[The Legend of Zhen Huan] Rebirth of An Lingrong

On the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, the sky finally cleared up again. The Lantern Festival had passed, and the concubines began to greet the queen every day again.And Zhen Huan, whose name was not justified, finally had a chance to rectify her name, so Jingren Palace was very lively on the [-]th day of the first lunar month.Except for Concubine Duan who had been bedridden for a long time and Ling Rong who was frightened, everyone else was present.

Ling Rong really wanted to go to watch the fun, but it's a pity that she is still "ill" and the empress kindly spared her greetings for the past few days, saying that she didn't need to greet her until she recovered, which is really virtuous .

However, the most indispensable thing in this palace is the heart of gossip. These after-dinner conversations sound the simplest.Chang De, the little eunuch in her palace, is especially wonderful at telling stories, and she can catch up with the storytellers in the teahouse.Well, I will send Changde to inquire about the news later.

The mausoleum here is leisurely hiding in the palace, but the Jingren Palace on the other side is full of splendor and splendor.

The bored Lingrong sent Changde to Jingren Palace to find out the news, Baojuan took Bao Que and Changshun to Yimei Garden to pick plum blossoms, Liuli was preparing medicinal food for Lingrong, and only Qingyu was left sitting on the side Doing needlework to accompany Lingrong.Ling Rong half leaned on the rug, eating snacks and reading a book, feeling quite comfortable.

"My lord, the black-bone chicken blood-enriching soup is ready, my lord, let's eat it while it's hot." Liuli walked in with a large bowl of black medicated food that exuded a strong medicinal smell, causing Ling Rong to wrinkle his nose.

"Liu Li, I just fell into the water and got a little cold, and it's not because I was injured and bled, so I don't need to drink blood-replenishing soup, right? And it's still such a big bowl." Ling Rong said with a dry smile.

"My lord, I don't understand something. Deficiency of qi and blood will lead to cold and weak body. In other words, cold and weak body can also be healed by replenishing qi and blood. My lord, you should believe in the medical skills of this servant." That's right." Liu Li took out a bowl of soup and handed it to Ling Rong.

"..." Ling Rong took the soup helplessly, frowning and drinking it in small sips.

"Eat the chicken and tonic inside too." Liu Li said with a smile, and Ling Rong's face suddenly became more bitter.

"Huh... finally finished eating." After drinking the last sip of soup, Ling Rong quickly stuffed some snacks into his mouth, only then did he feel alive again.

At this time, Chang De hurried in from the outside, and said: "My lord, my lord! The emperor is coming! My lord, pack up and get ready to pick him up!"

"Your Majesty?" Ling Rong confirmed.

"That's right. Just now, on the way back from the slave, I saw Mr. Huigui and the emperor coming towards our Changfu Hall, so I rushed back to report to the young master." Chang De said out of breath.

"I see, you go down and prepare to pick up the driver." Ling Rong said calmly.

"Yes, the slave is resigning." Chang De hastily withdrew.

Ling Rong lay back on the bed and picked up the book, let Qingyu apply a light layer of powder to make his face look paler, and waited for the emperor to drive.

"The emperor is here!" The eunuch's unique voice came, followed by the greetings of all the eunuchs and maids.

"Qingyu, put that moon-white coat on me, and help me up." Ling Rong ordered.

As soon as Ling Rong put on his coat and took two steps, the emperor had already walked in, surrounded by Mei Zhuang who came together.

"Concubine sees the emperor." Ling Rong hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"You don't need to be too polite when your body is not healed." The emperor stretched out his hand to support Ling Rong's squatting body, and said gently.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ling Rong got up to thank him, then looked at Mei Zhuang on one side, leaned slightly and said, "Blessings and prosperity, my dear."

"Sister, you don't have to be polite. My sister saved my life and my unborn baby's life yesterday. I haven't thanked my sister enough yet." Mei Zhuang said with a smile.

"My sister is too serious, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Ling Rong said with a slight smile.

"It's still cold, my sister doesn't wear more." Mei Zhuang gently gathered Ling Rong's clothes, and said with concern.

"I'm not afraid of my sister's jokes. My sister is afraid of the cold, so she has been huddled on the bed, her appearance is disheveled, it's really rude." Lingrong said ashamedly.

Today, Lingrong only wore a blue flag dress with embroidered white falling plum pattern, and a moon-white coat on the outside, and his hair was loosely tied up with a plain silver plum flower hairpin. With a faint fragrance of plum and medicine, it is like a white plum standing in a medicine field, elegant and moving.

"Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and it is natural to carve and decorate. It is simple and beautiful." The emperor looked at Ling Rong and couldn't help but read softly. The eyebrows on one side just smiled and didn't answer. rosy.

