Chapter 104 The Rich Woman and the Noblewoman's Marriage
Chapter 104 The Rich Woman and the Noblewoman's Marriage
A few days later, Shen Meizhuang learned many truths that she had never known before.
Only then did she realize that after she entered the palace, the Emperor intended for her to be paired with Consort Hua, who was then Consort Hua and was now Imperial Noble Consort Hua.
That's why she was specially chosen to be the first to serve the emperor, and given the opportunity to learn how to handle palace affairs as a noblewoman.
In this way, she instantly became a thorn in the side of the Empress and Consort Hua.
The Empress further tempted her by suggesting the abolition of mung bean soup, a suggestion that would offend everyone in the harem.
But Zhen Huan, a woman of exceptional wisdom, watched helplessly as she fell into the Empress's trap.
Perhaps she harbored resentment towards Zhen Huan, which is why she viewed Zhen Huan with the utmost malice.
But she couldn't help but think that way.
Recalling all the things she had encountered in the past, on the surface they were all from the rivalry between Consort Hua and Consort Hua.
But the empress's shadow is always present behind them.
She was so naive back then, thinking the Empress was a virtuous woman and respecting her greatly.
However, she is currently only a Noble Lady, not even a Consort, and is no match for the Empress.
The most urgent task is to restore his favor.
It was a sunny day with a gentle breeze, a truly delightful day.
Shen Meizhuang felt that such fine weather presented a perfect opportunity.
She carefully dressed herself up from head to toe.
She was wearing a brand-new pink cheongsam, the delicate silk fabric shimmering softly in the sunlight;
Her hair was styled in an elegant updo, simply adorned with a few pearl and jade hair ornaments.
This made her face appear even more radiant and charming.
Shen Meizhuang arrived early at the road that the fat orange tree always took after court, waiting to ambush it.
Not long after, the chubby orange finished the morning court session and, surrounded by a group of palace maids and eunuchs, slowly walked towards the Qianqing Palace.
Big Fat Orange noticed two people not far ahead, heads down, seemingly searching for something on the ground.
Su Peisheng quickly realized who the person in front of him was.
He then lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, the one in front seems to be Consort Hui."
Upon hearing this, the emperor raised his head and looked closely.
Sure enough, the person wearing the pink cheongsam was Shen Meizhuang.
At this moment, she was slightly bent over, head bowed, and intently searching for something on the ground.
Seeing this, the chubby orange quickened its pace, stepped forward, and asked with concern:
"What are you looking for here with your head down so early in the morning?"
Upon hearing the emperor's voice, Shen Meizhuang abruptly raised her head.
A look of surprise flashed across her face, but she quickly regained her composure.
She quickly curtsied and said, "This concubine greets Your Majesty."
Shen Meizhuang frowned slightly, her face showing worry, and said:
"Your Majesty, I have accidentally lost a bracelet."
It wasn't a big deal originally; it was just a gift from the Emperor the year I entered the palace.
"I can't bear to part with you."
The emperor gazed at the beautiful woman before him; her makeup was exquisite today.
Her clothes were gorgeous, and she had clearly put a lot of effort into dressing up.
He already understood somewhat of Shen Meizhuang's intentions behind her actions, but he didn't point it out.
Instead, he smiled and said:
Su Peisheng
Su Peisheng, the "lackey," is present.
Big Fat Orange said, "Take some people and help Consort Hui search."
Su Peisheng responded, "Yes, sir!"
Then, he turned around and beckoned a few clever eunuchs over, and the group began to search carefully in the vicinity.
The chubby orange cat stared intently at Shen Meizhuang before him, a slight smile playing on his lips, and said slowly:
"You rarely wear such delicate colors; they are beautiful without being gaudy."
His words seemed to carry a hint of ambiguity, gently touching Shen Meizhuang's heartstrings.
However, deep down, Shen Meizhuang felt increasingly disgusted with the big fat orange.
She suppressed her disgust and forced a faint smile onto her face.
She replied softly, "If His Majesty likes it, then this dress is truly blessed."
Although her smile seemed somewhat forced, it still appeared gentle and charming to onlookers.
At this moment, a young eunuch respectfully handed a bracelet to the chubby orange.
"Your Majesty, we've found it!"
Big Fat Orange took the bracelet
Shen Meizhuang covered her hands with the handkerchief in her hand, and the chubby orange cat held the bracelet, stroking the silky surface of the handkerchief.
The bracelet was placed on Shen Meizhuang's wrist.
The big, fat orange cat said, "Don't bother looking for it if you lose it again; there are plenty in the warehouse."
Shen Meizhuang lowered her head and gave an embarrassed smile.
"You can lose the bracelet, but you can't lose the affection."
The Emperor's favorite tea has been cooled in Cunju Hall. Would His Majesty like some?
