An Lingrong's Rebirth: I will not offend others unless they offend me

Broken Yuxuan

Zhen Huan asked Liu Zhu to guard the door while she took Huan Bi into the inner room.

Just as Huanbi was about to go forward and take off her hair accessories, she heard a cold voice.

"Huanbi, kneel down!"

Huanbi knelt down as she was told, but she didn't know where she had done wrong, so she stuck her neck out and cried out for justice.

"Miss, I'm wronged. I've been serving you all day and have done nothing."

Zhen Huan was so choked by her that she took a break for a while and then scolded her with a stern face.

"Huanbi, you really don't know where you went wrong?"

Before she entered the palace, her father pointed out Huanbi's identity so that she would take good care of her because they were blood relatives.

But what did Huanbi do? A palace maid actually dared to mock the emperor's personally appointed concubine.

And pretending to know nothing.

An Lingrong was born in a humble family, but Aunt Jingxi said that An Lingrong won the favor of the Empress Dowager during the election, and later the Emperor personally promoted her.

Even if you cannot make friends with such a person who is valued by the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, you should not offend him.

Aunt Jinxi repeatedly reminded that in order to prevent Huanbi from causing trouble in the future, she must be severely punished.

Summer, winter and spring are the best examples.

Huanbi is still so young, how could Zhen Huan bear to let her die in the deep palace.

In the past, whenever Huanbi made a mistake, she would turn a blind eye because she had served her for so many years.

But this time I really can't indulge her anymore.

Zhen Huan stared at the bronze mirror and spoke expressionlessly.

"Since you don't know where you went wrong, just kneel outside. When you figure it out, stand up again."

Huanbi has been with Zhen Huan for many years, and the long time they have been together has made her realize that her elder sister is indeed angry this time.

She rolled her eyes and spoke clearly in defense.

"My lady, I simply cannot bear to see An Lingrong. Why should she, the daughter of a county magistrate from a remote place, occupy a palace all to herself? Even a girl from the family of a fourth-rank Dali Temple official has to squeeze into a small courtyard with others."

"This servant is feeling sorry for the young lady."

As Huanbi spoke, she began to cry.

The more she cried, the sadder she felt. If it wasn't for the young lady's good, she wouldn't do this.

When she thought that the young lady didn't appreciate it, Huanbi's crying turned into loud tears.

Zhen Huan had never seen Huanbi cry so hard before. For a moment, she ignored Cui Jinxi's reminder and frantically tried to comfort her crying sister.

Huanbi sobbed in Zhen Huan's arms, and felt deeply sorry for An Lingrong.

An Lingrong, who had done a good deed, naturally didn't know what happened in Shuiyuxuan, and slept well the next day.

Considering that her brother Baoli still needed to boil medicine, An Lingrong asked Baoque, who had recovered, to stay in the house to recuperate, and also asked Baoge to go to the Imperial Hospital to get medicine in her name.

This earned Baoli three kowtows. Before An Lingrong went to pay her respects, Baoli stepped forward to express her loyalty and offered to help her keep an eye on what was happening in Yonghe Palace.

An Lingrong smiled and didn't say whether she agreed or not. She just told her to remember to boil medicine for Baoque on time.

The morning's greetings were again dominated by the Queen and Concubine Hua. The two of them were going back and forth, and the concubines who depended on them were also unwilling to give in.

The newcomers who have not yet been favored have not yet joined the battle.

Zhen Huan, who always came to greet An Lingrong in the past, left in a hurry this time for the first time.

An Lingrong looked at the people walking away and walked out of Jingren Palace calmly.

"Bao Ge, the flowers in the garden are blooming so beautifully."

The flowers were in full bloom, and Baoge thought that An Lingrong really liked these flowers, and couldn't help but smile.

"Miss, these flowers are not only beautiful, but they can also be used to make some cakes."

"You are such a greedy girl. You are greedy yourself, and you dare to tease your master."

"But speaking of cakes, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I ate yesterday suits my taste best."

"My lady, the sweet-scented osmanthus flowers in Wanchang are in full bloom. If you want to eat some, I'll pick some later."

Before Baoge entered the palace, her family told her that the young lady was kind and she should serve her well.

What’s a small piece of osmanthus cake? Even if the young lady wants to eat the koi in the imperial garden, she can find a way to get one.

"Bao Ge, there aren't many flowers in Suiyuxuan, so let's not go there to pick them. The sweet-scented osmanthus there is so fragrant, who knows, it might attract the emperor someday. Let's not ruin Sister Wan's good fortune."

The master and servant stopped talking about picking osmanthus flowers.

Hua Fei stared at the master and servant who were walking away with her eyes blazing with anger, and gave orders with gritted teeth.

"Zhou Ninghai! The osmanthus tree in Suiyuxuan is an eyesore to me. Hurry and pull it out and send it to the imperial kitchen!"

Although the old queen was annoying, she was right in one thing.

The delicate flowers are more eye-catching.

She has been with the emperor for more than ten years, and she wonders if the emperor will get tired of looking at this big red peony.

When Concubine Hua thought about the new people entering the palace, each of them had their own strengths and weaknesses, she felt a sense of panic in her heart.

"Songzhi, go to the Yangxin Palace and invite the emperor to dinner. Say that the emperor is busy with government affairs, I..."

When Bao Ge came back with the medicine from the Imperial Hospital, she brought the news that Concubine Hua was arrogant and had pulled out the osmanthus tree in Sui Yuxuan.

"My lady, it's a pity to waste those two excellent osmanthus flowers. I don't know when I will be able to make you delicious osmanthus cake next time."

Baoli, who was serving him, quickly offered some advice.

"My lady, I worked at Jingyang Palace a few years ago. The sweet-scented osmanthus there is even better than the one at Suiyuxuan."

Upon hearing this, Bao Ge looked at An Lingrong with longing, her face full of expression, indicating that as long as the young lady gave the order, she could pick all the osmanthus flowers in Jingyang Palace at any time.

An Lingrong looked at the two palace maids beside her who were eager to try, smiled and waved her hand.

"There are many gossipy people in the harem. We can't let everyone know about it just to satisfy our appetites."

Without saying it, both knew that Concubine Hua had just attacked the osmanthus tree in Suiyuxuan. She was using the tree to hit someone, and they couldn't afford to run into it at this time in Yonghe Palace.

Baoli saw that the usually cheerful Baoge had become depressed and comforted him softly.

"Bao Ge, the osmanthus flowers in the palace bloom for a long time, and Jingyang Palace was converted into a library during the reign of the previous emperor. Let's go pick the osmanthus flowers after the storm has died down."

What she didn't say was that her brother had gotten better after drinking the medicine given by the young master.

After she came out of the cold palace, she asked someone to assign her younger brother to Jingyang Palace so that Yonghe Palace would have an endless supply of osmanthus flowers.

The main seat in Yonghe Palace was vacant, and Baoli never thought that as long as her own mistress was there, others would have the opportunity to move in.

She was not making this up. Baoli, who had served the young lady closely, had never seen any lady in the palace with a better complexion than their young lady.

It was as white as jade and soft to the touch. Even she, a palace maid, felt moved when she saw it, not to mention the one who lived in the Yangxin Palace.

Every time Baoli helped An Lingrong put on makeup, she would be intoxicated by the lady's jade-like face.

Baojuan, who was guarding outside the door, saw the master and servants laughing together in the house, and she felt extremely anxious.

At noon, she kindly asked Baoli how to please the young lady, but the little girl who had treated her like a sister in the past two days ignored her.