[The Legend of Zhen Huan] Rebirth of An Lingrong

On the second day after attending bedtime, the emperor rewarded many things into Changfu Hall.The mausoleum left a box of plum blossom-shaped heads carved from Beijing white jade and a piece of floating brocade embroidered with falling plum patterns, and the rest were put into the small warehouse.

"My lord, the emperor really dotes on my lord, and the rewards are all my lord's favorite things!" Baojuan said very pleasantly.

"The rewards were all prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It's just a coincidence. Don't say such things in the future. It will make people laugh to death." Ling Rong touched the plum blossom pattern on the floating brocade and said coyly.

"The servant girl is telling the truth..." Baojuan said with a smile.

"Master, the stewed bird's nest with rock sugar is ready, please drink it while it's hot." Liuli walked into the room carrying the tonic, seeing Baojuan clinging to Lingrong's side again, she didn't even frown.

"Baojuan, there is not enough manpower in the small warehouse, you can help." Liuli said.

"Yes." Baojuan backed out indignantly.

"My lord, drink it while it's hot." Liu Li took out the bird's nest and handed it to Ling Rong.

"How can I drink so much? You drink a bowl too, and leave another bowl for Qingyu." Ling Rong said gently.

"Thank you, my lord." Liuli said with a smile.

"Put those things away." Ling Rong glanced at the hair and cloth on the table and said indifferently.

"Fu Guangjin make a new dress for the young master, this year's spring clothes have not been sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs yet." Liuli suggested.

"People in the Ministry of Internal Affairs have always watched people order food." Ling Rong said with a sarcasm, "Why do it yourself, I think this year's spring clothes will be delivered by the Ministry of Internal Affairs soon, so just wait."

"Okay, I will listen to the young master." Liuli put the cloth and head on as she said, while Lingrong drank the bird's nest leisurely.

"My lord, there seem to be other things in this box!" Liuli said pleasantly.

"Huh? What else is there? Isn't it just the face." Ling Rong said indifferently.

"My lord, look! Is this a story book?" Liuli walked over with a book with a blank cover.

"The story book? There is a story book hidden in the box on the head?" Ling Rong was surprised, and opened it to see that it was really a story book.

"It seems that the emperor really cares about the young master, and he specially prepared a book of the young master's favorite words for the young master." Liuli said happily.

"It's really the emperor's intention." Ling Rong was not so happy, she was afraid that if it was not the emperor's intention, it would be very troublesome.

"Does the young master think too much? The emperor dotes on the young master and loves the young master. It's normal." Liuli didn't quite understand why Ling Rong was so defensive. Men treat women well, but not all of them will vote for her. Is it good?

"I hope so, put the book back to its original place first." Ling Rong was still worried.

In fact, this time, Lingrong really thought too much. The emperor just thought that Lingrong made him feel very happy, so he did what he liked, just to make the beauty happy. It's just a matter of one sentence, so why not Why.Another reason is that the emperor didn't get nothing from this drowning case, it's just that there are some things that can't be said on the surface, which is another kind of compensation.

But for Ling Rong, although she has been working hard to explore the bottom line of the emperor, she seems to be very casual, but the defense line in her heart has never been relaxed. Ling Rong has always distrusted and even guarded against the emperor. .

In Ling Rong's heart, the emperor's intentions for the women in the harem often had another purpose.Just like the emperor pampered the concubine Hua because of Nian Gengyao; he respected the queen because of the stability of the harem; even Zhen Huan was because the emperor looked for the shadow of Queen Chunyuan in Zhen Huan, which was not sincere.

The so-called pampering of the emperor to other concubines in the harem that she had seen was at most nothing more than rewarding some precious things, so she would not feel happy when the emperor suddenly paid attention to her, but would only feel a little surprised.

On the second day, as Ling Rong expected, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent people to deliver this year's spring clothes, both the style and the fabric were considered exquisite.

"My lord, the Ministry of Internal Affairs handled the work very quickly this time! The fabrics and colors are all in fashion this year." Qingyu sighed while tidying up.

"People in the harem are so snobby, just get used to it in the future." Ling Rong said while embroidering.

"My lord, the emperor has come to the Changfu Hall!" Chang De came in from the outside and reported.

"Oh? I see, you go down and get ready to pick you up." Ling Rong said with a smile.

"Your maidservant can say that the emperor is interested in the young master, but the young master still doesn't admit it." Qingyu smiled narrowly.

"Okay, you're the only one who is talkative, so hurry up and get ready to pick him up." Ling Rong said with a smile, feeling a little more at ease.

At this time, the emperor had already entered the Changfu Hall, and Mausoleum heard the greetings from the maids and eunuchs in the outer room, so he put down the embroidery in his hand and prepared to pick him up.

"The concubine sees the emperor." Ling Rong brought the sapphire glass to greet the emperor.

"Excuse me." The emperor stretched out his hand to help the mausoleum up.

"How can the emperor have time to visit the concubine today, don't you have to deal with government affairs?" Ling Rong poured tea for the emperor and served it.

