Legend of Zhen Huan: Rebirth of Zhen Huan

Chun'er wished she could find a hole to crawl into at this moment. Her little hands in front of her body were twirling the handkerchief back and forth nervously.

The emperor looked back at the other people, and they all lowered their heads and covered their mouths with handkerchiefs, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Looking back at Chun'er who looked embarrassed, the emperor's starry eyes turned:

"Chun Changzai, were you just imitating me with your hands behind your back?"

"No, no, no..."

Chun Er quickly raised her hands and waved them in front of her:

"Your Majesty, I dare not."

Chun'er was still too naive. Although she said this, her face still looked like she had been caught doing something wrong.

Zhen Huan and the others lowered their heads, looking at each other, as if they had all made up their minds not to help Chun Er, with an expression of gloating.

The emperor couldn't bear to break the cheerful atmosphere in the palace, but he also decided to tease Chun Er and said leisurely:

"No?"

"I saw that the way you spoke with your hands behind your back just now was clearly like you were imitating me?"

"In this palace, besides me, who else would walk with his hands behind his back?"

Chun'er wanted to ask her sisters for help, but no matter who she looked at, they looked at her as if they had seen a thief. After a quick glance at her, they quickly dodged away.

Chun Er was in a hurry and stopped being nervous. She bowed to the emperor, opened her eyes wide, and said innocently:

"I am learning from my grandfather!"

"When I was little, my great grandfather liked to educate me like this, with his hands behind his back."

After these words were spoken, the laughter on the faces of several people could no longer be controlled.

The emperor knew from Chun'er's reaction early on that she was imitating him, and now seeing the others enjoying themselves, he became even more certain.

He raised the hand holding the green pearl sack and glanced at the faces of several people in turn:

"Nizi is getting more and more cunning!"

"Not only do you dare to make fun of me, but you also dare to lie to me and say that you are your grandfather!"

As he spoke, the emperor had a faint smile on his face. His eyes moved back and forth between the people, and finally returned to Zhen Huan:

"Am I that old? Imperial Concubine Xi...you tell me!"

Zhen Huan smiled and bowed to the Emperor:

"Your Majesty, you are handsome and elegant, and you are only in your early forties. How can you be old?"

"Yes, yes!"

Chun Er quickly continued Zhen Huan's words:

"Your Majesty, may you live long and long, and you will never grow old!"

As the emperor listened to Chun'er speak, he looked up at her.

Chun'er was already feeling guilty, and when the emperor suddenly looked at her like that, she became even more timid, and her voice became lower and lower when she spoke.

When he said the last two words, his voice was so low that it was almost like the sound of a butterfly flapping its wings, barely audible.

The Emperor looked at her:

"Why is Concubine Chun here? I saw you were quite talkative just now, didn't you? Why do you dare not say anything when you praise me?"

"I...I am not afraid to say it."

Chun Er pouted and said:

"I am just angry with my sisters."

"It was clearly me who made the sisters very happy just now, but when the Emperor asked about it, the sisters just waited to see me make a fool of myself..."

As she spoke, Chun Er looked at Zhen Huan with a pretended complaining look:

"Especially Sister Imperial Concubine Xi. I just said that I only wanted to drink the sweet-scented osmanthus wine with the emperor, but she held a grudge against me to such an extent that she even refused to help me say a word in front of the emperor. I must be angry."

Chun'er's aggrieved look made the people sitting beside her smile again.

Zhen Huan glanced at the others, stood up and walked to Chun Er, saying lovingly:

"Yes, yes, it's all the sisters' fault. They shouldn't have made fun of Chun'er."

"Except for Sister Hua Fei, how about each of us drinking a glass of wine and apologizing to my sister?"

Chun Er smiled and said, "Since my sister is hosting today, and my sister Hua Fei is pregnant and cannot drink, it is natural that my sister should drink for me, otherwise Chun Er will not agree!"

"Okay, okay!" Zhen Huan continued to agree with a smile.

"Osmanthus wine?"

The emperor had a faint smile on his face:

"It seems that I came at the right time today, otherwise I would have missed the delicious wine brewed by Concubine Xi herself."

"you do not say!"

Concubine Hua glanced at Zhen Huan with a teasing smile on her face:

"Your Majesty, you came at the perfect time. If you hadn't come today, would Concubine Xi be reluctant to give us this wine to drink?"

"Sister Hua Fei is telling the truth."

Chun Er looked at the emperor and smiled:

"Sister Imperial Concubine only wants to drink with you, Your Majesty!"

Seeing the few people talking and laughing, the emperor felt very relieved. For a moment, he put aside the worries about state affairs. He looked at them with a smile and said:

"In that case, I'm going to drink as much as I want today!"

"Except for Concubine Hua who is pregnant and cannot drink, all of you must accompany me to drink more! No cheating! No begging for mercy!"

"Don't be afraid of drinking too much. I asked Su Peisheng to prepare a sedan chair in advance to take you back."

Hearing the emperor say this, several people stood up and saluted with a smile:

"It's the Emperor."

Hua Fei looked at the cheerful faces of the few people, rolled her eyes pretending to be dissatisfied, and then looked at the emperor and said angrily:

"Your Majesty is always bullying me. He knows that I cannot drink, but he still indulges them!"

"I don't care. After I give birth safely in the future, Your Majesty must follow today's arrangement and invite Concubine Xi and the others to drink with me! Otherwise, I won't agree!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

The Emperor looked at Concubine Hua and laughed:

"I will make it up to you later! But today, just drink more milk and fruit drinks!"

"I and Concubine Xi and the others should drink first!"

The emperor's smug look, coupled with the laughter of Zhen Huan and her companions, made Concubine Hua so anxious that her eyes rolled around and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Soon, Jin Xi brought the palace servants and placed several jars of osmanthus wine on the table. Some placed cups, some poured wine...

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became unusually harmonious.

On the other hand, Prince Guo had been sitting at the table in a depressed mood since he returned from the Palace of Tranquil Longevity.

The emperor gave him a nominal title and sent him to the border to quell the Dzungar rebellion.

He didn't know how long it would take before he could return to Beijing. Seeing Meng Jingxian and Hongmei's bellies getting bigger day by day, he felt very anxious.

For him, this is an opportunity given by God. What should he do if he fails to make a big plan because of it?

Meng Jingxian was very reluctant to leave the child. What should she do if she didn't send the child to the palace when he was not at home?

Can Caiping arouse the Third Prince's rebellious spirit?

After reading his letter, can Hongmei be as loyal as before?

……

In short, all these things were bothering Prince Guo.