ushernet Chapter 222 Consort Fucha
Chapter 222 Consort Fucha
Nian Shilan watched them argue and snorted coldly:
"Stop arguing! If you don't have evidence, don't accuse each other."
Fucha Peiyun also spoke up:
"His Majesty has already entrusted this matter to Eunuch Su."
I just hope your hands are clean, otherwise I can't save you.
I do not wish for any further incidents like the Crown Prince's actions.
Her words carried a hint of warning and helplessness.
Everyone quickly agreed, lowered their heads, and dared not raise any further objections.
These words naturally stirred up the conscience of those with something to hide.
Seeing this, Nian Shilan waved her hand:
"Alright, that's all for today. Everyone, you can all go home now."
Everyone bowed and then slowly withdrew.
The atmosphere inside the palace walls became increasingly somber because of this incident.
After this incident, all the concubines stayed in their own palaces.
They dared not move around freely, especially the pregnant concubines, who were on high alert for fear of being plotted against.
They carefully protected the children in their wombs, fearing that something might go wrong.
The palace suddenly became much quieter.
The usual hustle and bustle seemed to have been swallowed up by this storm, leaving only a depressing silence.
Seeing this, the chubby orange was naturally not in a good mood either. Thinking of the suspicions from that day, it went to Yanxi Palace to see Fu Yurao.
On one hand, he genuinely missed Fu Yurao, her delicate face and unique personality.
It always provided him with a sense of solace amidst the exhaustion of court affairs;
On the other hand, he also wanted to test whether Consort Shun's near miscarriage was related to Fu Yurao.
Upon entering Yanxi Palace, one sees Fu Yurao sitting by the window, holding a book.
Sunlight streamed through the window lattice, bathing her in a soft golden glow, making her look like a beautiful painting.
The vexation in Big Fatty Orange's heart dissipated somewhat, and his suspicion of Fu Yu Rao also lessened.
This beautiful scene instantly brought a familiar feeling to the chubby orange.
But at this moment, Fu Yurao was actually very flustered.
She didn't know if the old emperor suspected her, and her current demeanor was merely a facade of composure.
Fu Yurao only pretended to notice him and bowed to him when the chubby orange cat approached.
"May Your Majesty be well."
Big Fat Orange smiled and helped her up:
"No need for formalities. I see you reading so contentedly and I don't want to disturb you."
Fu Yurao said, "It is truly an honor for this concubine that Your Majesty has come."
The chubby orange cat sat down in the main seat, his gaze sweeping over Fu Yurao, and said casually:
"The palace has been quite unsettled lately, and the matter concerning Consort Shun has caused me great concern."
Fu Yurao was startled, but her expression remained respectful:
"Your Majesty, please rest assured, Eunuch Su will surely be able to find out the truth."
The big, fat orange cat stared intently into her eyes, as if trying to discern something from them:
Who do you think did this?
Fu Yurao lowered her eyes, pondered for a moment, and said:
"I have only been in the palace for a short time, so I am unaware of this."
There are too many people and too much gossip in the palace, and I'm afraid that my wild guesses might cause trouble.
Fu Yurao slightly raised her head, her eyes filled with a hint of pleading.
"I hope Your Majesty will investigate thoroughly. I believe Your Majesty will find out the truth and give Consort Shun justice."
Big Fat Orange narrowed its eyes slightly, looking at Fu Yu Rao's appearance, and pondered to itself.
Her words were watertight, neither directly disclaiming her own involvement nor failing to demonstrate her caution.
He smiled slightly, but his tone carried a hint of probing:
"Yu Rao, I know you are always intelligent. It's impossible that you haven't heard anything about what's happening in the palace."
If you have any leads, feel free to speak them; I will not blame you.
Fu Yurao's heart tightened, her hands clenched slightly, but her expression remained calm:
"Your Majesty, I truly do not know."
Since entering the palace, although I have always lived alone, I have always strictly abided by the palace rules.
She gets along well with her sisters and has never had any arguments with them.
My only wish is to live peacefully in the palace, and if I could bear Your Majesty a son,
It would be my great fortune to have you. I truly do not wish to be involved in these troubles.
When Big Fat Orange heard her say this, although he still had doubts, he felt that she didn't seem to have much to be suspicious about.
We can only wait for the results of Su Peisheng's investigation.
He sighed softly, his tone softening considerably:
"Yu Rao, I know you are a sensible person."
Things in the palace are indeed complicated, and I don't want you to get involved.
I will investigate this matter thoroughly. My greatest wish is for you to have a child with me.
Fu Yurao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, a shy expression appearing on her face, and curtsied, saying:
"Your Majesty's favor is too great, but I'm afraid I'm not fortunate enough to receive it."
Big Fat Orange looked at Fu Yu Rao, his mind filled with countless thoughts.
The people in this palace are all unpredictable; he doesn't know who is sincere and who is deceitful.
But looking at Fu Yurao's shy appearance, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pity.
He stood up, walked to Fu Yurao's side, and gently took her hand:
"Yu Rao, I will protect you."
You just need to stay by my side and I'll take care of the rest.
"When you become pregnant, I will promote you to the rank of concubine."
Fu Yurao simply leaned her head down in the arms of the chubby orange cat.
She said softly, "Your Majesty, I thank you."
Several more days passed, and Su Peisheng finally finished his work with Da Pang Ju and was in a good mood.
They presented some evidence and testimonies to the fat orange.
Big Fat Orange flipped open the confession, and after just a quick glance, his face instantly turned extremely gloomy.
His eyes widened as he stared intently at the paper in his hand.
It was as if the words on it were a demon capable of devouring him.
He didn't want to believe it, but Su Peisheng had investigated it, so there couldn't be any mistake.
An indescribable emotion surged within him—shock, anger, and a hint of disbelief.
He never imagined that she was behind this whole affair.
Consort Shun was just a young maid who had just entered the palace.
How exactly did I offend her?
Big Fat Orange slowly shifted its gaze from the confession to Su Peisheng standing to the side.
His voice trembled slightly, carrying a clear hint of doubt:
"Su Peisheng, are you sure everything you found is true?"
Upon seeing this, Su Peisheng immediately knelt down, not daring to raise his head, and answered tremblingly:
"Your Majesty, it is absolutely true! There are witnesses and physical evidence to prove it; there is absolutely no falsehood."
Big Fat Orange frowned deeply; he still refused to believe it.
He decided to go and ask for himself to find out the truth.
He handed the evidence in his hand to Su Peisheng and instructed him:
"Put these away carefully, and come with me to the Broken Jade Pavilion."
Big Fat Orange hurried along, heading straight for Suiyu Pavilion. Upon arriving at the entrance...
He didn't even have anyone announce his arrival before barging straight into Zhen Huan's inner chamber.
When Jinxi and Xiaoyunzi saw the chubby orange suddenly burst in, they hurriedly knelt down and bowed.
Zhen Huan was lying on the bed reading when she heard the noise.
She slowly raised her head, and the moment her gaze met that of the big, fat orange cat, she clearly felt a chill wash over her.