The Legend of Zhen Huan: An Lingrong

Suddenly white snow floated in the sky, and the white snow hung on the bare tree branch, forcing the branch out of an arc, as if it was going to break the branch.

Incense was burning in the inner hall, and the faint fragrance of plum blossoms lingered on the tip of the nose. It was not pungent but faintly stained the clothes. Ling Rong sat on the couch and practiced calligraphy. , seems to be torn out of paper.

Maybe it's been writing for too long, Ling Rong's wrist felt a little tingling, he put the wolf hair in his hand on the inkstone, stretched out his hand to hold his right hand and rubbed it, Leng Rui saw that Ling Rong was not writing, so he put down his hand The ink stick on the table was removed from the hand balm that was always on the table, and carefully wiped on the mausoleum.

Ling Rong let her rub her right hand, and the solidified balm gradually melted under Leng Rui's rubbing, and a faint fragrance permeated the air slightly, and after a while, the original bruise on her hand disappeared. Mostly.

Leng Rui looked at the mausoleum who was staring blankly out of the window, feeling a little heartbroken, guessing that she was probably because she had been in the palace for many days and the emperor had not favored her yet, so she was a little melancholy, after all, the young master has always been loved by the person!

Seeing Lingrong's appearance, she couldn't help but said, "My lord, don't be sad, the emperor is just busy with political affairs, so he didn't let me sleep with you!"

Ling Rong looked back at her, shook his head, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Why should I be sad because of these things? The emperor is my husband in name, but I haven't met him yet, so how can I be sad?"

Leng Rui couldn't figure out what Ling Rong was thinking, and asked suspiciously, "Then why is the young master staring at the branches and leaves outside the window in a daze, from the slave and servant's point of view, the branches are empty and very lonely."

Ling Rong stretched out his hand to hold Leng Rui's finger, and said softly, "Is there any similarity between me and it? It used to be very lively, but now I am the only one left alone."

"My lord, there's still us!" Leng Rui comforted Ling Rong's fingers softly.

Zhu Han happened to enter the room with Yun Yi at this time, looked at the mausoleum with a sad face and wondered who would give the young master such a face, his face was flushed with anger, and he said anxiously, "Is it the housekeeper?" All the yellow regulations in the mansion have made the young master angry, which made the young master so sad."

She didn't lock her mouth, and blurted out the words she had kept from everyone for a few days in a fit of excitement. Lin Xi turned to look at Ling Rong. She knew that the young master knew about this matter, but she was just curious about how the young master would handle this matter.

Leng Rui froze for a moment, and hurriedly raised her head to look at Ling Rong, seeing that there was no expression on her face, she felt a little worried.

Yun Yi also saw from everyone's reactions that Ling Rong didn't know about this matter, so she hurriedly reached out and tugged Zhu Han who was standing in front of her, but Zhu Han was filled with anger, so naturally he didn't notice her movements.

Yun Yi looked at Ling Rong with her head hanging down and did not speak, the blood color on her face faded by half in an instant, her heart was full of thoughts, and she was extremely worried, if sister Zhu Han was rejected by the young master because of this incident, what should she do? What to do, it's just that her status is low and she can't speak easily.

Lingrong glanced at Zhuhan softly, and the sharp eyes became very charming and affectionate in that smile, Zhuhan's whole body was going to soften when he looked at it, and he couldn't help but cursed in his heart that the emperor had eyes. Know gold and jade.

Ling Rong just glanced at her slowly, and then said softly, the tone was very tender, but the words he said were very sensible, "It's not that you don't know that in this palace, that one is not to push the high and the low, I It's not that I didn't teach you before, but once you entered the palace, you forgot everything I said."

Zhu Han's face was pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop, "My lord, I was wrong!" Yun Yi behind her also turned pale with fright, and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Ling Rong frowned and said, "You are very good at talking. I taught you, but you have completely forgotten about it!"

When Zhu Han heard what Ling Rong said, the blood on his face faded completely, so he didn't dare to speak.

Looking at her like that, Ling Rong felt a little resentful, after all how long she had been taught, she still hadn't learned to listen to people.

Coincidentally, Xiao Jiaozi, who was waiting outside the window, sang, "Jingren Palace Chief Inspector Jiang Fuhai came to deliver the decree!"

Ling Rong touched Zhu Cui on her head, and stood up slowly with Leng Rui's support. Before going out, she turned her head and looked at Zhu Han who was kneeling on the ground, and looked at the very pitiful Zhu Han, her eyes softened. Immediately, his brows and eyes became cold again, and he said coldly, "Let them kneel down, and don't allow them to get up after half a stick of incense!"

Leng Rui stared blankly at Ling Rong. In her memory, this was the first time the young master punished these maidservants. She originally thought that the young master punished Zhu Han because she was in a hurry, but looking at the young master's face, She was inexplicably sad, but she suddenly understood that the young master was worried that Zhu Han would ruin herself because of this mouth. Thinking of this, she felt a little sore in her heart.

Ling Rong restrained his expression, and with a faint smile on his face, he greeted Jiang Fuhai, and said with a smile, "Eunuch Jiang, the New Year is approaching, why are you here at this time?"

Jiang Fuhai also smiled hehe, bowed to Ling Rong, and said with a cheerful smile, "My lord is serious, the empress sees that my lord is always well-dressed, so I sent my servants to give me some new clothes from the Internal Affairs Bureau. Hairpin, let the young master dress up festively during the two-day palace banquet!"

