HBWnovel Chapter 115 Consort Fucha, Hongli
Chapter 115 Consort Fucha, Hongli
With mahjong as a pastime, time flies by, and before you know it, it's almost noon.
Fucha Peiyun looked up at the sun outside the window and said:
"Oh dear, it's getting late, it's time to go back for lunch!"
However, Nian Shilan, who was engrossed in the fun of mahjong, showed no intention of letting the person go.
Her eyes were fixed on the cards in her hand, and she shouted excitedly:
"What? Do you think I would ever shortchange you on a meal?"
Don't stop! Keep playing, keep playing!
Although Feng Ruozhao found the mahjong game interesting, he also had his own ideas.
So she slowly began to persuade her:
"With so many of us sisters gathered here today, Your Highness, the Emperor will surely receive the news soon..."
Before she could finish speaking, Nian Shilan interrupted her impatiently:
"Hmph! I haven't been feeling well these past two days."
"You've all come specifically to visit me, so what's wrong with that?"
Cao Qinmo chimed in, "We have done nothing wrong by coming to visit Her Majesty."
But if they continue to gather together like this...
Staying there for an entire day is rather inappropriate.
Fucha Peiyun said, "You're still recovering from your illness; it wouldn't be good if the Emperor knew we were playing mahjong."
Upon hearing this, Nian Shilan's expression changed slightly, and she stopped playing with the mahjong tiles.
But she quickly regained her arrogant expression and snorted:
"What's there to be afraid of? Even if the Emperor finds out, so what?"
"I'm currently ill, so playing mahjong to relieve my boredom is only natural."
Fucha Peiyun said, "What a person recuperating needs most is quiet rest."
If the Emperor were to find out that so many people had come to disturb your peace, it would be a small matter if he blamed us.
But if people suspect you're faking illness because of this, then things could get very serious!
Nian Shilan stared at the cards in her hand with a sullen expression, muttering to herself:
"That old guy is such a nuisance!"
She complained and irritably threw her cards onto the table.
Shen Meizhuang, who was sitting to the side, was slightly taken aback when she heard this, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
Although she had long heard that since Nian Shilan lost her memory, her attitude towards the Emperor had undergone a drastic change,
But I never expected that I would hate it to this extent.
Recalling Shilan's infatuation with the Emperor in the past,
Look at the scene before you now, it's like night and day!
But then Shen Meizhuang thought about it again and realized that the emperor had only himself to blame.
Fucha Peiyun: "If you want to play, I'll leave this mahjong set with you."
You can have Songzhi and the others play with you.
Nian Shilan raised an eyebrow and said:
"That's one way, but it'll be less fun without you guys around."
"Alright, alright, you should all go back now."
Upon hearing this, everyone rose to take their leave.
As Nian Shilan watched the departing figures of the group, she murmured to herself:
"Now, I can only find some amusement in mahjong."
After saying that, he picked up another mahjong tile and examined it closely.
Seeing this, Songzhi asked softly:
"Your Highness, how about I go find a few people to keep you company for a while longer?"
Nian Shilan shook her head. "No rush, let's rest for a while and have someone bring the meal."
"Let's play after we finish our meal."
For the rest of the time, Fucha Peiyun and the others were either playing mahjong together.
It was going horseback riding with Nian Shilan.
The weather was nice that day.
As usual, Nian Shilan excitedly prepared to go to Natural Painting to find Fucha Peiyun.
But as I passed Houhu, I saw a child sitting quietly reading a book under a big tree not far ahead.
Nian Shilan couldn't help but feel curious, because she had no recollection of the child in front of her.
Nian Shilan turned her head in confusion to look at Songzhi beside her.
He asked softly:
"Who is that child? I've never seen him before."
Songzhi followed Nian Shilan's gaze.
He lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty, that should be the Fourth Prince, Hongli."
Nian Shilan frowned slightly and said:
"Fourth Prince? I've never heard of him."
The fourth prince was not favored by the emperor and was raised in the Yuanmingyuan Garden from birth.
She had completely forgotten about this person, after her mistress lost her memory.
She had never mentioned the Fourth Prince to the Empress.
Thinking of this, Songzhi carefully explained:
"Your Majesty, the Emperor has never really liked this Fourth Prince."
Therefore, the Fourth Prince has been housed in the Yuanmingyuan Garden all these years.
After listening, Nian Shilan nodded thoughtfully, then said nonchalantly:
"Oh, I see!"
"In that case, let's go and ignore him."
After saying that, he prepared to continue walking forward.
However, although Nian Shilan wanted to leave, the Fourth Prince Hongli was unwilling to let her leave so easily.
Hongli pretended to have just discovered Nian Shilan.
He quickly put away the books in his hands, then hurriedly stood up.
He walked quickly to Nian Shilan.
