The wish of the Qing Dynasty is fulfilled

Shen Meizhuang's death did not have much impact on the harem. A few people expressed regret and then forgot about it and continued to live their own lives, except for Zhen Huan who was eating cabbage stalks in Sui Yuxuan.

When Yixiu finally recovered and "made a comeback", she was shocked to find that the trump card she had kept in Suiyuxuan had almost become unrecognizable.

How Yixiu pretended to comfort Zhen Huan did not attract everyone's attention, because An Lingrong, who emerged from the calm crowd, was really hard to ignore.

Taking advantage of the fact that the end of the year was approaching and they wanted to ward off "bad luck", the Empress Dowager, Concubine Hua, Noble Fucha and Xia Dongchun all bought An Lingrong a lot of new clothes and jewelry, and took turns taking her out for walks all day long after she had finished her mourning period (100 days).

Everyone in the harem knows that An Lingrong is flying around like a butterfly, but the support behind her is stronger than anyone else. Even if you don't like it, what can you do? You can't beat her.

Haven’t you seen what a miserable life Zhen Huan, who had previously let down An Lingrong’s kindness, had to live through? In the winter, even half of her quilt was mixed with willow catkins. I heard that there were continuous sneezes in Sui Yuxuan for a long time.

Yixiu wanted to suppress An Lingrong's arrogance, but her good aunt no longer cared about family honor after meeting An Lingrong, and completely turned her elbow outward. Concubine Hua also protected her child like a madman, which made Yixiu so angry that she almost had a headache again.

The emperor had long been coveting the beautiful An Lingrong, but he had always been distracted by other things and had delayed calling her to bed with him. Now that An Lingrong was in mourning, the emperor couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation.

Unfortunately, whenever he tried to turn over An Lingrong's card, Concubine Hua would pester him and kidnap him to Yikun Palace. It would be okay if it happened three or two times, but it would be embarrassing if it happened too many times.

When the emperor turned over An Lingrong's green card again, Wen Yi started crying again. The emperor could only hurriedly take care of his rare offspring, and the little beauty who was in his arms flew away again.

The concubines secretly laughed at Hua Fei and An Lingrong for being on good terms on the surface. In fact, the jealous Hua Fei ate the meat herself and didn't even give An Lingrong a sip of soup. She said she was caring for her, but she was just raising her as a pet.

After hearing the rumors, the emperor held his forehead helplessly, "Alas, Shilan...you love me too much."

Su Peisheng pursed his lips, feeling that this was not the case, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Forget it, just assume that what the emperor thought was right.

One day, the emperor was so annoyed by his work that he strolled to the imperial garden to play some fish. Suddenly, he heard a fairy-like sound. He stopped to listen and was fascinated by it.

"Like..." An Lingrong's voice sounded very much like Chun Yuan's at first, but upon closer inspection, even the emperor, who had put an eight-hundred-meter-thick filter on Wan Wan, could hardly judge her against his conscience. It was clear that An Lingrong was better.

An Lingrong stopped singing after a short while and ran back to Concubine Hua.

The emperor pretended to be blind when Songzhi came forward to wipe her sweat and serve her tea. He loved An Lingrong's singing but was also proud of Nian Shilan's love for him. He thought that Nian Shilan used An Lingrong as a singing girl for fun because she was afraid that he would favor someone else. What a heavy love.

Su Peisheng watched his master suddenly reveal a dazed expression, not knowing what was going on in his mind. He felt a little toothache.

"Tsk, you're not a proper imperial concubine, but you have to act like a singing girl. No wonder the Emperor has never favored you!"

A sour voice came from behind the fake stone nearby, attracting the emperor's attention.

"Sister Huanbi, this dress is newly made, isn't it? It's really beautiful. Miss Wan is so kind to you."

"Of course. There are only six rolls of Jiangning satin newly delivered from the south. The Empress gave our young lady two rolls. Our young lady also gave me one roll, and I just finished making the top."

"Sister Huanbi looks like a young lady dressed like this."

Hearing this, the emperor lost all his patience, threw away the beads in his hand, and ordered Su Peisheng to take the palace maid away, beat her with thirty boards, strip her of her outer clothes and throw her back to Suiyuxuan.

The noise here also alarmed Concubine Hua and An Lingrong. The emperor walked up to them and subconsciously glanced at An Lingrong. He was distracted when he saw that she was wearing a brocaded satin jacket.

"Why does Your Majesty keep looking at Concubine Si's clothes? Is there anything wrong with that?" Concubine Hua spoke first to break the strange atmosphere.

"Nothing, I just saw that it looked like the pattern I gave you a while ago, so I took a closer look."

When Concubine Hua heard this, her mouth almost stretched to her ears. She immediately grabbed the emperor, who had never heard her brag before, and started to show off.

"Your Majesty, you may not know this, but after I received this silk, I gave a piece to Lady Si, thinking she would make me some warm clothing in this harsh winter. But she only made me a jacket, and with the remaining material, she insisted on sewing two warm sleeves for me. Take a look."

Concubine Hua stretched out her hands and tried her best to show off her new warm sleeves. She said a lot of disgust, but her face was full of the words "Praise me quickly". Songzhi couldn't bear to watch it and quietly turned her face away.

The information the emperor obtained was that An Lingrong only got one piece of Jiangning makeup satin and was reluctant to make it into a full set of clothes. Even Shi Lan, who was usually the most extravagant, was satisfied with only two warm sleeves, and Zhen Shi actually gave a piece directly to her servant!

Thinking back to the maid's harsh words directed at An Lingrong, the emperor, who had been hooked by the little song and was momentarily intoxicated, began to speak, "'The dance moves with the wind and then subsides, the singing is like the melody of a chime and yet is still deep'. I didn't expect your singing to be so beautiful. The previous title is not good enough for you. Changing it to 'Yun' is better."

An Lingrong immediately knelt down to express his gratitude. Seeing her soft and fair neck, Pangju swallowed subconsciously and blurted out "Confer the title of Consort Yun" without thinking.

After saying this, this stingy guy felt a little annoyed. He had no children and was made a concubine before he even slept with her. It was a bit too casual.

If Yixiu was around, she would definitely have intervened, giving him a way out. Unfortunately, the person next to him was Concubine Hua, who was eager for her concubine Lingrong to rise in rank. She had a rare bit of common sense in her that allowed her to suppress her laughter, which was a sign of her quick thinking today. There was no way she would have intervened.

The emperor wrinkled his nose, but he couldn't take back what he had said, so he could only accept it and said, "I'll visit you later" before returning to the Yangxin Palace.

All the palace servants in the Yanx Palace received generous rewards from their masters. Everyone had a happy smile on their face, and they couldn't wait to rush to the Yangxin Palace and carry the emperor to the Yanx Palace.

At the same time, Suiyuxuan also received Huanbi, who was dying after being beaten with a stick. She was wearing a middle-length dress, with blood stains below the waist, and her breathing was weak. Zhen Huan fainted in fear.