Legend of Zhen Huan: Rebirth of Zhen Huan

Chapter 66 The Emperor Releases His Voice

"Who said to ask my sister to beg for mercy?"

Zhen Huan looked at An Lingrong and said mysteriously.

"So what does sister want Lingrong to do?"

"When you go, just express your longing for the emperor and talk more about the baby in your belly. Don't mention your father..."

Zhen Huan told An Lingrong everything that could and could not be said.

After An Lingrong understood everything, Zhen Huan took her to the Qinzheng Palace.

The reason why Zhen Huan had to bring An Lingrong with her was because she was influenced by her previous life.

In their previous life, the sisters parted ways because there were many misunderstandings between them, which were not resolved in time.

In this life, she would never give the Queen any chance to sow discord.

When we arrived at the Qinzheng Hall, the emperor was sleeping soundly with his head supported by his hands.

There were a few memorials scattered around, and it seemed that he was tired of reviewing them.

Zhen Huan walked over and quietly put the letter away.

The emperor may have noticed someone approaching and woke up subconsciously.

"Why did you two come here together?"

The emperor looked at An Lingrong, his face full of fatigue.

He thought of An Lingrong, who must have come to plead for mercy on An Bihuai's behalf.

In the past few days, he has been exhausted by the ministers of the previous dynasty and the monsters from all sides.

He didn't want to see An Lingrong crying and begging for mercy in front of him again.

Zhen Huan looked at the sleepy emperor and said with a smile:

"It seems that the emperor does not welcome me and Sister An?"

The emperor just squinted his eyes and looked at Zhen Huan without saying anything.

Zhen Huan smiled and walked to An Lingrong, touching her belly:

"Then the Emperor can't possibly not welcome the little prince in Sister An's belly, right?"

The emperor laughed at what Zhen Huan said.

He pointed at Zhen Huan, looked at An Lingrong and said:

"Look at your sister Wan. I just said one sentence and she has several more waiting for me. I really can't do anything with her."

An Lingrong covered her mouth with a handkerchief and laughed, "It's all the emperor's fault for pampering Sister Wan's casual personality."

The emperor looked at An Lingrong and thought she didn't look like she wanted to beg for mercy at all.

My anxious heart also relaxed.

To show his concern, the emperor asked about An Lingrong's recent pregnancy situation.

An Lingrong said that as long as the emperor and empress cared about her, everything was fine.

Zhen Huan looked on, pretending to be jealous, and said:

"Your Majesty only cares about Sister An's pregnancy, and doesn't care about me at all. I won't agree to that!"

As he said this, he picked up the round fan placed aside.

The emperor laughed:

"Look, look, your sister Wan is jealous of you and me!"

Zhen Huan picked up the fan and waved it in front of the emperor's nose and said:

"I do want to be jealous, but I have to be able to eat it."

"Besides, there are beauties who come to visit the emperor from time to time. They are attentive and affectionate, and they are poetic and picturesque. I'm sure the emperor has long forgotten about me, right?"

Zhen Huan said this, and she placed the fan on the tip of her nose and fanned it gently: "What a nice smell!"

Looking at the pretty girl in front of him, the emperor couldn't help but feel itchy.

For some reason, Zhen Huan always managed to tease him just right.

He leaned sideways, looking at Zhen Huan with affection in his eyes:

"You've become more cunning. Rong'er is right. I've been too indulgent with you."

"I am not as considerate of your Majesty as Concubine Hua, and I will only make Silang angry."

As Zhen Huan said this, she pretended to be jealous and turned away.

"How do you know that it was Concubine Hua who came?" Zhen Huan's words aroused the emperor's curiosity.

The more he looked at Zhen Huan, the more he liked her.

If An Lingrong hadn't been here, he really wanted to do something unspeakable to Zhen Huan.

The scent on the fan is Tiangongqiao, a rouge with a sweet fragrance that is not easy to make. Not many concubines in the palace can use it.

It is well known in the palace that the old queen does not like fragrance.

I guess Concubine Hua must have dressed up carefully when she came to see the Emperor, so even her fan was stained with the scent of rouge.

"You are really good at seeing things from small details! Nothing can be hidden from you."

The emperor's eyes looked at Zhen Huan more and more passionately, as if he had forgotten the existence of someone next to him.

"Just as the Queen left, Concubine Hua came. They are all here for the same person."

The emperor looked at An Lingrong with a headache.

But An Lingrong just kept touching her belly as if nothing had happened.

The Emperor looked at An Lingrong and said:

"Rong'er, I thought you would use your pregnancy as an excuse to plead for your father, but I didn't expect you to say a word. This is beyond my expectation."

"If it were someone else, I don't know how many times they would have cried in front of me."

At this time, An Lingrong had to act sensible, so that the emperor would feel sorry for her:

"My father's matter concerns state affairs. Your Majesty is a wise ruler. I believe that Your Majesty will handle it impartially, so I have never mentioned it."

The emperor stared at An Lingrong, then stood up, took her hand and said:

"Rong'er is really a very good person, and knows how to understand me."

Zhen Huan also followed the emperor in praising An Lingrong.

Then he pretended to say casually:

"Let me guess. The Queen is kind and compassionate. She must be here to plead for Sister An.

The Concubine Hua is upright and incorruptible, so she must want the Emperor to enforce the law strictly and not to indulge in personal feelings."

The Emperor looked at Zhen Huan calmly:

"how about you?"

Zhen Huan smiled and glanced at An Lingrong:

"Even Sister An believes in the emperor so much, let alone a concubine who is not involved in the matter!"

"But there is one thing I don't understand. The Empress and Concubine Hua both came to see the Emperor regarding the matter of An Bihuai. I don't know if the two Empresses really have different opinions, or if this matter is worth further consideration."

"What are you pondering?"

The Emperor loves to listen to Zhen Huan talk the most. What she says always touches his heart, so the Emperor also likes to communicate with her more.

"When I was young, I read history and saw that when wise rulers punished their subjects, they often punished the leaders and were lenient with the followers. They used both kindness and severity, which made their subjects feel awe and grateful for the great grace of heaven."

“Your Majesty has always admired the style of the Tang and Song dynasties. Your Majesty is also a wise and benevolent ruler. I am ignorant and believe that there are wars outside and prisons inside. If both are clear, the country will be prosperous.

Zhen Huan's remarks made the emperor feel as if he had found a treasure.

He said that Zhen Huan's words did not involve state affairs, but every word she said used history to explain politics.

So he agreed to the An Bihuai case and said that he would send people to re-investigate the matter and would make sure that no one was wronged.

An Lingrong was confused by what Zhen Huan and the Emperor said.

But she understood everything the emperor said in the end.

She quickly stood up and thanked the emperor: "I knew that I was right to trust the emperor."

"I am very pleased that you know how to behave and observe etiquette, and do not take advantage of your pregnancy to become arrogant."

The emperor said this without forgetting to signal An Lingrong to stand up quickly:

"You are pregnant now, don't kneel down easily, get up quickly."

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Zhen Huan bowed and saluted the emperor:

"How dare I, a woman, act so rudely in front of Your Majesty? I hope Your Majesty will not be offended."

But the Emperor didn't seem to mind:

"The harem is not allowed to interfere in government affairs, but at this moment, you, I, and Rong'er are just ordinary married couples. You can speak freely in front of your husband and discuss history and politics. What's wrong with that?"

The emperor excitedly swung the green saddle bag in his hand, and it seemed that he was very satisfied with Zhen Huan's talent.

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