Upon reaching her, Hongli respectfully bowed to Nian Shilan and said:
"Hongli greets his mother, Nian'e."
Nian Shilan frowned and looked him up and down, noticing that Hongli's clothes were tattered.
The sleeves were too short; one glance was enough to easily tell that the child was in a difficult situation.
This old man is so indifferent to his own son every day.
No wonder he had so few children.
Nian Shilan is by no means a soft-hearted person, much less the kind of person who would readily show mercy.
Whether Hongli was doing well or not was completely irrelevant to her.
Lightly said:
"No need for such formalities."
Hongli did not back down despite Nian Shilan's cold response.
Instead, he raised his head and looked directly into her eyes, a hint of longing in them.
"Your Majesty, Hongli has heard that you are skilled in riding and archery."
Hongli was also quite interested in this; he wondered if he might have the honor of receiving some guidance from the Empress?
Nian Shilan was somewhat surprised; she hadn't expected this unfavored prince to have such ambition.
She said with a half-smile, "Why should I teach you? Besides, you are a prince."
The Emperor will arrange the riding and archery instruction. How dare I presume to do so?
Hongli's expression darkened slightly upon hearing this, but he quickly recovered.
He gently pursed his slightly dry lips and said slowly:
“What Mother Nian said is absolutely right, but Father Emperor is busy with state affairs all day long.”
He rarely inquired about his son's trivial matters.
Your Majesty, I have rarely encountered someone as skilled in riding and archery as Your Majesty, and I truly yearn to learn from you.
Nian Shilan sneered, "Are you complaining that the Emperor doesn't care about you?"
Moreover, there are many outstanding riders and archers in this palace, and Consort Shu's riding and archery skills are even superior to mine.
Why did you have to come looking for me?
At first, Nian Shilan didn't understand what Hongli was thinking.
But gradually, they also figured out Hongli's thoughts.
Hongli only took advantage of her because of her high rank but lack of children.
deliberately came up
So shrewd at such a young age.
Unfortunately, Nian Shilan doesn't want to raise that old man's son right now.
Upon hearing this, Hongli was startled, but he remained calm on the surface.
He bowed respectfully again and said slowly:
“Mother Nian misunderstood; Hongli had no such intention.”
Hongli genuinely admired Nian's abilities, but Shu's mother also had to take care of her sixth brother, so Hongli didn't want to bother her.
Nian Shilan: "If you really want to learn riding and archery, I can speak to the Emperor on your behalf."
"I don't have time to teach you; I have to go now."
Hongli quickly bowed again to express his gratitude, "Thank you very much, Mother Nian."
Nian Shilan didn't look at him again and walked straight ahead.
Hongli stood quietly in place, his gaze following Nian Shilan's receding figure.
Until it completely disappeared from sight.
His eyes were unreadable, and he was filled with resentment.
He finally figured out that the Imperial Noble Consort Nian might pass through here today.
He hoped to use this opportunity to get closer to her, and if he were fortunate enough to become the son of this Imperial Noble Consort...
Then it would be possible to leave the Old Summer Palace, and there might even be hope in the future...
In fact, this Imperial Noble Consort Nian was not the best choice.
From what he knew, the Emperor had always been wary of the Nian family.
According to his deduction, the Emperor might not want Consort Nian to have any more children.
However, apart from Consort Nian, he really couldn't find a more suitable candidate.
The concubines who accompanied the Emperor to the Yuanmingyuan Garden this time...
Consort Shu is pregnant, and Consort Jing, Consort Jin, and Consort Xin are all pregnant.
The remaining one is Consort Hui, who has recently received much favor, but her rank is still low.
After much deliberation, it seems that only the Imperial Noble Consort Nian best fits the criteria.
Hongli clenched his fists and secretly vowed in his heart: I must not give up so easily!
If it doesn't work this time, try a few more times.
When Shilan arrived at a natural painting, she told Fucha Peiyun about her chance encounter with Hongli on the road.
Upon hearing this, Fucha Peiyun frowned slightly.
"This fourth prince is quite cunning."
Upon hearing this, Nian Shilan, who was standing to the side, sneered and said:
"That's right, his little schemes..."
"You think you can fool me? You're delusional!"
Fucha Peiyun sighed softly and said:
"Actually, it might not be a good thing if the children in the palace are too naive."
Only those who know how to fight for their own interests can survive long in this palace.
Nian Shilan nodded: "What you said is right, but I just don't like this Hongli."
I feel like I know him all too well, and it's really annoying.
This Hongli is quite cunning at such a young age; it's better to leave him in the Yuanmingyuan to grow up unchecked.
It would be better to bring it back to the palace and put it under our noses.
Thinking of this, Fucha Peiyun looked at Nian Shilan.
