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

Years passed slowly, and the palace was peaceful and tranquil. However, during these peaceful days, An Lingrong was often disturbed by memories of her past life.

On this day, An Lingrong invited Zhen Huan to the pavilion in the Imperial Garden. When Zhen Huan arrived, she saw An Lingrong's serious expression and asked, "Huan'er, why are you so serious today? What's the matter?"

An Lingrong took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Huan'er, I have a secret that has been buried deep in my heart for many years. Now, I want to tell you."

Zhen Huan was slightly surprised: "Oh? What secret is it that has you so troubled?"

An Lingrong's eyes revealed a complex expression. "Actually, I haven't lived just this one life. I was reborn with the memories of a past life. In that past life, I strayed from this harem for many reasons."

Zhen Huan's eyes widened, her face filled with shock. "What did you say? Rebirth? How is that possible?"

An Lingrong smiled wryly as she recounted her past life. "In our past life, you and I were sincere and supportive at first. But later, jealousy and resentment led me to be exploited by Empress Yixiu. I committed many wrongdoings, hurting you and many innocent people. Ultimately, I died in the harem's internal strife, filled with hatred. Perhaps it was God's mercy that allowed me to be reborn at the age of 16, before entering the palace."

As Zhen Huan listened, the expression on her face kept changing, from shock to disbelief, and then to a little moved.

An Lingrong continued, "After my rebirth, I vowed to change my fate, to be kind, to protect you, and to make up for the mistakes of my past life. That's why I've been so determined to stand by you all this way."

Zhen Huan was silent for a long time before she softly said, "Huan'er, this is truly bizarre. But I am deeply relieved that you, after your rebirth, chose kindness and chose to join hands with me."

Tears welled up in An Lingrong's eyes: "Huan'er, don't you blame me for what I did in my previous life?"

Zhen Huan stood up, walked over to An Lingrong, and took her hand. "The past is the past. In this life, you and I have been through many ups and downs together. I have seen everything you have done for me and for this harem. How could I blame you?"

At this moment, Lingxi came running over, and seeing the two of them, she asked curiously, "Old Buddha, Queen Mother An, what happened to you? Did someone bully you?"

Zhen Huan smiled and shook her head: "Lingxi, no. It's just that your Queen Mother An and I were reminiscing about some past events."

Lingxi nodded, seeming to understand: "Oh, then don't be too sad. Lingxi will always be with you."

Upon hearing the two Empress Dowagers were here, Fu Heng and Xiao Jingyan also came to pay their respects. Fu Heng said respectfully, "Old Buddha, Empress Dowager An, I've come to pay my respects to you. The peace and tranquility of the palace is all thanks to the two Empress Dowagers."

Xiao Jingyan also echoed: "Yes, everyone in the palace is grateful to the two queen dowagers."

Zhen Huan smiled and said, "This is not just the achievement of me and Queen Dowager An, but also your efforts. I hope this palace can always remain peaceful."

An Lingrong looked at the people before her, her heart filled with emotion. All the past grievances and grudges turned into cherishment and gratitude for the people before her at this moment.

In the days that followed, An Lingrong and Zhen Huan continued to manage the harem together. They opened more schools so that the women in the palace could learn to read and write, and learn skills. They also set up a charity outside the palace to provide relief to the poor.

Lingxi also grew up to be a smart and kind princess under the guidance of Zhen Huan and An Lingrong. She often accompanied Fu Heng out of the palace to deliver supplies to the people, and her relationship with Fu Heng became deeper and deeper.

Anarchun passed on her medical skills to more people, and under her influence, the medical skills of the Imperial Hospital improved day by day.

Many years later, Lingxi and Fuheng got married in a grand and solemn ceremony. Zhen Huan and An Lingrong sat on high seats, looking at the newlyweds, their faces filled with happy smiles.

Within this palace, there are no more schemes and plots, only laughter and joy. The legendary story of An Lingrong and Zhen Huan is also being told within this harem, becoming a legend that will be passed down forever, bearing witness to the power of kindness and friendship until the end of time.