An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Golden Partridge

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the Chunxi Hall, Zhen Huan bumped into Su Peisheng who had finished delivering the decree. After saying hello, she learned that the Empress Dowager Nian An Lingrong had done a great job in curing the epidemic, and she was specially restored to her status as a nobleman.After Zhen Huan heard this, she didn't speak for a long time.

"Sister is here." An Lingrong walked slowly to the corridor, stretched out his hand to hold Zhen Huan, frowned slightly, "Hands are so cold, why don't sister go out with a hand stove, come in quickly." Saying that, she pulled Zhen Huan After entering the hall, he asked someone to bring the hand stove, and at the same time asked someone to add some charcoal fire. After sitting down on the couch, he poured Zhen Huan a cup of tea, "Sister, drink some tea first to keep warm."

Seeing An Lingrong's attitude as before, Zhen Huan felt a little sour in her heart: "Sister Rong..." Just as she opened her mouth, she burst into tears, not knowing where to start.

Last night she took Liu Huan to meet the emperor, all kinds of evidence were in front of her eyes, the fact that Concubine Hua killed her concubine was a certainty, but the emperor was still suspicious and tried to exonerate Concubine Hua, but Zhen Huan only said one sentence Regarding An Lingrong's words, the emperor immediately changed his words and decreed to demote Hua Concubine.

What made her even more sad was that before going to bed, the emperor suddenly asked her if she intended to arrange for Liu Huan to report on Concubine Hua. She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the emperor suspected that she had ordered Liu Huan to frame Concubine Hua. She admired the emperor with all her heart , but did not expect that in the eyes of the emperor, she turned out to be such a vicious person.

Even though the emperor immediately bowed his head and apologized to her, Zhen Huan still felt heartbroken.She couldn't help but reflect, was it wrong for her to love the emperor like a moth to a flame?The emperor will never treat this relationship wholeheartedly like her. The emperor's love is always mixed with other things. Is the sincere love she seeks too delusional?Thinking like this, and remembering what An Lingrong had said to her, Zhen Huan came to the Chunxi Palace uncharacteristically.

An Lingrong just hugged Zhen Huan silently, let her cry and vent, quietly wiped away her tears, waited until her crying faded away, and then said softly: "Sister, don't cry, everything depends on me."

Zhen Huan raised her teary eyes and said softly: "Sister Rong, I'm sorry, I was thinking about it earlier. I wanted to compete with you, but I didn't think about it. Such a dispute is meaningless." She raised her eyes to look out of the window, her eyes filled with sadness, "In the harem, a woman's future and grace are all on the emperor's bed, the two are in love, it's too easy for people to lose themselves, although I warn myself every day I don't need the emperor to treat me wholeheartedly, but the emperor treats me so deeply and righteously, I mistakenly thought that I would be the special one and treat each other with all my heart, but in the end, I still can't compare to Concubine Hua, nor can I compare You." She looked up at An Lingrong, showing a wry smile.

"Sister, I only pray for the emperor's favor to take care of me. I never thought of getting the emperor's sincerity. I understand that this harem is inextricably linked with the previous dynasty. The emperor treats me well, and there may be his selfish intentions." Well, but it is undeniable that it is because my father has to use it now, and the same is true of Hua... Nian. Now that the court is in the midst of employing people, the emperor must be careful, and my sister is only relying on herself to win the favor of the emperor. , should be the only one in the harem, why bother to belittle yourself." An Lingrong felt sorry for Zhen Huan's distress, and tried to persuade her, "Sister, in my heart, sisterhood is more important than the emperor's favor."

An Lingrong thought of all the things in his previous life, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Ever since I entered the palace, I have been warning myself not to give my sincerity. Sincerity is rare in the world. If you hand it over at will, you may be trampled on, and you will only hurt yourself in the end. But my sister that day He took my hand and said, "The deep palace is dangerous, so we must trust our sincerity, and only by supporting each other can we not be harmed by others. This is the first time I know what it feels like to be cared about and cared about by others." She took Zhen Huan's hand, He choked up and said, "Sister, you and Sister Mei are the people I value the most. I don't want our sisters to be separated because of the emperor."

"Rong'er, I was wrong..." Zhen Huan burst into tears, "From now on, I will never be like this again. Don't cry, pregnant people should not shed tears and hurt their eyes." She raised her hand to wipe An Lingrong tears, but wiped more and more.

