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

When An Lingrong reported the matter of Dilong's resurgence, she had already secretly harbored the idea of ​​promotion in her heart.

She was very self-aware and knew that unless the emperor was old and his eyesight was poor, there was no way he would let her become the queen.

An Lingrong read a lot of history books in Jingyang Palace and knew very well that there were very few queens in history who had a good end.

What she wants most is the position of Imperial Noble Consort and the power to control the harem.

If the emperor wants to confer titles on the six palaces, considering how much he values ​​Zhen Huan, a concubine position is a must.

But now there is only one of the four concubines left, and Shen Meizhuang gave birth before Zhen Huan.

Her family background and virtue are not inferior to Zhen Huan. For the sake of balance, the emperor will definitely find a way to create another concubine position.

Concubine Lan and Concubine Jing both have children, and Concubine Li is someone who cannot be touched.

He is very likely to promote one of the two imperial concubines, so what about the vacant position?

An Lingrong tapped her knee lightly, a hint of deep thought flashing in her eyes.

"Bao Que, Hong Yao said that the Seventh Prince has taken a fancy to his little wooden horse, so I asked the Imperial Household Department to make a new one. Send it to Xianfu Palace now, and by the way, pass on a message to Concubine Jing for me."

"The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers in the sun are different."

Hanzhu, who personally sent Baoque away, asked in confusion.

"Master, did the Imperial Concubine Shu send a message like this?"

"Could it be that you want the Seventh Prince to paint a lotus pond? But this isn't the right season."

Concubine Jing smiled slightly, "Your Highness, Imperial Concubine Shu, is concerned about the progress of the Seventh Prince's painting. Next year, I will definitely help him paint a fine lotus painting to live up to your high expectations."

The last time, Concubine Shu sent someone to Xianfu Palace to convey a message that she was promoted from concubine to concubine.

If she is lucky enough to get the position of Imperial Concubine this time, she and Hongxia will definitely follow the lead of Imperial Concubine Shu and her son in the future.

Concubine Jing has always been cautious. Since An Lingrong has released such news, she cannot just sit there and let the other party push her up.

She looked up in the direction of the East Six Palaces, already having a plan in mind.

There were many pregnant concubines in the palace, and there were constant disputes.

There are so many things that can be used.

She has the seventh prince, so she must fight for the position of imperial concubine.

Even if the person standing in front of her is Zhen Huan, the apple of the emperor's eye, she will definitely try her best to overcome it.

The biting cold wind raged between the palace walls, bringing bursts of biting chill.

When night falls, the brightest lights in the palace are those in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Su Peisheng was just about to take the teacup from his apprentice when a crisp sound suddenly came from the hall.

Then an unhappy voice was heard.

"Su Peisheng, get in here!"

Before his hand touched the teacup, Su Peisheng rolled over the threshold and knelt in the center of the hall.

"Master, the servant is here, you..."

The emperor stared at Su Peisheng with a sullen face and eyes that seemed to be spitting fire.

"It's not convenient for me to enter the harem these days, so I asked you to send someone to keep an eye on that place."

"You are so good, you didn't send me any news at all."

The emperor casually threw a memorial in front of Su Peisheng and said, "It's such a big mess, just look at it yourself!"

Su Peisheng picked up the memorial that fell in front of his knees with both hands, flipped it open and scanned it quickly.

Frightened, he knelt on the ground again and said, "My servant has failed to perform his duties well. Please punish me, Master."

A minor official whom he had never heard of actually requested in a memorial to be crowned empress, and the person he recommended was none other than the Empress Shu Guifei who had warned of the earth dragon's rebellion.

Su Peisheng's mind was in a mess. The most well-behaved person in the entire harem was Concubine Shu. Who was behind this framing of her?

The emperor was also very angry. He had repeatedly ordered people to conceal the fact that Concubine Shu was the one who discovered the earth dragon turning over.

How could anyone dare to disobey the imperial edict and spread it?

Even the minor officials in the capital knew about this matter, but the people below them had not yet reported it.

Simply...

The emperor leaned back on the dragon throne, holding his chest. He breathed in and out slowly as Li Songling had instructed.

After a few rounds of this, he finally felt much better.

The emperor asked angrily.

"Su Peisheng, has there been any unusual activity in Yongshou Palace recently?"

"Your Majesty, this servant..."

Su Peisheng felt bitter in his heart.

Ever since Dilong turned over, things have been happening one after another in the palace, and he has no time to take care of the harem.

Besides, he still owed a favor to Concubine Shu, so how could he let his subordinates report what happened in Yongshou Palace?

Just when Su Peisheng thought that his old friend was going to be in trouble again, Xiao Xiazi, who had hurried into the hall, knelt diagonally behind him.

"Your Majesty, a letter was sent from Yongshou Palace. Someone took the opportunity to intercept it and brought it back. Please read it."

Su Peisheng took the opportunity to turn sideways to pick up the letter from home and glared at Xiao Xiazi fiercely.

The master is angry now. If there is anything wrong in the letter from Concubine Shu, it would be truly ungrateful.

It would be worse than getting a beating yourself.

The emperor at the top was watching him eagerly, so Su Peisheng did not dare to delay. He held the letter above his head with both hands.

"Your Majesty, do you need a servant..."

He was interrupted by the emperor before he could finish his words.

"I can read, go back and kneel down."

The anxious emperor tore open the envelope and took out several thick sheets of paper inside.

Before the earth dragon turned over, the emperor realized that his health was not as good as before.

In order to pave the way for Hongzhan, he suppressed Concubine Hua and handed over the palace power to Concubine Shu.

The emperor stroked the letter paper in his hand and thought to himself: Concubine Shu, please don't let me down.

He took a few deep breaths and silently read the letter written by An Lingrong.

The emperor flipped through page after page, his irritability gradually disappearing, and the corners of his mouth even slightly raised.

The six full sheets of paper were filled with Concubine Shu's greetings to her mother and every detail of her and her children's life in the palace.

She was very sensible and did not reveal the habits of herself, her prince and the princess in the letter.

From an outsider's perspective, the emperor saw this as just an ordinary family letter.

He could see from between the lines that Concubine Shu was satisfied and cherished her current life.

The silly woman Lingrong didn't realize his intention to cultivate Hongzhan at all.

Never mind! It's better if she keeps her mind simple.

The emperor arranged several pieces of paper in order, put them into an envelope, and gave instructions to Su Peisheng.

"You need to re-stamp the letter and find a way to deliver it to Lady Lin's residence."