An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Golden Partridge

Even though there are thousands of words, An Lingrong's throat is stuck in her throat at this moment. Maybe it's because she has softened her heart after having a child, or maybe it's because she is also a harem woman, and she saw too many shadows in Nian Shilan.

"Let's help the empress go in first." An Lingrong glanced at Songzhi and motioned her to enter the hall.

Nian Shilan panted lightly and was helped into the bedroom by Songzhi, still sternly speaking: "You don't need to pretend to be kind, don't think that I don't know, I am in this situation, there are schemes by Zhen Huan, and schemes by you, cough, cough..." Before finishing speaking, there was another burst of violent coughing.

Songzhi looked at Nian Shilan with distressed eyes, and helped her to lie down on the bed: "Your Majesty, take a rest, this servant is going to make medicine." She glanced at An Lingrong and hesitated for a moment.

"You go, I won't do anything." An Lingrong sat down at the end of the bed, and said lightly to Songzhi.

Soon, only An Lingrong and Nian Shilan were left in the bedroom.

Nian Shilan coughed for a while before she stopped. She threw the glaring red on the handkerchief aside without even looking at it, and turned to look up at An Lingrong with a dazed expression: "Unexpectedly, you really rose all the way to the rank of concubine. I really underestimated you."

An Lingrong slightly raised the corners of his mouth and said with a light smile: "The concubine told the concubine that day that the concubine would live a good life in this palace. It seems that the concubine only took it as a joke." If you kindly leave your concubine alive, you will only be able to live like a concubine Xiang and concubine Li, and the concubine is not reconciled."

Nian Shilan laughed and mocked: "What? You still want to be a concubine or a noble concubine?" Then, she seemed to think of something, put away her smile, looked at the burning brazier, and said in a daze, "To be honest, when I first met you, I liked you very much. You have a sweet mouth and can say good things to make me happy. You are not like the stupid mouth of Concubine Li, and you are not as flattering as Cao Qinmo. You always make Bengong feel that every compliment you say comes from Sincerely." She lowered her eyes and smiled wryly, "But the emperor values ​​you so much, you will be promoted for the first time to serve, and you will be given a title when you serve again. In just two months, you have achieved something that others may not be able to do in two years. How can I not be afraid?"

An Lingrong just sat with downcast eyes and didn't speak.

"In the past, I was the emperor's favorite person." Nian Shilan laughed sadly twice, falling into memories, "I remember that year, when I first entered the palace, I was conferred as a side Fujin, and I became the most favored woman around the emperor. There are so many women in the palace, everyone is afraid of him, but I am not. Angry, he is staying at this concubine's place today, and at that Fujin's place tomorrow night, I just waited and waited like this, until it was dawn, he still didn't come to my place."

Nian Shilan trembled and shed tears, looking at An Lingrong: "Have you ever tried the feeling of waiting from dark to dawn?"

An Lingrong raised his head quietly, looking at Shilan's eyes full of pain from the previous year, he said in a cold voice and calmly: "He is the emperor, the son of heaven, not the one I love, so if he doesn't come, I won't wait for him."

"Yeah, you don't love the emperor at all." Nian Shilan didn't expect An Lingrong to answer like this, and after a long pause, he said again, "In this palace, no one loves the emperor more than me. If you love someone, how can you tolerate him pampering other women?"

"Are you so selfless in love?" An Lingrong asked, looking at Nian Shilan with burning eyes, "Not necessarily. The Nian family's glory, wealth, power and fame are all your selfishness. It is precisely because of these selfishness that the emperor's sincerity towards you has gradually faded away."

Nian Shilan bit her lower lip: "My brother, he made great military exploits for the Qing Dynasty..."

"Why do you deceive yourself, Empress Hua?" An Lingrong interrupted her, and said coldly, "Nian Gengyao is arrogant and domineering, and his achievements are so high that the emperor can't tolerate him." Sin, the emperor can allow you to reset, it is already a deep affection for you."

"Sin?" Nian Shilan laughed idiotically, and then showed a ruthless smile, "Any woman who competes with me, Nian Shilan, must die! You don't understand this feeling at all! You never love the emperor as much as I do!" She repeated this sentence in a daze, "I do these things because I love the emperor, you don't understand, you don't understand..."

