Comprehensive film and television: Make trouble before lying down

After paying their respects in Jingren Palace, the group walked together in twos and threes. An Lingrong was still like a little quail, quietly huddled aside, only occasionally saying a few words.

The two followed Zhen Huan to Sui Yuxuan. Zhen Huan was so busy these days that she was rarely seen. The emperor never came empty-handed. Even Concubine Hua did not dare to make things difficult for Zhen Huan at this time.

Shen Meizhuang: "Sister Huan'er, you've been keeping me waiting these days. Every time I wanted to come and chat with you, I was told that you were accompanying the emperor in the Yangxin Palace. I'm so envious!"

Zhen Huan hit her lightly, then glanced at her with a reproachful look and said, "Really? Sister Mei is teasing me too."

Shen Meizhuang smiled and said, "Where? Am I not happy for you?"

As they talked, they sat down and Huanbi brought three cups of tea. Zhen Huan said, "Sister, I just got some rewards. They're all fun things. I was thinking of picking out a few to give to you! Since you're here, why not pick some out here?"

Huanbi took out several boxes from the dressing table and opened them one by one. Each item in the box was extremely exquisite, and she placed them in front of Shen Meiyu.

An Lingrong looked at all the extremely valuable gifts and smiled awkwardly, feeling very embarrassed. She was not favored yet and it had always been her two sisters who gave her gifts.

Her return gift was at most a hand-embroidered purse or a dragon flower, nothing expensive at all. Thinking of this, she lowered her head in guilt.

Shen Meizhuang saw her embarrassment and said, "Sister An, this new bride has only been in the palace for a short time. The Emperor hasn't seen your good side yet. Don't be anxious!"

An Lingrong turned away in embarrassment: "Who's anxious? I'm not, sister, don't talk nonsense."

Shen Meizhuang: "By the way, Sister An, Consort Xia has been giving you a hard time before. Now that you've been grounded for three months, have you calmed down a bit?"

Hearing this, An Lingrong's expression immediately changed from embarrassment and shyness to slight anger, but when she opened her mouth, she looked like she didn't know where to start.

Seeing this, Baojuan immediately began to speak up for her mistress: "My two nobles, Concubine Xia has been mocking my mistress since she entered the palace. She even shouted loudly in the courtyard so that passers-by could hear her. She has made my mistress unwilling to leave the house."

"Ever since Consort Xia was punished, he's become even more aggressive. He's no longer so arrogant overtly, but he's always stealing my young mistress's things in private."

An Lingrong lowered her head even lower at this point: "Sister, please don't worry about me. Concubine Xia is just like that, and Concubine Fucha is also very tolerant. What's wrong with me being tolerant of her?"

Baojuan immediately responded, "That's not the case! If you had been punished by Concubine Hua, you wouldn't have to suffer so much."

Shen Meizhuang coughed lightly: "How can you talk like that? Do you think you can talk about the master?"

As expected of the Queen's lackey, she stirs up trouble whenever she finds any opportunity. She has made a great contribution to An Lingrong's dark transformation!

Baojuan immediately knelt down and explained anxiously: "I was wrong. I spoke without restraint. I will pay attention to it. Please forgive me, young master."

Baojuan continued, "Please help my young mistress, my two nobles. This Concubine Xia not only stole my young mistress's things, but also took away the servants who served her."

An Lingrong remained silent, waiting for Baojuan to finish her words. She still had some ulterior motives.

Zhen Huan felt pity for her: "As a fellow concubine, it's not good to break off relations with her. If there's no one else available, just pick one from me and take her back!"

An Lingrong immediately smiled gratefully and nodded: "Thank you, sister!"

Shen Meizhuang smiled secretly in her heart. She loved to slap people in the face! She especially liked to slap others and then have them praise her.

Shen Meizhuang's face was a little serious. "This matter is a little ill-considered. To transfer personnel in the palace, one must have the authority to assist in the management of the six palaces. Otherwise, there will be punishment. Look at Concubine Xia hitting someone, and Concubine Hua said that it is not her turn to make decisions on palace matters. Are you afraid of a hundred strokes of red?"

An Lingrong's face turned pale again, and she still wanted to argue: "Sister Mei, it's not as serious as you say!"

