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

The queen had already thought clearly. Although she was angry with An Lingrong for taking matters into his own hands without reporting her, she was suspected of overstepping his authority.

But since the emperor didn't say anything, An Lingrong was not wrong.

Thinking of the emperor's love for the man in front of her, the queen was heartbroken, but she still had to act dignified and generous.

"The Queen is generous, but she is a little too kind. If everyone in the harem interferes with the palace power at will like Xiangui, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Before Concubine Hua arrived, the strange voice came first.

An Lingrong obediently bowed to her and then explained: "It was absolutely not my intention to interfere with the palace power. Things have to be prioritized. If I had stood by and allowed Yu to take Xin Changzai to the Shenxing Department yesterday, that would have been right. It's disrespectful to the palace rules. Concubine Hua is in charge of the Sixth Palace, and I, the concubine, want to stop her for the sake of her reputation."

Concubine Hua choked and looked ugly: "Xiangui is the queen and I am no longer here? You can sue the queen and me and punish them privately, maybe you are coveting the power of the palace, right?"

An Lingrong denied it flatly: "How dare I covet the palace power? Yesterday, the Yu family was really too arrogant and domineering. If I didn't capture her, I couldn't protect Xin Changli. The Yu family is so vicious, I am afraid of her." More terrible things will happen. By the time the concubine captures it, it will be already late. He is asking to see the Queen and Concubine Hua, but the palace key has been lost. How can he mobilize forces for such a trivial matter? The emperor can only make the decision. .”

Seeing that she explained clearly in a few words and passed all the blame, Concubine Hua's face became more and more gloomy.

She didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Ke Xin Changzai has arrived.

As soon as Xin Chang entered the door, he cried out to the Queen and Concubine Hua about his grievances.

She was the one who suffered the most, and she almost suffered such great injustice. How could the Queen not comfort her?

When Concubine Hua saw that Xin Changzai was thanking An Lingrong repeatedly, she knew that the matter was over, so she could only snort and not mention it.

Apart from snarling angrily at An Lingrong from time to time, he could do nothing else.

This matter was finally settled, and Xin Changzai was very grateful to An Lingrong and began to approach him proactively.

An Lingrong didn't dislike her, but found her to be quite interesting with her small mouth.

The two of them went back and forth and gradually established a friendship.

By mid-February, An Lingrong's fetus was already four months old.

The queen became more and more anxious and took action many times.

Later, the dishes of mutual punishment began to be served.

An Lingrong could tolerate it at first, but later he found out that half of the table was filled with this kind of dish, and the remaining half was not good for pregnant women, so he laughed angrily.

I found an opportunity to let Fanghua bring the matter to the emperor.

The emperor was shocked but also felt lucky.

Fortunately, he didn't worry and let Fanghua take care of Rong'er. Then he became angry and asked Su Peisheng to find out the truth.

He also equipped An Lingrong with a small kitchen, and all the expenses came from his private treasury.

This move made the queen so angry that she became more determined to have an abortion.

The Queen Mother even called her overtly or covertly to tell her to stop.

"Aunt, Lady Xian is the banner of the Manchu Army. If she gives birth to a prince and is favored by the emperor, I, the queen, may not be able to sleep at night."

The Queen did not want to talk to the Queen Mother. She only said that she had no choice but to do it for the Ulanala family, and left directly.

The Queen Mother was so angry that her face was as black as the bottom of a pot, but she had to give the Queen the full answer.

After all, she had stayed in the palace for so many years. Before the emperor ascended the throne, she began to take charge of the palace and deployed countless people.

No matter how much the emperor investigated, he could not find the truth, and in the end he could only deal with a few scapegoats.

He had doubts about Concubine Hua and the Queen, but he never thought that the Queen Mother was also involved.

In the end, An Lingrong persuaded him.

Taking retreat as an opportunity to advance, he acted as if he was suppressing his grievances in order not to upset the emperor.

The emperor treated her like a jewel and felt extremely guilty.

After changing the kitchenette, the queen became quiet.

It's not that he doesn't take action anymore, but he is preparing a big move and is ready to hit it with one hit.

While An Lingrong was wary of the queen, he heard Xiao Dezi say that Sui Yuxuan sent someone to build a swing in the imperial garden.

I immediately understood that Zhen Huan would meet the emperor in a few days.

She still has one last step to prepare.

Immediately someone went to get gold silk and bright yellow cloth.

She is about to start performing~

No matter how busy the emperor is every day, he always comes to see An Lingrong. Sometimes I couldn't spare the time, so I would ask Su Peisheng to take care of me, for fear that there would be another problem with the food.

In the afternoon of this day, An Lingrong was doing embroidery.

Her embroidery skills were only average, and she failed to learn from Lin Xiu.

There's nothing she can do about it. Even if she is the King of Volume, she still has too much to learn.

Learning embroidery is already something you can squeeze out of your time, so how can you spend too much time honing your skills?

If it weren't for the original owner's talent, she might not even be able to reach this average level.

The emperor came over after finishing his business. As soon as he entered the door, he saw An Lingrong embroidering something and couldn't help but smile.

"I never saw you doing needlework in the past, but now that you are pregnant, you are even more diligent. You are indeed a mother-hearted person."

"What did the emperor say!"

An Lingrong shook the object at him: "I am making pajamas for you, otherwise how would you dare to use such a color?"

Emperor Dingqing took a look and realized that it was bright yellow cloth.

"Why did you remember to make clothes for me? Is this... pajamas?"

"The emperor is the husband of my concubine. If you don't make the first piece of clothing for your husband, who else will make it for you?"

An Lingrong showed the embroidery studio to the emperor with a smile: "It's just that the concubine is like a female red, and she can't embroider the majestic patterns. She can only embroider some elegant patterns. If the emperor doesn't like it, the concubine won't do it." Done."

Hearing her putting herself first, the emperor couldn't help but smile: "How could he not like it? I like whatever Rong'er does."

An Lingrong smiled lightly and said as if chatting: "Speaking of which, I was originally going to make a regular dress for the emperor. But when I went to the manufacturing office to get the fabric, I was told that the special fabrics and gold threads had been measured. If you want more, you need the approval of the Empress or Concubine Hua. I don’t want to trouble the Empress with such a trivial matter, so I just make a pajama."

When the emperor heard this, he originally wanted Su Peisheng to go and get something for An Lingrong. But seeing his slightly bulging belly, he gave up the idea.

"Regular clothes are cumbersome and complicated, and you are heavy, so you can't do this. Even if your pajamas are simple, you still have to pay attention to your body."

"I know that the emperor feels sorry for my concubine."

An Lingrong smiled and nodded in agreement: "Ordinary clothes are more complicated, and even the amount of gold wire has to be stipulated. When Qiu Fu went to ask for it, the manufacturing office said that other colors would be enough. But I am giving it to you. We are not making clothes for princes and princes, so what do we need those cyan and blue fabrics for? Even the khaki ones don’t look good. The emperor still looks more heroic wearing bright yellow ones!"