Comprehensive Film and Television: Starting from An Lingrong, becoming the king of rolls

At this time, Xiao Dezi came in to report.

"My young master, I heard that the emperor was very angry at the Yangxin Hall today because of Third Elder Brother's homework. When Third Elder Brother returned to Concubine Qi's place, his legs were shaking when he walked."

How did An Lingrong know that the emperor was deliberately looking for trouble because of Concubine Qi's talkativeness? After all, the third elder brother was indeed stupid and it was common for him to be scolded.

She was happy when she thought that Concubine Qi was sad. Qi Erha's little talk about greeting her every day made her upset.

Speaking of which, Concubine Qi also had a child who was handled lightly by the emperor no matter how many stupid things she did.

It’s time for me to have a child.

An Lingrong touched her belly and calculated the time. It was best for her to get pregnant this month.

Two months after the end of the year, it was just right to explode.

Things were complicated at the end of the year, and the Queen couldn't spare any time to take action.

When spring comes next year, Zhen Huan's confinement will be lifted.

As soon as Zhen Huan appeared, the emperor must be very fond of her, and she could attract a wave of attention.

An Lingrong has been conditioning her body since she was ten years old. She looks petite and frail on the outside, but in fact she is as strong as a calf on the inside.

Menstruation is very regular, and with the double control of Chun Tang and the medical skills she has learned, it is not difficult to get pregnant.

It’s just a matter of finding a suitable opportunity.

An Lingrong counted the days, made up his mind to pester the emperor during the ovulation period, and began to take care of his body.

The emperor looked at Shenmeizhuang's sign today.

Shen Meizhuang is good-looking, dignified and generous. He is not the same type as An Lingrong, which makes the emperor feel a little strange.

The emperor favored her for three days in a row, and then turned over the names of the remaining people one after another.

By the time everyone except Zhen Huan had finished favoring her, a month had almost passed.

On this day, the emperor rewarded the chrysanthemums in Shenmeizhuang, and also gave all the rare green chrysanthemums to Shenmeizhuang. Concubine Hua was so angry that she moved all the chrysanthemums from Yikun Palace.

After hearing the news from Xiao Dezi, An Lingrong knew that Concubine Hua was about to take action.

Just when she was thinking about whether she could do anything, Qiu Fu ran in from outside excitedly.

"My lord, Eunuch Su from the Emperor's side is here!"

"Eunuch Su? Please come in quickly."

Why is Su Peisheng here?

An Lingrong sat up straight and saw Su Peisheng walking in with someone carrying a tray and saluting her.

"Eunuch Su, please get up quickly. Why do you have time to come here today? But what is the emperor's decree?"

"My lord Xian, the emperor is thinking about you and specially asked someone to make a peach and plum opera spring tapestry small leaf red sandalwood fan for you to play with."

Su Peisheng said, lifting the cover on the tray, and an exquisite round fan appeared in front of everyone.

"The surface of this fan is made of double-sided tapestry. The pattern on it was painted by the emperor himself, and was specially woven by the embroiderer. The handle is made of small-leaf red sandalwood, and the frame is made of jade. The pendant is a hollow ivory Carved incense balls can be placed with your favorite spices. The emperor said that the wind blown out by this fan will be fragrant."

"Double-sided tapestry?" Qiu Fu on the side couldn't help but marveled at how many years she had stayed in the palace: "One inch of tapestry and one inch of gold are said to be precious. Let alone double-sided tapestry."

When Su Peisheng heard someone cheering, he added: "The emperor said that the appearance of the peach and plum should be preserved on tapestry so that the young master can play with it from time to time."

An Lingrong was really pleasantly surprised this time.

No matter what the emperor was thinking, the underlying meaning of these words was because Luju comforted him.

This kind of treatment was something she had never imagined.

"Chuntang."

An Lingrong asked Chun Tang to see the reward, and his face was filled with emotion. He said happily: "I don't want the emperor to be busy with government affairs and still thinking about my concubine. I am lucky to have the emperor miss me."

Su Peisheng pinched his purse and smiled deeper, as if An Lingrong was saying goodbye.

After he left, An Lingrong played with the tapestry fan for a while, and then asked Xia Wei to carefully dress herself up with a stubborn little white flower and fragile make-up.

He waved his little hand: "Qiu Fu, Xiao Dezi, you two hold the guzheng and follow me to Yuhua Pavilion for a walk."

Yuhua Pavilion is very close to Yangxin Hall.

When An Lingrong arrived, he first asked Qiu Fu to make a cup of fragrant tea and then lit some incense.

After finishing the tone, put on the most beautiful posture, facing the stairs coming up from the rain flower terrace.

You must make sure that when people come up, they can see the most beautiful version of themselves at first sight.

After everything was ready, An Lingrong started playing the guzheng.

A long love song with a melodious and melodious sound, just like a girl waiting for her lover to tell her feelings to the spring breeze.

The emperor was reviewing memorials in the Yangxin Hall when he suddenly heard the sound of this music, which was quite elegant.

"Su Peisheng, go find out who is playing the kite."

"Yes."

Su Peisheng withdrew and came back soon to report that it was An Lingrong playing the guzheng in Yuhua Pavilion.

With a smile on his lips, the emperor stood up and walked in the direction of Yuhua Pavilion.

After a few steps, they reached the place where the emperor quietly went upstairs.

I saw An Lingrong leaning sideways and playing the guzheng quietly and seriously.

The late autumn sun was warm and gentle, emitting a soft light that fell through the yellow glazed tiles of Yuhua Pavilion onto An Lingrong's body, as if giving her a halo.

The incense in the incense burner was as thin as smoke, adding a bit of hazy beauty to her.

Beautiful people, beautiful scenery, beautiful music.

The three of them combine with each other to create a wonderful scene that makes people unable to bear and reluctant to break the scene.

The emperor's heart was beating fast, and he had an indescribable feeling. He just stood there and looked at An Lingrong quietly, unwilling to make any sound.

It wasn't until the song was played that the emperor woke up from a dream.

He walked forward slowly and praised: "The people are beautiful, and the music is also beautiful! This song Sauvignon Blanc made me truly understand what it means to be beautiful like a flower in the clouds."

"Your Majesty, are you here? Is this music enough for His Majesty's ears?"

An Lingrong saluted him and was helped up by the emperor before he could squat down.

"If I'm not satisfied with this kind of lingering music, is there any good music in the world?"

The emperor hugged An Lingrong into his arms: "You girl, are you not surprised at all that I'm coming?"

An Lingrong hugged his waist and said in a muffled voice: "If the emperor doesn't come, who will I play this song for? It's not in vain that I went out to find such a good place."

She raised her little head, bit her lip and looked at the emperor: "Who asked the emperor to only hear the smiles of the newlyweds, but not the cries of the old concubine. If the concubine doesn't come, I'm afraid the emperor will forget about it."

"Nizi is always talking nonsense. How could I be willing to make you cry?"

The emperor originally thought that An Lingrong was being coquettish, but when he saw the red corners of the little woman's eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Did you cry?

Could it be that because he rewarded Shen Guiren with the green chrysanthemum, this girl was afraid that he would forget her, so she hid and cried secretly?

As he thought about it, the image of An Lingrong hiding in the quilt and secretly crying appeared in the emperor's mind, and he felt extremely distressed for a moment.

He hugged her and comforted her softly: "How could I forget you? I didn't ask Su Peisheng to give you a tapestry fan this morning. Isn't it more precious than green chrysanthemums? I painted all the flowers with my own hands. Didn't you say you can't do it? I will only give green chrysanthemums to people who like the flowers."