After asking the question, Shen Meizhuang felt somewhat uneasy.
The chubby orange cat laughed and said, "Since you've put it that way, how can I not go?"
Big Fatty Orange took Shen Meizhuang's hand, and the two went to Cunjutang together.
Shen Meizhuang regained the emperor's favor.
Time flies, and before long, it was Princess Chaogui's wedding day.
Fucha Peiyun, Nian Shilan, Feng Ruozhao, Cao Qinmo, and others all sent many precious gifts.
To add to their makeup, all the concubines added makeup.
As the empress, she naturally cannot be stingy.
The Empress ordered people to bring out chests of exquisite items, including silks and jewels.
Everyone was amazed by the Empress's generosity.
But the Empress was actually disgusted; she was just an unappreciated princess.
She had intended to just give them something to get rid of them, but for some reason, Fucha Peiyun and the others had a change of heart.
They actually brought so many things to adorn Chao Gui.
The dowry prepared for her by Fucha Peiyun and Nian Shilan was also very generous.
Princess Chaogui wore a bright red wedding dress, a red veil on her head, and held a lucky apple in her hand.
Surrounded by numerous palace maids, eunuchs, and other palace staff, she slowly stepped out from the princess's quarters.
The exquisite wedding dress, like a burning flame, made her look beautiful, noble, and elegant.
She carefully stepped onto the soft red carpet, each step appearing so solemn and slow.
Sunlight fell upon her, illuminating the exquisite embroidery and jewels on her wedding dress, making them sparkle with dazzling light.
When they reached the palace road, a beautifully decorated carriage was already waiting there.
The car body is made of the finest wood, carved with intricate patterns, and inlaid with countless dazzling gemstones.
The curtains, made of the finest silk, fluttered in the wind, as if a thin veil shrouded this mysterious and luxurious vehicle.
Following behind Princess Chaogui were a group of palace maids, nannies, and eunuchs who had accompanied her on her dowry.
They were dressed in neat clothes, carrying various items, and followed closely behind.
In addition, there were loads upon loads of chests filled with generous dowries.
The boxes were packed full, almost overflowing.
Fucha Peiyun, Nian Shilan, Feng Ruozhao, and others were waiting by the palace road.
Naturally, Princess Chaogui's birth mother, Consort Guoluo, would also be included.
Her face was streaked with tears, her gaze fixed on her daughter who was about to marry far away from home.
Just as Princess Chaogui was about to board the carriage, a palace maid beside her whispered a reminder:
"Princess, the Imperial Concubine and the others have arrived."
Upon hearing this, Princess Chaogui immediately stopped and turned around, taking the hand of her maid.
Fucha Peiyun and others walked quickly over, their faces showing concern and blessings.
Princess Chaogui was deeply moved that they would come to escort her to her wedding in person.
She handed the apple to the maid beside her.
Then she gently lifted a corner of the veil, revealing a face that was slightly shy yet couldn't hide its joy.
He looked at the crowd in front of him.
At this moment, her eyes were already slightly red, and tears were welling up in them.
Fucha Peiyun stepped forward, gently took Princess Chaogui's hand, and said tenderly:
"Princess, your journey is long and arduous; please be extra careful."
Do not forget what I told you. May the princess have a safe and smooth journey and return home soon.
When that time comes, I will surely welcome the princess back to her homeland in glory once again.
Princess Chaogui nodded slightly and replied softly, "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I will never forget it."
If it weren't for her master, she would have been nothing more than a commoner, casually married off, and few would have cared if she had died far from home.
Where is the magnificent spectacle of today's ten-mile-long red bridal procession?
Nian Shilan also stepped forward and handed the ornate whip in her hand to Chao Gui.
Chao Gui carefully took the long whip, her slender hands gently stroking it.
Then she skillfully tied it around her slender waist.
At this moment, Chao Gui exudes an added touch of heroic spirit.
Nian Shilan, with a solemn expression, said to Chao Gui:
"You are our noble princess of the Great Qing Dynasty. If those ignorant fools from the Dzungar Khanate dare to provoke you..."
Stand tall and don't be afraid!
Everyone nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with concern and encouragement for Chao Gui.
Then came Feng Ruozhao, who was holding a beautifully crafted sachet.
The sachet is embroidered with exquisite patterns and emits a faint fragrance.
Feng Ruozhao gently handed the sachet to Chao Gui and said softly:
"This sachet contains the finest calming incense, which I hope will bless the princess with a safe and smooth journey, freeing her from nightmares."
Chao Gui gratefully accepted the sachet from Feng Ruozhao and held it tightly in her palm.
Then it was Lü Yingfeng's turn, and the others also offered their own heartfelt wishes and blessings.
Standing to the side, Consort Guo Luoluo was already in tears.
She gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said to Chao Gui in a choked voice:
"My dear daughter, you are going far away from home. Please take good care of yourself!"
