[The Legend of Zhen Huan] Rebirth of An Lingrong

After the emperor gave Zhen Huan and the nobleman Fucha the power to assist the sixth palace, Concubine Hua passed on Zhen Huan and the nobleman Fucha to Yikun Palace every day, and would not let anyone leave every two or three hours.After going on like this for three days, nobleman Fucha passed out in Yikun Palace.As soon as it was said to the imperial physician, a good thing happened, the nobleman of Fucha was pregnant, and the harem exploded again.

The nobleman Fucha was not stupid, he immediately reported to the emperor and empress, and resigned from the power to assist the Sixth Palace, and at the same time, he also took the opportunity of this fainting to apply for a safe pregnancy in Yanxi Palace.Naturally, the emperor and queen would not refuse, not only exempted the nobleman from Fucha, but also rewarded many things to enter the Palace of Yanxi Palace, and bestowed the title of "Shu" on the nobleman from Fucha.

One must know that nobleman Fucha was born in Manzhou with a yellow flag, if he could really give birth to a prince, then the prince's background would be higher than all the existing princes in this palace, it can be said that it is not invaluable.In this harem, the mother is valued by the child, and the child is also valued by the mother. The Fucha nobleman's birth is not only valued by the emperor, queen mother, and empress, but other people are also particularly concerned.

In this way, the nobleman Fucha escaped from the sea of ​​suffering as he wished, but Zhen Huan was the only one who had to go to Yikun Palace every day to learn how to deal with the affairs of the harem.Not only did he serve the emperor much less often, but he also had to endure the ostracism of the crowd and the troubles of Concubine Hua every day. The days were very difficult, and his complexion changed a lot.

"My lord, news came from Chuxiu Palace that Mrs. Wan is not feeling well. The imperial physician was sent to check the pulse last night, and it was the imperial physician Wen who went." Qingyu said.

"Oh? But is there any good news?" Ling Rong asked indifferently.

"No, Mrs. Wan is just a little tired and overly worried, so she is not in good spirits, not a happy pulse." Qingyu gloated.

"Your Majesty Wan is so favored, it's only a matter of time before she becomes pregnant, why should she be so impatient." Liuli shook her head and said.

"It's because she is loved so much, but there is no good news for a long time, so I am anxious. Unfortunately, the more anxious you are about this kind of thing, the harder it is to fulfill your wish." Ling Rong said with a smile.

"However, Imperial Physician Wen's medical skills are very good, and he is devoted to the noble people of Guan, so maybe there will be some secret recipe for childbirth?" Qingyu worried.

"The medicine is three-point poisonous, and the secret recipe for childbirth is not credible. What's more, Imperial Physician Wen is not good at gynecology." Liuli said.

"Let's ignore this matter for the time being. Did Mr. Wan give up today's study because of illness?" Ling Rong asked.

"No, after greetings, Mr. Guan still went to Yikun Palace to continue his daily study." Qingyu replied.

"It's really hard work, I hope she can get the power to assist the harem as she wishes." Ling Rong said with a sarcasm.

"My lord, the people from Cao Guiren's side have started to get in touch with the people from Chuxiu Palace, but it's not Yu Yinger, but Huanbi!" Qingyu whispered.

"Oh? Seriously!" Ling Rong raised his eyebrows and asked, secretly happy.

Huanbi is different from Yu Yinger, she is Zhen Huan's confidant and also Zhen Huan's half-sister.To say that Zhen Yuandao is really not a responsible man, his own daughter dared not admit it, and even asked his daughter born in the other room to be a maid for the daughter of the main room!Such a cowardly man, Quan Daqing probably couldn't find another one.

"It's absolutely true! Yu Ying'er is not trusted by the nobleman of Guan, and she has very few opportunities to leave the Chuxiu Palace, and I haven't seen her have too much contact with anyone. On the contrary, Huanbi has always followed the nobleman to Yikun Palace recently. There are more opportunities to contact people from Yikun Palace." Qingyu said.

"Qingyu, come on, you are like this..." Ling Rong whispered a few words in Qingyu's ear, Qingyu's eyes became brighter and brighter, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Can you remember what I just said?" Ling Rong asked.

"Don't worry, my lord, I remember everything, and nothing bad will happen." Qingyu assured.

"Liuli, give Qingyu a little ylang-ylang fragrance, just a little," Ling Rong said.

"Okay." Liuli nodded in agreement.

As soon as the mausoleum was arranged, Changde came to report that the emperor had turned over the mausoleum's sign today.Qingyu Liuli put down what she was doing first, and immediately began to help Lingrong prepare everything for the bedtime.

It was night, and Ling Rong once again came to the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation in Feng Luan Chun En's car.

When Lingrong arrived, the emperor was sitting in the side hall playing with the chess set. Lingrong smiled and came forward to greet him.Because he came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to sleep, so under the heavy cloak, Ling Rong only wore a thin aquamarine palace attire, and his beautiful long black hair was loosely draped, woven with only a piece of pink brocade. The headband with plum blossom fringe is slightly restrained, and it looks very pure and elegant, with a sense of pure beauty of a girl.

"It's still early, come play a game of chess with me." The emperor sat in front of the chessboard holding Ling Rong's hand.

