Quick wear: spoil the villain as a stand-in

Chapter 216 The Tyrant's Salted Fish Imperial Concubine (8)

"Nonsense! What are you talking about with the child!" Song Cheng's rough voice came from behind, and he looked at his daughter with a bit of regret in his expression: "Yang'er...you have heard about this matter, right?" ? Your Majesty personally asked you to marry into the palace... I am afraid that in a few days, this edict will come down."

"My daughter is willing." Lingyang continued to pretend to be a weak girl, "No matter what your majesty does, he will not block his reputation to move me."

The girl sat on the chair, with a smile on her face, and her voice was soft: "Although it is said in Beijing that His Majesty is cruel, in fact, His Majesty is not a person who kills indiscriminately. My daughter has also heard from you, father. And His Majesty has not done anything unfavorable to Daning in the past few years, which proves that His Majesty is still a Mingjun, and since he is a Mingjun, what is there to fear about his daughter?"

"..."

Hearing this passage, Song Cheng suddenly stopped.

He reached out his hand to stop Zhang Rulan who was still crying, and looked at his daughter, as if getting to know her anew.

"What you said makes sense." Song Cheng nodded, "Since you can understand, then you don't have to worry about being a father."

He was not only afraid of his daughter's unknown death in the palace, but also afraid of being plotted against in the palace battle in the future.

Song Cheng knew very well how innocent and pure his daughter was.

Now it seems that his daughter has grown up.

And there's something to say about her...

Song Cheng's eyes couldn't help flashing a hint of deep thought.
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The marriage was settled in this way, marrying into the palace is no different than others, to put it bluntly, she is the emperor's concubine.

But it is also a concubine who is under one person and above ten thousand people.

With Lingyang's identity, it's not a big problem to be a queen at the beginning, but considering the difficulty of convincing the public, Ning Ze only gave her the position of imperial concubine.

But it's also high enough.

What's more, she is the only concubine in this palace, so it can be said that she is the only favorite in the harem in an alternative sense?

The day of entering the palace was set half a month later, in order to give Ling Yang the time to say goodbye to his parents.

During this half month, Ling Yang secretly went to the palace a few more times.

It is called "planning cooperation".

Ning Ze felt slightly uncomfortable at first, but after waiting a few times, he gradually got used to it.

For the third time, he replaced the guards outside with a more elite group, but the little girl still appeared in his study unshakably.

Ning Ze: "..."

He has a new level of understanding of this person's strength.
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The heat of summer arrives, after the sun's most intense days have passed.

The day when Lingyang entered the palace finally came.

In Zhang Rulan's tearful eyes, Ling Yang packed some luggage, even without a dowry maid, got into the palace carriage and staggered to the palace.

The courtyard where Lingyang lived was called "Changsheng Palace", and it was the palace where the most beloved concubine of the late emperor lived.

Inside, there are carved beams and jade buildings, pavilions and pavilions, and the decoration is very delicate. Obviously, even if no one lives there, someone is always cleaning it.

For this palace, Lingyang was naturally satisfied. She wore a crimson palace dress and walked into the room accompanied by a group of servants. The decoration in the room was also exquisite and beautiful, with everything available.

A court lady stepped forward and introduced softly: "Your Majesty, I bought and ordered some clothes according to the size of your clothes in the closet here, and they were all driven out by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can tell the maidservant." , I will go to the other side of the servant to re-size... the ones over there are some accessories, many of which were rewarded by His Majesty, and the luggage you brought, my lady, has also been packed away."

This maid is Lingyang's personal maid for some time in the future, and the other party is called Ning Chun, who is chosen by Ning Ze.

Thinking about it, it should be the kind that can come and be trusted.

Ling Yang nodded slightly, and looked around the room.

Lingyang was assigned to this Changsheng Palace, no matter whether it was inside or outside the palace, in fact, gossip was indispensable.

Changsheng Palace was the residence of the former emperor's favorite concubine, and now the new emperor has arranged for this young lady of the Song family to live here, and even named her a noble concubine, but what is that implying?
Even Song Cheng could not avoid a moment of doubt——

Could it be that his daughter and the emperor are really in love with each other?But the problem is that they haven't met a few times before.

But the reality is not as good as everyone thinks.

There is only one reason for Lingyang to live in Changsheng Palace - when she was talking about cooperation with Ning Ze before, she specifically requested that the residence can be remote or smaller, but it must be comfortable.

Changsheng Palace is undoubtedly the most comfortable one among all the palaces except the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Ning Ze is indeed a good collaborator.

Ling Yang couldn't help sighing in his heart.

At this time, the maids and guards of Changsheng Palace were all ready. Lingyang was the first and only concubine in the palace, and many of the maids were also serving as errands in other palaces for the first time. They were not sure about Lingyang's character. Whispering in a very small voice outside.

I'm afraid that this noble concubine, like His Majesty today, has an extremely quiet personality.

There was no sound outside, but with the sound of footsteps, the sharp voice of the eunuch shouted: "Your Majesty is here—"

The courtyard outside Changsheng Palace was completely and completely quiet.

A young man in a black-gold robe came in. He had black hair and shawls, and his eyes were deep and gloomy. He walked into the room and looked straight at Lingyang: "Do you still like this place?"

Although the voice is still low, the tone of the speech... the meaning in the words...

The maid next to her couldn't help but want to look up.

Does His Majesty still have such a side?

"Overall, it's pretty good," Ling Yang circled around, stood by the door and pointed outside, "It's just that there is still a lack of a rocking chair here, I want one that is bigger enough to lie on and bask in the sun."

Looking at the courtyard, Ling Yang has already begun to fantasize about her beautiful life.

"..."

After she finished speaking, even the father-in-law next to Ning Ze was stunned for a moment.

His Majesty asked this sentence, who didn't agree wholeheartedly, and finally thanked the Lord Ron, how could anyone really ask His Majesty?

Most importantly, His Majesty didn't seem to be angry because of this sentence?
For a moment, someone's mind turned, and he didn't know what to think of.

"Hurry up and make arrangements." It wasn't until Ning Ze's voice sounded again that everyone arranged the rocking chair as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The work efficiency in the palace was very high, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs quickly arranged the matter of the rocking chair.

Ning Ze was very busy, he came here just to say a few words of concern, and soon left with a group of people.

Ling Yang entered the palace early in the morning, and at this time, after a fresh energy, sleepiness surged up, she asked for a small thin blanket to cover her body, and lay lazily in the rocking chair with her eyes closed.

Ning Chun dutifully shook her fan beside her.

After Lingyang's breathing became even, she carefully put down the fan in her hand.

(End of this chapter)