"This fourth prince is all grown up now. He is a prince after all, and it's time for the Emperor to take him back to the palace so he can learn a thing or two."
As an Imperial Noble Consort, you should also mention this to the Emperor.
Nian Shilan asked in bewilderment, "This Fourth Prince was never favored by that old man."
Wouldn't it be better to let him continue to be neglected and ignored like this? Why bother taking him back to the palace?
Aren't you afraid that one day he might threaten your Hongchang?
Fucha Peiyun gently shook her head, "Of course I know that."
Emperor Hongli is a man of deep thoughts; if left unchecked, it will likely cause even greater trouble in the future.
If we keep it in the palace, we can monitor it at all times.
Moreover, I am confident that the children I teach will not be as good as Hongli.
Fucha Peiyun's biggest worry was the male lead's halo.
Hongli is the male lead in Ruyi's Royal Love in the Palace; who knows if fate will give him a cheat code?
After a moment of contemplation, Nian Shilan felt that what Fucha Peiyun said made some sense.
Nian Shilan replied, "I'll listen to you. I'll mention it to the Emperor when we return to the palace."
Fucha Peiyun: "Yes, there's also the Fifth Prince. Let's bring him back with us."
Nian Shilan: "Is the Fifth Prince also in the Yuanmingyuan? I don't know what that old man was thinking."
"They have so few sons, and they don't even cherish them."
Fucha Peiyun smiled helplessly, "How could we possibly fathom the Emperor's thoughts?"
Just because Emperor Kangxi lived a certain long life, the chubby orange cat thought it could live just as long.
There will always be sons in the future, so I don't care so much about the sons I have now.
Nian Shilan: "Let's not talk about these things anymore. Have you had someone inform Consort Jing and the others to come over?"
Shall we continue playing mahjong?
Fucha Peiyun smiled and said, "We notified them a long time ago, and I expect they will arrive soon."
Sure enough, not long after, Feng Ruozhao and his entourage arrived gracefully.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, everyone gathered together, ready to begin a new round of mahjong.
They sat together playing cards
Fucha Peiyun did not sit at the table. Instead, she instructed Ye'er to prepare brush, ink, paper, and inkstone to teach Shuhe and Wenyi to paint.
The main teacher was Shuhe, while the younger Wenyi could barely hold a pen.
However, the little one was full of curiosity about drawing and joined in the fun with his sister.
With a few casual strokes of her brush, Fucha Peiyun painted a lifelike butterfly.
Shuhe and Wenyi both looked at Fucha Peiyun with shining eyes.
Wen Yi even reached out to touch the butterfly in the painting, but fortunately Ye Lanyi caught her hand quickly.
Otherwise, Wenyi's little hands would definitely turn into chicken claws.
Fucha Peiyun patiently taught Shu and her painting.
The card table here is bustling with activity.
As Nian Shilan shuffled the cards, she said, "Last time, I kept losing."
This time, I will definitely avenge myself!
Seeing this, Shen Meizhuang, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but smile.
She quickly covered the slightly upturned corners of her mouth with the handkerchief in her hand.
If Shilan had always played cards straightforwardly that year,
With no strategy whatsoever, winning won't be easy if things continue like this.
At the card table, Feng Ruozhao, Cao Qinmo, and Lü Yingfeng exchanged glances discreetly.
Thinking of letting Nian Shilan win a few more times while playing cards.
With a crisp "clatter," the card game officially began.
Nian Shida played his cards aggressively and at a rapid pace.
Feng Ruozhao seized the opportunity and deliberately played a card that was very easy to give away.
Nian Shilan's eyes lit up, and she instantly seized the opportunity.
He exclaimed excitedly, "Wait a minute, I'll pong! I'll go for it!"
"I finally won!"
Seeing Nian Shilan's happy expression, Cao Qinmo, Lü Yingfeng, and the others exchanged smiles.
They echoed and praised Nian Shilan's good luck.
Nian Shilan stood up with a smile, looked around, and asked:
Who wants to play?
Shen Meizhuang gently shook her head.
Consort Chun said, "Since none of my sisters are coming, I'll go play first."
After watching them play a few rounds of cards, Shen Meizhuang lost interest.
She stood up and walked to the other table, watching Fucha Peiyun teach Shu and the others to paint.
Shen Meizhuang stood quietly by the table, watching Fucha Peiyun teach Shuhe how to draw lines stroke by stroke.
At this moment, Shuhe looked focused, her small face showing a serious expression.
Wen Yi blinked her big eyes and occasionally reached out to dip her hand in the ink, but Ye Lanyi stopped her in time.
Looking at Fucha Peiyun's paintings, which were different in style but full of childlike charm, Shen Meizhuang felt admiration.
She used to be like a frog in a well, considering herself a talented woman after reading a few books.
In front of this Consort Shu, they were truly nothing.