A concubine's daughter is reborn and I want to enter the palace!

Song Qingwan frowned and shook her head and said, "Don't dare to say that, mother. The emperor has given the order and said it's a serious reason. How can we know it?"

Lin Lianrong echoed, "Wan'er is right. How can the emperor do things that no one can find fault with?"

Ma Wenhui hesitated and said, "Forget it... no matter who he is."

Song Qingwan added, "Since mother wants me to give my elder brother some advice in front of the emperor, I will give it a try. I believe my elder brother's luck is definitely not as bad as that person's!"

Yingcan also stood up and said, "Yes, your elder brother will not be as unlucky as that one. After all, your elder brother is well-versed in knowledge and talented~"

"If the young lady told the emperor that, and the emperor has never met the young lady's brother, he would naturally want to come and see for himself!"

Ma Wenhui thought of the last time Song Qingwan and the emperor left the palace together and stayed in the palace for a while. The emperor had met Chu Xiong, but he didn't show much appreciation for him...

If Song Qingwan praised Chu Xiong to the skies, and the emperor saw that he was not that outstanding, wouldn't his impression of Chu Xiong be greatly reduced?

Ma Wenhui said, "Well, well, well, Qingwan, just give the emperor a hint, just a little...if the emperor shows any displeasure, you must shut up immediately and don't continue talking!"

Song Qingwan smiled and said, "Yes, mother. I know."

"Okay, as long as you can grasp the right measure, don't end up losing more than you gain! Do you hear me?" Ma Wenhui reminded again, worried.

Song Qingwan said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, yes~"

Lin Lianrong also had a lot to say, but Ma Wenhui was beside her, so Lin Lianrong didn't know what to say and just listened to Ma Wenhui.

Song Qingwan noticed her mother's expression and knew that she must have a lot of private things to say to her, so she said to Ma Wenhui, "Mother, I think you must be bored after staying here for a long time. Why don't you let the palace maid take you around and see the scenery in the palace? Now is the time when all the flowers are in full bloom!"

Ma Wenhui became interested and said, "Okay, I haven't been to the Imperial Garden yet! I heard it's so beautiful. Send me a few palace maids to follow me. I'll go and take a look right away!"

Song Qingwan motioned Yingcan to follow her.

Yingcan curled his lips and smiled. The young lady had entrusted the important task to him! So he stepped forward to support Ma Wenhui and said, "Come, Madam, I will take you around!"

Ma Wenhui raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's go."

After Ma Wenhui left, Lin Lianrong hugged her daughter tightly, and was not willing to let go for a long time...

Lin Lianrong stroked Song Qingwan's face and said, "Other people have round faces when they are pregnant, but look at you, why are you still so thin? Is your life in the palace not good?"

Song Qingwan touched Lin Lianrong's hand and said, "No, auntie, my daughter is doing well in the palace, you don't have to worry. The only bad thing is that I can't see you!"

Lin Lianrong smiled dotingly, "You are still so sweet, kid. You can make your aunt happy!"

Song Qingwan said coquettishly, "Of course, my daughter will make her aunt happy!"

Then Lin Lianrong said, "My dear, your belly is so big now. You must have suffered a lot! It's not easy for women. Giving birth is like going through the gates of hell. I don't ask for anything! I just hope you can be safe and sound, and everything goes smoothly!"

Song Qingwan said firmly, "Don't worry, Auntie, everything will be fine!"

Lin Lianrong remembered something and said, "Before Auntie came, she specially made a bellyband for the child, as well as tiger-head shoes and a tiger-head hat. It seems that they were put away by the palace maids. I don't know where they put them. Remember to ask them to find them before you give birth!"

Song Qingwan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Auntie. It won't be lost. It should have been stored in the warehouse. Auntie, you are really a fool. Why are you still working so hard on this? I'm afraid you will be tired!"

Lin Lianrong didn't feel tired, and she never got tired of it. "I'm idle in the mansion all day, so I might as well make some clothes for my grandson! It's just that your father told me too late, otherwise I could have done more!"

After hearing this, Song Qingwan couldn't help but feel a little angry. This old guy Song Zhicheng must have taken a long time to remember to tell his mother!

Song Qingwan was afraid that Lin Lianrong would feel bad, so she joked, "It's okay, Auntie. Fortunately, you found out late. Otherwise, if you had known about it earlier, you might have made a carriage full of clothes for your daughter!"

Lin Lianrong was also successfully amused by her. She covered her mouth and said, "Hahaha, Wan'er, you think too highly of your aunt."

The mother and daughter reminisced about the past and talked and laughed.

But happy times are always short. Lin Lianrong thought that maybe Ma Wenhui would come back after a while, but she hadn’t done what the master had asked her to do…

But if I really tell Qing Wan, she will definitely come forward for me and plead for Song Ruohui in front of the emperor. What if my daughter is implicated in this way?

Lin Lianrong couldn't help but frown, and even her reaction when talking to Song Qingwan was a beat slow.

Song Qingwan noticed something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong, aunt? Is there anything bothering you?"

Lin Lianrong smiled and said, "No..."

Song Qingwan knew that the more her aunt acted like this, the more trouble she had, so she quickly asked, "What's wrong, aunt? Is Ma Wenhui targeting you again? Or is father treating you badly?"

Lin Lianrong shook her head and said, "No, no, none of them..."

Song Qingwan asked anxiously, "Why is that, Auntie? Please tell me now. Don't keep it in your heart. If you tell me, I can help you solve your problems!"

Lin Lianrong then spoke, "Wan'er, can you please speak up for your second brother Song Ruohui in front of the emperor and ask the emperor to arrange a good job for him..."

When Song Qingwan heard this, her expression changed instantly!

My aunt suddenly said something like this, there must be someone instigating her behind the scenes, it must be Song Zhicheng or An Lihua!

Song Qingwan said firmly, "I will not intercede for him, Auntie. If a man like him becomes an official, he will not be able to make achievements for Daqing, but will harm the people!"

"Wan'er, just speak up for him. If the emperor disagrees, forget it..." Lin Lianrong said in embarrassment.

Song Qingwan was puzzled and asked, "Auntie, why are you trying to speak up for that bastard Song Ruohui? Did father threaten you? Or did An Lihua make things difficult for you?"

“I…” Lin Lianrong didn’t know whether she should say it or not

Song Qingwan was sweating profusely and explained to Lin Lianrong

"Tell me quickly, Auntie, what happened? We can't ignore the people for our own selfish desires. He has accomplished nothing but still relies on the little money in his hands to eat, drink, gamble and whore. If he becomes an official, will there be a way for the people to survive? He will definitely rape women and do all kinds of evil!"

Lin Lianrong finally said, "It's your father... He said that as long as I tell you about asking the emperor to promote Song Ruohui, he will agree to let me enter the palace to see you..."

"My aunt is afraid that if I don't tell you, your father will not let me enter the palace to see you in the future..."