The two hugged and cried for a while, pouring out all the grievances that had been accumulated in their hearts during this period.

Cui Jinxi learned that Zhen Huan left the Hall of Mental Cultivation and came to the Hall of Chunxi, so she deliberately came over to wait with her cloak in her arms. Now she heard Zhen Huan and An Lingrong talking inside, and the misunderstanding disappeared, so she and Cuiyin stood outside the door and waited, looking at each other. smile.

"Your Majesty Guan has been arguing and not coming to see you, but I often miss you in my heart, but I just refuse to admit it, but now I'm fine." Cui Jinxi breathed a sigh of relief, "The friendship between sisters in the palace is rare, and we must cherish it." It is."

"That's right." Cuiyin nodded, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty Guan is going to stay in Chunxi Hall for breakfast, Aunt Jinxi, why don't we go to the small kitchen together?"

In the room, Zhen Huan and An Lingrong finished their crying makeup before sitting down to talk again.

"Doctor Zhang was arranged by you, right?" Zhen Huan said about Zhang Milai, "How could it be such a coincidence that I rushed the concubine Nian to come the night before the prescription to report that the prescription for curing the epidemic had been completed, and I gave Nian a hard time. My concubine got a blow to the head, if it wasn't for the sneaky change of the prescription today, she might have retreated completely."

An Lingrong smiled and told the whole story one by one: "As early as when Sister Mei fell ill, I noticed that something was wrong. The older sister, Assistant Manager Liu Gong, is seeing her getting used to it, so she is naturally in a hurry. She can't do it by taking this opportunity to seize power. Later, I heard that she reads medical books every day, so I knew that she wanted to use the epidemic to make merit , so as to confirm the power in her hands."

An Lingrong slowed down, and continued: "Unfortunately, Jiang Cheng and Jiang Shen are good at the art of the inner curtain, not good at regulating the five internal organs, and they turned over the book for many days without finding anything. Her mistake of harming the concubine before was exposed. She was forced to a dead end, so naturally she had to resort to dangerous tactics. I just let people miss a few chapters. Jump into this trap of mine, which is called, cleverness is misunderstood by cleverness."

Zhen Huan blinked, suddenly realized: "If you talk about killing the concubine, sister Mei's miscarriage has passed the time, and the emperor will inevitably miss the old relationship and let her go, but bullying the emperor is different. Cheng Jiang is deceiving the emperor carefully, the emperor will definitely not spare her. Just depriving her of her title and being reduced to the rank of concubine is already a great kindness to her."

"Yes, the concubine Nian has accompanied her for many years, and the emperor has loved her for many years. No matter what, he has affection for her, not to mention that there was Nian Gengyao in the previous court." An Lingrong sighed lightly, "Say something It's not good, in the Emperor's heart, Sister Mei's weight is far inferior to Nian Shilan's. If he hadn't touched the emperor's Ni Lin, the emperor would always have a three-point affection for her. If he wanted to get rid of her, he had to go down. It's a cruel move. Today you and I joined forces to make her lose power, and it can only be temporary, and she will recover in a short time, the most important thing is to move forward."

"Nian Gengyao." Zhen Huan read slowly, "I heard that Nian Gengyao's second son, Nianfu, led the army to quell the Zhuozishan rebellion. If he returns victorious, he will probably be sealed again."

An Lingrong nodded: "Yes. Although Gengyao has returned to the northwest this year, he must have kept an eye on Beijing. If Nian's concubine is in trouble this time, he may deliberately retaliate if he knows it. My sister still needs to remind Uncle Zhen , don’t follow his way.”

"Okay." Zhen Huan nodded, and said again, "Don't think about it, it's not so fast to suppress the rebellion, you take good care of yourself, I'll go see sister Mei." She got up and told An Lingrong carefully before leaving , "Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. The Lantern Festival is sweet and greasy. Don't eat too much."

"Well, I know." An Lingrong sent her out.

On the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, An Lingrong has been pregnant for three months. After Zhang Mi gave her the pulse, he got up and reported back: "Back to the emperor, Ronggui's pulse is stable and strong. The dragon fetus is all well. The trauma suffered at the beginning of pregnancy It has been raised almost enough, and you can go out and walk around in the future, and continue to carry out miscarriage as prescribed."

