Story of Yanxi Palace: Fu Ying's banner will never fall

Chapter 114 Heirloom Jade Pendant

The queen watched her mother gradually smile, and was secretly happy, thinking that her persuasion had worked. So, she smiled and walked to her desk, carefully taking out a letter.

"Mother, Yingluo is a really good girl. She is sincere, kind and very upright. I believe you will like her." Empress Fucha carefully introduced Wei Yingluo to her mother.

Mrs. Fucha was already grinning from ear to ear at this moment, as if she had seen her future grandson. Her face was filled with a happy smile, and she nodded repeatedly and said:

"Okay, okay, Rongyin, how could mother not believe you? I will talk to your father about this matter after I return home."

"Thank you for your trouble, mother. Please pass this letter to Father for me." Empress Fucha handed the letter to Madam Fucha, her eyes full of anticipation.

Mrs. Fucha took the letter and nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, mother will definitely deliver the letter to your father."

"Mother, do you want to see Yingluo?" Empress Fucha suddenly asked softly.

Madam Fucha was slightly startled, then she laughed, "Of course I do! Mother has always dreamed of having a daughter-in-law. When can we meet this Miss Yingluo?"

Empress Fucha was just about to say that she could call Yingluo in now.

But Madam Fucha said again: "Forget it, Rongyin. Mother is worried that Miss Yingluo will feel uncomfortable. It is better for us mother and daughter to talk more."

After thinking it over, Madam Fucha took out a jade pendant that she had prepared long ago and handed it to Empress Fucha solemnly, her eyes full of expectation:

"Rongyin, I believe in your and Fuheng's judgment. I have just met Miss Yingluo. She looks a little shy. I don't want to be an evil mother-in-law that my son hates."

She paused, a kind smile on her face, and continued, "This jade pendant was given to me by your grandmother. Now you can help me pass it to Yingluo. I hope it can become a family heirloom."

After saying this, she smiled gently, her eyes extremely determined.

Seeing how much her mother supported Yingluo and Fuheng, Empress Fucha felt moved and her eyes gradually became moist.

She reached out her hand and carefully took the jade pendant, as if holding a precious gift. She smiled and nodded, saying that she would definitely tell Wei Yingluo the news and told her not to let Fu Heng down.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Fucha was in a good mood and a relieved smile appeared on her face.

She stayed for a while longer, and then Yonglian came to pay his respects to the Queen.

Looking at Yonglian, who was smart and growing up healthily, Mrs. Fucha was filled with joy and couldn't help but praise Yonglian's intelligence and talent.

At the same time, deep in her heart, she began to imagine the warm scene of herself holding her grandson. The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, and her laughter echoed in the palace.

Mingyu at the door finally felt relieved. She was secretly happy for Yingluo. Madam Fucha was in such a good mood? She must have agreed to their marriage!

He was so excited that he hurried to find Wei Yingluo to tell her the good news and to make up for his previous recklessness.

Qingyun, who happened to be passing by, saw Mingyu's smiling face and came over curiously, "Mingyu, what are you so happy about? Did you find some money?"

"No, who is like you, with money all over your mind? How vulgar! Let me tell you, it's Yingluo, and she's getting married soon!" Mingyu said proudly.

"Good news? What good news? Tell me quickly~" Qingyun pulled Mingyu's clothes and said coquettishly.

Mingyu curled her lips and said, "I won't tell you." Then she walked away quickly.

Qingyun scratched his head, wondering: "What good news? Why are you so happy?"

Suddenly, a hand reached out from behind Qingyun and tapped her.

"Hiss." Qingyun felt a little pain, "Who is it? Why are you hitting me?"

"Stupid, it's Yingluo and Fuheng's marriage! It should be almost certain." It turned out to be Zhang Jianyi.

"Really?" Qingyun widened his eyes and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Of course it's true. I just saw Mingyu was so happy after eavesdropping on the conversation between Madam Fucha and the Queen. Something good must have happened. And Fuheng has already asked the Queen for this matter, and now he is just waiting for the Emperor to issue an order to grant the marriage." Zhang Jianyi explained.

After hearing this, Qingyun felt a little disappointed. He held his chin up sadly and sat on the steps nearby, mumbling:

"What? Why do they have to get married? Doesn't that mean Yingluo can't stay with me in Changchun Palace forever?"

Zhang Jianyi also sat down, speaking in a low voice, and seemed a little unhappy, but he still patiently explained:

"Men should get married when they are old enough, and women should get married when they are old enough. The relationship between them is very deep. Besides, no one in this world will always be with you. You can only live on your own."

Hearing what Zhang Jianyi said, Qingyun fell into deep thought.

Yes, everyone has their own life trajectory, and Yingluo is no exception. Although it would be sad for Yingluo to leave, this is also an unavoidable fact.

Qingyun thought about it and finally convinced herself that Yingluo was her good friend. If she could be happy, then there was nothing she couldn't accept. She said softly:

"Zhang Jianyi, what you said makes sense. Can you tell me the story of the two of them?"

"it is good."

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"Zhang Jianyi, you are right, Yingluo should pursue her own happiness. And I will also try my best to adapt to the days without her. Thank you for your reminder, which made me understand these truths." Qingyun said gratefully.

Zhang Jianyi watched Qingyun gradually regain her smile, and he felt relieved and smiled happily.

But what he didn't realize was that when he heard Qingyun's praise, his ears turned red.

Unfortunately, in the Forbidden City, the time people spend together is always very short. After a while, Mrs. Fucha had to leave.

Both of them had red eyes, and it was not until the last moment that Lady Fucha reluctantly let go of his hand and left quickly, because she had to leave the palace before the palace gates were locked.

Empress Fucha calmed down and asked Mingyu to call Wei Yingluo into the palace.

Mingyu had already told Yingluo the "good news", but Wei Yingluo still walked into the inner hall of Changchun Palace nervously. She wondered in her heart, how would Madam Fucha view her?

If she wanted to be Fu Heng's wife in this life, she must not let him hate her, but she was not polite and decent just now... Wei Yingluo regretted it very much.

"Yingluo, come here quickly." Empress Fucha looked at the hesitant Wei Yingluo, smiled gently, and called her over softly.