[The Legend of Zhen Huan] Rebirth of An Lingrong

The news of Ling Rong's pregnancy spread quickly throughout the palace, and it was difficult for Ling Rong to keep a low profile.Although the emperors and empresses ordered Mausoleum to raise their babies with peace of mind, and asked everyone not to disturb Mausoleum's pregnancy, it still couldn't stop Mausoleum from becoming the focus of everyone's attention, and there were still countless people visiting.

In just a few days, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit with the gift of congratulations. Such a 'normal' movement of human feelings made Ling Rong unbearable, but because it was within a reasonable range, Ling Rong was helpless.For the many congratulatory gifts received, Mausoleum was handed over to Madam Yang for registration and processing. Sure enough, there were problems with many things. Most of them were sent by concubines who were not of high status or favored. I don’t know who it was piece.However, regardless of whether there is a problem or not, Lingrong will not use it. It is best to be wary of these things on the surface. She is more worried about more secretive methods and people who hide deeper.

Fortunately, Shengjia will be returning to the palace in a few days, and everyone is busy packing their personal belongings. Finally, there are fewer people visiting, and the mausoleum is now clean.

On October [-]th, it is advisable to travel.The mighty carriages in the palace began to move in an orderly manner. Lingrong and Meizhuang shared a carriage. The emperor specially took care of this carriage. It was extraordinarily spacious and comfortable. With Meizhuang beside him, Lingrong felt at ease.

"Is my sister okay? I haven't seen you these days, and my sister looks a little haggard." Mei Zhuang coaxed He Jing in his arms, talking with Ling Rong.

"These days, I always feel sleepy and sleepy. I don't know what's the matter. I saw that my sister was not like this when she was pregnant with peace." Ling Rong rubbed her eyes and said a little listlessly.

"I don't really understand these things. Maybe it's because of my different constitutions. Did my sister ask the imperial doctor to see her?" Mei Zhuang asked worriedly.

"I've been busy arranging housework for the past few days, so I haven't had time to invite the imperial physician. Even if the imperial physician came, he would repeat those words over and over again, and then he would prescribe a bunch of tonics and anti-fetal drugs, but I don't know how useful they are. .” Ling Rong said worriedly.

"Hey, the people in this palace are all looking for advantages and avoiding disadvantages. They don't seek meritorious deeds but seek no faults. Who would really help us?" Mei Zhuang sighed.

"Yeah, I don't know how to survive the next seven months." Ling Rong sighed.

"Sister, don't worry too much. My sister is kind-hearted. God will take care of her." Mei Zhuang comforted her.

"I hope so." Ling Rong said with a faint smile.

She never believed that God would take care of anyone. If she wanted to survive, she could only rely on herself.She is not in the palace these days, and she doesn't know how many hands and feet have been tampered with in that room, and she will inevitably have to go back for a while, and she doesn't know when she will be able to truly live a peaceful life.Ling Rong sighed, a little tired.

"If sister is tired, just take a nap. I'll take care of everything, so it's fine." Seeing that Ling Rong's spirit was really low, Mei Zhuang suggested.

"Thank you, sister." Ling Rong smiled gratefully at Mei Zhuang, and rested on the big soft pillow. No matter how spacious the carriage is, the space is limited after all. In fact, it was very uncomfortable, and Ling Rong slept very unsteadily.

In a daze, Ling Rong felt the shaking of the carriage and stopped, and opened his eyes with difficulty, but it turned out that it was just a nap on the way and had not yet reached the Forbidden City.

"My sister is awake? Do you want some water?" Mei Zhuang asked softly.

"Yeah." Ling Rong murmured unconsciously, Qingyu helped Ling Rong up and fed Ling Rong a glass of water, and Ling Rong felt a little more awake.

"What time is it, and how long will it take to arrive?" Ling Rong asked.

"Hurry up, it will be almost an hour later, sister, do you want to get out of the car to get some air?" Mei Zhuang suggested as he handed the sleeping He Jing to the nanny.

"It's okay, staying in the car all the time, it's annoying to the bad guys." Ling Rong nodded in agreement.