"I just took a break from my busy schedule to visit you. You are leisurely. This green chrysanthemum is embroidered well. Is it the pattern you found in the flower and plant illustration book?" The emperor asked, picking up the unfinished embroidery on the mausoleum.

"No, this is what my concubine is going to give to sister Hui. Sister Hui's favorite is the green chrysanthemum bestowed by the emperor. My concubine is also fortunate to have seen the beauty and elegance of green chrysanthemums. I want to embroider it so that I can put it on It will stay forever." Ling Rong said with a smile.

"You and Mr. Huigui are on good terms." The emperor put down the embroidery in his hand, looked at the mausoleum and said.

"My concubine and Sister Hui live together in Xianfu Palace, and we often meet each other. Sister Hui is a very kind and gentle person, so we have a good relationship." Ling Rong took the embroidery and put it away.

"Your majesty, my concubine also embroidered a purse for the emperor, I hope the emperor will not dislike it." Ling Rong shyly took out a purse with a big red embroidered dragon and phoenix, and presented it to the emperor.

"For me? Then I have to take a closer look." The emperor took the purse from Lingrong's hand in a good mood and looked at it carefully.

"Well, the embroidery is good, it took a lot of thought." The emperor said with satisfaction: "Put it on for me."

"Yes!" Ling Rong smiled and put on the purse for the emperor.

"Why didn't you wear the headgear I gave you? But you don't like it?" Seeing that the two hairpins on Ling Rong's hair were still the previous plum blossom silver hairpins, the emperor asked involuntarily.

"The emperor bestowed on the concubine a face that was too precious, and the concubine couldn't bear to wear it, so she put it away." Ling Rong said with an innocent smile.

"No matter how expensive it is, it's for wearing. Go get it and show it to me," said the emperor.

"Yes, my concubine will go right away." Ling Rong obediently carried out the box of white jade heads.

"Every hairpin is so beautiful, the concubines don't know which one to choose." Ling Rong said awkwardly as he picked and picked in the box.

"Then try them all." The emperor sipped his tea, leisurely watching Ling Rong's frowning selection.

"Huh? What is this?" Ling Rong looked curiously at the corner of the book page exposed under the red flannelette.

"Cough!" The emperor coughed uncomfortably.

"Your Majesty?" Ling Rong's eyes lit up, he took out the book and opened a page.

"It's a story book! Did the emperor prepare it for the concubine? Concubine, thank the emperor!" Ling Rong hugged the book happily.

"It seems that this white jade face is not as good as a story book?" The emperor shook his head amusedly.

"All concubines like it! Thank you, Your Majesty!" Ling Rong happily stepped forward to thank her.

"It's fine if you like it. I still want to go and see Mr. Huigui, so I won't stay any longer," said the emperor.

"The concubine sends the emperor respectfully." Ling Rong hugged the storybook and sent the emperor away from Changfutang respectfully.

After the emperor left, Ling Rong put down the storybook, a little lost in thought, she didn't expect that the emperor would actually prepare a storybook for her one sentence.Is she considered to be a "favorite concubine"?It's an indescribable feeling.Ling Rong couldn't help but smile ironically.

"Little master?" Qingyu called out in a low voice.

"Put that hair away." Ling Rong ordered.

"The emperor is so kind to the young master, why is the young master still unhappy?" Qingyu was puzzled.

"Qingyu, let me ask you, where is the emperor now?" Ling Rong said.

"It should be the Juju Hall." Qingyu didn't understand why Lingrong would ask such a question.

"Yes, Cunjutang. There are so many women in this harem, all of them look forward to the emperor, and the emperor's heart is divided into many parts. And I have never been the most special one in this harem, and I never expect extravagantly. Be that special one." Ling Rong said with a little melancholy.

"The emperor is not an ordinary man. He is the king first and then my husband. As for me, as a concubine, I can fight for favor and be favored, but I can never expect the emperor to treat me with care. The emperor belongs to the people of the world, and also belongs to the whole world. Husband of a concubine in the harem, this is an unbreakable balance, do you understand? What's more, today's affairs are nothing more than 'favoring', not hard work, and you will understand later.

"My lord..." Qing Yu looked at Ling Rong with distress.

"What's the matter? This expression." Ling Rong tapped Qingyu's forehead amusedly.

"Little master!" Qingyu stomped her feet involuntarily.

"Okay, I'm fine, so don't worry about it. Go get some snacks, I'm hungry." Ling Rong said.

"Yes, servant girl will go now." Qingyu said helplessly.

"Little master..." Liuli hesitated to speak, feeling distressed.

"Liuli, I chose the road myself, so I won't regret it." Ling Rong said.

"The little master deserves better." Liuli said.

"The emperor is the most honorable person in the world, isn't he the best?" Ling Rong smiled hollowly.

"But the young master is not happy, not happy." Liu Li said.

"It will be fine." Lingrong comforted Liuli, or comforted himself.

Liu Li didn't speak again, Ling Rong didn't speak anymore, and the room fell silent.

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