Zhen Huan: My inner voice is heard, I will take Concubine Hua as the Queen Mother

An Lingrong:? ? ?

I have waited so long for this opportunity. If I miss it, there will really be no hope for my father.

How can I care about my own face?

She knelt on the ground with a plop: "Your Majesty, my father really wouldn't dare to do this! There must be another reason for this."

Lin Yuanruo helped An Lingrong up from the ground: "My lady, my queen naturally knows that Lord An is wronged, otherwise how could she let the emperor come to see the concubine?"

"But...what did Aunt Lin mean by that sentence just now?"

Lin Yuanruo simply said what he wanted to say, so that An Lingrong wouldn't have to think too much.

"My dear, do you know what your identity is now?"

An Lingrong was slightly stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered her head again: "I know that my status is humble..."

Before An Lingrong finished speaking, Lin Yuanruo interrupted her: "My lady, that is not what I meant. Now you are the emperor's concubine and a member of the harem."

"The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics!"

"Lord An's matter is from the previous dynasty, and it also involves the war in the northwest. This matter is so important, how can you bring it up?"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, An Lingrong hung her head.

She sighed and said, "Aunt Lin, what should I do?"

At this moment, even Nian Shilan was waiting for Lin Yuanruo to continue.

There are some things that I myself am still unclear about, so how come Lin Yuanruo can think so clearly?

It seems that I thought too little of Lin Yuanruo.

"An Changzai, don't you want to make a nightgown for the emperor?"

For a moment, An Lingrong was somewhat surprised.

Why are you suddenly talking about this matter?

I had no choice but to nod.

"But now that the nightgown is destroyed, why don't you find another way to make another personal item for the emperor?"

"This..." An Lingrong still hesitated: "Aunt Lin, I don't quite understand, what does this matter have to do with my father?"

Lin Yuanruo shook his head: "It has nothing to do with it."

"Changzai, the emperor has been busy in the front court for a whole day. I think those censors have said a lot. If he comes to the harem to listen to these troublesome things, I am afraid that it will implicate Lord An, right?"

moment.

Nian Shilan opened her mouth in surprise, wondering why she hadn't thought of this before.

Especially every time Nian Gengyao got into trouble, he would rush over in a hurry, which only made the emperor even angrier.

An Lingrong nodded, not quite understanding.

"Then I wonder if doing this can make my father safer?"

Lin Yuanruo nodded.

Thinking about the plot in the TV series, An Bihuai should be fine now, but the result is the same later.

Not only did he get into trouble, but An Lingrong was also implicated.

This led An Lingrong to take the risk of becoming pregnant with the royal heir. Otherwise, how could An Lingrong have died so early?

"I know what to do now."

"An Changzai, you are a smart person. You should know what you can do and what you can't do, right?"

An Lingrong stood up again and knelt on the ground: "I know!"

"Since entering the palace, I have been taken care of by your majesty. Now you have to think about me and think about me."

As she spoke, An Lingrong began to sob.

Looking at An Lingrong's appearance, Lin Yuanruo did not reach out his hand.

[It's done! My girl should have someone who is considerate and thoughtful by her side.]

Before it was Cao Qinmo, now it is An Lingrong.

Although there is not much difference between the two of them, fortunately An Lingrong did not betray her former master like Cao Qinmo, and she never gave up the Queen until her death.

This is the real chess piece.

After listening to An Lingrong's many words of loyalty, Lin Yuanruo slowly stepped forward and said, "An Changzai, we are all in the palace after all, so it is certain that our queen will take action."

"When I went there today, I saw the Empress and Consort Wan. I don't know what they said to the Emperor."

An Lingrong was shocked.

Such a thing actually alarmed the Queen?

"I don't have any contact with the Queen at all. At most, I saw her once when she was paying respects to me. Why would the Queen still take my affairs to heart?"

"Then it should be Lady Wan!"

When Lin Yuanruo said this, he deliberately glanced at Nian Shilan out of the corner of his eye.

[My girl, please don't be so self-centered as to provoke me at this time! ]

If it weren’t for Lin Yuanruo’s little thoughts, Nian Shilan would not be able to remember anything at all!

Waiting intently to watch the fun.

Lin Yuanruo heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that Nian Shilan didn't move at all. She continued to mutter, "I just don't know what this Concubine Wan said! When I went over there, Concubine Wan was already at the gate of the Yangxin Palace."

There was no need to make it too clear, I think An Lingrong already understood the meaning.

Night falls.

An Lingrong was already standing at the door waiting.

Just as Nian Shilan said, when the emperor came in, he didn't even look at her and just sat down on the couch.

An Lingrong was not angry either.

She also sat down beside the emperor, picked up the embroidery beside her and placed it in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, take a look. Is it beautiful?"

The emperor took a look and said, "I heard that you have not been in good health recently. Why are you still working so hard?"

"I have been feeling unwell recently, so I didn't go to visit the Empress and Sister Mei. Even the Empress has sent someone to tell me to rest in my room."

As she spoke, An Lingrong picked up the embroidery in her hand again and said, "I have nothing to do, so I thought of making a purse for the emperor. This way, the emperor can wear it day and night, and it can be regarded as my concubine accompanying the emperor."

Such a gentle voice instantly made the emperor lose his initial arrogance.

Instead, he reached out and tried to pull An Lingrong towards him."

"No! I must not pass my illness on to the emperor."

"Why are your hands so cold?" The emperor still put his hand on An Lingrong's.

An Lingrong lowered her head shyly: "I have always been in poor health, and autumn has arrived recently."

"You live in Yikun Palace, and Concubine Hua doesn't know how to take good care of you. Otherwise, you should go back to Chuxiu Palace."

An Lingrong shook her head: "Your Majesty, what does this have to do with the Empress?"

She spread her hands and pointed at the decorations behind her: "Your Majesty, look, these were sent by Concubine Hua."

"I like living in Yikun Palace."