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

"Then Rong'er has done it, the emperor must not dislike it." An Lingrong seemed to be possessed by Sister Lin: "If today the emperor sees Rong'er's craftsmanship and finds it boring, and tomorrow he sees another sister's wonderful work, then Rong'er I’m afraid I’m going to cry heartbroken.”

The emperor was very surprised when he heard her tone at first, and pinched her face with a smile: "Your tears are more precious than Dongzhu. It makes me feel sad if you shed even one."

As a scroll king, An Lingrong is very capable of action. She never puts off today's work until tomorrow.

Since I agreed to make pajamas, I started working on it immediately.

Within a few days, one was made and sent to the Yangxin Hall.

As for whether the emperor wore it or not in Yangxin Hall, she no longer asked.

Anyway, every time he came to her Chengqian Palace, the emperor wore it.

As the twelfth lunar month approaches, the palace's new year's rewards come down. According to Miao Ke, the emperor ordered to save expenses.

According to the concubine's reward, it is half less than last year.

An Lingrong didn't rely on this to make a living, so he didn't care.

Instead, it was the emperor who mysteriously handed her a box when he arrived.

"what is this?"

An Lingrong held the box strangely, because it was quite heavy.

"We have to save money this year. The rewards for the New Year are reduced by half. You have just been promoted to the imperial concubine, so the rewards below cannot be reduced."

When An Lingrong heard this, he was a little surprised when he opened the box, and there were actually silver coins inside.

At first glance, it looks like the kind used to reward servants.

"emperor."

An Lingrong was a little moved.

No matter what kind of person the emperor is, how unkind he is to his concubines.

But it has always been very good to her, even though it took her six years of hard work to get this.

However, An Lingrong did not expect that he would even consider such a small thing for his own sake.

It can only be said that if the emperor wants to be really nice to someone, ordinary little girls really can't control it.

No wonder the Queen, Concubine Duan, Concubine Hua, and Zhen Huan are all so infatuated with the Emperor.

Thinking of this, An Lingrong's moved emotions instantly cooled down.

What I am experiencing now, who knows if the queens and others also experienced it back then?

Although she calmed down, her face was still excited, and her watery eyes were full of admiration.

The emperor rubbed her head with a smile in his eyes.

Rong'er's family background was not obvious when she first entered the palace, and she herself was a generous person, so she was afraid that money was already tight.

If he didn't subsidize him privately, Rong'er wouldn't know how miserable his life would be.

There was plenty of food and fish every day, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs kept close watch on her to deliver various copies. An Lingrong said: Yes, yes, life is really miserable!

As the year approaches, there are many things and disputes in the palace. An Lingrong feels like he is watching a play every day.

In the twelfth lunar month, Concubine Hua invited her concubines to the Qingyin Pavilion to watch a play.

Because she held the power of the palace, Concubine Hua defied the heavens and the earth and showed no respect to the queen.

Not only did she take the lead in ordering the drama, she also used the drama to mock the queen's background as a concubine.

The queen was so good at enduring that she could still maintain a smile even after being ridiculed like this, as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps because the emperor often confided some things to Zhen Huan these days, Zhen Huan now looked at Concubine Hua as if she were looking at a grasshopper after the fall.

Using some drama to mock Concubine Hua for her current prominence will be nothing more than a dream in the future.

An Lingrong was eating melon quietly on the side, feeling that the drama under the stage was more exciting than the one on stage.

Zhen Huan is Zhen Huan, and she is so smooth-talking that even Concubine Hua cannot match her.

If it were placed in modern times, he might become a great lawyer!

On the day of Laba, the Queen Mother used the concubines in the harem to greet her, specifically naming Zhen Huan.

He praised Zhen Huan so much and rewarded her with two brocade pieces.

Finally, he said that he liked Zhen Huan and asked her to go over and accompany her to copy scriptures.