Zhen Huan said sympathetically, "Sister Mei, you're so thoughtful. I almost made a mistake!"

Shen Meizhuang continued, "Besides, this method only treats the symptoms and not the root cause! I think it would be better to give Sister An a new palace."

Zhen Huan immediately looked a little embarrassed. She was in Sui Yuxuan, but she was not the master of the palace. Concubine Chun was also living in a side hall.

An Lingrong's face turned cold when she saw Zhen Huan didn't respond. "My sister is fine. It's just that Concubine Xia is being a bit overbearing. How can such a small matter bother you two sisters?"

Listen, listen, the tone of this little green tea girl gave Shen Meizhuang goose bumps. It would not be difficult to help An Lingrong, but she was afraid!

An Lingrong was sensitive and prone to overthinking. She could not stand up for herself until her death. She obeyed others and hated the unfairness of her fate.

He is also most likely to attack people around him. If he really turns evil and points his spearhead at the enemy, she doesn't mind giving him a few more chances. Let's see!

Shen Meizhuang picked up the teacup in front of her and was about to drink it, but then she remembered that she was pregnant and couldn't drink tea, so she put it down again.

Shen Meizhuang: "This matter needs to be decided after Sister An goes to bed with the emperor. Neither you nor I are the masters of a palace. Even if we ask the Empress, I'm afraid she may not agree." It was as good as saying nothing. No problem was solved. It was just a brilliant piece of nonsense literature.

Zhen Huan quickly nodded in agreement. In order to hide her embarrassment, An Lingrong also picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip, but frowned slightly.

Although Sister Wan wasn't the head of a palace, she was favored by the Emperor. As long as she mentioned this matter to the Emperor, it could be resolved. Why didn't she agree? An Lingrong lowered her head and looked at the tea in front of her.

Shen Meizhuang noticed that An Lingrong's expression was not right. She picked up the teacup in front of her, looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder An Lingrong turned evil in the later period. The first person she took action against was Zhen Huan. Look at this blatant difference in treatment. Who can feel balanced?

Bang! Shen Meizhuang put the teacup heavily on the table. Zhen Huan looked over in confusion: "Sister Mei, what's wrong?"

Shen Meizhuang pushed An Lingrong's tea in front of Zhen Huan, and Zhen Huan immediately realized something was wrong.

With an unpleasant expression, he looked towards Huanbi at the door and said, "Huanbi, why are the three cups of tea different between Sister An's and the two of us?"

Huanbi said nonchalantly, "My lady, the three cups I served before were all the same, but I noticed that Miss An didn't seem to like it very much, so I gave her Lu'an Guapian instead this time."

Zhen Huan: "How dare you quibble? If you were to serve new tea, it would be fine, but why did you serve last year's old tea?"

Huanbi immediately knelt down and apologized, "My lady, this servant did not do it on purpose. I just put all the boxes together and did not sort them carefully."

Zhen Huan's voice was filled with anger: "Why don't you quickly change a cup for Sister An?"

"Yes, I'll go right away," Huanbi picked up the teacup and turned to leave.

Zhen Huan immediately said apologetically, "Sister An, please forgive me. It was my fault for not disciplining me properly this time. I hope you will bear with me."

"It's okay, it's okay," An Lingrong looked a little embarrassed, and even glanced at Shen Meiyu secretly with some dissatisfaction in her eyes.

Zhen Huan is the most brilliant in her nonsense literature and perfunctory speeches. She said and did everything, but in reality, there was nothing. Could it be that An Lingrong couldn't understand it?

How could she not know about An Lingrong's peek? But this glance was so meaningful! Why did she even blame her?

What was the reason? Blame her for pointing out the tea issue. This person in the harem was as cunning as honeycomb coal. It was really hard to figure it out. It would be better for her to stay out of other people's business in the future.

At this time, a young eunuch from the Qianqing Palace came in and knelt down to greet him: "Noble Lady Wan, the Emperor has summoned you to the Yangxin Palace to accompany him. He is waiting for you!"

Zhen Huan: "I understand. Change your clothes and I'll go to the Yangxin Palace."

Shen Meizhuang stood up and said, "The emperor really can't bear to be away from my sister for a moment, so it's better for us not to delay her." She chuckled twice and turned to leave.