The Biography of Queen Fuca

Name: The Biography of Queen Fuca
Author: Meiwu.

by Meiwu.

ongoing Ancient Romance Palace Intrigue Female Lead

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Xiao Xian Chun Queen Fucha's Jingshu, the daughter of Li Rongbao, the general manager of Chahar. In the fifth year of Yongzheng's reign, there was a draft held every three years. Fucha Jingshu, who was over 16 years old, was also included in the draft. She was from a well-known family, good at etiquette, graceful, dignified and beautiful. On the day of the selection, she was favored by Emperor Yongzheng, and she was immediately betrothed to Prince Bao, Aisin Gioro Hongli. They got married on July 18th and entered Prince Bao's Mansion as the direct descendant of Fujin. One is a handsome and dashing prince. One is a dignified, beautiful, gentle and virtuous lady. They get married according to the decree, they fall in love with each other, they raise eyebrows together, and treat each other with respect as guests. A young couple, a God-given marriage. She is a virtuous and kind-hearted woman who created a peaceful harem for Qianlong. But they couldn't stay together for a long time; she was a mother who valued her children as much as her life, but she lost her children one after another, leaving only a daughter, but she couldn't watch her grow up. She lived for thirty-seven years and stayed with him for twenty-two years. For the next thirteen years, she lived up to the word "virtuous" throughout her life. She won people's hearts with her virtues and convinced everyone with her virtues. She is the most virtuous queen and the virtuous wife. \U002F\u002F "Twenty-two years of kindness, thirteen years of internal governance. Suddenly I had a dream of spring breeze, and I wandered to the shore. The saintly kindness is deeply remembered, and the palace pot is full of virtuous people. I endured the chanting of Guanju, and the strings of the Zhuqin have been broken." She said, when I look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, I miss you when I walk and when I sit down. He said that when I admire flowers in spring and watch snow in winter, I miss you when I wake up and miss you when I dream. She said, there are trees in the south and Kun in the north. I miss you when I come and I miss you when I go. He said, it doesn't matter whether it is honor or disgrace. I will miss you when I am alive and I will miss you when I die.