An Lingrong thought that the Queen Mother would cause trouble for Yi Xiu, but until the greeting was over, the Queen Mother only pulled Zhen Huan to praise her, without even giving her a look.

If it were anyone else, he would have been angry a long time ago.

After all, she gave birth to an elder brother, but he was not as good as someone who was always favored.

But An Lingrong didn't care at all what the Queen Mother thought.

It's better to ignore herself like this, it will save her trouble.

but……

An Lingrong's eyes were lowered. Secretly paying the Queen Mother was a problem, as was the fact that the Queen Mother's decree before she died was not to be revoked.

It seems that some planning is needed.

As the New Year approaches, things are happening one after another. An Lingrong is like a turtle in a melon field, he is full of food.

On this day, it was revealed that the wealthy lady was pregnant.

Concubine Hua heard that someone was pregnant again. His eyes widened in disbelief.

The noble Fucha said that he had what he had and would not cheat like Shen Meizhuang, which angered Zhen Huan.

He directly mocked her for not sleeping with her often.

The rich and noble man seemed not to recognize it, and only thought he was bragging about his good fortune.

An Lingrong felt that given her level, it was normal not to be able to hear.

After talking about Shenmeizhuang, the noble Fucha suddenly smiled at An Lingrong: "This is a blessing from God. Maybe I can get an elder brother like Concubine Xian!"

An Lingrong replied with a few dumbfounding words.

I don’t know what kind of time Fucha noble spent in the palace during the days when she went to the Old Summer Palace, and she became more and more free.

He was cautious when he first entered the palace, but now he offended everyone present except himself with a few words.

I don’t know whether it’s because of my nature, or because of sex hormone imbalance caused by pregnancy, which makes me unable to control my emotions.

No wonder the queen couldn't wait to abort her fetus.

No, abort.

An Lingrong's eyes flashed with a dark light.

According to the original plot, the queen would use pine nuts to abort the fetus, causing an unexpected appearance.

But now... I have a son, and I am full of military flags.

The noble Fucha also had a Manchu military banner and a distinguished family background.

If anyone wants the rich man to have a child the least, according to normal reasoning, isn't it him?

It seems that with the birth of the noble Fucha, she has to be wary of the queen to avoid killing two birds with one stone!

When An Lingrong walked to the palace gate, he felt that he had forgotten something.

It wasn't until he saw Hong Yu that he realized that after the rich lady became pregnant, an epidemic broke out in the palace!

"Please ask Dr. Bai to come over quickly!"

An Lingrong held Hong Yu in his arms, feeling worried.

She is not afraid of intrigues in the harem, nor is she afraid of fighting for favor, because these can be rewarded through hard work.

But it is these invisible and intangible infectious diseases that are the most worrying.

She is not afraid of being healthy, but Hong Yu is still young, so if he accidentally gets infected...

Anling Rongguang felt frightened just thinking about it.

Bai Qishu thought something had happened and hurried over.

"Mr. Bai, I would like to ask you, is there any bad news outside the palace now?"

Bai Qishu was startled and thought for a moment before saying, "Wei Chen heard from family members yesterday that the number of patients in the hospital seems to have increased recently."

An Lingrong's heart sank, and he stared at Bai Qishu and said, "Mr. Bai, what if I tell you that those people are suffering from the epidemic?"

"Epidemic?!"

Bai Qishu was stunned, and his heart suddenly clenched.

With a solemn expression on his face, he asked An Lingrong: "Mother, can you tell me how you learned about this news?"

An Lingrong raised his eyebrows slightly: "I have my own methods."

She stared at Bai Qishu closely and said in a low tone: "Mr. Bai, once the epidemic breaks out, it will be a disaster for both the court and the people. I wonder if Dr. Bai can find a way to treat the epidemic?"

Bai Qishu took a deep breath and felt as heavy as a boulder on his shoulders.

He cupped his hands, his eyes full of determination.

"Empress, I must do my best!"