"Then the emperor must let the concubine and three sons!" Ling Rong demanded.

"I let you five sons! Come on." The emperor said with a smile.

A quarter of an hour later, Ling Rong's black men were surrounded by white men, and there was no way out, so Ling Rong could only continue to hold on with puffy faces.After another quarter of an hour, the entire army of Ling Rong was wiped out.

"Your Majesty... you won't let any of your concubines go!" Ling Rong said in disbelief.

"Didn't I already let your five sons go? I let you go first." The emperor laughed.

"It's not fair! The emperor knows that concubines are not good at playing chess! Concubines are not convinced!" Ling Rong said angrily.

"Then what are you good at? I can accompany you to the end." The emperor didn't think he was disobedient, and said in a good mood.

"Hmm...painting! The concubine wants to compare painting with the emperor!" Ling Rong clenched his fists and said.

"Draw it to make embroidery for you?" the emperor laughed.

"Who said that concubines can only paint flowers! Flowers, birds, fish, insects, landscape figures, concubines can paint! Your Majesty, don't look down on concubines!" Ling Rong said angrily.

"Okay, okay! I will compete with you some other day. Today, it's getting late, it's time to rest..." The emperor picked up the mausoleum with a smile, and walked towards the dragon bed in the main hall.

"Your majesty..." Ling Rong leaned coquettishly in the emperor's arms, untied the straps of the cloak nimbly with her slender fingers, and with a slight twist, the cloak on her body fell to the ground, leaving only the thin clothes, showing a delicate and pretty look Exquisite figure.After some movements, the emperor's eyes darkened a bit, and his steps became a little faster.

After the ups and downs, Ling Rong looked at the soiled and torn clothes on the ground and was a little tangled, and couldn't help asking herself if she had teased the emperor too hard.

"Cough! It's just a piece of clothing. I'll ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send you a few more sets tomorrow." The emperor said with a little embarrassment.

"But...what kind of clothes should the concubine wear to go back?" Ling Rong asked in distress.

"Little mansion!" shouted the emperor.

"The servant is here." Xiaoxiazi's voice came from outside.

"Come in and serve." The emperor said.

"Hey." Xiaoxiazi entered in response to the voice, knelt aside and waited for the order.

"It's late at night, and An Changzai's clothes are thin. Go to Changfu Hall and get a suit of clothes for An Changzai. Don't disturb other people." The emperor ordered.

"Hey, I'm going now, servant." Xiao Xiazi tidied up the clothes on the ground before retreating.

"The people around the emperor are smart." Ling Rong nestled in the emperor's arms with peace of mind and said enviously.

"What? The servants around you are not serving you well?" the emperor asked casually.

"No, it's just that they are young, and they are always a bit inconsiderate in doing things." Ling Rong yawned lazily, changed to a comfortable position, and lay on the emperor's body, feeling a little drowsy.

"Take a rest when you're tired." After saying that, the emperor closed his eyes and took a nap.

"Your Majesty, the time has come." I don't know how long it took, when Ling Rong was about to fall asleep, Xiaoxiazi's voice came from outside the tent.

"Your Majesty..." Ling Rong called out softly, seeing that the Emperor had already fallen asleep, he had no choice but to order quietly: "The Emperor is asleep, keep your voice down, just bring the clothes in."

"Hey." Xiao Xiazi asked two little maids to bring in the clothes and wait for Lingrong to change.Quietly changed clothes, put on a heavy cloak, hugged the dirty clothes before, and hid them in the cloak before Ling Rong retreated.

Returning to Changfutang in the Fengluan Chunen car, Qingyu Liuli has prepared hot water, Liuli is waiting for Lingrong to take a bath, and Qingyu is sewing up the damaged clothes that Lingrong brought back.

"My lord, are you in good health?" Qingyu asked with some concern.

"Huh? What?" Ling Rong asked a little confused.

"My lord's clothes...and body..." Qingyu hesitated to speak.

"..." Ling Rong was a little embarrassed, this girl thought that the emperor beat her.

"Liu Li, you can teach her in private later." Ling Rong laughed.

"Okay." Liuli's expression was also a little weird, which made Qingyu on the side very depressed.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day Ling Rong went to greet the queen on time.Ling Rong had just been favored, so it was inevitable that he heard a few harsh words, but it was nothing serious.

"The weather is very good these few days, and the peonies in the imperial garden are in full bloom. If my sisters have nothing urgent to do, you can accompany me to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers." The queen sitting at the top suggested.

Hearing this, Ling Rong's heart skipped a beat, and he clenched the handkerchief involuntarily.

Ling Rong looked at the innocent smile of the rich man not far away, and felt a little complicated.She has never had any grievances with the nobleman of Fucha. The miscarriage of the child in the womb of the nobleman of Fucha was the queen's handwriting, and she was regarded as an insider who participated in it.Thinking about it carefully, as the queen's pawn, she has indeed done a lot of outrageous things!

Last time, someone took advantage of the chaos and pushed Zhen Huan, wanting to fish in troubled waters.It's a pity that Zhen Huanfu has a big life, and she is fine, even the fetus in her womb is fine.This time, I don't know what the queen will do, and who will be the scapegoat.She had to find a way to get out, Ling Rong was a little anxious.

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