I was a concubine in Legend of Zhen Huan

Chapter 165 Guar Jia Wen Yuan (33)

That’s right, Fat Ju wanted to do to Zhen Yurao all the things he regretted not having the time to do with Rouze.

In spring, they can enjoy the apricot blossoms together in the "Apricot Blossoms and Rain" in front of the courtyard, play music and appreciate the apricot blossoms' shadows in the sky; in summer, they can go to the Yuanmingyuan Garden that the previous emperor admired, enjoy the lotus leaves and lotus flowers in the lake together, and listen to the singing girl sing "Golden Threaded Clothes" for them; in autumn, Zhen Yurao can personally perform a stunning dance for Pang Ju; in winter, they can wash snow, make tea, and enjoy the red plum blossoms together...

How great.

Zhen Yurao's name appeared on the Forbidden City's topic list. Sometimes, she and Fatty Ju's popularity even overshadowed Yunqi's and his group's conquest of new land.

After all, in the past ten years, there have been so many news reports about which princes have conquered which places that the people have gone from being excited at the beginning to getting used to it later. How could it be like the Yongjun Prince's Mansion?

The last time Prince Yong’s Mansion made the headlines was a few years ago, when Fat Ju finally completed the first round of KPIs and successfully lifted two impoverished prefectures out of poverty. The last time, it was back to the time when Fat Ju and Rou Ze competed with Emperor Kangxi and Concubine Shu Gui for the headlines…

So, the Prince Yong's Mansion has rarely become popular again, and this time it is about a romantic matter. How rare and eye-catching is this?

"I heard that Concubine Zhen looks very much like Concubine Rouze. It is precisely because little Rouze looks like Rouze that Prince Yong dotes on her so much."

"I don't think so. I heard that the two new concubines who entered the palace look like Prince Yong's original wife. If Prince Yong just treats them as substitutes, why doesn't he favor the other one?"

……

An Huan had no idea about the discussions outside, but that didn't stop her from knowing it herself.

An Huan even used this to persuade Zhen Yurao to be less concerned about Fatty Ju, "The prince is just using you as a substitute, just like you. Yurao, you must not indulge in it, otherwise, you will be the only one who gets hurt in the future!"

An Huan was indeed kind-hearted. After all, in her eyes, Yu Rao was her biological sister. She couldn't just watch her biological sister become like herself in her previous life, blinded by the so-called love of Fatty Ju, and finally fall in love, hurting her heart and body.

But unfortunately, Zhen Yurao didn't even appreciate An Huan's kindness. She winked at Huanbi and started to spit poison on Huanbi's behalf: "Our concubine appreciates the kindness of An Shufujin. However, no matter from the perspective of age or status, An Shufujin should call our concubine Zhen concubine concubine. If she wants to be closer, she should call her sister, right? How can you call our concubine concubine by her name?"

This was not enough, Huanbi began to poke An Huan's heart: "Besides, these are just some sour words from people who are jealous of our concubine's good fortune. Concubine An won't take it seriously, right? It's too naive to believe those rumors outside. I am used to speaking quickly, to be honest, I guess Concubine An doesn't like to hear it. If the prince really only favors our concubine because she looks like Concubine Rouze, why doesn't Concubine An get favored?"

An Huan, the king of verbal attacks, was left speechless for a moment by Huanbi's harsh words.

How could she not know that Huanbi's words were so unpleasant to the ear? Especially with her dead fish eyes with drooping whites under her eyes, after she finished speaking, her long face, which was longer than a shoe horn, also drooped down, which looked even more effective.

An Huan was so angry that she kept calling you “you you you” for a long time. Finally, she just said to Zhen Yurao, “I’m doing this for your own good. You’ll understand later” and ran away.

Huanbi curled her lips in disdain, "Concubine, let's ignore her. I heard that Concubine An has not been able to let Concubine drink the tea she offered. I think she is just jealous of your favor."

Zhen Yurao smiled at Huanbi nonchalantly: "Don't worry, I won't take her words to heart. Not to mention that my father and mother had already told me at home that I look like the prince's original wife.

Even if I wasn't mentally prepared, I wouldn't be crushed by An Huan's words. We are of similar age, look alike, and were selected in the same class. If I really had a heart, wouldn't I be giving up my position to An Huan if I ignored the prince? She had a nice idea. What a pity, this concubine will not do a business that will lose money."

Zhen's mother must know what Rouze looks like. Didn't you see that in the original plot, she avoided Fatty Orange every time she came to see Zhen Huan?

Since someone looked like her daughter this time, in order to prevent Zhen Yurao from being plotted against, Zhen's mother naturally explained the whole story to Zhen Yurao in advance.

Therefore, although Zhen Yurao was also moved by the thoughts that Fatty Ju put into her later, she was not obsessed with it. After all, she knew from the beginning that she was a substitute.

Moreover, seeing that the status of their Zhen family in the new dynasty was getting lower and lower, as the eldest daughter of the family, Zhen Yurao felt that she had to please Pang Ju in order to revive the family. It would be best if she could wait until she gave birth to a prince, and then urge Pang Ju to get up and earn a title for her son, so that the Zhen family, as an outsider family, could naturally benefit a lot.

An Huan knew nothing about Zhen Yurao's little thoughts. She based her judgment on her experience in her previous life and felt that Zhen Yurao had now become a woman in love. Her mind was not as sharp as before and she couldn't even listen to what she said.

Now, she not only has to worry about her own future, but also has to find a way to make Zhen Yurao see the true face of Fatty Orange.

Well, actually, this time An Huan took the initiative to visit Zhen Yurao in order to persuade her that the two of them should join forces to dominate Prince Yong's Mansion.

Who would have thought that he would die before accomplishing his mission? The topic could not be continued just after it had begun.

This won't work. It looks like Yu Rao won't fall out of favor for a while, and if Yi Xiu hadn't been messing around, her good life would have continued. But it won't work for me.

Now the food that the kitchen sends to An Huan is getting worse and worse. It has been several months. They probably think that An Huan has no future, right? An Huan looked at the leftovers in front of her, and the anger and fighting spirit in her heart were completely ignited.

Since Yu Rao couldn't be relied upon for the time being, she had to do it herself. She still didn't believe that with her ability as a female Zhuge Liang, she couldn't defeat a mere fat orange man!

An Huan began to take a roundabout approach, imitating An Lingrong and Chun'er in her previous life, reporting to Zhen Yurao every day.

Zhen Yurao was almost annoyed to death. How could this person be so shameless? Last time, she was scolded by Huanbi like that, but she still swallowed her anger and continued to come over to be with her sister.

This is not the point. The point is that An Huan never leaves when Pang Ju comes. Zhen Yurao is embarrassed to drive her away. Although Pang Ju thinks Zhen Yurao is more in line with his standard of Chun Yuan's substitute, he will not favor anyone else before he has done all the romantic things with "Little Chun Yuan".

But facing An Huan's face that looked 60% like Rou Ze, Pang Ju was reluctant to say anything harsh.

The masters didn't ask to chase anyone away, and even if Huanbi was a bit treacherous, she didn't dare to chase anyone away in front of the masters. An Huan just relied on her extraordinary thick skin to stay.

In the days that followed, when Zhen Yurao and Pang Ju were discussing poetry, she would interrupt and express her own opinions; when Zhen Yurao and Pang Ju were boiling snow and appreciating plum blossoms, she sighed, "If the adverse wind understands my feelings, I will not destroy it easily."

Soon, Zhen Yurao discovered that Pangju's eyes were looking at An Huan more and more passionately.