Legend of Zhen Huan: Rebirth of Concubine Hua

In about the time it took to drink a cup of tea, Jinxi and Songzhi had collected a lot of things.

There were all kinds of them, a thick stack, but I didn’t know what kind Nian Shilan wanted, so I just took one of each.

Nian Shilan looked at it and took it carefully. The paper was fragile and had been kept for a long time, so she was afraid it might be damaged accidentally.

She stared carefully at the words written by Zhen Huan, memorizing every stroke in her heart.

"Your Majesty, do you want more?" Songzhi asked.

"No need. Wait a minute, put these back, too."

Nian Shilan stared at the paper in her hand and replied without raising her head.

Then he sat on the couch and observed and compared carefully.

The couch was naturally not clean, but Nian Shilan didn't care.

Jinxi and Songzhi were watching from the side. They looked at each other. Songzhi didn't know what Nian Shilan was going to do. Why did he suddenly want what Zhen Huan wrote?

But Jinxi understood clearly that the Queen was probably doing this to imitate Zhen Huan's handwriting, but she didn't know who she was writing to.

Although there are many words written by Zhen Huan, each one is in the same font, so it is not difficult to imitate.

There were hundreds of poems. Nian Shilan didn't compare all of them, but he compared most of them. In the end, he took away a relatively new one and asked Jinxi and Songzhi to put the rest back.

After waiting for Nian Shilan to leave, he specially asked people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to clean up Suiyuxuan. This way, all traces of his visit would be completely erased.

Ever since Nian Shilan took the things from Sui Yuxuan, she has not gone out for several days and has been sitting on the couch copying Zhen Huan's handwriting.

Her handwriting is small and delicate, and you can tell at first glance that it is the handwriting of a girl.

At the beginning, my copying was not very good, but in the past few days I have been claiming illness and closing my door to visitors, studying hard, and I have made a lot of progress.

"Jinxi, look."

Nian Shilan handed the one she had just written to Jinxi.

"It's already 80% similar."

Jinxi also felt admiration after seeing this, and then asked: "I wonder who the young master is writing to."

She couldn't figure it out, and there was no one who could be connected to Zhen Huan.

Nian Shilan's eyes turned cold: "Your Majesty!"

Undoubtedly, Jinxi and Songzhi were both stunned.

Writing to the emperor in a copied font means it must be in the name of Zhen Huan. Isn't this a crime of deceiving the emperor? ! According to the law, she should be executed!

"Your Majesty, it's too risky for you to do this. What if the Emperor finds out?"

Song Zhi persuaded, but she didn't dare to think further.

That’s right, if the emperor finds out, I’ll be dead.

But now, Nian Shilan has nothing to be afraid of. If it can succeed, it would be great, but if it fails, it means that this is her fate.

She was no longer afraid because no clan member would be implicated by her. Although she was the queen now, she did not want to be his queen.

Although this method is dangerous, there is no risk without risk.

"So, just being 80% or 90% similar is not enough, it has to be 100% similar!"

After saying that, Nian Shilan didn't care about anything else and continued copying.

Songzhi wanted to say something to persuade him, but was stopped by Zhou Ninghai.

He whispered, "Don't you understand our queen's personality? Whatever the queen wants to do, she will succeed. Instead of trying to persuade her, you might as well think about how to help her achieve her plans!"

Yes, it is true that they cannot influence Nian Shilan’s thoughts.

Since I can't persuade Her Majesty, I can only protect Her Majesty!

Jinxi did have a plan. Before the Queen gave the copy to the Emperor, she had to find someone to take a look at it to see if it was very similar!

This person must be someone who follows Zhen Huan every day and is influenced by her!

That can only be Huanbi.

"Go and ask Huanbi!"

A calm look instantly appeared between Jinxi's eyebrows. This matter, I guess, is settled.

But Songzhi still had some concerns in her heart: "Huanbi is someone close to Zhen Huan, will she help us? She helped us before because the queen promised her that she could marry Prince Guo, but now..."

But now, Prince Guo is dead, and Songzhi's worries are right. Prince Guo is wondering who Huanbi will marry, so he may not help.

"I'm not afraid of that. Since Huanbi was able to help us with this matter before, we can always use this matter to trick her, as long as she is not afraid of Zhen Huan knowing."

Jinxi seems to be very confident about such things.

That's natural. Don't forget, Jinxi used to serve the Concubine Dowager, and she had Su Peisheng by her side.

Those who are influenced by what they see and hear naturally know more than others.

After hearing Jinxi's analysis, Zhou Ninghai and Su Peisheng felt much more relieved. Although Nian Shilan was concentrating on copying, he could still hear it. Nian Shilan did not say anything about the plan, which meant that he agreed with it.

Jinxi worked very quickly and found Huanbi the next day.

"My slave, please pay your respects to the Queen."

Seeing that it was Jingxi who invited her, she only said that the Queen had something for Zhen Huan and asked Huanbi to go and get it, but she didn't say what it was.

Huanbi did not dare to delay and hurried over. Before coming, she sent Zhen Huan to Anqi Temple.

After what happened with Moge before, she was definitely worried about leaving Zhen Huan alone at Lingyun Peak, especially since she was pregnant with Prince Guo's child.

It would be a good opportunity to go to Anqi Temple and talk to the concubine.

Now these people are all immersed in the grief of Prince Guo's death. If talking can alleviate some of the pain, it would be good.

Fortunately, Zhen Huan was pregnant, and Prince Guo's lineage was continued, which was also a comfort to Concubine Shu.

"Huanbi, look at this."

Nian Shilan did not say that this was something he copied, but directly asked Songzhi to give it to Huanbi.

Songzhi took it, walked to Huanbi and presented it with both hands.

Huanbi looked at it with a confused look on her face. She was of course familiar with this handwriting. It belonged to her eldest sister!

"Madam, how could there be something of yours? This letter was written by yours, but Huanbi has been with you every day, but she has never seen you write this. It's strange."

She was just confused. First, how could Nian Shilan have Zhen Huan's things? Second, when did Zhen Huan write this thing, and she didn't even know it.

"My lady, it's done!" Jinxi's face was so happy that it almost froze. Then she turned to Huanbi and said, "Miss, take a closer look."

Even Huanbi, who was with Zhen Huan every day, couldn't tell, let alone the emperor.

Huanbi lowered her head and looked carefully again. There was no problem with the handwriting, but when she got closer, Huanbi frowned slightly, as if she had found something suspicious.