The Legend of Zhen Huan: An Lingrong

"Is the emperor resting at that bastard Wanwan again tonight?" Concubine Hua looked at the delicate dishes in front of her eyes and couldn't eat for a while. It had been half a month, and the emperor hadn't come to the palace for half a month, but Zhen Huan, Hmph, she hated staying at that bitch's place every day, and she didn't have the heart to eat anymore, so she put down the exquisite ivory chopsticks in her hand and asked someone to remove the dinner.

There is more than one person in the harem who can't eat like her. Since Zhen Huan was favored again, except for the first and fifteenth day of the month when she had to go to the queen's house every month, there are also concubines Zhaofei Chungui who still have to be pampered today. The emperor almost stayed in Zhen Huan's palace, which made the harem full of sourness for a while.

"Your Majesty, I was kind enough to advise my concubine Guan, but she behaved one way on the surface and another behind her back. She clearly sympathized with her hard work, but she acted like this in secret. Wouldn't your empress be angry? How dare a little concubine You are so rude to your empress, do you really think that you are the crown of the sixth palace?" Hui Chun complained in the queen's ear with a dissatisfied face.

The queen took a sip of the tea, twirled the Buddhist beads intentionally or unintentionally, and said calmly, "Huichun! The master is the master after all. Even if you say it in private, you can't talk about it. Concubine Wan can be loved by the emperor. It is her blessing in itself, and it is too late for me to be happy for her."

"Your Majesty!" Eichun still wanted to say something, but Jianqiu came up and scolded softly, "What should I do, Your Majesty? Can you do it? How can she bother you with a little concubine?" Why don’t you hurry up and take this spice down and throw it away, the empress never likes to burn incense, why did you still light spices, quickly bring me a plate of melons and fruits!” She picked up the incense burner on the table and put it in Huichun hand, beckoning her to take out the incense burner.

The queen closed her eyes and counted the prayer beads quietly, as if she didn't hear their words. Seeing her appearance, Huichun could only pout her lips, and retreated with the incense burner in hand.

After she came out of the palace, the queen slowly opened her eyes, and quietly looked at a blue picture on the opposite side. The picture was ordinary, but it was drawn by her sister after she entered the palace. My own situation is just the same. At that time, I was obsessed with the love of my children, so the paintings were impetuous and the ink and ink were uneven.

It's just that there are always many women in the harem, and the emperor also prefers a new look. As a queen, how can I commit seven crimes?Gradually, I also got used to watching my beloved linger in other women's palaces, and got used to staying alone in the vacant room.

Huichun would be so upset, but it's because she entered the palace too late and didn't understand all kinds of calculations in the palace. It's not just a concubine who is in the same way in front of her face but behind her back. That's not the case with the women in the palace. You stand on the united front, but when you believed in her the most, you reached out and stabbed you in the back.

She is not afraid of Concubine Guan, she can still guess all kinds of things about her now, but the emperor's various special cases for Concubine Wan made her feel a little uneasy. Auntie is right, it is not the best to stand alone, it is best to let a hundred flowers bloom together .

She suddenly remembered something, her eyes gradually focused, and she asked, "How is Mr. Chungui?"

Jianqiu bent down, and whispered in her ear, "Servant, I have brought the decoction for Mrs. Chungui to take, and Mrs. Chungui was also very obedient, so I took the decoction and drank it myself without asking any questions. !"

The queen frowned slightly, and asked, "Is there any hesitation?"

Jianqiu didn't understand what it meant, and slowly thought about it in his mind, before shaking his head for a long time, he replied, "No, Mr. Chungui saw that it was taken by a servant, and he didn't even ask, he picked up the bowl and drank it! She looks a bit hesitant, but the maid next to her is a little strange!"

"Strange?" The queen frowned even tighter, thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, but she asked her own doubts.

Jianqiu nodded and said, "Seeing Mr. Chungui picking up the bowl of soup, the court lady seemed to be trying to stop her, but Mr. Chungui avoided her hand and drank the soup!"

The queen smiled lightly, with a bit of teasing in her eyes, and said, "It seems that Mr. Chungui already knew what he would lose if he took refuge in me? After all, she is a smart child, and the daily decoction should be sent as usual. Since she doesn't Ask, you don't have to explain!"

Jian Qiu lowered his eyebrows in response.

The queen asked again, "How is Xin Chang here now?" If she read correctly, that woman still has a place to use. Although there are many smart women in the palace, there are very few smart women who know how to judge the situation. What she admired was the woman's sense of the situation.

Jian Qiu frowned, and said, "Xin Chang is very close to Concubine Zhao today, and goes to Concubine Zhao's palace to pay her respects every day, presumably she has already taken refuge in Concubine Zhao, but Concubine Zhao did not help her gain favor, I don't know why? "

Concubine Zhao, the empress admires that woman very much. Although she is favored, she never shows it too much. The empress knows well that she is favored, otherwise the emperor would not let her be a concubine. It is not dazzling to be favored, but the favor continues.

After being a queen for so many years, she knows the truth that it is easy to be favored, but difficult to be favored for a long time. Therefore, for those concubines who are favored, she can bear their arrogance because she knows that temporary favor does not mean anything , but in the face of concubines who have been favored for a long time, she can't treat them like this. It is easy to maintain such favor, but it is also difficult.

Concubine Hua has been favored for a long time because of her family background, Concubine Guan has been favored by the emperor because of her appearance, but Concubine Zhao's family background is far inferior to Concubine Hua's. To be favored by the emperor, even when she was killed in Meizhuang and Zhen Huan fell out of favor, she could still get the emperor's mercy, this may not be her scheme.