Your mother will pray for you every day in the palace, hoping for your early return.
Hearing her mother's words, Chao Gui's eyes welled up with tears, but she forced back her tears and smiled as she comforted her:
"Mother, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
You must also take care of yourself, and wait for your daughter to return so she can serve you.
At this moment, a palace servant bowed and said:
"Your Majesties, the time has come and we cannot delay any longer. Please, Princess, set off immediately."
Upon hearing this, Chao Gui couldn't help but take a deep breath.
It was as if it wanted to absorb all the unease and longing into its belly.
She faced the crowd and performed a perfectly standard bow with elegant and solemn movements.
After the ceremony, Chao Gui did not hesitate to lift her foot and resolutely stepped onto the magnificently decorated carriage.
The carriage curtain swayed gently, as if it too were telling of the sorrow of parting.
As the driver cracked his whip, the carriage began to move slowly forward.
The wheels rolled on the red carpet without leaving a speck of dust.
Chao Gui sat quietly in the car, gazing longingly through the window at her departing loved ones and the magnificent palace.
When the carriage arrived at the palace gate, the chubby orange tree had already been waiting there with a group of officials for quite some time.
Today is the day of the princess's marriage, even though the emperor, the fat orange one, doesn't usually pay much attention to his younger sister, Chao Gui.
However, in such situations, the necessary expressions and instructions are still essential.
He wore a smile, seemingly kind and amiable, but only Chao Gui knew the truth in her heart.
This elder brother's concern was nothing more than superficial and insincere.
Compared to the genuine care and reluctance shown by her mother and the other concubines,
Big Fat Orange's hypocritical advice was not worth taking to heart at all.
After seeing Princess Chaogui off, Fucha Peiyun and the others had finally accomplished a major task.
The palace returned to a superficial peace, with those raising children raising children and those caring for their unborn children.
However, undercurrents were surging beneath the surface, especially among Feng Ruozhao.
Cao Qinmo, Lü Yingfeng, and the other pregnant women would occasionally have substances that could harm the fetus appear in their wombs.
Moreover, there are those with ulterior motives who are openly or secretly inquiring whether they possess any secret formulas for conceiving a child.
These unusual movements continued unabated, making all three of them very anxious.
It was Fucha Peiyun who suggested that they spread the news that she was carrying a princess.
These movements gradually subsided.
Soon, more good news came from the palace: Consort Fang, Noble Lady Chun, and Consort Lian were all confirmed to be pregnant.
After the news spread that Consort Fang, Noble Lady Chun, and Consort Lian were pregnant,
The imperial harem was thrown into turmoil, as if a giant stone had been thrown into a lake, and various factions became active again.
Big Fat Orange was in high spirits because of a happy occasion; all his previous unhappiness vanished.
This further solidified his belief that preventing the Empress from interfering in palace affairs was the right decision.
The Empress, who was in charge of the abortion, was at a loss as to where to begin.
She could only hide in Jingren Palace, raging helplessly, and cursing Consort Shu, that fool, in her heart.
With so many more children in the palace, isn't she afraid of diminishing the Emperor's favor towards her son, the Sixth Prince?
The Empress had considered instigating Consort Shu and Consort Qi to take action against the pregnant concubines in the palace.
Unfortunately, one remained unmoved, while the other was incredibly stupid and more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything.
Time flies, and the hot summer has arrived in the blink of an eye, with the sun blazing down.
The entire harem felt as if it were in a giant steamer, unbearably hot.
The sweltering weather made Big Orange want to go to the Old Summer Palace to escape the heat.
However, when it came to deciding who to take to the Old Summer Palace, he couldn't make up his mind.
After the morning court session ended, Fatty Orange pondered for a moment and decided to go to Lingkun Palace to discuss the matter with Consort Hua, Nian Shilan.
When he stepped into Yikun Palace with steady steps, the palace maids and eunuchs inside all knelt down to pay their respects.
While resting inside, Nian Shilan heard Zhou Ninghai's report.
Although he was impatient, he still got up and went out to greet the emperor.
Holding a fan, Nian Shilan walked up to the chubby orange tree with a displeased expression and said coquettishly:
"Why does Your Majesty have so much free time today, that you've even thought of me?"
Big Fat Orange was unaware of Nian Shilan's attitude towards him.
They assumed that Nian Shilan was just feeling irritable because of the hot weather.
Big Fatty Orange smiled and took Nian Shilan's hand, walking together into the hall.
He gestured for her to sit down first, and then said slowly:
"Recently, I have been thinking that the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and I am finding it unbearable. So I plan to go to the Yuanmingyuan Garden to escape the summer heat."
However, the person to accompany me has not yet been decided, so I have come to discuss it with you, Shilan.
I wonder what Shilan's thoughts are on this?
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