The Legend of Zhen Huan: An Lingrong

After some tenderness, Ling Rong just changed into regular clothes for Yongzheng, and asked Lin Xi to pass on the meal, and the meal was quickly served, and the palace people moved their sleeves, and put the food on hand one by one with a few movements.

Because most of the food served by the emperor here was prepared according to the emperor's standards, after the eunuch passed on the food to test the poison with the poison test card one by one, the two sat down to eat and ate at the same table with the emperor. The emperor took the chopsticks first, and the emperor reached out and picked up a piece of yellow braised chicken and put it on Lingrong's plate.

Ling Rong paused slightly, looked up at Yongzheng, smiled shyly and timidly, and raised his hand to hold a wishful scroll for him.

Yongzheng didn't like this dish, he glanced at it lightly, didn't say anything, but still gave her face, reached out to pick up the wishful roll and tasted it.Ling Rong has always been good at observing words and expressions, so he naturally noticed his careful thinking, so he never stretched his chopsticks towards the plate of wishful rolls.

In the afternoon, the emperor had to go back to Qingyan of Kyushu to review the memorial, and Ling Rong didn't force it, and said a few affectionate words to Yongzheng, and then sent him out.

Ling Rong seldom had the habit of taking an afternoon nap, but the sun was very fierce and he couldn't go out, so he drew a few patterns at random, intending to pass the time by embroidering some purses and handkerchiefs.

Zhuhan stood behind Mausoleum, fanning with a silk fan once and for all, because of the sweltering heat in summer, making people sleepy, the room was so quiet that not many people were talking, only the chirping of cicadas outside the room was disturbing quiet.

Seeing that the serving servants in the room looked tired, Ling Rong ordered, "You all go down! It's good that Zhu Han and Lin Xi are here to serve you!"

Without thinking too much, everyone retreated one after another.

Ling Rong had been drawing patterns for a long time, and her eyes were a little tired, so she stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, Zhuhan saw her tired look, and persuaded, "My little master has been drawing for so long, why don't you rest for a while, Have a sip of tea and continue painting!"

Seeing that Lingrong hadn't answered yet, she asked the maid of tea who had been standing at the door to serve Biluochun. Lingrong glanced at the teacup, raised her hand and took a sip of the tea soup, "Today's tea soup is very refreshing. It is very suitable for this season to drink!"

Lin Xi smiled and praised, "Only Miss Jing Cong is careful to brew such a tea soup that suits my master's heart. Speaking of which, she is also the best person in my life!"

Ling Rong smiled on his face, and said calmly, "Auntie, you don't have to praise Jing Cong like this, that girl is also good at craftsmanship." Lin Xi also knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, but these words really hit the horse's ass.

Zhu Han was always thoughtful, and he fanned the fan lightly and then heavily, Ling Rong looked puzzled, looked up at her and asked, "What's wrong with you today, you are always absent-minded?"

Zhu Han hesitated to speak, hesitated several times, but did not say what he said, Ling Rong also knew that she cared about Lin Xi, and after thinking about it, he did not push Lin Xi away, and said lightly, "I remember you always said In a word, why are you so hesitant today, is there anything else you can't say to me?"

Seeing that Ling Rong had no intention of pushing Lin Xi away, Zhu Han moved his lips, and after a moment of deliberation, he said, "Forgive me for taking the liberty, it's just my lord, and my servant has never been able to figure out why the lord didn't tell the emperor that we are here today. What happened to the queen?"

There was a hint of anger on her face, and she was a little annoyed by what the concubines said today, but the thing that annoyed her the most was Ling Rong's silence, "Those people's words are terrible, every word It seems to be insinuating that the little master is favored, and the yin and yang are weird! Little master, he was very smart in the past, but why is he silent today, and he has been wronged for no reason!"

Ling Rong glanced at her with raised eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Then what do you think your little master should do? Backlashing back and forth, is there no benefit, and it's a waste of tongue, and since they opened their mouths, they have a lot of words Wait for me, why should I rush to let them scold me?"

"But but, the emperor is here, why didn't my lord tell the emperor?" Zhu Han retorted with a stubborn look on his face.

"Say, what should I say?" Ling Rong's tone became a little rushed. Although she knew that Zhu Han cared about her, but looking at her like this, there was still a hint of anger on her face, "Say I'm favored." Don’t you know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth? Do you say something that doesn’t understand the rules, so that the emperor will hate you? You have always been clever, why don’t you know taboo?”

"Your Majesty seems to love the young master very much?" Zhu Han asked Ling Rong's rhetorical question, he didn't know how to answer her, so he softened his tone, bit his lips and said.

"Beautiful women before they are old, the old saying is old. Today I can rely on my love to mess around. What if I lose my love in the future?" Ling Rong put the teacup in his hand on the table and let out a cry Screeching sound.

