Quick Transmigration: Start killing from The Legend of Zhen Huan!

"Concubine, please retire!"

Qi Yuebin could not hide his disappointment.

I know there is no hope if I continue to dwell on it.

I can only leave with regret.

After she leaves.

Yongzheng couldn't help but snorted coldly, "What a fool!"

"Concubine Duan is determined to raise a child."

Li Siqi asked with a smile: "Is the emperor really not going to grant her wish?"

"She doesn't deserve it."

Yongzheng said calmly: "Who is she?

Dare to be picky about the royal heir.

Regardless of whether she truly treats the heir to the throne, I will not agree."

Li Siqi raised her eyebrows. "If her wish is not fulfilled, she probably won't give up easily!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Yongzheng didn't care.

His eyes fell on Li Siqi's belly, and a smile appeared on his face, "When are you planning to get pregnant, my dear?

My beloved concubine, don't forget to promise me that you would give birth to three princes."

"It's no use for the emperor to be anxious."

Li Siqi was prepared, but she didn't plan to tell him, "When it's time to have children, we will have children naturally.

Having a child is a natural process.”

"All the children born in the harem are princesses."

Yongzheng said with some displeasure, "I need a few more princes.

They are so disappointing.”

"If anyone is to blame, it's the emperor."

Li Siqi rolled her eyes. "Your own seeds are not good, why do you blame the land?"

"..."

Yongzheng was speechless.

But that night he still got rid of his anger.

He just doesn't believe that his seeds will work.

He insisted on having a little prince.

Yanxi Palace.

An Lingrong huddled on the couch.

There was only one stove burning with silver coals.

I still feel cold even with the thermos in my arms.

It seems that this winter is particularly cold.

"Little Master!"

Baojuan came in carrying a lunch box and said with a slight breath, "I've brought back lunch."

"It should be cold."

An Lingrong glanced at the food box without any expectation, "Heat it up on the stove.

So that you won’t be unable to eat it.”

"Yes!"

Baojuan didn't dare to say anything.

Just keep busy.

Baoque also brought a clean casserole.

Follow Baojuan and heat up all the meals brought back.

"My lady, why don't we go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to buy some charcoal?"

Bao Que suggested while busying himself, “It’s just the beginning of winter.

I don’t know how long I’ll have to endure.

I can’t let the young lady get sick from the cold.”

"Maybe in a few days."

An Lingrong's expression was not very good.

Although the Imperial Household Department did not treat her harshly.

However, as a noble lady, the supplies she allocated were not enough for the master and servant to use.

The most important thing is that although the Imperial Household Department did not treat her harshly, the things they gave her were mostly inferior quality.

But she couldn't say anything.

After all, she hadn't seen the emperor for almost four months.

Everyone in the harem knew that she had fallen out of favor again, and it was already good enough that those people from the Imperial Household Department did not confiscate her supplies.

If she wanted more things, she could only buy them with silver.

Unfortunately, she...

The master and his servants barely filled their stomachs.

I dare not go out for fear of catching a cold.

An Lingrong closed her eyes and rested.

Neither Baojuan nor Baoque dared to disturb her.

"I'm afraid the Emperor already knows."

Suddenly a murmur was heard.

The two women glanced at each other quickly.

Then he looked at the person on the couch.

"We really didn't let anyone catch the evidence."

An Lingrong opened her eyes and whispered, "For some people, no evidence is needed.

As long as they identify the murderer.

No wonder these days..."

She paused here.

Bao Que couldn't help but ask, "My dear, what should we do in the future?"

"What else can be done?"

An Lingrong said calmly, "Unless Zhen Huan recovers.

The emperor no longer pursued the matter.

Perhaps then you will regain my favor."

"Little Master."

Baojuan's face was filled with heartache, "It was clearly Zhen who agreed to let them bully the young lady first.

How can the Emperor still vent his anger on the young lady?"

"It's only right that the Emperor takes his anger out on me."

An Lingrong said in a deep voice: "Zhen Huan's embarrassment at the palace banquet is equivalent to embarrassing the emperor.

The emperor may not care about Zhen Huan.

But I can't help but care about losing face in front of everyone.

It is normal for the emperor to be angry.

I am lucky that I was not punished directly."

"My lady, what if Zhen agrees and can't recover?"

Bao Que's face was filled with worry, "Is the Emperor always angry with you?

How will you live in the future?"

"I don't know either."

An Lingrong shook her head, "Even if the emperor remains angry, I will not regret it.

This lady will never let Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang regain her favor.

It's like they are desperately trying to steal my favor.

They don't want me to take the throne.

Then they won’t be able to turn things around.”

……

The days passed by.

The twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve, the first lunar month, Lantern Festival, Dragon Raising its Head...

These days go by so fast.

Soon it was time for the draft.

at this time.

Li Siqi is also pregnant with her second child.

"Really?"

Yongzheng, who had been looking forward to this news, was a little bit unbelieving when he heard it.

After all, he had been looking forward to it for almost a year.

Finally, I got good news again.

"Return to the Emperor."

The imperial physician did not dare to neglect the matter and quickly responded, "The Imperial Concubine is indeed pregnant.

It has been more than two months.

The imperial concubine is in good health.

There is no need to prescribe medication to maintain pregnancy."

"Good, good, good!"

Yongzheng was overjoyed and said with a smile: "I have already said that my beloved concubine will definitely give birth to a little prince for me."

"emperor."

Li Siqi glared at him unhappily, "Can you please speak properly?"

"Haha, don't be upset, my dear."

Yongzheng, who was in a good mood, quickly coaxed her, "I won't say anything."

He then instructed the imperial physician in front of him, "Come to Chengqian Palace in three days to check the imperial concubine's pulse.

I will not allow the concubine to make any mistakes.

Otherwise, you will face death."

"The minister obeys the order!"

The imperial doctors were so frightened that they were sweating profusely.

I feel more attached to the imperial concubine's pregnancy.

The imperial physicians had just left Chengqian Palace.

The women in the harem received the news that "Noble Concubine Yuanyu is pregnant again."

It instantly aroused the envy and jealousy of countless women.

"Is the Imperial Concubine pregnant again?"

Concubine Jing was very happy to hear this, "We will prepare a gift for the Imperial Concubine later."

"Be prepared."

Xinpin smiled and nodded, "And we need to prepare a generous gift."

"Yes."

Concubine Jing smiled and said, "I'd like to take this opportunity to thank the Imperial Concubine."

"Yes."

Xinpin's smile grew even wider, "Ever since the Imperial Concubine handed over the power of the palace to us.

The imperial concubine let go.

If it weren't for the Imperial Concubine, we wouldn't be living the life we ​​do today."

Control the palace of power.

Although he seems to be a steward, only those in power know the benefits.

After becoming the person in power.

They can also understand why the deposed queen and Concubine Hua attached so much importance to palace power.

Now it’s time to let them go.

They don't want to either.

"It's our duty to share the burden for the Imperial Concubine."

Concubine Jing looked at Concubine Xin and said, "The Imperial Concubine is pregnant now.

I'm afraid this draft will require our full management.

This is the first time we have accepted the task of drafting a talent show.

Everything must be arranged properly.

We absolutely cannot let the Imperial Concubine worry about this."

"Indeed it is."

Xinpin agreed, "But regarding the selection, we should still report to the Imperial Concubine.

To prevent our arrangements from going awry without us even realizing it.”