The Legend of Zhen Huan: An Lingrong

Originally, there was no snow on the road, but the snow suddenly picked up on the way, and the eunuchs carrying the sedan chair were also a little unsteady.

When Lingrong returned to Zhongcui Palace, his body was already covered with a thin layer of white snow. Although he was holding an umbrella, he felt a little wet.

The little maid who was serving stood under the eaves, shrinking and shivering.Seeing Ling Rong approaching, she hurriedly opened the curtain, Ling Rong looked up at her lightly, and said with a smile, "I remember you were bruised on your knees that day, why didn't you rest in the room?"

When Yun Yi was asked such a question, she was both surprised and happy, and didn't know how to respond for a while.

Lin Xi smiled slightly, with a sincere smile on his face. He supported Ling Rong's right hand and said, "My lord, come into the house! It's very cold outside, be careful of the wind and cold!"

Ling Rong pointed to Yun Yi, and said with a smile, "Go back and rest! You don't need to serve here, there are other people to serve you." After speaking, he bent over and walked into the room.

The room was very warm. As soon as Ling Rong entered the room, he felt a rush of heat, and the snowflakes on the cloak seemed to have melted.

Zhu Han and Jing Cong were sitting on the embroidered pier doing embroidery, when they saw Ling Rong's distressed appearance, they quickly stood up and helped Ling Rong change her clothes.

After changing clothes, Ling Rong ate some snacks. The food at the palace banquet was good, but the taste was only half. Just fill your stomach.

Ling Rong waved away Zhu Han and Lin Xi, leaving only Jing Cong and Leng Rui to wait on them.

After eating the snacks, he took the handkerchief Jing Cong handed over, and wiped off the crumbs on his hands, "Jing Cong, did Daddy send me any news?"

Jing Cong changed his usual foolish look, and said with a serious face, "Master has indeed spread some news, but there is nothing unusual, just some trivial matters!"

"Where's the letter? Take it out." Ling Rong stretched out his hand to her, and said in a cold voice, Father An has never been so boring, unless something happened at home, he couldn't and dared not say it.

Jing Cong took off the bracelet from his hand, took out a letter from it, and put it in front of Lingrong with both hands.

Ling Rong opened the letter paper and read the letter in her hand at a glance. The expression on her face did not change at all, but her fingers clenched the corner of her clothes revealed the unrest in her heart.

Jing Cong suddenly came to his senses, thinking of the performance of the person who sent the letter that day, he knelt down on the ground, and said guiltily, "My lord, this servant has neglected his duty!"

Ling Rong said expressionlessly, "Daddy intends to be concealed from you, how can you guess his idea? How did Leng Rui check?"

Leng Rui quickly told what she found, "Gao Qi has no identity, but he was a tea eunuch by the emperor's side for a period of time before, and he didn't have any contact with other people, presumably he is loyal to the emperor! "

"Then let's keep it!" After the new emperor ascended the throne, Anfu has become a thorn in the eyes of the current emperor. Now she can't do anything, otherwise there will be other opponents that she can't deal with. Instead of doing that, it's better to keep it in person. with him.

Leng Rui answered "Yes" and continued, "As for Lin Xi, she did serve Mrs. Wen Xi before, but I haven't found out who she had contact with for the time being. The servants will continue to investigate."

Ling Rong raised his hand to support his forehead, and said lazily, "Ignore her for now, what about the others?"

"As for the little maids in the palace, apart from Cuiyu who worked in the kitchen and Huichun who was next to the queen, and the little maid Yuxi who cleaned and Meixi in the tea room belonged to the concubine Hua, there were only Moyu and Concubine Duan. Aunt Jixiang next to the empress has some connections."

"What about the little eunuch?"

"The little eunuch didn't notice anything unusual, and the people in the palace have already been checked out, and most of them haven't changed much. The slaves have already told them to stay in their original state and wait for the master's order!"

Ling Rong looked a little tired. After listening to Leng Rui's report, the muscles on his body were a little sore. He raised his hand to let the two of them stand up, "If that's the case, you can figure it out! Jing Cong, I don't want any Seeing such an unknown letter, go and find out what's going on?"

Jing Cong made a fuss over his body, answered "Yes!", and retreated.

Leng Rui supported Ling Rong and walked towards the made bed, Ling Rong's whole body weight was placed on Leng Rui, "Leng Rui, the danger in the palace cannot be resisted by you or me, Zhu Han is impulsive, Jing Cong is smart but also For things you cannot see, you are the most meticulous, and everything is left to you!"

Leng Rui covered the mausoleum with a quilt, lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Your servant knows, master, you can rest assured!"

Ling Rong's sanity was a little unclear, she nodded in confusion, she completely lost her former intelligence, but looked fragile and soft.

The slender neck was slightly bent, and it looked as if it could be broken with just one hand.

Leng Rui curled up a smile, stroked the broken hair on Ling Rong's forehead one by one, and then stepped back.