Songzhi came in with a medicine bowl in her hand, and when she saw this, she hurried forward to comfort Nian Shilan: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't talk about it, take care of yourself!"

An Lingrong got up, hesitated for a long time, and then said slowly: "Mother, my concubine came today to tell you something." She looked down at Nian Shilan, and said word by word, "The reason why the emperor thinks that you are a fake pregnancy is because he always knew that you could not be pregnant. There is a lot of musk in the incense he gave you. If you have used the incense for many years, naturally there is no possibility of pregnancy anymore."

"No, it's impossible..." Nian Shilan was completely stunned, and it took a long time before he roared madly, "The emperor can't treat me like this! The emperor can't treat me like this..." She struggled to get up from the bed, stumbled to the incense burner, stared at the burning Huan Yixiang, and murmured in a low voice, "Impossible, impossible..."

However, she is not stupid, so she can naturally think of the cause and effect.

No wonder, when she was pregnant, the emperor was not very happy afterwards, even though she lost her child because of the bowl of anti-fetal medicine given by Concubine Duan, he never severely punished Concubine Duan.

No wonder, this Huan Yixiang was only given to her to use alone, and the sign of special favor turned out to be the defense he set up early on. From the very beginning, the emperor was on guard against their Nian family.

No wonder, she tried every means to refute that she was completely ignorant of the fake pregnancy, the emperor didn't believe it at all, and even convicted her without giving her a chance to refute, it turned out that he knew about it a long time ago.

No wonder...

Nian Shilan laughed wildly: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty—you have caused Shilan so much suffering!" The sound at the end was filled with endless despair.

An Lingrong walked out of Yikun Palace slowly, looked up at the heavy snowy night, feeling an indescribably heavy heart.

Nian Shilan didn't feel happy when she ended up like this.

An Lingrong originally thought that she would feel extremely happy if she plotted Nian Shilan to death with her own hands. After all, Nian Shilan has humiliated and made things difficult for her in every possible way in her past and present lives.

An Lingrong didn't want to tell Nian Shilan this secret, but seeing her trapped in the emperor's love trap so unable to extricate herself, completely ignorant of the truth, is really sad.

Before you die, at least be a sensible ghost, and don't walk on this road in your next life.An Lingrong breathed deeply for several rounds, and returned to Weiyang Palace.

The lights were on in the Xiuchun Pavilion, and the sound of Ankang crying came intermittently, and An Lingrong slightly quickened his pace.

"What's the matter?" An Lingrong took off his cloak outside, and drove the cold air from his body before entering the dormitory, and hugged Ankang, "Good Ankang, Erniang is here, don't cry, don't cry."

The nurse rubbed her hands nervously and stood aside: "The princess burst into tears suddenly, and the servants don't know what's going on. After checking around, there is no problem." Seeing that Ankang slowly calmed down in An Lingrong's arms, she smiled, "I think the princess misses her mother. Once she hugs her, she will stop crying."

Holding her soft daughter, An Lingrong's brows and eyes were kind and gentle, her heart seemed to be filled and heavy, and the heaviness just now was swept away.

The next day, Concubine Duan came to Weiyang Palace to talk to An Lingrong, and gave Ankang a jade necklace.

"Yesterday's -day banquet, I didn't want to disturb your sisters' reunion, so I will make up for it today." Concubine Duan put a collar on Ankang with a smile on her face. Seeing that she was so cute, she couldn't help teasing her a little more, "I don't know how happy you are that you gave birth safely."

"Your Majesty, just come if you want to come next time. I specially asked someone to open a corner door. Your Majesty will be there just two steps away from the palace gate." An Lingrong said with a smile, "Next time, Your Majesty will bring Princess Wen Yi along."

Concubine Duan smiled wryly after hearing this: "Since Concubine Xiang moved to Zhongcui Palace, I haven't seen Wen Yi for a long time."

"Concubine Xiang values ​​Wen Yi the most. For the sake of the child, she will do anything." An Lingrong smiled slightly, but her eyes were filled with coldness.

Concubine Duan nodded, thinking of something: "I heard that a few days ago, Concubine Xiang was scolded by the emperor for mocking Concubine Hua?"

