up, Zhaohua's already beautiful face, so his smile became even more charming: "What do you have to do with me? You don't have to explain it to me!"
Lavandorji looked at her firmly: "Of course I have to explain, Zhaohua, I only have you in my heart, how can I misunderstand you!"
The corners of the two conspirators raised their lips at the same time, a tacit victory.
The sound of tuk-kuk was from far to near. Siwan stepped out with a crutch and struggled to get out of it, with a look of reluctance on her face and said, "Zhaohua, if you are really open and honest, why don't you tell him that? Or are you afraid that Lavandorji will know the truth and will never regard you as a normal person again!"
The deep gap between the two is not just because of acne disease, but also a deeper and more terrifying secret hidden in their hearts.
Although Princess Siwan did not tell the secret in the end, just mentioning it, it was already a big violation of Zhaohua's taboo, but before dealing with her, Zhaohua had more important things to do.
Inherited: His Secret
"I'll give you a reward." Zhaohua pointed to a mother and son beside him and said, "I know you are asking Ahma for them, and I've been beaten a lot for this. Now I'll help you get them over."
It was a mother and son who had just come out of Xinzhekuri. The woman was about the same age as Zhaohua. Before the childishness on her face had completely faded, she had already started breastfeeding the child.
Fu Kang'an said nothing.
The woman held the worn-out cradle and knelt down at Zhaohua with a plop: "He is not my husband, he is the benefactor of our family!"
Zhaohua was stunned when he heard this.
The child's father was not Fu Ankang, but an ordinary guard in the guard station. In order to make a future, he died on the battlefield and was named Batulu and became a hero in the family.
But if the incident of him having an affair with the palace maid spreads, he will immediately turn from a hero into a sinner.
So Fu Kangan fought against the situation. He saved the reputation of the guards and saved the lives of both mother and son, at the cost of his own future.
"Is this your secret?" Zhaohua asked.
Fu Kangan looked at her with a complicated expression and said nothing for a long time.
"...Don't worry, your secret is my secret, I won't tell it." Zhaohua blinked and said to him with some meaning, "Besides... your future is not completely helpless."
She left happily. Soon, she heard that Princess Siwan's cat died. In a few days, the maid next to Princess Siwan also died. Finally... Princess Siwan herself was also hung up.
Although she was lucky enough to die, rumors have spread throughout the Forbidden City. Everyone said that Princess Zhaohua killed the cat and the maid, and intimidated Princess Siwan step by step and wanted to force her to death.
The rumors spread and their noses and eyes finally alarmed the clan's mansion.
Zong Ling personally came to Hongli and wanted to punish Zhaohua severely. Halfway through the quarrel, the door of the Yangxin Palace suddenly opened. Zhaohua rushed in from outside and knelt in front of Hongli with a thump: "Emperor, my daughter is willing to give the marriage to Siwan, which makes her infatuated."
Everyone was shocked, Zong Ling: "Seventh Princess, what do you mean?"
"Don't Zong Ling know? Siwan was deeply affectionate with Lavandorji, and had a rift with his daughter several times. After being hurt for many years, she even committed suicide by committing suicide." Zhaohua glanced at him, turned his head to look at Hongli again, and reiterated his decision, "Since Siwan is so infatuated, in order to prevent her from self-injuring her body again, her daughter is willing to give her the marriage!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Afterwards, Wei Yingluo called Zhaohua to Yanxi Palace and scolded him sternly.
"My daughter knows." Zhaohua seemed extremely calm.
Wei Yingluo: "...Is it because of Fu Kang'an?"
Zhaohua was silent for a moment and nodded.
She didn't love Lavandorji, and approached him, just anger or a conspiracy. Her heart had long been captured by another man, and she never said it because of the rumor that he had an affair with the palace maid, and the two even had a son.
Now that this misunderstanding has been untied, the only knot in my heart is gone, what else can stop her from running to him?
Zhaohua has always been in a hurry. She thought so and did so. She left the palace maid and eunuch beside her. She carried her skirt and trotted all the way to the guard office, wanting to be the first to share the good news with the other party.
However, what did she hear?
"You clearly said that Zhaohua would be ruined by his reputation, so I killed my beloved cat, my maid, and almost killed myself in the end, but see what she did!" Siwan's voice came from the door, "Now everyone in the palace is talking about it. I am destroying the reputation of the Seventh Princess in order to get Prince Chaoyong. Is this your secret solution?"
The sound of the tea lid pulling across the edge of the cup.
Fu Kangan's voice was as leisurely as the fragrance of tea: "Don't you want to get Lavandorji?"
Siwan said angrily: "That's not in this way!"
Fu Kangan burst out laughing: "You are really greedy when you completely destroy Zhaohua and want to make a good reputation."
Siwan: "Blessings and health!"
"Why do you get angry?" Fu Kangan said slowly, "You really care what Lavandorji thinks of you? No, you don't love him, what you love... is just seeing Zhao Hua go crazy and crazy."
With a clang, the door was pushed open suddenly.
Zhaohua stood in front of the door, his face turned pale, and shouted to Siwan: "Go out!"
After driving Siwan out, the two looked at each other.
"...Why?" Zhaohua's eyes were a little red, "Why did you help Siwan frame me?"
"What if I said it was for you?" Fu Kangan smiled.
Zhaohua was stunned when he heard this.
"I guess in a few days, your emperor Ama will talk about today's matter to him and ask him if he would like to change a princess, but do you think he will agree?" Fu Kangan gently wiped her tears, "Go with me, my princess."
Zhaohua: "Where did I win the bet?"
Fukangan: "Then you get Lavandorji."
To be continued...