Ling Rong and Mei Zhuang got out of the car to get some air. It was late autumn, and the fiery red maple leaves were eye-catching and very beautiful.Ling Rong couldn't help but think of the joy when his brother took him to ride a horse in the outskirts of the city a few years ago, so carefree and unrestrained.I'm afraid that in this life, it will be difficult for her to have such a relaxed life.Do you regret it?Ling Rong couldn't help asking himself.

"What's wrong with my sister? But I'm not feeling well, why are my eyes red?" Mei Zhuang asked worriedly.

"I made my sister laugh. My sister just suddenly misses the scene of riding a horse and admiring the maple leaves with my brother at home." Ling Rong suppressed the melancholy in his heart and said with a smile.

"Once we enter the Marquis House, it's as deep as the sea, and it's hard to see our relatives from now on. All we can do is pray to God to bless our parents and brothers at home." Mei Zhuang said melancholy, with a touch of sadness on his face.

"It's my sister's fault, but I made my sister feel sad." Ling Rong apologized.

"It's okay, after all we're all safe, that's enough." Mei Zhuang said with a smile.

"Yeah, it's enough to be safe." Ling Rong rubbed her lower abdomen and said sadly, she had already made her choice, and there was no room for regret.

After taking a nap for about a quarter of an hour, everyone got into the carriage again and started driving towards the Forbidden City. The distance was not far, and soon, Mausoleum returned to the magnificent cage.

Back in Changfu Hall, Baojuan Baoque and other court ladies and eunuchs greeted him at the door early, seeing many familiar faces, Ling Rong felt complicated.Under these sunny and happy smiling faces, there is a bit of sincerity.Well, she was stubborn.No matter how young she looks, her heart is already old and has no ability to imagine.

The boat and the car were exhausting, Lingrong felt weak and dizzy, Liuli took the pulse of Lingrong, and the emperor also sent an imperial physician to diagnose the pulse of peace for Lingrong.Fortunately, Ling Rong's body has always been well maintained, and today it is only due to fatigue and Ling Rong's heavy mind that he feels a little uncomfortable.

Baojuan had already prepared hot water for Lingrong, and the quilts had been washed and exposed to the sun, and replaced with brand new sheets and quilts, so that Lingrong could rest in peace.Ling Rong was indeed tired, and went to bed after washing up.

When she woke up, Baojuan and Liuli were by her side, and they also brought the emperor's oral order, saying that Ling Rong should give birth to a baby, and there is no need to ask for peace until the fetal phase is stable.The empress and queen mother also sent people to send a lot of rewards, let Lingrong put the fetus in the womb as the most important thing, and raise the fetus in the Xianfu Palace with peace of mind. It looks a bit like a disguised foot restraint, but Lingrong doesn't think it is disobedient, and is happy and leisurely .

After a few days of recuperation, Ling Rong finally felt comfortable. When the weather was fine, he took a walk in the garden of Xianfu Palace, and occasionally went to sit in Meizhuang Palace, and the days were leisurely.

As expected of the person arranged by the emperor himself, Nanny Yang was thoughtful and knowledgeable. After a day's rest, she led the maids and eunuchs of Changfutang to clean up the entire palace thoroughly.I picked out all the inappropriate and problematic items, collected them, threw them away, checked the items in the small warehouse, and went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to pick out some new items for replacement.

At first, Lingrong felt that the movement was too loud, which would make people think that she was spoiled and arrogant, and she didn't want to be the target of the entire harem, but a word from Madam Yang changed Lingrong's mind.

Nanny Yang said: "From the moment I became pregnant, I have been a thorn in everyone's eyes. There will be no difference between being low-key or public. If that's the case, why don't you let yourself live more comfortably?" ?”

These words were like enlightenment, which made Ling Rong's mood more open.That's right, no matter how careful and low-key she is, those people won't tolerate her, so why should she be harsh on herself?

She is afraid that she will live in this palace for the rest of her life. Does she really want to be so reserved?Such a life is not too sad!If it comes, let it be at ease, it is her demon barrier.After thinking about it, Ling Rong calmed down and began to really enjoy her life in the palace.Although these days the continuous small tricks have been directed at her, but under the careful protection of Yang Nanny and Qingyu Liuli Baojuan, Ling Rong lived comfortably.

