Fucha looked at the orchid-shaped doll in Wuya's hand and secretly began to have some ideas.
"My sister's enemy is also my enemy. Niohuru Lanqin has stolen all of the Emperor's favor, leaving us concubines in the harem in a state of utter darkness. If my sister wants her dead, then I naturally wish for her to die sooner..." Fucha said viciously. "So, sister, don't worry, this matter will remain a secret in my heart. I will absolutely not tell anyone..." As she spoke, Fucha placed her hand on the table, giving a slight gesture to Wuya.
Uya understood immediately, smiled at Fucha, and asked dismissively, "I'm afraid the young prince won't live much longer..."
Lady Fucha was overjoyed and stood up, looking refreshed. She said, "It's all thanks to my elder sister's intelligence that I was able to vent my anger..."
Uya put away the doll and laughed, "I heard that Yikun Palace invited a master to perform a ritual to bless the young prince today. It seems that Consort Nian is really afraid this time..."
Lady Fucha laughed excitedly, "It's because she was ruthless and beat the young prince's wet nurse to death that she got herself into trouble. She has no one to blame but herself; she's not fortunate enough to be a mother..."
Uya looked coldly at Fucha's happy expression and said, "Whether she has the fortune to be a mother depends on whether you, sister, give her this opportunity... Consort Nian has already lost one son, and the young prince is now her only support and hope. If anything happens to the young prince, Consort Nian will also be dead soon..."
Suddenly, Lady Fucha slammed her fist on the table, leaning forward to face Lady Wuya. Her face was contorted with hatred as she cursed, "She was the one who opposed me time and time again, and beat me to death. I'll never forget that feeling... I'll make her experience what despair and pain truly mean..."
Fucha's appearance frightened Wuya, who felt a chill run down her spine and said softly, "So that's why you've been secretly observing the movements of Yikun Palace, and you've got Consort Nian's every move under your control?"
Lady Fucha put away her wicked expression and smiled, "Even if I knew what she was doing, it wouldn't matter. It was my sister who gave me a good idea. Children are easily frightened, and a little trick can make him lose his temper... In the end, it's my sister who's really capable..."
Uya laughed sullenly, "If my sister hadn't told me that Nian accidentally killed a wet nurse, no matter how many ideas I had, it would have been useless. Consider this a gift I'm giving back to my sister for the help she gave me before. Just be careful not to give anything away..."
Lady Fucha covered her mouth and chuckled, "Don't worry, I just pretended to be the wet nurse who was beaten to death last night. I wore white clothes and walked around Yikun Palace. The little prince was so frightened that he developed a high fever. There are also witnesses who told Consort Nian that it was indeed the vengeful spirit of the wet nurse. Now the whole palace knows about the haunting of Yikun Palace, and no one will suspect us..."
Only then did Uya feel relieved.
It turned out that Consort Fucha had always harbored resentment towards Consort Nian, but had been unable to find an opportunity to strike, so she could only secretly observe the movements of Yikun Palace. She inadvertently learned that Consort Nian had accidentally killed the young prince's wet nurse in a fit of rage, and felt that this was a rare opportunity, but she did not know how to do it, so she came to inform Consort Wuya about it.
Upon hearing this, Lady Uya gave Lady Fucha an idea: Lady Fucha should pretend to be the vengeful spirit of the wet nurse to frighten the young prince. Children are most afraid of ghosts and spirits, and Hongfu was already ill, so he was even more susceptible to fright. Sure enough, just as Lady Uya had predicted, the young prince developed a high fever that wouldn't go down, and even the imperial physicians were helpless, alarming the Fourth Prince.
Lady Nian never imagined that what she thought was a case of wronged spirits was actually orchestrated by Lady Wuya and Lady Fucha. It was just a pity that little Hongfu suffered so much because of this, his life hanging by a thread...
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