amaotonovel Chapter 265 Consort Fucha
Chapter 265 Consort Fucha
Seeing that the chubby orange cat wasn't angry, Hongshi felt a little more at ease.
But he still said somewhat nervously:
"I heard from the eunuch that there is talk among the people."
It is said that after the Emperor ascended the throne, his treatment of his eighth and ninth uncles was too harsh.
They were not given a chance to reform themselves.
They also said... they also said that Father Emperor only cares about his own throne.
Disregarding brotherly affection led to Eighth Uncle and Ninth Uncle being imprisoned for many years and suffering immense hardship.
Upon hearing these words, the chubby orange cat's face grew increasingly grim.
He slammed his hand on the table and roared:
"Outrageous! Where did these rumors come from? Who is spreading these rumors behind the scenes?"
Seeing this, Hongchang quickly stepped forward and said:
"Father, these rumors are most likely being spread deliberately by someone."
The purpose was to sow discord between Father Emperor and Third Brother.
This caused the Emperor to develop a rift with his third brother.
Your Majesty, I believe this matter should be thoroughly investigated to find the person spreading the rumors and set the record straight.
This matter definitely needs to be investigated thoroughly.
The first people that Big Fat Orange suspected were naturally the Eighth and Ninth Brothers.
But what puzzled Big Fat Orange was that the two of them had been very quiet for the past few years.
It didn't cause any trouble.
But why are they suddenly stirring up this mess again?
The chubby orange cat's gaze slowly turned to Hongshi.
He knew very well that Hongshi's pleading for the Eighth and Ninth Princes, though instigated by others, was...
But this son was far too foolish.
Such a simple trap, yet he jumped into it without hesitation.
Moreover, Big Fat Orange also understands that...
Although Hongshi was instigated by others, he may not have had such thoughts deep down.
I felt that his father, the Emperor, was too harsh on his brothers.
Thinking of this, Big Fat Orange felt extremely disappointed in his son.
Nevertheless, Hongshi was his biological son, and he only had a few sons!
The chubby orange cat sighed helplessly, then said to Hongshi:
"You pleaded for your eighth and ninth uncles, even though you were instigated by others."
But what you say may not be what you truly think.
You harbor resentment towards me, your imperial father, since you don't want to be my son.
I will naturally grant your wish.
I originally intended to give you up for adoption to your eighth uncle…
Upon hearing this, Hongshi's face was filled with disbelief, and he exclaimed in a trembling voice:
"Father!"
Seeing this, Hongchang quickly stepped forward to stop them:
"Father, you mustn't! Third Brother was just confused for a moment."
My third brother has taken great care of us younger siblings over the years.
He could never possibly harbor resentment towards his father, the Emperor.
I hope that Father Emperor will consider our father-son relationship and forgive Third Brother this time.
Big Fat Orange looked at Hongchang and felt a little comforted. This child was so sensible.
But Hongshi was not clever and was easily manipulated.
No matter how bad this son is, he still has a heart full of filial piety.
As his father, he also needs to plan for his future.
After the youngest son died prematurely, the prince remained childless.
By adopting Hongshi to the twelfth prince, he could inherit the twelfth prince's title in the future.
Hongshi will not be mistreated after Hongchang ascends the throne.
After pondering for a moment, the chubby orange slowly spoke:
"Since Hongchang has pleaded for you, I will not demote you to a commoner."
Hongshi, I hereby adopt you to your twelfth uncle.
From now on, you should learn diligently from your twelfth uncle and not be so foolish again.
Upon hearing this, Hongshi was utterly devastated; he was no longer his father's child.
The Emperor no longer wanted him; he still wanted to wait for him to achieve merit and be promoted in rank.
He will take his mother out of the palace to enjoy a life of luxury later, because he is no longer his mother's son.
Hongshi swayed, as if he had lost all support.
He raised his head, his eyes filled with tears, and said in a trembling voice:
"Father, I know I was wrong."
Your subject should not have believed those rumors, and should not have spoken nonsense in front of Father Emperor.
"I beg Your Majesty to give me another chance. I will definitely repent and never dare to make such a mistake again."
Looking at Hongshi's pitiful appearance, the chubby orange felt a little sorry for him.
But he did this for Hongshi's future.
Hongshi is no longer his son, and those people will no longer be targeting Hongshi.
I will no longer plot against Hongshi.
The chubby orange cat was silent for a moment, then slowly said:
"Hongshi, I have already taught you a lesson for what you did today."
Although you have made a mistake, I am giving you this way out because of our father-son relationship.
"Giving you up for adoption to my twelfth uncle is for your own good, to prevent you from being schemed against by those with ulterior motives in the future."
Upon hearing this, Hongshi's body trembled slightly.