"Yeah, she thinks that she will win the Emperor's favor by reporting on Concubine Hua, but she doesn't know that the Emperor looks down on her treacherous behavior." An Lingrong pursed her lips and smiled, "If she is honest as a concubine, the Emperor will remember her 'credit', and maybe he will forget her after a while, but she is very ambitious. A wake-up call for everyone in the harem."

"It's hard to guess what the emperor is thinking." Concubine Duan sighed.

Cuiyin came in at this time and said: "You two ladies, there is news from Yikun Palace that Concubine Hua has died."

Both An Lingrong and Concubine Duan were silent for a moment, then An Lingrong said lightly: "Understood, you go out first."

"The emperor will be sad for a while if he finds out, you might as well go and see." Concubine Duan wanted to get up and leave.

"I don't need to go, there will be someone rushing to go." An Lingrong's face was indifferent, "I'm afraid the empress will summon the Sixth Palace later, why don't you come with me?"

Concubine Duan was slightly taken aback, noticing the change in An Lingrong's mood, she took two steps forward to hold her hand, and asked in a low voice: "Okay, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just suddenly felt that being a concubine in the palace is really not a good thing." An Lingrong showed a faint smile, "Don't worry, my lady, I just suddenly felt emotional."

When I went to see Nian Shilan last night, seeing her like that, An Lingrong was inevitably moved. Although she knew that Nian Shilan was to blame for all of this, she couldn't help but feel sympathy and resonance in her heart.

I sympathize with Nian Shilan, who used to be so beautiful, but ended in such a miserable ending, and even more sympathizes with her, who was calculated by the person next to her bed from the beginning to the end, and she was wronged with all her heart.And on top of this, An Lingrong couldn't help pushing himself. The emperor had doted on Concubine Hua in every possible way, and now he also dotes on her. Counting the next few years, will she end up in the same end - just like her in the previous life.

Instead of this, it's better to withdraw from the emperor's favor early, anyway, she is already well-being, as long as Sister Wan avoids the situation of "wrongly wearing old clothes" set by the queen, there will be nothing to bother her anymore.

An Lingrong changed her clothes, got into the sedan chair with the stove in her arms, and walked towards Jingren Palace leisurely, with a tired look on her face.

"In the afternoon, there was news from Yikun Palace that Concubine Hua had passed away. The Emperor was very sad when he found out about it. After all, he was the one who accompanied him for more than ten years." The empress had a sad expression on her face, "The Emperor allowed Concubine Hua to be buried with the etiquette of a noble concubine. The posthumous name is Dunsu, and the concubine is a concubine. I will leave this matter to the two of you. It must be done in a decent and proper way, and don't lose the etiquette."

Concubine Jing and Shen Meizhuang stood up to answer, but their hearts were like mirrors.The queen only mentioned the need to be decent and appropriate, but she didn't say that it should be done in a big way or in a good way. In addition, it will be the end of the year soon, so everything can only be kept simple.

Hearing this title, An Lingrong only found it ironic.

Gentleness, humility, honesty, and respectful appearance are not suitable for Nian Shilan. Among them, there must be the queen's handwriting.

After all, the queen is cruel.

"Concubine Xiang, what's the matter with you?" The queen suddenly clicked on Cao Qinmo and asked.

I saw Cao Qinmo's face was as pale as paper, very ugly: "Go back to your mother, my concubine has been mentally exhausted recently, and I have taken a lot of medicine but it doesn't help. I'm disrespectful in front of my mother."

"You have to take care of Wen Yi, and you were busy arranging the dowry for Princess Chaogui a while ago, so you must be tired. You must take good care of your health." The queen took care of her, and sighed, "You are in charge of Zhongcui Palace, and there is another nobleman from Fucha who has to take care of you. It is really hard work."

"Thank you, Ma'am, for your concern." Cao Qin silently thanked her.

An Lingrong looked at her coldly, but knew that her time was numbered.

Zhen Huan quietly tugged on An Lingrong's sleeve, looked at her steadily, then blinked slightly, and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Many babies may feel a little uncomfortable after reading this chapter, and feel that Ronger is too holy, but I wrote this book mainly to reflect the tragedy of the women in the harem, referring to the sentence "Wan Yan is sad" and "A thousand reds cry", unacceptable babies... emm, then you can't accept it~

Just sauce, I love you~