The Legend of Zhen Huan: An Lingrong

The seventh day of July, the Qixi Festival, and the folk Qixi Festival are very exciting, and the palace is just a family banquet. Lingrong doesn't like this kind of banquet but has to go. Although she is pregnant, this It's not a gold medal for avoiding death, and no one will deliberately embarrass a pregnant concubine.

The family banquet was very simple. It was held on the night of Qixi Festival in the cool Changchun Garden. This family banquet was just a routine, watching the new song and dance in the palace, and eating some delicious food.

Ling Rong twirled a bunch of horse milk grapes on the table and ate them casually. She has never been a person who is good at appreciating. In her eyes, this kind of dance is just graceful. A little lethargic, he felt more and more bored, and leaned lazily on the chair, barely letting himself lose his composure.

Yun Li has never been fond of night banquets in the palace, but this time he made an exception to attend. He was holding a white jade jug, sipping fine wine, his eyes seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and lightly passed over everyone's body until he saw Ling Rong paused slightly.

His pause also made Ling Rong, who has always been very sensitive to other people's eyes, notice his gaze. Looking from that angle, he happened to see King Qinghe staring at her. Will care about her gaze, just slightly nodded at him, then turned his head away.

Yun Li was originally a little embarrassed because he was discovered by the peeping master, but he didn't expect Ling Rong to be so indifferent, and his reaction was different from that of an ordinary official lady. Instead, he became interested and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yongzheng also noticed Yunli and Lingrong's small stare at each other, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. In his heart, the woman in the palace should belong to him. There was a tinge of gloom, but even he himself didn't know why he suddenly cared about Ling Rong's every move.

The queen was about to toast to Yongzheng, but she saw Yongzheng's face was so cold that she wondered in her heart, where did the palace banquet displease the emperor, but she didn't see what Yongzheng saw, so naturally she wouldn't know what happened to him. Dissatisfied with something, in the end such meaningless speculation can only end without a problem.

Yongzheng looked at Ling Rong's leisurely look, and the anger in his heart became more and more intense. He couldn't figure out why he was angry for such a trivial matter, but he became angry when he saw Ling Rong's appearance, and suddenly said coldly, "The horse's milk grapes on Mr. Yi's table are good, bring them to me!"

As soon as these words came out, apart from the sound of silk and bamboo played by the musicians and the rubbing of dancers' skirts, no one in the hall dared to speak.

Ling Rong was drowsy, and when he heard Yong Zheng's words suddenly, he was at a loss, and after all kinds of guessing, he couldn't figure out Yong Zheng's meaning, so he got up and handed the horse's milk grapes on the table to the people who had already come forward. Su Peisheng, without asking why, smiled sweetly, feeling somewhat lazy.

The color of the mausoleum is not inferior to the people in the palace, but the lazy smile shows the temperament of the body. Yongzheng looked at the faint surprise in the eyes of others, and was even more unhappy in his heart. He said coldly, "Yigui is tired." Now, you guys help her go back to the palace to rest first!"

Everyone was even more amazed. Ever since this noble person was favored, the emperor has held her in his palm, not to mention reprimanding, even in the past, he rarely saw the emperor say a word of anger to her, but But now he suddenly became angry and picked on her.

This is a good thing for the women in the palace. After all, the women in the palace are fighting for the word 'favor', so naturally they don't want the emperor to favor other concubines.

Lingrong didn't have the twists and turns in their hearts, and she wasn't worried that the emperor would dislike her, and she didn't say anything. She got up directly, blessed Yongzheng and the queen who were seated, and left.

Her leaving so simply made Yongzheng calm down instantly when he was on the verge of an explosion, so he didn't say anything, and watched her get up and leave indifferently.

That night, the concubines who were planning to watch Lingrong being rejected by the emperor heard a piece of news that disappointed them—the emperor still went to Lingrong's palace tonight.

When Yongzheng arrived in the Lingrong Palace, Lingrong was already asleep. Looking at Lingrong's peaceful sleeping face, Yongzheng suddenly had the urge to protect this woman in the palace.

Reaching out and waving away the servants in the palace, he slowly climbed onto the bed, lay down beside Lingrong, and stroked her rounded belly. Lingrong was not pregnant with a child, but twins. If there are two baby boys, one of them will definitely be sent out of the palace.

While he was thinking silently, the belly under his hand suddenly moved. This sudden movement gradually brought back his wandering thoughts. There, the child in Lingrong's belly moved closer to him as if consciously.

Facing these two children who loved him so much before they were born, he suddenly felt a bit of reluctance. If possible, he wanted to keep the two children.

"Why are you here? Why don't you take a good rest in the palace? Your body has been in shape for seven months. It's time to be careful. Why do you come to see me, an old woman?" There are many noble concubines in this palace, but there are not many people who can really come to pay her respects every day except the queen, and even the concubine Hua is rare. Coming here so diligently, after all, not everyone can be convinced by her status as a coat.

Although Ling Rong was wearing loose clothes, her belly looked very round. She was wearing light-colored clothes, without makeup, but she showed her temperament in every move, with a gentle smile on her face, and she was really blessed body.

She respects the woman in the seat very much. After all, this harem has not been a place to get along with easily since ancient times. To be able to sit in the seat from a coat to the present seat requires not only a smart mind, but the most important thing is the ability to observe words and expressions. There are very few people who can really do this.

Naturally, the queen mother would not really let her do this big gift, she looked up at Nanny Zhuxi, Zhuxi understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Lingrong up, Lingrong did not refuse, after all, her current body is different from the past, If something goes wrong, even she can't keep the child in her womb. She doesn't want to sacrifice the child she always misses for this trivial matter.

