The amnesty that the Fourth Prince spoke of was not only for the common people, but also included the harem and prisons of the Great He.
In order to stop the rumors as soon as possible, the Fourth Prince ordered the relevant officials to immediately begin preparing the conditions for a general amnesty. After several days of preparation, the Fourth Prince's amnesty decree was finally completed and issued.
When Empress Fucha, residing deep within the palace, learned of this news, she was somewhat incredulous and went to inquire. It turned out that the Fourth Prince's edict of general amnesty was indeed genuine.
Once Fucha made up her mind, she secretly went to the Cold Palace.
She told Lady Wuya about the Fourth Prince's great achievements in governing the world. Lady Wuya was so excited that she sat in her chair speechless for a long time.
"Is what you're saying true? Am I really about to leave? Is the Emperor going to release me?" Uya asked, stunned.
Fucha knew how Uya felt at this moment. She had been locked up in the cold palace for too long, so long that she had forgotten what the outside world looked like. She had been holding on to the last glimmer of hope for the Fourth Prince until now.
Lady Fucha nodded and said, "The Emperor will not only release my sister, but the entire realm will also be spared. My sister can rest assured this time. I came to tell you this good news. The Emperor's decree will arrive soon, so just wait..."
Suddenly, Uya cried out to the sky, her voice hoarse, "It's wonderful, wonderful... Heaven has finally opened its eyes! I no longer have to stay in this dark and desolate palace, suffering torment day after day, and going hungry... I've had enough of this..."
Empress Fucha was deeply moved by Empress Wuya's actions. Not long ago, she had been just like her, full of anticipation for the world outside the Cold Palace. But once she left the Cold Palace, it was nothing more than jumping from one abyss to another.
Fucha helped Wuya sit down and comforted her, saying, "Sister, you've suffered here. Although I didn't help you get out, I've been worried about you every day. As soon as I heard any news, I would come to inform you immediately. Now that you've been able to get out safely, I'm so happy for you..."
Uya wiped away her tears and turned to look at Fucha, understanding her meaning. She said coldly, "I understand, and I will never forget what I promised you. I have no one to rely on after I leave. You and I are kindred spirits. As long as we can help each other, we won't be trampled on by others again..."
She never felt that she was the one who trampled on others.
Fucha smiled with relief, patted Wuya's hand, and said, "It's good that you remember, sister. We have a common enemy, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend. In that sense, we might still be very good partners..."
Uya coldly watched her hand fall into Fucha's grasp, her heart churning with turmoil. A surge of hatred for Lanqin welled up within her, and she thought to herself, "Niohuru Lanqin, you've had your good days too long. It's time for a change..."
“You hate the Niohuru clan the most, and I hate the Nian clan and the Empress the most. The people we need to deal with are all in high positions now, and it is generally difficult to harm them,” said Fucha.
“Yes, we can’t even get into their palace! How can we deal with them?” Uya said dejectedly.
"Let's think of a solution slowly!" said Lady Fucha.
"How are you sleeping now? Are you still dreaming about those ghosts?" Uya asked. "Since you know about your past life, do you still remember what happened to Niohuru?"
Fucha only remembered that in her previous life, Niohuru was never favored!
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