(Short story, free of charge, estimated to be 100,000 words)
Pei Fangyan was unlucky. Just three years after she became a good concubine, the old emperor died of illness.
But she was also lucky. At least she still had a child, so she didn't have to be buried with the old emperor.
It's really strange to say that Pei Fangyan has such an honor when no one else can give birth to a child?
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Pei Fangyan knelt down and thanked the gynecologist her father spent a lot of money on and her mother for her ten years of caring care;
However, her eyes secretly moved down, looking at the man with a beautiful tree facing the wind, and thanked him for his help.
Wang Xie noticed Pei Fangyan's provocative eyes and expressionless face, thinking about when he should go to Cining Palace again.
——————The above is Wang Xie's perspective——————
Pei Fangyan is a businessman's daughter. She agreed to become a good concubine since she was a child, and she lived happily for three years.
I could have continued to enjoy myself and be the Empress Dowager of the West Palace who is above all others.
But why did that thing that relieved her boredom come to bother her again?
What bad luck.
——————The above is Pei Fangyan's perspective——————
(Lightning protection: The female protagonist really never takes the male protagonist seriously, and the male protagonist takes a detour)
Concept: Power is the best tonic