Variety Film and Television: Starting from the Legend of Zhen Huan

The emperor lost his child and was already in a bad mood. He was also annoyed by Zhen Huan's words. After listening to Ling Rong's words, his face softened a little and he leaned quietly in Ling Rong's arms. "Has Concubine Nian made things difficult for you these days?" ?”

There was a hint of plum fragrance in Lingrong's arms. His arms were slightly cold, but his arms were warm. The emperor felt that the missing parts in his heart were gradually being filled.

"A few days ago, I just said a few words to the harem sisters. Today, the Queen Mother missed Hongjing, so she asked the concubine to carry her to show the Queen Mother. Unexpectedly, something like this happened. I can't help Shiro. I knew that Zhen Gui was arrogant, so I didn't give any more advice, so..." Lingrong clenched the handkerchief in her hand, her voice a little whimpering.

Only then did the emperor see Lingrong's face clearly. Under the moonlight, his pale face was stained with tears. His eyes looked beautiful and fragile, his lips were slightly white, and his body was much thinner. He was obviously not so thin before he left.

"Silly Rong'er, it's not your fault, why have you lost so much weight?" Rong'er has never cared about many things and has an innocent temper, but he only cares about his things, even his children. Even if the child is gone, I have to blame myself.

"The weather is too hot. I just can't eat. Shiro has lost weight no matter what. I heard that Shiro was anxious when he came back. I must not have eaten the meal yet. I have prepared hot dishes. No matter how sad Shiro is, he must eat first. You should take more care of yourself."

The emperor's nose was sore. Zhen Huan complained that he had complained for so long, but no one had ever asked him if he was tired when he came back. No one would understand him. If he hadn't gotten up today and came to Lijingxuan, Rong'er's thoughts would have been with him. There is no way to know.

When leaving, Rong'er said he was going to stay with the Queen Mother for a few days, but after asking Fang Lan, Rong'er did go there for two days, but seeing that the Queen Mother was in poor condition, he didn't dare to bring Hongjing and Minghe to disturb the Queen Mother.

Rong'er was weak. Not to mention the scorching sun, Rong'er was injured during childbirth. Huan Yixiang stayed in the room for many days. It was not until today that the Queen Mother missed Hong Jing and asked Rong'er to take him with her. It was really Being sensible made him feel distressed.

If Rong'er were here today, even if she and Concubine Nian were at odds, she would still protect Zhen Huan's child.

"Shiro, my concubine's legs are numb."

"Let's have a meal together." The emperor picked up the delicate mausoleum and walked out of the temple step by step. She was so light that she seemed to be broken after a few more touches.

When passing by the side hall, I heard a faint cry and the nurse's voice coaxing the child, "Look, the child is sad too." The emperor asked Fang Lan to carry the crying child to the sleeping hall.

Why is it Hongjing? He is usually the most well-behaved, why is he crying today? Lingrong looked at the child in front of him with some doubts.

The emperor coaxed the pregnant Hongjing, and Hongjing gradually lowered his voice and looked at the emperor curiously.

Hong Jing seemed to be reaching out to grab something. The emperor looked closer and saw that Hong Jing's left hand was wiping the tears on the emperor's face, and his right hand held up the quiche just made by the wet nurse and handed it to the emperor's mouth.

Lingrong was a little stunned. She knew that Hongjing was not afraid of people and liked to laugh when he saw people. Is this still a child of about half a year old?

The emperor's eyes were shining brightly. How could this child know that he felt sorry for his Amma at such a young age, and he knew how to comfort him.

In the imperial study room.

"You mean the Zhen Mansion sent a lot of things to Dr. Zhang last month?" The concubine is pregnant, so it would have been fine for her mother's family to send some things to Dr. Zhang, but Zhen Huan just fell down last month, and it became suspicious. stand up.

"My servant is incompetent. I really haven't found out anything else. Doctor Zhang told the servant privately that Zhen Guiren's body was once contaminated with musk. I wonder if it was caused by kneeling for a long time that day."

"Only half an hour? How could this happen? Are the medicines Zhen Gui took normal?" Even if there is musk in Huanyi Incense, it cannot take effect in less than half an hour.

"Everything is normal. Dr. Zhang was worried about Zhen Guiren's health, so he specially prescribed some decoction to repair the fetus. My servant has also checked them one by one."

Zhen Huan hid the fact that she was in poor health from him, and did not take care of her fetus. On the day she left the palace, he asked Su Peisheng to talk a lot in Sui Yuxuan, but it seemed that she didn't listen to a word of it.

She actually used her child to annoy Concubine Nian everywhere, and even when she was punished, she didn't put her child first. So it turned out that Zhen Guiren had killed the child himself?

Even if Concubine Nian was at fault, she would not be so miserable.

The anger in my heart started to burn out of nowhere, and the slightest pity in my heart was gone.

The two children disappeared one after another, and the emperor came to the harem less and less often. He only came to her palace to see the children, or to listen to music at Bi's place.

Since Zhen Huan fell out of favor, Bi agreed and asked the queen to change her palace and move to Qixiang Palace. Although it was a deserted place, it was like staying with Zhen Huan. Whenever the emperor came to her palace before, he could always hear bits and pieces. The broken cries made the emperor upset.

Late at night, Cao Guiren hurried in through the corner door with Princess Wen Yi. Princess Wen Yi still had tears on her face.

"Come, let me hug you, why have you been wronged?" Lingrong looked at Princess Wen Yi's watery eyes and her heart softened.

"Empress Rou, give me a hug." Wen Yi spoke softly and threw herself into Ling Rong's arms.

Wen Yi still didn't dare to approach Lingrong at first, but Cao Guiren took her here a few more times, and she became familiar with it after going back and forth.

"Just came back from Yikun Palace?" Lingrong asked.

"Concubine Nian got so angry that she frightened Wen Yi." Cao Guiren nodded, his words full of dissatisfaction.

"Why are you angry again? Didn't I treat you like a benefactor last month?"

"The empress' plan is good, and I thought I could live a peaceful life, but I didn't expect that the emperor has been unwilling to see Concubine Nian, and even promised to dote on Bi, so Concubine Nian is relying on me."

"Just hold Concubine Nian steady first, and try to coax her." Lingrong took off the gem bracelet in his hand and gave it to Wen Yi to play with. "Did Huanbi disturb you and Wen Yi in Qixiang Palace?"

"Bi promised to always sing when she was sleeping. Xin Hao was far away, and the concubine didn't hear her often. The concubine placed a palace servant in the palace where Bi promised to be, and found that the personal maid beside Bi promised to be by her side was actually the queen's employee."

Lingrong knew that Huanbi was someone close to the Queen, but he didn't expect that the Queen had placed someone beside her, "I know, it's getting late, so you and Wen Yi should leave first."

"Empress, your bracelet..." Cao Guiren was about to return the bracelet to Lingrong.

"If Wen Yi likes it, just let Wen Yi hold it." Lingrong smiled gently.