It's his fault as the son; he hasn't made any progress over the years.
Mother and Father Emperor always have to worry.
If he hadn't been so stupid, how could he have been outmaneuvered this time?
Mother will be very sad when she finds out.
He raised his head, his eyes filled with tears, and said in a trembling voice:
"Father, I understand. I will definitely learn from my twelfth uncle and will not let you down again."
"This whole thing started because of idle gossip among the eunuchs in your household," said the fat orange eunuch.
You must investigate this matter thoroughly when you get back.
Big Fat Orange thought that Hongshi was really muddle-headed and probably wouldn't be able to find anything out.
Then he said, "I will send Su Peisheng to your residence to investigate for you."
The person spreading these rumors must be brought to justice to set the record straight.
Hearing Da Pang Ju's words, Hong Shi felt a warm current well up in his heart.
He kowtowed several times heavily and said:
"Father, your son thanks you for your grace."
Hongchang also thought that his third brother was truly a fool who had good fortune.
Compared to his fifth brother Hongzhou, who was always neglected by the Emperor...
And then there's the fourth brother, Hongli, who was disliked by the Emperor.
That's incredibly lucky.
Big Fat Orange felt utterly exhausted after dealing with this matter.
He waved his hand, signaling them to step back.
Hongchang stepped forward and helped Hongshi up, gently comforting him:
"Third Brother, Father is doing this for your own good. Be careful in everything you do from now on, and don't be so reckless as this time."
Hongshi nodded gratefully.
The chubby orange then instructed Hongshi: "When you get to your twelfth uncle's place, be careful with your words and actions, and don't make me worry again."
Hongshi hurriedly agreed, and then solemnly kowtowed three times to the big fat orange.
Only then did he and Hongchang take their leave and exit Yangxin Butcher's.
After Hongshi and Hongchang took their leave, the chubby orange tree said seriously to Su Peisheng:
"Go to Hongshi's residence and carefully investigate the source of that rumor. If there is a mastermind behind it, do not let any of them get away with it."
Su Peisheng accepted the order and left.
Consort Qi of Changchun Palace soon received news that her son had been adopted out.
When Consort Qi of Changchun Palace heard this news, she felt as if everything went dark and the whole world had collapsed.
She gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, her fingers turning white from the force.
Her body was trembling slightly, the pain and shock intertwined, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
Consort Qi murmured to herself, her eyes filled with tears.
She recalled the difficulties she faced in conceiving Hongshi, and all the effort she had put into raising him over the years.
She had been carefully guiding Hongshi, hoping he could establish himself within the royal family.
But now, he is to be adopted by his twelfth uncle.
This meant she had lost her only son and her last source of support in the palace.
Her daughters and sons had all died young, leaving only Hongshi.
Those delusions she once harbored had long since vanished; all she hoped for was that Hongshi would be safe and sound.
I'll be a carefree prince from now on, and give her a few grandsons.
"How could the Emperor be so heartless? No, I must beg the Emperor."
Guarjia Wenyuan, supporting her large pregnant belly, looked at Cuiguo.
"Cuiguo, aren't you going to stop your mistress?"
Cui Guo snapped out of her daze and quickly stopped Consort Qi.
Guarjia Wenyuan advised, "Sister Qi Fei, you mustn't act impulsively right now."
If you go rashly after receiving the Emperor's decree, you might offend him.
Not only will you not be able to plead for the Third Prince, you might even harm yourself.
The Third Prince can only rely on you, Sister.
If something were to happen to you now, the Third Prince would truly be left without anyone to care for him.
Upon hearing Guarjia Wenyuan's words, Consort Qi trembled slightly, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.
But he quickly regained his resolve.
“Wen Yuan is right. I can’t act impulsively. I have to think of a way.”
Consort Qi took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.
But her mind was completely blank; she was utterly lost and bewildered.
"Sister, what should I do?"
The voice clearly carried a sob.
Guarjia Wenyuan wasn't particularly clever, so naturally he couldn't come up with any good ideas.
But she knew someone definitely had a way.
The Empress is so capable, she must have a way.
Guarjia Wenyuan thought this way, and naturally, that's what she said.
"Sister Qi Fei, Her Majesty the Empress is so capable, she must have a solution."
Why don't we go and ask Her Majesty the Empress? Perhaps she can come up with a solution for us."
Guarjia Wenyuan spoke cautiously, a hint of expectation in her eyes.
Hopefully, this suggestion will give Consort Qi a glimmer of hope.
Upon hearing this, Consort Qi trembled slightly, a hint of confusion mixed with urgency flashing in her eyes.
Yes, yes, yes, Her Majesty the Empress will surely have a way.
She can go to the Empress's Palace.
Consort Qi grasped at a straw, a determined glint in her eyes.