In the red plum blossom forest, the red petals all over the sky are swaying slightly under the blowing of the wind, which is extremely soft and charming.

In the rain of flowers all over the sky, a beautiful and graceful woman was wearing the imperial concubine's court dress, coaxing the child in her arms softly.The child was greedy for the warmth of the embrace, but hugged the woman tightly, unable to see her face clearly.

As soon as the scene changed, the child stood quietly in the whiteness of the sky, his face was covered with tears, he just stared blankly at the dark black coffin, the tears had already dried up, his eyes were empty as if he had lost his soul Can't see the slightest bit of glory.

"It turns out that the fourth prince was not born to the imperial concubine, but to the concubine De!"

"What do you think will happen if the imperial concubine gives birth to a little elder brother this time?"

"Your Majesty, the blood is bursting!"

There was blood red all over the sky, and the maid's face was still stained with blood, her face was pale, and there was no light in her eyes.

The white snow gradually buried her body, and blood poured out one after another. The child in the corner stared blankly at the scene in front of her with her eyes open.

"The imperial concubine is dead."

No one would be sad, except himself, no one would care. He hated that child, and he hated the way Empress looked at her growing belly.

But he didn't want them to die, he just wanted that child to stay away from the empress.

The woman who was his biological mother was holding another child. The pampered and restless child said it mercilessly, without caring at all whether it would make that child sad or not.

"Of course you are not my son. Your mother-in-law is Tong Huang Guifei. I can't bear the title of your mother!"

"I don't have a brother like you, you were not born by my mother!"

A dark blue figure crawled at the feet of the person in the bright yellow dragon robe, such a move seemed unable to shake the emperor's firm heart, "...uncertain mood..."

......

"Your majesty!" The queen looked at the emperor whose forehead was covered with cold sweat, and was very worried that he was her husband. Even though he had treated her like this before, she still loved him deeply.

"Huh?!" Yongzheng was originally immersed in sleep, but was suddenly awakened by a voice, and opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were full of noble bright yellow, and the graceful woman beside him was wearing thin pajamas, her curves were faintly visible .

The clothes on his body were already more than half wet. Yongzheng sat up and breathed a sigh of relief slowly. The turmoil in his eyes gradually calmed down, and a deep and thick male voice rang out, "It's nothing, Su Peisheng!"

After a rustling sound, a figure knelt down beside the bed, "What orders does the emperor have?"

Yongzheng rubbed his headache-ridden head, and said in a deep voice, "Wait for me to get up!"

Su Peisheng lifted the curtain carefully, lowering his eyebrows, not daring to look at things he shouldn't.

The queen wanted to keep Yongzheng, but Yongzheng didn't give her a chance to speak. After Su Peisheng waited for him to get up, he only said one sentence. "You have a rest, let's go!"

The queen stared blankly at everything in this bright yellow color, which made her want to cry.

All this is so similar to the day my sister entered the palace, how ironic.

Yongzheng was half leaning and half sitting on the soft chariot. He had always known the coldness of severe winter, but today it was too cold, it was bitingly cold.

Su Peisheng waited on both sides carefully, and suddenly heard Yongzheng say, "Have you found the maid who leaned on the plum garden?"

Su Peisheng became more nervous, lowered his head, and answered cautiously, "I haven't found it yet, slave...!"

Before he finished speaking, Yongzheng said coldly, "If you don't care about things, you will be punished. But for the sake of your diligence in serving you, I will let you go first. But if you haven't found the one tomorrow Maid, go to the Punishment Department to receive the punishment yourself!"

"Yes!" Su Peisheng trembled slightly, and lowered his head even more.

"How about Gao Qi?" Yongzheng looked coldly at Su Peisheng who was trembling slightly, closed his eyes impatiently, and asked.

"Gao Qi, there is no action, Yigui is very peaceful!"

Yongzheng closed his eyes.False Xia said, "A moment of peace does not mean a lifetime of peace. The An family indeed produces a large number of talents, but those who are too smart are not puppies to be played with. If they are not loyal enough, they can only be wolves. Let Gao Qi continue to watch!"

Su Peisheng's hands and feet were cold all over. At court this morning, he saw Mr. An resigning, His Majesty comforted him softly, but now with such indifferent behavior, he couldn't see through this emperor whom he had accompanied for many years.

But he is just a slave, a slave who can't speak, a slave who can only obey the ideas of the superior, "Yes!"

Yongzheng watched Qianqing Palace getting closer and closer, suddenly clenched his fists, his whole body became stiff, if Lingrong was present, she would be able to hear what he said, "Chunyuan, Ulanara family, Wuya clan! "

Not everyone can live in such a magnificent palace. There are lights burning in the palace, and it looks bright, but it is a pity that in Yongzheng's eyes, there is no warmth at all.

In such a deep palace, who doesn't have some things on his back.

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