"Okay." The emperor held An Lingrong's hand and said with a smile, "Rong'er, you are better looking, unlike the nobleman Fucha, who has only been complaining of chest tightness and nausea every day for more than a month, and vomits every now and then. It's a noisy child." He clapped his palms and sighed, "That Hongluo child is also very well-behaved, he is so big, he is quiet all day long, he doesn't cry much, he eats or sleeps, the empress takes great care of him, Raise them white and fat." Speaking of children, the emperor always looked at them with kindness, he reached out and touched An Lingrong, and said gently, "Rong'er's children will definitely be cute and cute, and I will pamper her." He is like a jewel."

An Lingrong lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, then held the emperor's hand instead, and said: "They are all the emperor's children, the emperor can't treat one more favorably than another. Sister Fucha has been raised since she was a child, and it is hard to bear a child. The emperor should visit her more often." That's right, so is the empress, the sixth elder brother is still young, and it is the most difficult time to take care of him, and hearing that the empress does everything by herself, and is in charge of the affairs of the sixth palace, everyone has lost a lot of weight."

"The empress is really hard." Speaking of this matter, the emperor also had a headache, "but there is no other way, the empress can only take care of the palace right now, after a while..." The emperor didn't say anything more.

An Lingrong blinked lightly, and didn't want to ask any more, just smiled and said: "Your Majesty, today is the Lantern Festival, and my concubine asked someone to prepare glutinous rice balls early in the morning, can the Emperor have a taste?" Seeing that the Emperor did not refuse, he asked Dill is brought from the kitchenette.

"Lantern Festival, eat more Lantern Festival in the north, and eat more glutinous rice balls in the south." The emperor took a sip, the black sesame filling was sweet, the dough was soft and glutinous with a touch of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the soup was not as usual, it was clear and full of melons and fruits It is very fragrant, two bites of glutinous rice balls, just drink the soup to relieve the greasy, even if the emperor doesn't like sweets, he will eat a bowl in a short time, "I know it's your craft as soon as I eat it, it's hard for you, and I got up early in the morning to make it right?"

"The concubine likes to do these things, and the concubine is happy to see the emperor eating the things made by the concubine's novice." An Lingrong said softly.

The emperor was satisfied, and said: "A while ago you were always unhappy. I thought, you worked hard carrying the child, and if you could see your relatives, you might be happier. It just so happens that your father came to Beijing this morning, and he will be raising his heart later. After the palace has finished talking about the business, I will let him come to see you." After a pause, he said again, "The Chunxi Palace is in Shoukang Palace, it is inconvenient, so I will let him go to the Zichun Pavilion."

An Lingrong slowly opened his eyes wide, and wept with joy: "Thank you, Your Majesty." Among the foreign ministers who were able to enter the palace, only Concubine Hua had a precedent in the palace, but the Emperor broke this rule for her, a little nobleman, just to let her Happy, at this moment, An Lingrong is truly grateful to the emperor, she has too many things she wants to say to her father.

The emperor raised his eyebrows and smiled, raised his hand to wipe away the teardrops hanging from An Lingrong's eyes, and drove back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Cuiyin, change my clothes and make up for me, dill and cardamom, and go to the warehouse to pick some good ones." As soon as the emperor left, An Lingrong hurriedly ordered people to prepare, "Also, take the glutinous rice balls I just made Prepare a copy and bring it with you, and let the small kitchen make some good things... No, no, no, no, no, no, my father should come for lunch after talking to the emperor, and ask people to take the ingredients to Zichun Pavilion, and start a fire there to prevent the food from getting cold gone."

Cuiyin and the others responded repeatedly, and got busy like spinning a top.

An Bihuai stood under the steps of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, looked up at the three big characters on his head, and was a little dazed for a moment.He actually came to the capital, walked into the Forbidden City, and stood in the center of power closest to the emperor. His heart couldn't stop beating wildly. He stabilized his mind, looked at Su Peisheng who came out of it, and lowered his head slightly.

"Lord An, the emperor sent you in." Su Peisheng avoided An Bihuai's etiquette with a smile on his face, and led him into the hall.

This is the first point of Zhen Huan's growth, and I will not reply to the debate about An Bihuai. I just want An Xiaoniao to have a good father. If there is any logical conflict with everyone's thinking, please ignore~
ps: A new notice will be added on July 7