The Empress Dowager asked the little palace maid to move onto an embroidered pier, and Ling Rong carefully sat down on the embroidered pier with the help of the bamboo breath. The Empress Dowager reached out and held Ling Rong's fingers, and said kindly, "How is your diet these days? It suits you Appetite? You have to eat more, don't starve my little grandson!"

Hearing what the Queen Mother said, Ling Rong couldn't help but smiled, covered his mouth and smiled, and said, "The food these days is good, the pickled melon yesterday was very refreshing, and my concubine ate more greedily. Seeing that the weather is very hot these days , It makes people lose their appetite, thinking that you are afraid of the heat, so I asked the servants in the palace to bring some, if you don't mind, you can use some!"

The queen mother is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so naturally she doesn't care about these small dishes, but there is one person who thinks of herself when she eats delicious food, except for Longkodo, there is only this little girl in front of her, although she doesn't know if she is true or not, But she also accepted her concern.

The smile on his face was also a bit real, pointing at Ling Rong and cursing with a smile, "Look, this clever mouth is really eloquent, me! This little girl's words have softened my heart!"

Zhu Xi smiled and said, "That's right, Xiao Yi is considerate and meticulous, so he naturally knows the Queen Mother's mind! The slaves have served you for so many years, and they are more considerate and meticulous than many Master Yi!"

The Empress Dowager smiled even more, she patted Ling Rong's fingers and said with a smile, "I can feel at ease only if people like you and Mei Zhuang are by the Emperor's side to serve me!"

Ling Rong lowered his eyes, with a hint of sadness, and said softly, "Sister Meizhuang, it seems that because of that incident that day, I feel a little cold-hearted! I think if I can find Liu Duan, my sister may feel relieved. The estrangement above!"

The queen mother smiled slightly and said coldly, "Meizhuang is really confused! How can you stay away from the emperor because of the quarrel with the emperor? The women in the palace don't expect the emperor's favor, there is no emperor's favor in this palace You can see the result. You should persuade Meizhuang more!"

Ling Rong's heart turned cold, but his face still maintained a little melancholy. He sighed softly and said, "I understand, it's just that my concubine's persuasion is not enough, it's just a drop in the bucket! The emperor's... "

Before she could finish her sentence, the queen mother interrupted her, "Since the confinement of Meizhuang ended, these days, she has been running towards me, and the emperor came to avoid it. This matter may not only be related to The emperor is related, Mei Zhuang can't think about it, and no one can help her!"

Ling Rong opened her lips and was about to say something, but the queen mother interrupted her, stretched out her hand to support her forehead, and said, "Old people are easy to get tired!"

Ling Rong naturally knew that she was issuing an order to chase away the guests, so she stood up and saluted slightly, then retreated.

After walking a few steps, Xiaoyu from the palace rushed up to greet him, Zhuhan was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat, the young master is really tense now, if something goes wrong accidentally, not only the young master's stomach Even the little master himself can hardly keep his child!

She was a little anxious, and said anxiously, "Xiaoyu, why are you so impolite, what should you do if you offend the young master?"

Xiaoyu followed her thoughts, and broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing that the young master was safe and sound, she calmed down and remembered what she was going to say, "My little master, Princess Wen Yi has vomited milk and hasn't eaten for two or three days. Something, Xiaoxiazi said that someone dropped tapioca flour!"

Ling Rong frowned, this is not a big deal, why did Xiaoyu tell her about it so eagerly.Xiaoyu noticed Ling Rong's frown, and continued, "A few days ago, in the palace of the nobleman, it seems that someone gave cassava flour!"

Ling Rong frowned, and said nothing, just asked Zhu Han to carry the sedan chair over, she couldn't avoid such a thing, now she was already on the same side as Zhen Huan in the eyes of others, even if this matter had nothing to do with her, Murdering a royal descendant is not a trivial matter. Once she is involved, even she can't escape. Since Concubine Hua has thought of this trick, she must get along with the next one. Now that someone in the court wants to murder her father, once she does it If there is a problem, then it may be a disaster of genocide, so she can't try it.

Seeing that Ling Rong's face became more anxious, Zhu Han also became anxious, and asked the people who carried the chariot to take a shortcut, but she didn't expect that such a place would be easy to make people move.

Ling Rong was so focused on how to solve this matter that she didn't notice the change of route at all. She didn't notice what was wrong until the sedan chair became unstable, but it was too late for her to think about it.

She gritted her teeth and covered her aching stomach, and forcibly used her whole body's true energy to protect the child in her stomach. When Zhuhan noticed that something was wrong with Ling Rong, Ling Rong's body began to bleed. Seeing this picture At the scene, she was stunned and dared not speak.

Seeing this scene, Leng Rui knew something was wrong, so she hurriedly asked the little eunuchs around her to pass on to the imperial physician, and left a few little eunuchs to guard there, paying close attention to what was wrong.

Seeing that Zhuhan was still in a daze, he stretched out his hand and slapped her fiercely, hating that the iron could not become a steel path, "My lord has something to do now, so you just stand here blankly? The little lord's care and teaching in the past taught you Have you forgotten all?"

A clear shadow of five fingers appeared on Zhu Han's face, and when he heard her scolding, he suddenly came back to his senses, and only thought of a bright yellow figure in his mind, he must be able to save the little master.

When Leng Rui saw her come to her senses, she thought she had woken up, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly run towards the opposite discovery. When she was in a hurry, she had nothing to do with her, so she could only stomp her feet and go back to the palace with the young master. up.

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