If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

\"Your Majesty, please take a rest." Su Peisheng brought over a cup of tea.

The emperor stopped writing and stretched his waist. He remembered the sound of Zhen Huan's flute, so he also played the flute.

"Your Majesty, why don't you blow anymore? I am listening attentively." Su Peisheng just thought that the emperor was thinking of Queen Chunyuan, so he was the audience so that he could vent.

"I don't play it well, so I'd better not play it anymore." The emperor put the flute down. His flute playing could not be said to be good, but it could be said that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Empress Chunyuan's flute playing is the best in the palace." Su Peisheng praised.

"Now there's someone who can play as well as she can."

"Your Majesty, are you talking about the Seventeenth Master? The Seventeenth Master is the best at playing the flute." Su Peisheng knew it was not the Seventeenth Master, but he pretended not to know. After all, the emperor hated others speculating on his intentions.

"Su Peisheng, go call Old Seventeen over."

"Yeah" Su Peisheng took the order and left.

"My royal brother must have heard some great flute music there. He was so excited that he must have listened to all the musicians who can play the flute in the palace in the past two days," said Prince Guo.

"It's like scratching an itch through a shoe. They are two different things." After listening to so many flutes, I have never been able to hear Chun Yuan's flute again. Only Zhen's flute has the shadow of Chun Yuan.

"It's so difficult to get my brother to listen to a flute," he joked, "I wonder who this beautiful lady is?"

The emperor glanced at him and said with a smile, "You are extremely bad." The two of them laughed together.

Outside the door. "I agree, the emperor and Prince Guo are inside, and the concubines are not here." Xiao Xiazi said.

"I've been here for several days and you've been saying that the emperor and Prince Guo are together. You think I'm easy to fool, don't you?" Yu Ying'er came several times and it was Xiao Xiazi who sent her away, and her reasons never changed.

"I am telling the truth. The young master refuses to believe me, but there is nothing I can do." Xiao Xia Zi was also helpless, because Prince Guo was really in there today.

"Then please trouble Eunuch Xia to pass the message on again." Yu didn't want to talk to him.

"I have already reported to my lady that the Emperor is with Prince Guo and has ordered that the concubines not be seen. My lady, why do you have to make things difficult for us servants?" Xiao Xia Zi did not dare to disturb them, so she could only stop them here.

Yu didn't believe him, she just thought the emperor didn't want to see her, but she had to see the emperor. How could she win that affection if she didn't even see him? She had climbed up and didn't want to go back to Yimei Garden to be a lowly maid. Xiao Xiazi refused to pass on the message, so she could only tell the emperor that she was here in her own way. Yu knelt down in the middle and sang Kunqu Opera.

"I dream of the chirping of orioles, and the years have passed in vain..."

As expected, Yu finally achieved her wish and regained favor.

"I heard that Yu promised to kneel in front of the Yangxin Palace for most of the night, and the emperor's heart was softened by her knees." Pei'er and Huanbi from Suiyuxuan were passing by the Ministry of Internal Affairs when they came back and met Yu who was riding in a sedan chair in the Yangxin Palace.

"It's not that he kneeled down weakly, it's that he sang weakly. I heard that he even sang his voice hoarse," Huanbi said sourly.

"Anyway, she's in favor again. Look at how arrogant she is." Pei'er was also jealous. Since Zhen Huan was out of favor, they had also suffered a lot, and there was no end in sight.

"She was originally a palace maid, but she sang a song and suddenly became the master. As for us, we have to look at other people's faces when we go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to get our quota." Huanbi said,

"Same person, different fate. To be honest, Yu is not as pretty as Sister Huanbi." Pei'er flattered.

"Don't talk nonsense." Although she told her not to talk nonsense, Huanbi was indeed thinking about it in her heart. Yu Shi was not as pretty as herself, so why couldn't she give it a try?

After Yu Shi regained favor, she was still arrogant. After she helped the emperor to sleep, she went to peel walnuts for him. While peeling, she saw Xiao Xia Zi who stopped her in front of the palace a few days ago.

"Xiao Xiazi, come here." she called.

"You have nothing to do anyway, so peel some walnuts for me."

"Yes," Xiao Xiazi responded and went to take the nutcracker from Yu's hand, but Yu put the nutcracker aside and said, "Peel it with your hands."

"My lady, these walnuts are too hard and I'm afraid my hands will get rotten before I can finish peeling them." He knew that this was because Yu was holding a grudge against him for stopping her a few days ago.

"Are you feeling lazy? Haven't you always been loyal to the emperor? The emperor wants to eat walnut kernels, so what does it matter if your hands are rotten?" After Yu said this, Xiao Xia Zi had no choice but to choose rotten hands over being disloyal to the emperor. She took the walnuts and began to peel them.

She kept peeling until the emperor woke up and Su Peisheng came over. If Yu knew that she was criticizing Su Peisheng's apprentice, and that bullying him was like slapping Su Peisheng in the face, would she still dare to do it?