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

Moreover, An Bihuai is just a member of the Ministry of Industry and has no real power at all. How could a simple and good-natured person like Rong'er be bullied to death under Shi Lan?

Although the emperor likes Concubine Hua's little temper, he also knows that she has never had a good temper towards concubines.

That's all for others, he wasn't happy when he thought of Rong'er suffering.

"Rong'er, why should you belittle yourself? You can't decide what your family background is. I see that An Yuanwailang has been very diligent over the years, and it's time for him to change his position."

The emperor couldn't bear that this little girl had low self-esteem because of her family background, so he decided to find an opportunity for An Bihuai to make a contribution so that he could be promoted.

Then Rong'er won't have to worry about his family background.

"As for the matter of the housekeeper, I didn't think well about it. Although Concubine Hua is not bad in nature, she is still very arrogant. You are simple-minded, so I'm afraid you will suffer a loss. This matter of the housekeeper is all."

The emperor gave up the idea, and An Lingrong's smile deepened a bit.

The two of them were very affectionate, so they didn't mention it.

When greeting her the next day, the queen mentioned that the emperor asked Shen Meizhuang to follow the housekeeper.

Concubine Hua's angry eyes were like knives, and she wanted to cut off the flesh of Shen Meizhuang's wrists.

Shen Meizhuang is not afraid at all.

She glanced vaguely at An Lingrong beside her, feeling an indescribable secret of joy in her heart.

So what if there is more grace than her? After all, the emperor still values ​​himself more.

Xiangui is good-looking, but how long can a person from Israel be good?

Although Shen Meizhuang knew that her mentality was wrong, she really had no good impression of An Lingrong.

Not to mention that An Lingrong made her and Zhen Huan embarrassed on the day of greeting.

Even in terms of favor, she doesn't like him either.

She thought she was no worse than An Ling, but since she entered the palace, she had been steadily suppressed by him, and her pride and confidence were shattered to pieces.

Now that there was finally one item that could surpass An Lingrong, she was naturally a little proud.

Concubine Hua looked at Shen Meizhuang coldly, then at An Lingrong, and suddenly smiled: "I originally thought that the emperor's favorite person is Xian Guiren, but I didn't expect that the one he values ​​the most is Shen Guiren."

"The most important thing about the women in this palace is the emperor's attention. In addition to those who have children, there are many women in this palace who are favored and forgotten after a while. Only those who are taken seriously by the emperor, Only then can we stand firm. Mr. Xiangui, are you right?"

An Lingrong's smile did not diminish, as if he did not understand what Concubine Hua was talking about him at all, and he raised a bright and innocent smile towards her.

"Thank you, Concubine Hua, for the advice. I will definitely keep it in mind."

Concubine Hua:? ? ?

Queen:? ? ?

The rest of the crowd:? ? ?

Concubine Hua's mind was almost stuck. Seeing that An Lingrong's serious expression of gratitude did not seem to be fake, she herself was confused.

Thinking back crazily about what she just said, isn't her sarcastic tone obvious enough?

How did this noble lady know that he was mentioning her? !

Concubine Hua really couldn't keep up with An Lingrong's thinking, so she simply darkened her pretty face and stared at her coldly: "Mr. Xian, are you mocking me?"

An Lingrong opened her big watery eyes with surprise on her face: "How could Concubine Hua think so? Didn't you just remind me that concubines should serve the emperor well, and only by gaining the emperor's attention can he be favored for a long time? Concubine, right? I am sincerely grateful for your advice."

Concubine Hua was stunned and couldn't say a word.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses and come to the conclusion: This noble lady is mentally ill, and it seems that she is not normal even if she cares about him.

Forget it.

Concubine Hua didn't want to deal with An Lingrong anymore, but she didn't want to let Shen Meizhuang go.

"Shen Guiren is very talented. He actually allowed the emperor to bypass so many elderly people in the palace and let you learn to manage palace affairs with me. You must study hard and don't let down the emperor's wishes."

Concubine Qi and Concubine Li were the most angry. They felt heartbroken when they heard this and attacked Shen Meizhuang one after another.

Although Shen Meizhuang had a headache, with the queen's help, the time for greetings was over.

But An Lingrong didn't care about these eyebrows and lawsuits, and only focused on calculating his ovulation period.

When it was time to ovulate, she would find an excuse to go find the emperor every other day, and naturally stay and sleep with him.

For more than ten days in a row, everyone in the harem wanted to tear An Ling Rongsheng apart before she stopped.

By the end of the month, when menstruation, which had always been stable, came very rarely, An Lingrong knew that he was stable.

There will be a small amount of blood stains in the first few months of pregnancy, and she still knows this common sense.

It's just that the time is still young and I can't feel the pulse, but the strangeness of the body is not deceiving.

After a month of this, the weather is getting colder.

That day, Xia Wei was tailoring clothes for An Lingzong, when she suddenly let out a sigh.

"what happened?"

An Lingrong looked at her strangely, and Xia Wei compared again before answering uncertainly: "My lord, how thick is your waist?"

She would rather believe that she measured it wrong than that An Lingrong was fat.

You must know that she has been with An Lingrong for six years, and she knows full well how hardworking her master is.

An Lingrong's waist has never changed at all since her body was fully developed. It suddenly became thicker. Could it be that he was caught in some kind of trap?

Many conspiracies and conspiracies flashed through Xia Wei's mind.

"rest assured."

An Lingrong patted her head with a gentle smile: "Just put a few more inches on your waist."

"Why put more on the waist?"

The emperor was stepping into the palace gate and felt a little strange when he heard these words.

An Lingrong smiled and came forward to salute, and put his big hands on her waist: "Xia Wei measured my concubine so that the embroiderers could make more winter clothes, but found that my waist was actually thicker. . It can be seen that this palace is for raising people, and I can’t get fat no matter how much I eat when I’m at home.”

The emperor took advantage of the situation and touched her waist, feeling that it was still slender and soft. He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if your waist is fatter, I'm afraid even the Chu Palace's thin waist can't compare to yours."

"The King of Chu has such a thin waist that many people starve to death in the palace. Fortunately, I met the emperor, so I can feel so comfortable."

An Lingrong thought, this was a good opportunity. Then she snuggled into the emperor's arms and said with a smile: "Compared with this sentence, I prefer Huan (xuan) Huan Yi curling around the waist of Chu Palace. It can better highlight the graceful and graceful manners of a woman."

"Huan Huan is hanging around Chu Gong's waist?"

The emperor recited these words silently, and a face suddenly popped into his mind.

He remembered that Wan Chang used this sentence to answer his name during the palace election.

But... Huan (huan), Huan (xuan), Huan (qiong)...

Yes, there are three ways to read this word. When it is read as (xuan), it refers to the softness and lightness of a woman. It should be Huan (xuan) Huanyi curling around the waist of Chu Palace!

Thinking of this, the emperor felt a little disappointed with Wan Changzai who was still in confinement.

He thought that this woman who looked similar to Chun Yuan was also well-read and must be talented.

Now it seems that he has talent, but I'm afraid his learning is a bit shallow, and he can't compare with someone like Rong'er who is really well-read in poetry and books.