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

Su Peisheng worked in the fields with sweat on his face, secretly sighing that his master was really real.

Eighty percent of the work on this acre of land was done by the master himself. He was shameless and begged and pleaded for several days before he got the master's consent to go to the fields to work with a few young eunuchs.

When serving his master at night, Su Peisheng saw blisters on his hands and feet. Heartbroken, he almost couldn't sleep the whole night.

Although he is the emperor, who is respected and valued, he insists on experiencing the hardships of farming himself.

The Queen Mother in the palace also supported her master's diligence and love for the people. Even when the Queen lost her child, she did not...

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What was he thinking?

Matters between the master and his master are not something a servant like him can interfere in.

Su Peisheng pounded his almost broken waist, looked at the emperor who was working hard, and quickly quickened his movements.

"His~~~"

It really hurts to press on the blisters that have been coated with ointment!

"Master Su, news has come from the palace that Concubine Wan from Suiyuxuan is pregnant, but the baby is not yet full term."

Su Peisheng paused with the hoe in his hand, hesitated for a few breaths between hoeing the ground and returning to the palace, and then ran forward with determination.

"Your Majesty, the palace has reported that Concubine Wan is pregnant."

The emperor, who was still immersed in the grief of losing his prince, heard this and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"Su Peisheng, ask the guards guarding the fields to lend a hand."

"As you command, I'll go get someone right away."

He ran away with his hoe in his hand, fearing that the emperor would change his mind.

It was his apprentice Xiao Xia Zi who was smart and brought him such good news, saving him from the hard work.

There were dozens of guards accompanying him, and one of them could take care of the remaining two or three parts in just a few steps.

Late Shen time, Jingren Palace.

"Empress, the news from the Yangxin Palace is that the Emperor is on his way back to the palace. I heard he's traveling very fast."

Jianqiu reported it with great surprise.

The gloomy queen finally smiled.

"Jianqiu, the emperor has been traveling a lot. Please ask the kitchen to stew some old duck soup so that he can enjoy it when he returns."

"And stew a bowl of blood swallows for me as well."

Zhang Mi said that she had not suffered any damage to her foundation this time, and as long as she took good care of herself, she would be able to recover as before.

The queen wanted to try her best to get pregnant again.

And this time we must be on guard against Shoukang Palace.

After she calmed down, she thought about it and found that the Queen Mother was the most suspicious.

"Don't worry, Madam. I will personally go to the small kitchen and keep an eye on it."

When Jianqiu saw the glow on her master's face, she also wanted to take some tonic and responded quickly.

The emperor loved the old duck soup from Jingren Palace and would eat a lot of it every time he came back.

She has to make good preparations for the Queen.

More than an hour later, the dusty emperor stepped into Jingren Palace. Before he reached the inner room, a majestic voice was heard.

"Queen, are you feeling well?"

"Your Majesty, I am incompetent and failed to protect our prince."

As soon as Yixiu heard the emperor's voice, the tears that had long dried up burst out again, and she forced herself to stand up and apologize.

The emperor saw by candlelight that the empress, who had taken good care of herself a few days ago, was now so tired and thin, with dark circles under her eyes and traces of time engraved in the corners of her eyes.

He recalled the fresh and young woman who first entered the palace, and with mixed emotions he walked forward and held the queen's skinny hand.

"Queen, you will have a child. You should take care of yourself first."

The emperor finally felt a little sorry for the queen who had been with him for almost thirty years.

"You've worked hard managing the harem over the years. It would be good to take a break."

The emperor gently wiped away the tears from the queen's eyes and tucked in the quilt for her.

"Okay, I will obey your Majesty."

The Queen always paid attention to her appearance, and she knew it was not appropriate for her to accompany the Emperor for too long at this time, so she persuaded him softly.

"Your Majesty, you must be exhausted from the long journey. I have ordered some old duck soup for you. Please enjoy some."

"Well, I always think of your old duck soup when I'm farming. Queen, I hope you get well soon."

As soon as the emperor took a sip of the duck soup, he felt that the taste was not what he wanted, so he gave up the idea of ​​bringing a bowl for An Lingrong.

The old duck soup cooked by the Queen herself is still the best. I’ll talk about it when I have the chance.

"Su Peisheng, order the Imperial Hospital to take good care of the Queen, and also select a batch of supplements from my private storehouse and send them to the Queen."

Jianqiu and Jiang Fuhai hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

"Queen, I'm going to pay my respects to the Empress Dowager. You should go to bed early."

In fact, he wanted to go to the Empress Dowager to pay his respects as soon as the ceremonial procession entered the palace. However, Aunt Zhuxi came to the Yangxin Palace in person and asked him to visit the Empress first.

Later, when the queen heard about this from Jianqiu, she just sneered sarcastically.

The emperor glanced at the harem reluctantly and walked in another direction.

"Thank you, Madam Queen, for taking care of the harem. I am deeply grateful."

"This is all my responsibility. Your Majesty, you seem to have lost a lot of weight, so you must take good care of yourself."

The emperor has gone out for spring plowing four times, and this is the first time the empress dowager has shown concern for him.

Although countless doubts arose in his mind, the emperor still thanked him politely.

"I am an unfilial son and have caused the Empress to worry about me."

The Queen Mother nodded with relief, but then her worry came back to her.

"Your Majesty, the Queen has suffered a great crime this time. I am heartbroken just watching."

"Please rest assured, Madam Empress, I know what to do."

The emperor suppressed his unhappiness and replied gloomily.

Xia Qian reported that when the queen was giving birth, only the queen mother and her people entered the delivery room, and then all the midwives serving in the delivery room were taken to the Ministry of Punishment.

And no one was seen dealing with the funeral arrangements for the deceased prince.

If someone said there was nothing fishy about this, he wouldn't believe it at all.

"Madam, I would like to offer a stick of incense to our deceased son. May I ask where he is now?"

"Your Majesty, I am afraid that the Empress will be upset, so I have ordered it to be sealed. In a few years, it will be buried with me, so that future generations can enjoy the incense and worship."

When these words were spoken, the Queen Mother thought of the Sixth Prince who died young.

Her poor little six, if it weren't for...

The Queen Mother's face changed slightly, she looked tired and started to chase people away.

"Your Majesty has been exhausted from the journey, please rest early."

The emperor nodded silently.

He also knew that the Empress Dowager was thinking of her sixth brother.

Although he was raised by Tong E'niang, his sixth brother was extremely close to him. They had a very good relationship and often visited each other.

But later, with the death of the sixth brother, the Empress Dowager devoted herself to the fourteenth brother and could no longer see the child she loved so much.

"Empress Dowager, the Emperor didn't know about that incident back then, why are you..."

"Madam, Tong used Yinzhen to murder Xiaoliu. Every time I see the emperor, I think of that poor child."

"I also want to treat the emperor well, but I really can't do it."

The empress dowager with gray hair on her temples leaned tiredly like a child in the arms of the nanny with snow-white hair.

Mammy patted her back lovingly.

"Empress Dowager, the Emperor is also your son. Even if you don't love him, don't..."

The spring breeze blew outside the window, carrying away the whispered persuasion from inside the house.