"Your Majesty, please use tea; Huigui, please use tea." Sapphire on the side offered tea to the emperor and Mei Zhuang in a timely manner, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

"Sister, are you feeling better? Why is there no blood in your face?" Mei Zhuang asked, holding Ling Rong's hand with concern.

"The imperial physician said that he was suffering from a cold, his blood vessels were blocked, and his qi and blood were stagnant, so his complexion looked worse, and he had already taken the medicine. The imperial physician said that he should keep warm and take the medicine on time, and he would recover soon." Ling Rong smiled slightly. on the road.

"That's good. Seeing that the weather is getting warmer day by day, I'm still waiting for my sister to go for an outing together." Mei Zhuang said.

"Okay! If my sister is not inconvenient now, my sister would like to invite her to go horseback riding." Ling Rong said with a smile.

"Even if it will be next year, I haven't ridden a horse for a long time, so I don't know if I will dare to ride a horse again." Mei Zhuang said with a smile.

"Mr. Huigui is the daughter of Zuo Ling's family, so she can ride a horse naturally. Unexpectedly, An Changzai, who is slender and weak, can also ride a horse?" The emperor on the side said with a smile.

"It made the emperor laugh. The concubine was naughty when she was young, and she often played with her older brothers and younger brothers at home. She also learned how to ride horses from her elder brother's riding and archery master. She is not proficient. Naturally, she can't compare with her sister. The concubine just likes it very much." Ling Rong replied with a smile.

"I like it. When you recover from illness, I will take you to the racecourse for a few laps," said the emperor.

"My concubine thanks the emperor for his grace, what about my sister?" Ling Rong looked at the emperor expectantly.

"When Mr. Hui gives birth to an heir, I will take you to attend Mulan Qiumi together!" said the emperor.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Ling Rong and Mei Zhuang thanked each other with a smile.

"Your majesty can't break your promise." Ling Rong asked for assurances delicately and charmingly.

"I keep my word, so I won't break my promise to you little girl." The emperor laughed.

"Your Majesty, the concubine feels a little tired, so the concubine will leave first." Seeing this, Mei Zhuang resigned tactfully, leaving only the emperor and Lingrong behind.

It was the first time for the emperor to come to Changfu Hall. The palaces in the palace were all similar, except that the decorations inside were different.Changxi Hall is comfortably furnished by the mausoleum, without too many expensive decorations, and it is full of the thoughts of a little girl, warm and delicate.

The emperor picked up the book on the collapse of the mausoleum, but when he opened it, it turned out to be a "Flower and Plant Illustrated Book" with more pictures than words?

"Like reading?" the emperor asked after a pause.

"Actually, my concubine likes to read story books, but there is no such book in the library in the palace, so my concubine found a book of flowers and plants to look at. Actually, my concubine just wanted to see if there were any that could be used to make flowers... "Ling Rong said more and more quietly, and he was a little embarrassed when he said it later.

"..." The emperor's mood at the moment is a little hard to describe.

"Your Majesty sees the Emperor." An's voice broke the somewhat weird atmosphere at this moment, and the Emperor took advantage of the situation to put the book back, no longer entangled with this issue.

"My lord, the maidservant folded the plum blossom back, do you want to insert it now?" Baojuan asked.

"Put them all in, be careful not to knock the flowers off." Ling Rong urged.The ladies of the palace inserted all the plum blossoms lightly, and then retreated.

"The winter snow melts, and the plum blossoms are about to fall." The emperor looked at the red plums in the vase and murmured, "The newly cultivated orchids in the greenhouse are pretty good. I'll have someone send you some."

"Thank you, my concubine, for your majesty's kindness. This falling plum has the beauty of falling plums. Even if the fallen plums are turned into mud and dust, they still have the same fragrance. The concubine likes it very much. The emperor also heard about it?" Ling Rong playfully extended a branch of white plum to the emperor. before.

"It's really beautiful and fragrant." The emperor looked at Ling's beautiful face and said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I can't go to the Yimei Garden to appreciate it." Ling Rong put the white plum back into the bottle, not without regret.

"You can't calm down for a moment, how about copying Buddhist scriptures and calming down?" the emperor teased.

"Your Majesty...the concubine is still ill..." Ling Rong said with a bitter face, dragging his tail.

"Okay, take a good rest, and I will come to see you some other day." The emperor patted Ling Rong's head lightly and said.

"The concubine sends the emperor respectfully." Ling Rong respectfully sent the emperor away, as soon as the emperor left, Ling Rong took off his coat and lay down on the bed again, feeling quite good.

It seemed that she should have gotten better sooner.

The author has something to say:

Thanks for the unseasonable rain and snow tomorrow to mine!I will continue to work hard!

The place where there are bugs will be revised in time, please help to point out the missing place, thank you ^ω^