Lin Xi calmed down, and persuaded, "Miss Zhuhan, don't be stubborn with the young master, the young master is doing it for your own good, and the young master should not annoy Miss Zhuhan, and the young lady is also aggrieved by the young master. Besides, as a slave Look, the emperor loves the young master very much, when he was eating just now, the emperor put the vegetables on the young master's plate before he tasted the first bite, the slaves have been in the palace for so many years, and they have only seen Hua master can Treated like this by the emperor!"

After hearing her persuasion, Ling Rong's depression slightly dissipated, and she knew for a moment that she had lost her composure, so she sighed and said, "Why don't I know what she thinks, but I know that the emperor's love So he treats me differently, not necessarily because he really likes me, but mostly because of my father!"

Lin Xi didn't understand, and Zhu Han couldn't figure it out either, and said with doubts on his face, "But, didn't the emperor let the master just because of the young master? Otherwise, why would the master be released as soon as the young master was favored! "

Ling Rong shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "This is the emperor's mind. It seems that I took care of my father because I was favored, but the care may not be because of me. As for why this is so, it's just a cover-up. "

Lin Xi thought about what Ling Rong said, and her heart was shocked. She thought that the reason why the emperor was able to sit in this seat was because the empress dowager was favored. Now it seems that the most unfathomable person is that The person in the top position.

Although Zhuhan didn't understand, but he also heard that the favor of the mausoleum was definitely not the emperor's true love, but because the young master's father was valued by the emperor. If the master lost his status, the young master would also become precarious.

Ling Rong stopped talking, picked up the pen, and continued to draw patterns. A figure flashed outside the window. Ling Rong looked up faintly, then lowered his head and continued to draw patterns, pretending not to see anything.

Lin Xi also noticed this scene, and of course also saw this little movement of Ling Rong, without revealing her face, just thinking secretly in her heart.

"Xia Jia, did she really say that?" The hall was empty, with ice cubes placed in two places by the door, and thin water mist lingered faintly on it, a deep male voice suddenly said.

The person who spoke was the ruler of the Qing Dynasty——Emperor Yongzheng. He took a book casually, sat idle on the soft couch, and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes, I dare not talk nonsense!" Xia Jia knelt on the cold marble, looked down at the neatly collaged multicolored bat filigree floor, and dared not look up at him.

"She can see it clearly. She really has excellent skills and acting skills. I was almost deceived by her!" Yong Zheng stretched out his hand and flipped a page of the book, saying in an unclear tone.

Su Peisheng could hear his faint anger. Thinking of the scene he saw in the imperial garden with Xiaoxiazi that day, he thought silently, and said on a flattering face, "Your Majesty, I dare to say something offensive. I see Yi Xiao as a slave. The Lord may not be completely false to you. It’s just that it’s seven percent true and three percent false!”

When he said this, Yongzheng became interested, raised his eyebrows to look at him, and asked, "Why do you say that? You slave has always been obedient, do you know something?"

Su Peisheng accepted his words with a chuckle, and said with a smile, "If it is according to Master Xia's words, since Young Master Yi has thought clearly about the emperor's thoughts, why should he express his thoughts!"

The interest on Yongzheng's face became more and more intense, and there was a bit of interest on his face, "She knows?" Su Peisheng lowered his head and replied, "Young Master Yi, not only knows, but also sees clearly!"

"This is interesting! The other woman is not desperate to win my favor, but she is so indifferent, it is very interesting to watch!" Yongzheng put down the book in his hand, stroked his palms, as if seeing a Like a novelty.

"Young Master Yi, you are far smarter than Mrs. An, but comparable to Mrs. An who entered the palace that day!" Su Peisheng flattered according to his intention.

"Indeed, An's raised a good girl!"

Yongzheng recalled that day when he was kneeling upright in front of him in the clothes of a married woman, every word pierced his heart, although there were no tears on his face, but watching her accusation every single sentence, he also vaguely saw the day when Concubine Tong's mother died in Bagege. The appearance of the day, the same did not cry, but it made people feel extremely sad.

Thinking of this, his face was a little cold. After Concubine Tong's mother became pregnant, she didn't love him as much as before, but she was a little rusty. He sighed and said, "Smart women are always difficult to control!"

Su Peisheng didn't know why the emperor's mood suddenly became so gloomy again, "Look, my servant! Hasn't the emperor already grasped the weakness of young master Yi?"

"Huh? Why?"

Su Peisheng couldn't hear the joy and anger in her tone, and said with a more restrained expression on his face, "Master Yi is a person who values ​​affection. Mr. An went to prison in the first step, and Young Master Yi met the emperor in the back. Let's not worry about it." In addition, this filial piety alone is already hard to come by, as long as the emperor keeps holding this hole card in his hand, I am not afraid that it will be difficult for Young Master Yi to grasp it!"

"Hearing what you said, even though she is scheming in every possible way, I still seem to be able to catch her!" Yong said with an ambiguous smile on his face, Su Peisheng was startled, and smiled, "Your Majesty is naturally wise! "

Fortunately, Yongzheng didn't bother with him on these minor details, but after taking a deep look at him, he turned his head and went about his own business.

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