An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

Dr. Wen stayed in the palace of Noble Fucha until dawn before going back. According to Dr. Wen, Noble Fucha woke up twice in the middle of the night and muttered to herself without knowing what she was talking about. So Dr. Wen ordered her to have a good sleep. It is fragrant and convenient for her to sleep until dawn.

The next morning, when An Lingrong went to visit Mr. Fucha, she was sitting on the bed with her upper body propped up, and Yun Xin was bringing porridge to her mouth one bite at a time.

There was no rouge on Mr. Fucha's face, and it could be seen that his complexion had recovered a lot.

An Lingrong made a refreshing soup for her. When he opened the lid, the rich fragrance immediately attracted the noble Fucha. She couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and said, "As soon as I smelled this fragrance, the porridge in front of me no longer smelled good." , Sister An, what is this?"

An Lingrong said: "Sister Fucha, this is the refreshing soup I made for you. Did you sleep well last night? Does your head still hurt? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere else?"

The noble Fucha showed a surprised expression: "What happened to me last night? I went to bed very early last night and slept until early this morning. I didn't feel any discomfort at all?"

Noble Fucha seemed to have forgotten this. She picked up the soup given by An Lingrong and smelled it again and again, but then put the lid back on: "My sister An is so good at her craftsmanship. It would be a pity to give me such a good soup." ! Well, I’ll borrow flowers and offer them as a fly. I heard that the emperor hasn’t slept well for two days, so I’ll send them to him to wake him up.”

An Lingrong smiled and said: "Sister is still sincere to the emperor. I still have it in the palace. Let me take it with you. By the way, sister will stay with the emperor. If the emperor drinks, please don't forget to drink some too."

Noble Fu Cha's head pain was gone and his stomach and intestines were healed. He took Yun Xin and a whole pot of soup made by An Lingrong to visit the emperor in Yangxin Hall.

The emperor did not go to court today. He stayed in the Queen Mother's Palace for two days and two nights. He was probably paralyzed from exhaustion.

After lunch, An Lingrong, Xia Ruchun, and Zhen Huan went to visit the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother's condition had improved a lot. Shen Meizhuang was so tired that he lost weight and was busy in front of the Queen Mother's bed.

Sun Zhuxi, the aunt beside the Queen Mother, said: "Shen Guiren has worked so hard. The Queen Mother is already well, so why don't Shen Guiren go back to the palace to rest first?"

Aunt Fangruo is the Queen Mother's close aunt and her teaching aunt. In addition to serving the Queen Mother, she also teaches the etiquette of the mistresses in the palace. She also stopped what she was doing these two days to stay in front of the Queen Mother.

When An Lingrong arrived, Concubine Qi also arrived. Concubine Qi brought her third brother to see the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother was in a good mood when she saw Third Elder Brother: "Third Elder Brother, come on, come and sit next to the Imperial Grandmother, and let the Imperial Grandmother take a closer look. Have you grown taller recently? Have you made any progress in your homework?"

The third elder brother came closer, letting the Queen Mother hold his little hand, and said: "Royal Grandma, the Four Books and the Five Classics are too difficult to memorize, but Huang Ama said that my handwriting has improved, but my knowledge has not improved much."

Aunt Fangruo laughed out loud: "Brother San is such an honest and good boy."

The Queen Mother let go of Third Elder Brother's hand and asked Fangruo to take him outside to play for a while. Then she called Concubine Qi: "Concubine Qi, the Emperor is busy with government affairs and can still check Third Elder Brother's homework from time to time. How can you not The emperor is too worried, you have to pay close attention to Third Brother's homework."

Concubine Qi said: "What the Empress Dowager teaches is that the third elder brother is a little less talented. No matter how hard he works, he may not be able to make a big difference."

The Queen Mother glared at her and said: "What are you talking about? If the emperor hears this, he will be angry again. The emperor is different from the previous emperor. The first emperor had twenty-four sons, and how many sons did the emperor have? Woolen cloth?"

Concubine Qi kept her mouth shut tightly. When the Queen Mother was angry, she did not dare to express her anger.

The Queen Mother said: "The Emperor only has three sons. It's pitiful. Normally, a concubine can give birth to three sons, let alone there are so many concubines in this harem. There are only three sons in front of you. No matter how bad the qualifications are, you must not give up." "

Concubine Qi said: "The Queen Mother taught you a lesson!"

An Lingrong stayed in the Queen Mother's Palace for a while, and had not said a word to the Queen Mother. Because of Concubine Qi's incident, the Queen Mother was in a bad mood, and Aunt Zhuxi started to drive them away.

"The Queen Mother is going to rest, so you all should go back early!"

When they came out, the Queen Mother gave each of them a box of individually packaged mung bean and lily porridge, and three packets of pickles each. She said that Mr. Longkoda brought it to the Queen Mother when he visited Yangzhou. It was said to be very delicious, so he brought it to the Queen Mother. There were more than a dozen boxes, and the Queen Mother could not finish them all by herself, so she distributed them to everyone.

After leaving the Queen Mother's Shoukang Palace and passing by the intersection in front of Shanglin Garden, everyone went their separate ways. Zhen Huan returned to Suiyuxuan, Shenmeizhuang returned to Xianfu Palace, and Xia Ruchun and An Lingrong returned to Yanxi Palace together. At this time, it happened that I saw Mr. Fu Cha coming back with Yun Xin.

The noble Fucha was panting from exhaustion. He was holding on to the door of Yanxi Palace, unsteady and almost fell down. An Lingrong hurriedly supported her, but Xia Ruchun rolled her eyes at her and entered the palace gate alone indifferently, with a very indifferent expression, which puzzled An Lingrong.

Xia Ruchun returned to the palace, immediately closed the palace door and stayed behind closed doors.

The noble Fucha said angrily: "I'm just weak and it's not the plague. Why did she run so fast? Is she afraid that I would infect her?"

An Lingrong said: "Xia Changzai sometimes behaves a little strangely, but she will get better on her own after a while. She has that character and temper."

An Lingrong helped Noble Fucha back to the palace and examined her privately. Just as Dr. Wen said, the examination could not find any cause and Noble Fucha was not poisoned.

The Xingshen Decoction An Lingrong gave her also had some effect. The Fucha noble's attack was not as severe as yesterday. An Lingrong told Yun Xin and others around her to notify her immediately if anything happened.

Later, Dr. Wen also came to check, but could not find out the cause.

The rich man went back and forth like this, sometimes feeling unwell and sometimes getting better.

An Lingrong knocked on Xia Ruchun's door. Xia Ruchun was knitting a scarf. After autumn, it will soon be winter. Xia Ruchun likes embroidery and knitting.

Dongcong served sesame-scented tea to An Lingrong. An Lingrong took a sip and smelled the fragrance. It was the first time he knew that there was such delicious tea in Xia Ruchun Palace.

An Lingrong said: "Sister Xia, Mr. Fucha is ill. We asked Dr. Wen to come over for examination, but after countless searches, the cause could not be found."

Xia Changzai continued knitting carelessly and said, "Wearing such a thin palace robe on a cold day, with the wind blowing outside, can you not catch a cold?"

An Lingrong said: "But I don't know what's going on. Her doctor Wen said it doesn't look like she has a cold."

Xia Changzai said: "Sister An, what disease does she have?"

An Lingrong pretended to be mysterious and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Could it be that the Yanxi Palace is haunted?"

Xia Ruchun was so frightened that she jumped up suddenly, and the ball of wool in her hand almost fell into the foot bath bucket.