The Legend of Zhen Huan: Rebirth of An Lingrong: Counterattack to Become the Queen Mother

Wei Yingluo was in the bedroom of Chuxiu Palace, looking at herself in the mirror with a frown on her face.

The palace maid whispered beside her, "My dear, don't worry. Now that you have become a noble, you must cheer up."

Wei Yingluo sighed, "You say that so easily. This palace is full of fears, and I don't have the energy to think about that. I just hope that the Empress is well, but given the current situation, I'm always worried."

At this time, Zhen Huan and An Lingrong were discussing matters concerning the harem.

Zhen Huan said, "Lingrong, although Wei Yingluo is a bit reckless, she is also an interesting person. However, now that she has become a noble lady, I am afraid that she will disrupt the delicate balance of the harem."

An Lingrong nodded. "Huan'er, I share this concern. Let's wait and see what she does next. I hope she can adapt to this role quickly."

Concubine Hua came forward and said, "Old Buddha, Queen Mother, I have always felt that Ulanara and Rong Mama have been a little too quiet these past few days. Could they be plotting something in secret?"

Zhen Huan pondered for a moment: "What Concubine Hua said makes sense. We can't let our guard down. Send someone to keep an eye on them."

In her own palace, Ulanara said to Rong Mama, "Mama, these past few days I've always felt like someone was watching us. Have the Empress Dowager and the others noticed?"

Rong Mama comforted her, "Don't panic, Madam. As long as we haven't done anything out of line, there's nothing to be afraid of. I will be careful."

One day, a needlework competition was held in the palace.

All the concubines gathered together, including Wei Yingluo.

One of the concubines looked at Wei Yingluo and said provocatively, "My dear Lady, I heard that you were just a maid before. I guess your needlework skills are not that great, right?"

Wei Yingluo raised her head, showing no sign of weakness: "Although I come from a humble background, I know a thing or two about needlework. I will not disappoint you in today's competition."

During the competition, Wei Yingluo was very focused and the patterns she embroidered were so exquisite that everyone was amazed.

The Queen praised, "Yingluo, your needlework skills are truly remarkable. You certainly didn't disappoint me."

Wei Yingluo bowed hurriedly, "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty. I'm just doing my best."

Zhen Huan and An Lingrong exchanged a glance, and Zhen Huan said, "This Wei Yingluo is quite capable. It seems she should not be underestimated."

An Lingrong said, "Yes, she always surprises people."

Outside the palace, An Lingrong's mother Lin Xiu suddenly fell seriously ill.

An Lingrong was extremely anxious, but because she was in the harem, she could not leave the palace to visit.

She could only pray silently in the palace: "Mother, you must hold on. I am an unfilial daughter and cannot be by your side."

Seeing this, Zhen Huan comforted her, "Lingrong, don't worry too much. Good things will come to you naturally."

An Lingrong burst into tears: "Huan'er, my mother is the only relative I have left. If anything happens to her, what will I do?"

At this time, some rumors spread in the palace, saying that Wei Yingluo was favored because she used seductive techniques to seduce the emperor.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yingluo was furious: "How dare these people slander me like this! I am loyal to the Emperor and this is absolutely not the case!"

She decided to find Zhen Huan and An Lingrong to prove her innocence.

Wei Yingluo arrived at Zhen Huan's palace, bowed, and said, "Your Majesty, Queen Mother, I have heard rumors in the palace, and they are truly unfair. I am absolutely not that kind of person. Please, Queen Mother and Your Majesty, investigate."

Zhen Huan looked at her and said slowly, "My Lady, I and the Queen Mother will investigate thoroughly. Please return to Chuxiu Palace first and do not act rashly."

Wei Yingluo nodded: "Yes, I obey your command."

In this harem, Wei Yingluo strives to prove herself in her new identity, but constantly encounters difficulties and slander; An Lingrong is exhausted because of her mother's serious illness, and has to deal with various disputes in the harem with Zhen Huan; various forces are still wrestling in secret, or suspicious, or testing. The story is like a surging tide, one wave after another, each wave is full of the ups and downs of palace life, and each tide is wrapped in the ups and downs of the characters' fate. What kind of storms will roar in the depths of this palace in the future? Will it be the quiet arrival of a turning point or the full outbreak of the crisis? All are unknown, hanging under the vast sky of this palace, waiting for time to slowly write and answer.