The good news of Ling Rong's pregnancy was quickly sent back to An's family, but An's mother and Fang's family were so happy that they prepared generous sacrifices and incense candles to go to the temple to fulfill their wishes.And Ling Rong also received congratulatory gifts and some news from his family. Ling Zhi worked diligently these days, which can be regarded as in the eyes of Prince Yi, and his official position has been promoted by another level, and now he is from the fourth rank.Ling Yong was like a fish in water in the military camp, and I heard that he also got an official job, but Ling Yong himself didn't care about it, and no one in his family could do anything to get him.

As for An Bihuai, Ling Rong never expected much from him, but was a little worried.Ling Rong had been with Ling Zhi long before entering the palace, and An Bihuai was also with the An family, so he could notify An's mother or Ling Zhi immediately if there was any trouble.She only hoped that An Bihuai in this life would be smarter and more cautious, and that it would be better if she didn't fall for the truth.

Autumn went to winter, and when November entered, the weather in the capital became colder, and Ling Rong's pregnancy finally reached four months and stabilized.

Ling Rong is now in a heavy body, and after the cold weather, the Empress also spared Ling Rong's greeting, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs also sent winter clothes and high-quality silver charcoal early, and Ling Rong was also happy to relax.

More than a month after returning to the palace, the pattern of the harem has changed to a certain extent.

Zhen Huan completely withdrew from the competition for favor, and basically stayed at home except to greet the queen every day; while Concubine Hua still occupied the position of the most favored concubine in the harem, unrivaled in the limelight; Mei Zhuang recovered her body, The green head card has been suspended again, and the emperor can always stay once or twice a month; Yu Yinger has also regained his favor, and was promoted to a promise a few days ago; The method is not very clever, but the emperor occasionally gets lucky.The entire harem showed the appearance of a hundred flowers contending for spring, which was quite lively.

Because there are Meizhuang and Mausoleum in Xianfu Palace, and there are two children, the emperor always comes more often.Occasionally, Concubine Jing can also get the opportunity to accompany her.Ling Rong secretly gave Concubine Jing a secret recipe for childbirth through someone else's hand, which was the secret recipe for childbirth that the empress had given her.

The effect of this medicine is stronger, otherwise how could she be pregnant with her crippled body at that time?But it is effective and it is really effective. Concubine Jing is not too old, if she can seize the opportunity, she may not be unable to conceive.It's just that the balance of pros and cons is not something that Ling Rong can control. She is just giving Jingfei a bait, and the purpose is to hope that Jingfei will not fall to Zhen Huan like in her previous life. She just hopes that she will remain neutral.Moreover, she also needs a strong shield.

There is still no news about the shield that Ling Rong wanted, but another incident happened in the harem.That is, Zhen Huan was slapped by Concubine Qi and punished to kneel down, which was also done by the nobleman Fucha.This incident also happened in the previous life, but as time passed, Ling Rong could no longer remember the exact date.

What Ling Rong remembers is that after this incident of punishment, Zhen Huan regained her favor again, and the methods she used were very clever. The butterflies that stayed in the winter really fascinated the emperor's heart!

Ling Rong didn't mind Zhen Huan's return to favor, but was just curious why Huanbi didn't move.It stands to reason that Zhen Huan has been made things difficult these days, and Huanbi, as Zhen Huan's personal maid, has also suffered a lot of bullying. With Huanbi's character, she should have been unable to bear it long ago, which is really strange.Is there no chance?Ling Rong just thought about it casually, then put it aside.

The facts were almost the same as what Lingrong had guessed, because Zhen Huan and the emperor had a falling out, and the emperor never stepped into the gate of Chuxiu Palace. Naturally, Huanbi had no chance to get close to the emperor, so he delayed.

As expected, Zhen Huan finally woke up after being humiliated, and began to prepare for favor again.It's just that without the help of King Guo, Zhen Huan can't catch many butterflies. Ling Rong is looking forward to Zhen Huan's next move.

What Lingrong didn't expect was that Huanbi betrayed Zhen Huan viciously at this time, and used the prepared butterfly to find a way out for herself!In front of the emperor and the king of Guojun, a butterfly dance was staged, turning over and jumping, and it became the promise of the jubilee. For a while, the palace was in an uproar.

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