An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

An Lingrong learned from Concubine Li that Concubine Hua suspected Wan Changzai was responsible for Yu Ying'er's death, but there was no evidence.

Wan Chang Zai suspected that it was Concubine Hua who did it, saying that her murders all depended on her mood, and anyone who got into trouble or bumped into her knife might die.

She was very satisfied with the result.

"Little Master, Su... Eunuch Su is here." Little Stool ran in hurriedly, surprised and anxious at the same time.

An Lingrong leaned over to look at herself.

She was dressed like an ordinary person, and her clothes were stained with pastry crumbs and spice residues, making them colorful.

Lowering your head and smelling it, there is a strange, intricate aroma.

How rude would it be for the emperor to see him like this?

"Baojuan, hurry up and find some clean clothes; March, come over and help me comb my hair."

For a moment, Cuihe Hall was in a panic.

An Lingrong put the latest flag uniform issued by the palace on his body and removed the foreign matter from his hair.

If you wear flowers, hairpins or earrings, it is already too late.

"An Changzai is auspicious. The emperor ordered his servant to invite An Changzai to the Yangxin Hall. The emperor wants to listen to music." Eunuch Su waited outside the door.

An Lingrong understood that the emperor wanted to listen to "Purple Cloud Song". She had already learned Chunyuan's accent, pinched her throat, and practiced it to perfection.

Outside the Yangxin Hall, Zhen Yuandao knelt on the ground, and the emperor said upset, "Let's discuss it tomorrow! It's time for me to listen to music!"

Immediately, Eunuch Su went to the door of Yangxin Hall.

An Lingrong looked at the pile of foldable papers on the desk, many of which fell to the ground.

She picked up a book and put it on the desk.

The emperor said softly: "Don't worry about them. How are you doing with the "Purple Cloud Song" I asked you to practice?"

An Lingrong said softly: "I practice every day, I don't know how hot I am. I have to listen to the emperor to hear it."

The emperor closed his eyes slightly, lay slantedly in the chair, and stopped talking.

An Lingrong took a deep breath and imitated Chunyuan's voice, which was full of tenderness, like a clear spring flowing through his limbs and bones.

The emperor listened and fell asleep.

An Lingrong looked at the emperor and repeated the tune again and again. After singing a few times, she stopped.

At this time, Su Peisheng poked his head in from outside.

Su Peisheng asked: "Your Majesty, do you want An Chang to stay with you tonight?"

The emperor did not open his eyes and waved weakly to Su Peisheng. Su Peisheng withdrew and An Lingrong quietly withdrew.

Su Peisheng stopped in front of her: "An Chang is here, why has the emperor not expressed his position?"

An Lingrong said: "Eunuch Su, didn't you just see the emperor waving to my concubine?"

Su Peisheng was stunned and said: "Your Majesty, he is obviously the one who asked the servant to go out, so don't disturb his peace."

An Lingrong smiled and said: "Eunuch Su, you may have misunderstood. The Emperor is weak and needs a good rest. You see he doesn't even have the strength to speak. Let him have a good rest."

An Lingrong summoned Qin Sanyue, who was guarding outside Yangxin Hall, and the two of them walked back to Cuihe Hall.

Passing by Shanglin Garden and Imperial Garden, the flowers in the Imperial Garden are in bloom all year round and the flowers are fragrant.

An Lingrong stopped for a while, always feeling there was a rustling sound somewhere.

Behind the peony pavilion, among the sunflower bushes as tall as a person, was the sound coming from there.

"March, are you feeling abnormal?"

"Little Master, there is someone inside, and there is more than one person."

Anling was stuffy, it was almost evening, and people on patrol would pass by from time to time.

An Lingrong whispered: "Who could be having fun in this place so late?"

Soon, two human heads emerged from the flowers. The woman's hair was messy and she was breathing heavily.

The man is thin and tall, with his clothes half open, slightly taller than the woman.

Isn't this Huang Guiquan, the director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Xin...Xin Chang are there?

An Lingrong was surprised and quickly pulled Qin Sanyue to hide behind a tree.

In broad daylight, in the imperial garden, under the eyes of the emperor, he did shady things.

These two people are so brave!

When leaving, Xin Changzai touched Huang Guiquan's hand, but Huang Guiquan bowed his head and allowed Xin Changzai to touch him.

An Lingrong suddenly remembered that Li Bin's words were still ringing in his ears:

The emperor has three palaces and six courtyards, and there is only one emperor in the harem and concubines.

But now, in this lively scene, besides the emperor, there is also Huang Guiquan.

Although he is a eunuch, he can still be regarded as half a man. Xin Changzai is really brave!

There was a hint of coldness in An Lingrong's eyes. After Huang Guquan and Xin Chang disappeared, she slowly came out from behind the tree.

An Lingrong asked Qin Sanyue to check the scene to see if there were any clues.

Qin Sanyue ran away, pushed aside the sunflower that fell to the ground, and then returned.

In the palm of Shao Shao's thick-skinned palm, there were a few soft and delicate hairs lying there, which were probably Xin Chang's.

Nothing else but this.

An Lingrong thought to himself: These Huang Gui are all the stewards of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, distant relatives of Concubine Hua. In the previous life, they often used the authority of the steward to deduct the monthly salary of other concubines and delay the daily necessities of each palace. In the harem, the concubines In the struggle for love and power, they secretly helped Concubine Hua defend her position in the palace, in order to ensure that they could continue to rely on Concubine Hua's care and gain promotion and official positions.

Later, after Concubine Hua fell out of favor, he took advantage of the situation and tried to please his new master, but it was too late! He was caught by the emperor for sending dead flowers and dead grass to Wan Chang Zai, and was sent to the Department of Punishment.

This person will have to go offline sooner or later, so just ignore him!

As for Xin Chang Zai, she was always there when she entered the palace. She was named Xin Guiren after her last life. Her family background was neither prominent nor ordinary. Later, Xin Guiren asked her father to investigate her father Anbi. Huai was corrupt. When he was favored by the emperor and enjoyed great fame, Xin Changzai took advantage of his father Anbi Huai.

Firstly, his father An Bihuai behaved inappropriately, and secondly, Xin Changzai's natal family power cannot be underestimated.

An Lingrong's eyes showed a trace of cruelty: This Xin Chang is here, we must get rid of her as soon as possible!

But now I want to report her, and I have no evidence in my hand. Just the few hairs on my hand, I can't tell clearly.

An Lingrong looked coldly at the direction Xin Changzai left and said: "Yue Yu, starting from today, you have only one task, which is to keep an eye on Xin Changzai and report her every move in the palace to me in a timely manner. In addition to Huang Guiquan, does she have any other men? We need to find out where they often have private meetings, and this matter must be followed extremely secretly, and no information can be leaked to outsiders, so as not to alert others. "

Qin Sanyue is extremely steady in her work, with a tight-spoken tone and quick hands and feet. An Lingrong is very trustworthy with her. The key is that she doesn't talk much, has a calm heart, and can reveal everything at once. Unlike Baojuan, who has to remind her three or four times, Little Stool He is a warm-hearted person who has no heart for the city. As for Ju Qing in the palace, he was given by Wan Changzai, so how can he be trusted so easily?

An Lingrong always avoided Ju Qing intentionally or unintentionally before doing some important things. The tasks she arranged for Ju Qing were also trivial, such as boiling water, sweeping, cleaning, and being responsible for the flowers in the temple. Random and other miscellaneous things.