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

An Lingrong was coaxed by the emperor for a long time before he smiled: "Rong'er is not angry, I'm just afraid that the emperor doesn't understand Rong'er's thoughts."

She looked at the Emperor with bright eyes: "Your Majesty, for Rong'er, your thoughts are the most important. How can those pearls and jade bracelets compare to the true love of my sweetheart?"

The more she said this, the more guilty the emperor felt.

Yes, Rong'er only wanted his sincerity from beginning to end and never asked for anything.

The emperor recalled in a daze that when he was a child, since the death of Queen Xiao Yiren, he had returned to the emperor's side, who was still the concubine of De at the time.

Suddenly going from a beloved prince to being ignored, the gap in his heart is huge.

The Queen's wife treated him well, and she followed the rules in everything she did.

But it's just following the rules, so how can you be sincere? If he hadn't seen Huang's mother's partiality for Lao Si, he would probably be satisfied.

It's a pity that in the eyes of Huang'e Niang, she is not at all comparable to Lao Si. Perhaps Huang Eniang felt that being able to treat her well according to the rules was already a great kindness.

It was precisely because he couldn't get favoritism and sincerity when he was young that the emperor later longed for the true love of others.

And now, isn't Rong'er just like me, hoping that I can treat her with true love?

The emperor looked at An Lingrong and was deeply moved. She secretly decided to be more serious about Rong'er in the future. She doesn't want anything but me. What else can't I give?

The emperor thought like this and smiled fondly at An Lingrong: "Let me think about how to compensate Rong'er."

He slowly looked around, and his eyes fell on An Lingrong's makeup box, and a word popped into his mind, Zhang Chang Thrush.

"How about I draw your eyebrows?" The emperor suddenly became interested. He rarely drew eyebrows for others.

Or he doesn't want to, such as Yi Xiu, Qi Fei and others. Or she had already dressed herself up before he got interested, like Concubine Hua.

"Patterning eyebrows?" An Lingrong looked at him in surprise: "The Emperor actually knows how to do this?"

The emperor laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this?" After saying that, he asked someone to get Luozidai.

He took Luo Zidai and first looked at An Lingrong's eyebrows carefully, and then carefully traced them one stroke at a time.

Perhaps because he was afraid of hurting An Lingrong, the emperor's movements were very gentle, even gentler than Xia Wei's.

An Lingrong felt a little itchy on her eyebrows, and waited for a while before hearing "Okay."

She couldn't wait to pick up the mirror and take a look. She had to say that perhaps because of his painting skills, the emperor's eyebrows were unexpectedly pretty good.

Although not as good as Xia Wei, it is still very good.

"How?" The emperor saw that she didn't respond for a long time and couldn't help but ask.

An Lingrong wanted to tease him, but first he said in a surprised tone: "Your Majesty, look at how you traced Rong'er's eyebrows. How will Rong'er see anyone in the future?"

The emperor was stunned, and looked at the eyebrows he traced strangely, but couldn't find any flaws?

He suddenly felt aggrieved in his heart. He worked hard and carefully, fearing that Rong'er would paint it badly. He traced it bit by bit, even more seriously than painting.

In the end, he was disliked!

The emperor was a little unhappy. Just as he was about to pull his face down, An Lingrong suddenly laughed: "It's all my fault that the emperor drew Rong'er's eyebrows so well. If Rong'er can't draw them like this in the future, it will be hard to go out to meet him." People!"

The emperor was startled, but then he realized that An Lingrong was praising him, and couldn't help but feel elated.

The previous grievances had long since disappeared. He pinched An Lingrong's face and said, "You are always good at joking."

What a annoying little goblin!

An Lingrong's rhetoric, which first lowers people's emotions and then raises them, is more effective than direct praise.

Of course, she only said this occasionally. If she did it often, the effect would not be good.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

On one side, An Lingrong and the emperor were having a good time. On the other side, after Zhen Huan was disappointed, she went to visit Shen Meizhuang, who was not fully recovered.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wen Shichu holding a prescription and sighed.

"What are Master Wen looking at?"

Zhen Huan came over curiously, but when she saw it was a prescription, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Could it be the prescription written by Lord Wen to treat Sister Mei?"

Wen Shichu shook his head: "This is a prescription to treat the epidemic, but it was not made by me."

Zhen Huan also knew it. When she escorted Liu Wei to the Yangxin Hall that day, Concubine Xian also received an imperial doctor.

That night, I heard that there was a prescription to cure the epidemic. I think it was the imperial doctor brought by Concubine Xian.

She glanced at Sister Mei, who could already sit up, and felt pity for Wen Shichu.

Sister Mei was cured, which means that Wen Shichu's prescription can also cure the epidemic.

But... it was so late.

Now the emperor is more satisfied with Concubine Xian...

Thinking of An Lingrong, Zhen Huan felt frustrated.

At this moment, Shen Meizhuang was about to drink medicine again. Wen Shichu put the prescription aside but accidentally dropped it.

Zhen Huan picked it up and looked at it. When she was about to put it back, she found that there was another prescription on the table.

She picked it up and looked at it carefully, and found it strange that the two prescriptions were not the same, but they had many similarities.

"Why are there two prescriptions?"

Wen Shichu checked Shen Meizhuang's pulse before replying: "One is a prescription written to treat Hui Guiren, and the other is written by Master Bai."

The more Zhen Huan looked at it, the more strange she felt, and her eyebrows gradually knitted together.

"Why do these two prescriptions contain so many identical medicinal materials?"

Wen Shichu didn't find it strange at all, he just said: "There are only a few medicinal materials that can treat the current epidemic. It's not surprising that they have the same ingredients. Master Bai's prescription is more sophisticated than mine."

Zhen Huan was even more puzzled: "This Dr. Bai didn't have much reputation in the past. I only know that he was responsible for taking care of Concubine Xian when she was pregnant. Who would have thought that his medical skills would be so good?"

Wen Shichu didn't have much friendship with Bai Qishu. He was too busy caring about Zhen Huan every day before it was too late. He said uncertainly: "Maybe he was suppressed by Jiang Cheng and Jiang Shen."

Zhen Huan shook her head, and a guess emerged in her mind.

"Mr. Wen, was this prescription of yours previously stored in the Imperial Hospital?"

Wen Shichu was stunned for a moment, then realized the meaning of her words in an instant, and immediately denied it: "Although I let it go, Master Bai's prescription has nothing to do with me. He uses the medicine exquisitely, and I am not as good as it."

"That's impossible to say." Zhen Huan didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world. Why did Wen Shichu develop the prescription and Dr. Bai also developed it?

Moreover, Dr. Bai is not famous, so how good can his medical skills be?

Maybe he stole Wen Shichu's prescription and then made changes to ask for credit from the emperor!

Wen Shichu advised her not to think wildly. How could she doubt such a thing casually?

But the more Zhen Huan thought about it, the more she felt that her guess was right, and she felt an indescribable feeling of joy in her heart.

Concubine Xian has been aloof since she entered the palace. She is proud of being favored and having her brother by her side.

Now that she has been caught cheating, look how proud Concubine Xian is!

What's more, curing the current epidemic is a great achievement. Why should a thief take the credit for Wen Shichu's work? !

The more Wen Shichu persuaded her, the more she got into trouble and made up her mind to help Wen Shichu get justice!