Ling Rong smiled and asked Lin Xi to accept it. Jiang Fuhai said a few more words before leaving.

Lin Xi waited for Jiang Fuhai to leave, then opened the box, held it out, and showed Lingrong what the queen had sent. Lingrong glanced at it, and casually took down a string of red coral bracelets on the top.

A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Xi's eyebrows, but she didn't say anything, she just drooped her eyebrows and stepped back.

Leng Rui looked at Lingrong playing with the red coral bracelet in his hand, and was a little confused for a moment. So, the young master has never liked bright colors, but this time, why did he fall in love with these gaudy bead chains?

Ling Rong smelled the fragrance from the chain, a cold look flashed across his face, and then he laughed again, playing with the bead without saying anything.

The grand banquet in the palace arrived soon, and Lingrong was rarely changed into a light pink cheongsam, and a little powder was applied on his face, making him look extraordinarily delicate. A few tourmaline and hibiscus hairpins of the same color were inserted on his temples, which made the Lingrong even more beautiful. charming.

Zhuhan looked at the appearance of Lingrong, and said with a smile, "The young master's attire today is very festive, but the attire in the past seems very clean, and also very light."

Ling Rong put on the red coral bracelet, looked up at her, and said with a slight smile, "In the past, I just didn't like to dress up too much, but today is a family banquet, and I don't like to dress too plainly when it's rare to celebrate. How is your foot injury?"

Hearing Ling Rong's words, Zhu Han's nose was sore, his eyes were red, and he choked up, "Look, it's almost healed, Imperial Physician Chen's medical skills are very good, and more than half of those bruises have healed."

Seeing her like this, Ling Rong's heart softened, and he took her hand and said softly, "Your foot injury has not healed yet, and it's been very cold these days, and you and the little palace maid from that day are in the palace together." Rest, so as not to catch the cold."

Zhuhan looked at Lingrong movedly, tears rolled in her eyes, tried her best to control the tears not to fall, but how could it be so easy to hold back, she lowered her head, blessed Fushen said, "Slave, thank you little subject shirt!"

Mei Zhuang and Ling Rong were walking on the snow, and the bottom of the flower pot made a creaking sound when it stepped on the snow.

"Where's Huan'er? Why didn't you come?" Ling Rong looked behind Mei Zhuang and didn't see Zhen Huan. He already guessed the reason in his heart, but he still asked.

Mei Zhuang sighed, held Ling Rong's hand, and said softly, "Huan'er's illness is not yet fully recovered, the queen is sympathetic to Huan'er, so she let Huan'er rest in the palace, and does not let her go out to catch the wind. !"

Ling Rong suddenly realized, "So that's the reason, and it's the same reason! The empress is so thoughtful, she just thought of this level."

When he arrived at the hall where the palace banquet was held, he saw that he had already dressed up, and Ling Rong sat down according to his position, just sitting between the Fucha nobleman and Meizhuang, said a few words to the Fucha nobleman, and then Chatted with Mei Zhuang for a few words.

After a while, the hall became lively, and the people who were supposed to arrive almost arrived.

After a while, the emperor and the queen came together, everyone got up and saluted, the emperor took his seat, and just waved his hand to let everyone sit down.

Ling Rong looked at the red plum next to him, seeing it was very delicate and charming, couldn't help but look at it a few more times, Lin Xi noticed Ling Rong's movement, bent down, and said softly, "Young master likes that red plum very much? "

Ling Rong retracted his gaze and said with a slight smile, "It's just that today is a festive day, and it looks very festive too! Which yard did the plum blossoms grow from?"

Lin Xi smiled, and said softly, "If you think about it, only the plum blossoms in the Yimei Garden are so festively red! Most of the plum blossoms grown elsewhere are wintersweet, which is not as festive as the Yurui Tanxin plum, and the smell is very strong!"

Ling Rong looked at the plum blossom indifferently, drank a glass of sake, and said with a smile, "After all, it's not naturally beautiful, but it loses a bit of its charm when it's in a bottle."

Ling Rong didn't notice that the other person who saw the beautiful plum blossoms with her left early to go to the plum garden to see the real plum blossoms.

After the man came back, the banquet came to an end, Ling Rong looked at those plum blossoms, and couldn't help asking for a few, wanting to take them back to the palace and put them in vases to enjoy.

Yongzheng walked out of the palace slowly, and walked towards the queen's palace, "Su Peisheng, today is very festive, but if we can see the red plum blossoms again, it would be very opportune!"

Suddenly, his footsteps stopped, and he stared blankly in one direction. Su Peisheng noticed that he stopped, and he stopped too, and looked in the direction he was looking, but only saw a man in light pink. The concubine took some red plums and walked slowly in the snow with the maid.

Yongzheng suddenly remembered the concubine whom he had been looking for for a long time, so he lowered his head and asked Su Peisheng, "Who is that?"

Su Peisheng bent down, thought for a while, and smiled, "I think she must be a noble person! Today I only saw her wearing pink clothes."

When Yongzheng heard this answer, his face remained calm, but he was a little cold, and said with some incomprehensible meaning, "It's his daughter after all, but no matter how delicate and beautiful the flower is, if you don't want to break off the branches, you can't force it. "

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