Since Concubine Wan is the only one in the palace now, let Concubine Zhao face this good sister. She really wants to know whether sisterhood is more important in Concubine Wan's eyes, or the emperor's favor, no matter what the result is , which is not necessarily a bad thing.

"Doesn't the empress care?" Xin Chang was eating chestnut cake while looking at Ling Rong while reading a book, and couldn't help asking, Ling Rong didn't even lift his head, and lazily turned a page of the book, humming, asked, "What do you care about?"

Xin Chang was looking in the direction of Suiyuxuan, and said sadly, "The emperor is very diligent in entering the harem these days, but he always goes to the palace of concubines, pampering him every day. Have you really forgotten us?"

"It's sour!" Hearing her words, Ling Rong put down the book impatiently, and said calmly.

"Ah!" Xin Chang was stunned, a little confused, so Ling Rong turned his head and looked straight into her eyes, expressionless, "I can't bear the sour smell on your body!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xin Chang's face, her face was blushing, and she was dumbfounded. Looking at Ling Rong's calm expression, she suddenly felt a little guilty. The complaint in front of Concubine Zhao was intentional, or deliberate.

Ling Rong picked up the plate with chestnut cakes, handed it to her, and said, "You are too sour, you need to eat some sweets. The old man who has been here for so many years should also be promoted."

Hearing her words, Xin Chang was overjoyed in his heart, and couldn't hide the half-smile on his face. He reached out and took a piece of pastry, took a bite, and the fragrance of chestnuts instantly swept over her taste buds, and the sweetness also dispelled the sweetness in her heart. A touch of bitterness.

"The desserts in the empress's palace are very exquisite, not inferior to those in the concubine Hua's palace. Thinking about the girl Jing Cong who has been in the empress for so many years, the empress must have eaten a lot of delicious food!" She swallowed the pastries in her mouth and praised softly .

Ling Rong shook his head and said, "Snacks are nothing but food to satisfy one's hunger, how can you appreciate them so much!"

"You need to have a pair of skillful hands. Could it be that ordinary people can do it!" Xin Chang shook his head seriously, and said, Ling Rong replied, "You seem to mean something else. I am straightforward by nature. Hi beating around the bush, just say it straight!"

"This palace is too quiet, faintly making people feel that there is a hidden murderous intent."

It was late at night, after Ling Rong ordered Zhu Han to send Xin Chang out, he sat quietly in the hall. Lin Xi extinguished a few candles in the hall, and the lights in the hall became much darker. Ling Rong was still sitting by the window, thinking Thousands of thoughts flashed through.

"Ma'am, it's late at night, and the night is heavy and frosty. You should be careful of the wind and cold, and you should go to rest early!" Lin Xi walked slowly to Lingrong, and persuaded softly.

"Lin Xi!" Ling Rong ignored her advice and called out her name softly. Lin Xi was slightly stunned, and leaned over to wait for Ling Rong's errand, "Say, should I be jealous?"

There was a bitter look on Lin Xi's face. I'm afraid that even Aunt Zhuxi, who has been in the harem for many years, might not be able to answer this question, let alone her?

After thinking for a long time, she forced a smile and said, "How can the young master be jealous? As the lord of the first palace, the young master should think of the emperor's dragon descendants like a queen, so how can she be jealous because of such an ordinary thing?"

Ling Rong nodded, accepting her answer. She looked deeply at the dark sky outside the window, and the depression in her heart disappeared for a while.

It's not that she doesn't care about what Xin Chang said, but she cares too much. Listening to her complaints, the boredom in her heart gradually surges up. She doesn't understand why she is suddenly so abnormal, so she just treats it as It's just that I don't like other people making noise in my ears.

It's just jealousy, what is jealousy, she knows, but should she be jealous?

Jealous that Zhen Huan is deeply loved by the emperor, jealous that the emperor likes Zhen Huan, jealous that the emperor is not with me every day like before?Thinking of this, a sense of boredom suddenly surged in her heart.

It is true that since Zhen Huan regained her favor, the number of Yongzheng's visits to her palace has been reduced by more than half. Except for visiting Hongsheng and Ronghua as usual every day, she is rarely called to sleep with her. I was happy, but then I felt a little too cold.

That's why he lost his composure for a moment and asked Lin Xi if he should be jealous?

"How can the young master be jealous?"

It turned out that she couldn't be jealous, and she even wanted to be happy that the emperor favored other concubines, as if she got a key, her expression became as gentle as before, she closed the book, and supported Lin Xi's fingers slowly Walk to the bed.

It's just that she ignored the annoyance in her heart when she knew that the emperor would favor other concubines, otherwise she wouldn't be so indifferent.

The author has something to say: I’m crazy, Cavin’s gone, once I entered the author’s door, I’m very dissatisfied with the writing of today’s chapter, I can only offer a small theater to apologize to everyone

Emperor: (Looking at Lin Xi with a black face) You are the culprit who caused me to chase my wife so hard. Someone will drag her down and give her a hard blow!

Lin Xi: (with a pale face, kneeling in front of him) Your Majesty, please spare me!Slaves have no intentions.

Ling Rong: (appears with a cold face, and gives the emperor a sideways glance) My man, you dare to move!

Emperor: (Looking attentively at Lingrong, helping her to walk to the bed, and speaking softly) You are already several months pregnant, so ignore these trivial matters, and take your time with the child in your belly.

Ling Rong: (reaches out and pats his hand away, and snorts coldly) Chen Qie is thinking about whether Hong Xing should have sex with her, and Yun Li next door even gave Chen Qie a jade flute yesterday.

Emperor: (transformed into a Saiyan in an instant, gritted his teeth) He dares,...I will kill him!