Comprehensive film and television: Every time I dress up as a supporting role

Asking a palace maid if she could help with the affairs of the previous dynasty, An Lingrong was actually worried.

While I felt that I was daydreaming, I also had a hidden hope. Qu Lian was prudent and smart, so maybe he really had a solution?

"Excuse my bluntness, but as long as your father is the county magistrate, you will never have peace."

Qu Lian also looked at An Lingrong with a calm tone.

"You mean...?" An Lingrong opened her eyes slightly wide, and covered her mouth with a handkerchief in shock, suppressing the exclamation that she almost couldn't hold back. Her heart was pounding, and she suppressed her excitement and said:

"Would it be too cruel to kill my father?"

Qu Lian: “?”

She wondered, "Do I look like that kind of person?"

An Lingrong was confused, wasn't she?

She told Qu Lian clearly in her eyes that she believed Qu Lian had the courage.

Qu Lian curled her lips and smiled, then touched An Lingrong's cheek with one hand. It was like the interaction between sisters, so natural:

"If you want to step down, you don't have to die. You can be injured or disabled."

"I understand, but I don't have any connections right now..." An Lingrong said dejectedly.

Qu Lian looked around and whispered:

"If you agree, I can ask a few thugs to secretly break An Bihuai's legs. That way, he won't be able to be the county magistrate anymore and will have to go home to recuperate.

Go and ask the Emperor to grant you a favor and allow your father to retire from officialdom with dignity. The Emperor is quite fond of you now, so I think he will agree."

Qu Lian and the guards in the cold palace have almost become friends, so it is okay to ask him for a small favor. There is no need to trouble Concubine Fang.

Besides, it was not easy for Concubine Fang to write a letter to leave the palace.

Because the letters written by concubines had to be checked by someone before they could be sent out. Unless they were in high positions and had power in the palace like Concubine Hua and the Queen, they could secretly write letters back to their parents' home.

Even Concubine Hui, who held power in the palace, had to have her letter checked before she could write it back.

Because she only has the title of holding palace power, in fact the core power is still in the hands of Yixiu and Nian Shilan.

An Lingrong was still hesitant, but then she heard Qu Lian say:

"When your father retires, I will help you buy a few strong servants to protect your mother. By then, not only the concubine, but even your father will not be able to bully your mother."

The indenture contract was directly held in An Lingrong's own hands, and the servants only listened to An Lingrong.

By then, An Bihuai will have retired from officialdom and will no longer be the county magistrate.

The servant attacked An Bihuai under the order of An Changzai. An Bihuai had no way to deal with her and could only obey.

Upon hearing this, An Lingrong couldn't help but think deeply about Qu Lian's words and found that what she said actually made a lot of sense.

The problem that had troubled An Lingrong for a long time seemed to be solved just like that.

Is this the benefit of having power and money?

An Bihuai has been weighing on An Lingrong and her mother for many years, like an insurmountable mountain, making it hard to breathe.

But after listening to Qu Lian's analysis today, he found that this mountain was not insurmountable. Instead, it could be easily crossed and then turned around to suppress it.

An Lingrong said excitedly, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."

"We still need to gradually improve the plan for this matter. Let's go to the appointment first. They should all be here and waiting for you." Qu Lian said with a smile.

"Yeah!" An Lingrong's eyes sparkled.

When they arrived at Chuxiu Palace, they saw Concubine Fang, who had long since finished her confinement, sitting under a tree in the yard with her child. She had placed the child on a table covered with a clean blanket.

The blanket was fluffy and extremely soft. The child lay on it, looking at Fangpin with a pair of big eyes like black grapes, his little mouth grinning, and a drop of crystal saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be about to fall off. He looked so cute, like a doll from a New Year picture that had come to life.

Sitting next to her were Shen Meizhuang, Zhen Huan, and Concubine Xin.

Shen Meizhuang is six months pregnant. Her belly is slightly bulging, but it is not very obvious under the cover of her clothes. Looking at the New Year picture doll, she can't help but smile, her eyes full of love for the child.

Xin Changzai couldn't raise her daughter with her, and she felt a little lonely living alone.

A new concubine named Fang had moved into Chuxiu Palace with a child. Concubine Xin couldn't help but run over there whenever she had free time. After a few visits, she became very familiar with Concubine Fang without realizing it.

On another square table brought out by the palace maids, there were many fruits, snacks, tea and desserts that Concubine Fang used to entertain guests, as well as fruit wine with a low alcohol content;

The courtyard is filled with flowers and green plants, and the most eye-catching one is the magnolia tree in the courtyard with a thick trunk and charming and slender branches.

It is the season when magnolias bloom. Countless pure white and light magnolias bloom in layers. They are not only beautiful and elegant, but also emit a continuous and elegant floral fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it.

A breeze blew, and some magnolia flowers fell. One of them landed on Shen Meiyu's shoulder. Zhen Huan saw it and leaned over to pick it up.

An Lingrong and Qu Lian walked in and saw the beautiful people and fragrant flowers in the courtyard. They hesitated for a moment, wondering if they would disturb everyone if they stepped in, which would be detrimental to the beauty...

Zhen Huan noticed An Lingrong, stood up and said to her with a smile:

"Lingrong is here, why don't you come over quickly? We haven't even touched our food or drinks yet, we're just waiting for you."

Shen Meizhuang also gave her a friendly smile and joked, "I didn't eat anything this morning. If you don't come soon, I'll faint from hunger."

Concubine Xin and Concubine Fang both smiled at her without any scheming involved.

"Then Sister Mei, please eat some snacks to fill your stomach. I won't be responsible if you faint from hunger." An Lingrong's tone was a little cheerful. Her uneasy heart suddenly floated back to its original place. She moved her steps and joined the sisters' tea party.

Qu Lian went over and sat on the small stool behind Concubine Fang, either in a daze or admiring the scenery, feeling contented.

Fangpin's child was the sixth among the princes, the Sixth Prince, and was named Hongyi by Yinzhen.

Little Hongyi tilted his head and saw that everyone was drinking tea and eating snacks. He put his fingers in his mouth and sucked them, and his saliva flowed down his fingers to Rourou's arm.

Concubine Fang reached out and took the child back into her arms and wiped his saliva.

The child reached out and grabbed his mother's clothes, and fell asleep in her warm arms.

Qu Lian yawned, and after a moment, she looked up to see An Lingrong approaching her with a small plate in her hand. She passed it to Qu Lian and said, "I think this snack is quite delicious. Would you like to try it?"

Qu Lian accepted the food and nodded: "Mm, it's delicious."

An Lingrong simply sat next to her and enjoyed it together.

The years are quiet.

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However, peaceful days are rare.

A few days later, a major incident occurred in the harem. Noble Lady Fucha seemed to be frightened at night, causing stomach pain and bleeding in the lower abdomen. All the imperial doctors rushed to the Yanx Palace to treat her.

The empress dowager came over to take a look. Seeing the condition of Noble Lady Fucha and combining it with the words of the imperial physician, the empress dowager said without joy or sadness, "She is useless", and then left with the support of Zhuxi.

In the second half of the night, the midwife came and went busily, trying to save Noble Lady Fucha's life and get the aborted baby out.

In the chaos, an inconspicuous little palace maid approached an inconspicuous vase...

The next day, Noble Lady Fucha finally regained consciousness and learned that her child was gone. She immediately collapsed and tearfully begged the Emperor to find out what had caused her miscarriage. She didn't believe that the shock would be so severe as to cause a miscarriage.