An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

The noble lady Fu Cha was very popular in the harem after she went to bed, and the emperor gave her many rewards. Even the Queen and Concubine Hua also asked people to send many rewards, which made people envious.

An Lingrong, Xia Ruchun and the noble Fucha were in the Yanxi Palace together, so the Queen and Concubine Hua also gave some rewards to An Lingrong and Xia Ruchun, because An Lingrong had the lowest status and she got the least. .

After the rewarder had gone away, the noble Fucha took Yunxin, and Yunxin brought a plate of fresh persimmons into An Lingrong's palace.

The noble Fucha said: "Sister, this is fresh persimmon fruit, sweet but not greasy. It's delicious to try."

An Lingrong took one and took a bite. It was really sweet and delicious. It didn't stick to the teeth but left a fragrance on the lips and teeth.

An Lingrong asked Baojuan to make some fine scented tea, and March brought four-color snacks. The two young masters sat around the stage and chatted.

The rich and noble man's skin was rosy, and with the emperor's moisturizing effect, he looked even more delicate and charming.

An Lingrong said: "Congratulations to sister, sister is the first among our group of beautiful ladies to serve the emperor. It shows how much the emperor likes you. It is really enviable."

Fu Cha was greeted by An Lingrong with such a compliment, and his face was filled with a smile. He could not hide the joy between his eyebrows: "Thank you sister, thanks to the spices carefully prepared by my sister, I was able to pass the test this time. The emperor also asked specifically I asked where I bought this incense, and said that the smell is soothing, neither strong nor light, but delicious, making people feel half drunk and half awake, and it makes people fascinated."

An Lingrong said: "What really fascinates me is my sister's appearance and figure. Spices are just a piece of cake. You don't have to be polite, sister. When this box is used up, I will prepare some for my sister next time."

The noble Fucha was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked An Lingrong to send away Bao Juan, Yue Yue, Yun Xin and others.

An Lingrong became curious when he saw her mysterious behavior: "Sister, is she so mysterious?"

The noble Fucha's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, like a red cloud. When she was waiting for her to speak, she started to hesitate again: "My sister is making incense. I have to get something useful to thank my sister. There are some things in my palace." Yes, there is no shortage of sisters. I just want to tell you a little secret that others don’t know, and maybe you can use it."

An Lingrong became even more curious and urged: "Sister, tell me quickly, stop being so secretive."

The noble Fucha then leaned over and whispered in An Lingrong's ear, blushing with embarrassment and mumbling. An Lingrong wanted to laugh: What she was talking about was the emperor's private affairs. When the emperor was about to go to bed, some little quirks.

An Lingrong smiled and said: "Sister, you are really thoughtful. Next time it is my turn to sleep with you, I will pay attention to these things. They may seem like small things, but they are all ways of getting along."

What the noble Fucha said is: There is a large black mole mark on the emperor's back above the right shoulder blade. The emperor does not like to sleep outside, so he has to sleep on the inside.

Either the emperor was sleeping with his arms around her facing outwards. When the emperor turned around and slept inward, his back was facing her. The noble Fucha was nervous, so he was growled by the emperor: "When I turned around, you were behind me." Hold my waist!"

She was so frightened that she put her trembling hands on the emperor's waist, but she didn't dare to move. Just like that, amidst the emperor's thunderous snoring, she kept her eyes open until dawn.

The emperor had to drink some sweet-scented osmanthus wine before going to bed. He liked to smell the fragrance, and the candles lit by the bedside had to be extinguished and only four were left.

An Lingrong couldn't help laughing and then lost consciousness: In the past, the emperor would put out only two candle lamps before going to bed. Only when Chunyuan was around, four lamps were left. The emperor liked to review the papers before going to bed. When reviewing the papers, He likes to ask An Lingrong to sing songs to him. He is busy with political affairs and has many things to do every day. He is exhausted physically and mentally. When his upper and lower eyelids are fighting and he is sleepy, he has not finished approving the memorial. He will ask An Lingrong to sing "Gong Qing Song" to him. Listen, Gongqing song has a bright rhythm, which is good for waking up from sleep.

How could his body withstand three thousand concubines in the harem?

An Lingrong was distracted, so the noble Fucha said: "It's almost noon, I have to go back to the palace first, so I won't disturb my sister. Thank you very much, sister."

As soon as the noble Fucha left, Xia Ruchun followed.

Xia Ruchun led Dong Cong and Chun Cao. Dong Cong was holding a square silk embroidered pillow in his hand, and there was a plate of passion fruit on Chun Cao's tray.

Xia Ruchun said: "Sister Lingrong, I will give you a silk embroidered pillow. I embroidered it myself."

An Lingrong quickly took it and thanked her: "Sister Xia's embroidery work is really good. The lotus is so vivid and real." She put the pillow behind her head to try it out, claiming it was soft and comfortable.

Xia Ruchun whispered: "Just now, noble Fucha came here? The emperor rewarded her with so many good things this morning. Did you bring one and a half to give to you? I think her person came with a tray. , People from wealthy families are also so stingy."

An Lingrong said: "Sister Fucha came over to chat for a while. My status is lower than that of her and Sister Xia. I am flattered that you can come to visit me in my palace. Don't mention the gifts." , Besides, I don’t have anything valuable to give back to my two sisters.”

Xia Ruchun took a sip of scented tea, praised the fragrance of the tea, and said: "This tea is really fragrant. Sister, you can't say this. The noble Fucha can win the favor of the emperor and get so many rewards. Sister, you There is also merit. If it weren't for your skillful hand in making incense, how could she please the emperor so much. She got such a great benefit and didn't show any expression at all. I don't like people like this. She didn't treat you at all. Take it seriously."

An Lingrong said: "Sister Xia, don't say that. Sister Fucha has good looks and a good figure. Without the spice, the emperor should like her very much."

Xia Ruchun pursed her lips unhappily: "I can't hear what you are saying. She comes from a noble family and is not someone from a family like ours who can climb high. Do you think she has other things to do with you besides matching incense? When she doesn't need your help. , I will not enter your palace even if I pass by it."

An Lingrong listened to Xia Ruchun's words, which became more and more unpleasant. She felt uncomfortable.

An Lingrong said: "Sister Xia, Sister Fucha told me the emperor's little preferences, do you want to listen?"

Xia Ruchun's eyes widened in an instant, she put all the passion fruits in her hand back on the plate, and said repeatedly: "What did she say? What little hobbies does the emperor have, please tell me quickly!"

An Lingrong said, "We'll know when Sister Xia goes to bed by herself."

Xia Ruchun immediately flattered her and said: "I thought that the noble Fucha was so good after getting the benefits, and she could tell you this, then she would take you to heart. Seeing her like this makes me relieved. If she is really good to you, you Just be nice to her. If she just wants to use you, you can't suffer this loss in vain. By the way, you should say what Mr. Fucha said!"

An Lingrong told Xia Ruchun that the emperor liked to sleep inside and put out candles, and Xia Ruchun left with satisfaction.