If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

As the two were talking, Xiao Xiazi came in from outside and bowed, saying, "Your Excellency Wan, the Emperor has found some good poems. Please come to the Qinzheng Hall to appreciate them together."

Mei Zhuang heard this and said, "Then go quickly and don't let the emperor wait."

After hearing Mei Zhuang's words, Zhen Huan stopped being pretentious and said, "Then I'll go first." Then she stood up and walked out.

Zhen Huan came out of Xianyue Pavilion and went straight to Qinzheng Palace. Although she was dignified, she was still delighted that the emperor saw her first after the banquet, and she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

When they arrived at the gate of Qinzheng Palace, Su Peisheng was waiting at the gate, "Eunuch Su."

"Good luck to Lady Wan," Su Peisheng bowed and stood up and said, "Several gentlemen from the previous court are in there, please wait for a moment, young lady." Su Peisheng treated Zhen Huan with more respect than familiarity. Based on his many years of experience in the palace, it was inevitable that Zhen Huan would be favored, but he looked down on her arrogance. Perhaps outside the palace her talent and scheming would be enough to make her proud, but the palace was not the outside world, and arrogance was fatal.

"Yes." Zhen Huan agreed with a smile. She could clearly hear the voices inside the store from outside.

"Your Majesty, the court is currently sending troops to the northwest, and Hua Fei's brother Nian Gengyao is currently serving. I hope Your Majesty will think twice."

"The court is currently recruiting people, so we need to make temporary arrangements. The emperor forgave Concubine Hua to stabilize the morale of the army."

"I understand, please step back."

It was unknown who the first two speakers were, but it could be heard that they were speaking for Concubine Hua. The last one was the emperor's voice. After hearing this, Zhen Huan wondered what the emperor was thinking. Although the emperor would certainly pardon Concubine Hua and not bother with her, Zhen Huan was still curious whether he really intended to punish Concubine Hua apart from Nian Gengyao.

Zhen Huan had her back to the door, thinking about something, and the smile on her face gradually faded. It was not until she heard the footsteps and greetings getting closer that she continued to smile. Then Su Peisheng also made a gesture to invite her into the hall.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Wan is here." Following Su Peisheng's voice, Zhen Huan quickly walked in from behind and saluted the emperor.

"I send my regards to the Emperor. May the Emperor be blessed with peace and happiness."

"I have a terrible headache. Come and rub it for me." As the emperor spoke, Zhen Huan looked up. The emperor was still sitting on the couch without looking up. He was just rubbing his head with his hands, his eyes still looking at the documents on the desk.

"Yes," Zhen Huan agreed, and walked to the edge of the couch to remove the armor first. Then, she gently lifted the hem of her skirt and walked to the edge of the couch, kneeling on the couch behind the emperor, and gently rubbed the emperor's temples with her hands.

"Is the emperor worried about something?" Zhen Huan guessed when she saw the emperor's worried look.

"How do you know?" The emperor's voice was calm. He didn't like others to guess his feelings. But sometimes it was not necessary to be so radical. He still wanted to hear what she would say.

"Although there are jasmine flowers in the palace, I can still smell the scent of menthol oil. The emperor uses menthol oil whenever he encounters troubles." Zhen Huan herself did not like the smell very much, but the emperor often used it, so she noticed the smell of menthol oil as soon as she entered the door.

"You are always considerate. Just guess why I am worried." The emperor reached out and pressed Zhen Huan's hand to move it. The position she pressed was always off-center, so he had no choice but to correct the position himself.

"Your Majesty is concerned about the affairs of the court, so he is naturally worried about the affairs of the court." Zhen Huan flattered him in the calmest tone. Although the emperor found it pleasing to the ear, he still couldn't help but complain that what you said was nonsense.

"You are right. The harem is also part of the empire. I am also troubled by it." The emperor gave her a hint so that she would not have to guess any more.

Little did she know that after hearing those words outside the palace, Zhen Huan guessed that the Emperor was worried about Concubine Hua, but she didn't know what he was worried about.