As Fucha Jinyi spoke, she moved her half-stiff body, trying to make her abdomen feel more comfortable.
During the cold winter, keep a close eye on Fucha Jinyi's condition and lend a helping hand if anything seems amiss.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, Yikun Palace is keeping a tight rein on things, and there has been no gossip or rumors yet."
Dong Han was satisfied with Consort Shu's actions, thinking that she was a very pragmatic concubine.
Despite having so many women in the harem, and several more joining this year, Dong Han's attitude towards Yikun Palace remains the same as before.
Even when talking about it with Fucha Jinyi, she would occasionally feel annoyed, but it wouldn't escalate to a serious level.
Unlike Consort Gao or Consort Xian, or even Consort Dun and Consort Hui from earlier years, Dong Han wished she could personally deal with them, which shows how much hatred she harbored.
"That's right, I plan to release the news after I'm three months pregnant."
"If Yikun Palace can help keep it a secret, then they'll give you more money in the palace affairs department."
Due to insufficient energy, Fucha Jinyi had to sacrifice some of her energy to focus on preserving the pregnancy.
This pregnancy could be considered her last; whether it would be a success or a tragedy depended on him.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, this servant has already divided up the palace affairs according to Your Majesty's instructions."
Palace affairs are relatively easy to handle, but Wei Hanyu in the rear palace might not be able to stay put any longer.
To this day, Wei Hanyu's status as a noble person has not yet been realized.
Wei Hanyu went from being unhurried at the beginning to urging him every day now.
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Dong Han occasionally felt annoyed, but he really couldn't bring himself to abandon his benefactors after using them.
Everyone saw Wei Hanyu's efforts back then, and once the news of her master's pregnancy was revealed, Wei Hanyu would definitely receive it.
If there is still no progress by then, I'm afraid Wei Hanyu will become estranged from his master.
Dong Han didn't think Wei Hanyu posed any threat to her master, but Wei Hanyu was willing to humble herself and flatter others, so her master was likely to suffer if he encountered her.
Fucha Jinyi opened her eyes and turned to look at Dong Han, who seemed somewhat at a loss.
"I will handle Wei Hanyu's matter myself. I will not break my promise to grant her the rank of Noble Lady."
Fucha Jinyi turned her head and moved slightly. "Help me to the couch to rest. Put all of this away."
After speaking, Fucha Jinyi got up from the chair and was helped away by Donghan.
Fucha Jinyi is a woman of her word.
Just before the New Year's banquet, Wei Hanyu finally received the rank of Noble Lady that she had been looking forward to for so long.
"I congratulate Consort Wei. Please accept the imperial decree."
The eunuch delivering the imperial edict looked at Wei Hanyu with a smile, the bright yellow edict in his hand unexpectedly eye-catching.
Wei Hanyu stood up, accepted the imperial edict, and cheerfully handed over some silver.
She quietly asked the eunuch who was delivering the imperial decree why she wasn't moving to another palace, since Changchun Palace was the Empress's residence, and theoretically, no one other than the Empress herself and her children were allowed to live there.
Wei Hanyu had no official title or status before, so he took advantage of a loophole in the rules.
Wei Hanyu is now officially recognized as a concubine listed in the imperial register, so it would be unreasonable for her to continue living there.
In fact, Wei Hanyu did not want to get too close to the Empress. The Empress usually seemed to have a lot of authority, and coupled with what she had done recently, she was really afraid. She even dreamed that the Empress would kill her to silence her.
Who would have thought that the seemingly glamorous and kind-hearted Empress was actually the kind of person who would stop at nothing to achieve her goals?
Wei Hanyu was already on a pirate ship and couldn't get off, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and keep going.
Now that she has become Consort Wei, it means that the past is over and the Empress has made her move as she wished. If she doesn't leave now, when will she?
That's why Wei Hanyu dared to quietly ask the eunuch who delivered the imperial decree about her relocation to the palace.
The eunuch who was supposed to deliver the imperial decree replied crisply, "There is no such decree."
"Consort Wei, perhaps Her Majesty the Empress is reluctant to let you leave."
"If our master doesn't give an order, we servants won't know the reason either."
Asking him is useless; the eunuch who delivers imperial edicts is only responsible for delivering them, and nothing else is his business.
Wei Hanyu: ...
Upon hearing this, Wei Hanyu immediately thought of the Empress. Could it be that the Empress didn't want to let her go?
Wei Hanyu narrowed her eyes slightly, inevitably thinking more deeply.
Seeing that there was nothing for him to do here, the eunuch who was delivering the imperial decree turned around and left without hesitation.
"My lady, let me help you back to your room," Ying'er said, taking Wei Hanyu's arm and carefully leading her into the house.
Wei Hanyu glanced at Ying'er, "Do you think I should plead with the Empress to see if we can move out of Changchun Palace?"
Sakura: ...
Ying'er shuddered in fright and quickly shook her head, "Your Highness, you need to consider this further."
"Her Majesty the Empress hasn't been seeing anyone lately. What if something happens to you if you go there?"
Ying'er's words were not meant to scare anyone; it was the truth. Fucha Jinyi had been cooped up in her room for half a month, using the excuse of being busy with the New Year's celebrations and being sick.
As for what illness the Empress had, the imperial physicians would come anyway, and the herbal medicine in the small kitchen had been simmering without stopping, so they couldn't figure it out.
Wei Hanyu glanced at the cowardly Ying'er with disdain, looking down on her.
"What are you afraid of? I was just saying it. Besides, Her Majesty the Empress is not someone who cannot distinguish right from wrong. I just went over to pay my respects."
Okay, okay, stop looking so irritating.
Go to the small kitchen and get me a bowl of soup. And remember to take the money with you.
After saying that, Wei Hanyu shook off Ying'er's arm and strode into the room.
Ying'er stood there stunned, then turned around and gave a hesitant reply before heading to the small kitchen.
The small kitchen in Changchun Palace has been filled with the aroma of medicine for some time now.
The smell was very strong. Ying'er felt a little nauseous at first, but over time she got used to it. Now, she doesn't care when she smells this pungent smell anymore.
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