She slowly raised her head, looking at Guarjia Wenyuan, her voice tinged with urgency:
“Sister Wen Yuan, you’re right, Her Majesty the Empress will definitely have a solution.”
I'll go to Kunning Palace to find Her Majesty the Empress right away.
When Guarjia Wenyuan saw that Consort Qi had regained her resolve, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She quickly helped Consort Qi up and said, "Sister, let's go now."
"Cuiguo, go and prepare, we're going to Kunning Palace immediately."
With this information in mind, Consort Qi was able to focus on other matters.
Consort Qi looked at Guarjia Wenyuan's large belly
"Wen Yuan, you're quite far along in your pregnancy, you shouldn't go. I'll go by myself."
If anything happens to you with such a big belly, ptooey!
"The bad ones don't work, the good ones do; older sister speaks without thinking, younger sister, don't mind her."
Guarjia Wenyuan shook her head.
"My sister made a mistake unintentionally, how could I care about such a small matter?"
Sister, let me stay with you.
Jingtai, who was beside Guarjia Wenyuan, saw his empress's large pregnant belly.
They also disagreed with their own mistress joining in the persuasion.
"Your Majesty, you mustn't have any health problems."
If you come along, Consort Qi will have to take care of you.
Consort Qi also advised, "Sister Wenyuan, just listen to Jingtai and stay in Changchun Palace with peace of mind."
"I'm going to plead with the Empress. No matter the outcome, I'll come back and tell you."
Guarjia Wenyuan hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.
"Then you must be careful, sister. If Her Majesty the Empress refuses to help, don't force yourself."
Consort Qi hurriedly headed to Kunning Palace with Cuiguo in tow.
Inside the Kunning Palace, Fucha Peiyun sat leisurely by the window, enjoying the scenery outside.
Suddenly, she heard Ye'er announce that Consort Qi was requesting an audience.
Upon hearing this, Fucha Peiyun immediately understood Consort Qi's purpose.
"Let her in."
Fucha Peiyun gave the order in a calm tone.
Ye'er accepted the order and left. A short while later, she led Consort Qi in.
Fucha Peiyun looked closely and saw that Consort Qi looked flustered.
His face was full of worry, a stark contrast to his usual dignified demeanor.
Fucha Peiyun sighed inwardly.
She slowly rose to greet Consort Qi.
When Consort Qi saw Fucha Peiyun, her eyes immediately reddened and tears welled up in them.
She forced back her tears and bent her knees, preparing to kneel down.
Seeing this, Fucha Peiyun quickly stepped forward, stopping Consort Qi who was about to kneel, and gently comforted her:
"Sister Qi, don't worry. I've heard a little about this matter as well."
The Third Prince's misfortune was actually caused by someone plotting against him.
It was a deliberate scheme by someone to instigate the Third Prince to plead for the Eighth and Ninth Princes of the Imperial Clan Court.
This led to this terrible disaster.
Upon hearing this, Consort Qi's heart tightened, and her first thought was of that brat, Hongli.
Hongli has always been cunning and scheming. She had long warned Hongshi to keep his distance from him and not to have too much contact with him.
But who could have predicted that, despite all this, Hongshi would ultimately fall victim to his scheme?
Thinking of this, Consort Qi became even more furious.
Emperor Hongli himself was morally corrupt, licentious, and lacked self-control. He even dared to seduce a young palace maid, which led to his punishment by the emperor.
However, instead of repenting, he harbored resentment.
He regarded Hongshi's praise by the emperor and his conferment of the title of Beile as a thorn in his side and was determined to get rid of him.
“Sister, I know you are the smartest person in this palace. You must have a way to save my poor Hongshi.”
Consort Qi's face was streaked with tears, her voice was slightly choked with sobs, and her eyes were filled with expectation and pleading.
Fucha Peiyun gently patted Consort Qi's hand and comforted her, "Sister, don't worry, let me explain slowly."
She gently helped Consort Qi to a seat, and after Consort Qi was settled, she softly said:
"Sister Qi Fei, please calm down and let me finish what I have to say."
Upon hearing this, Consort Qi quickly stopped crying and hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.
Then he looked eagerly at Fucha Peiyun, waiting for her to continue.
Fucha Peiyun sighed softly and said earnestly:
"Sister, this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface."
The Third Prince was adopted by his twelfth uncle by the Emperor, although this was partly due to the Emperor's displeasure.
But the Emperor did this out of good intentions.
She paused briefly, then continued to explain:
"The Emperor did this to protect the Third Prince and keep him away from the intrigues and troubles of the palace."
After all, the people in the imperial court and the inner palace are treacherous, and one could easily be plotted against if one is not careful.
The Emperor was also worried that the Third Prince would be plotted against in the future.