The Golden Partridge of An Lingrong's Rebirth

Chapter 10.Wonderful sound

"This is?" Concubine Duan saw An Lingrong, and looked at Jixiang with some doubts.

Ji Xiang hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, this is the An Chang Presence of Qixiang Palace."

Qixiang Palace, Concubine Li, Concubine Hua's people.

Concubine Duan's eyes were covered with indifference: "I don't know that An Chang is in the noble step and facing the humble place, what's the matter?"

An Lingrong was not annoyed, and said in a slow voice: "It's too cold in the empress's palace. I'm not in good health. If I'm so cold, winter will be hard." In his arms, he turned to say, "The concubine first entered the palace, and it was not her intention to be taken under the concubine Hua's command. The concubine has also heard about the grievances between the concubine and the concubine Hua, but in my humble opinion, it is not the fault of the concubine. "

The long-lost warmth came from her fingertips, and Concubine Duan sighed after a long time: "Sit down, I haven't been to the Yanqing Hall in my palace for many years, and I will forget how to treat guests in my palace. Auspicious, go make a cup of tea Bar."

Seeing Concubine Duan's face softened, Ji Xiang also showed a little smile on her face, and leaned down to pour tea.

"You entered the palace through a draft? This is the emperor's first draft after he ascended the throne." Concubine Duan smiled lightly, "I wonder how the emperor is doing recently?"

"Everything is fine, Your Majesty." An Lingrong chatted with her as if chatting with her family, "This time a lot of newcomers have been recruited, and now nobleman Shen is the most favored, followed by nobleman Fucha."

"It's great that the emperor has a beautiful woman again." Concubine Duan's eyes flickered, and she smiled slightly, "What about you?"

"The concubine has been fortunate enough to sleep with her a few times, but because of her weak body, her favor has gradually faded recently." An Lingrong said, "However, because of Concubine Hua's protection, no one dares to despise the concubine."

Concubine Duan blinked, then smiled suddenly: "Cao Qinmo is so smart, he didn't realize that you are a fox in lamb's clothing."

An Lingrong showed a sly smile.

On the surface, it seemed that An Lingrong surrendered to Concubine Hua and was restrained everywhere, but on the contrary, An Lingrong also used the name of Concubine Hua to protect herself.Naturally, in time, nobleman Cao must have seen this level, so today An Lingrong went to visit her on purpose today. It was an accident that Wen Yi was saved, but with this level, nobleman Cao would not be able to expose it in front of Concubine Hua she.

At least, An Lingrong can rely on this umbrella to be stable for another half a year.

While talking, cardamom also came.

"Your servant looked carefully, no one saw your servant coming out." Dou Kou asked An Lingrong for credit in a low voice.

"Okay, go back and let Dill make red bean cake for you." An Lingrong smiled dotingly, then opened the food box and let Jixiang take it down to serve the meal, "Mother, this concubine's maid knows a little bit about medicine, Why don't you ask her to show the empress the pulse."

Concubine Duan glanced suspiciously at the young cardamom, but it was hard to face, so she asked cardamom to feel her pulse.

When it comes to practicing medicine, Cardamom seems to be a different person, completely without the usual smiling appearance, calm and serious.

Concubine Duan was surprised by this change.

After a long time, Cardamom withdrew her hand and said, "Concubine Duan took too much safflower in her early years and hurt her roots. The cold energy in her body is stagnant. It can only be adjusted slowly, but it cannot be cured."

Concubine Duan was amazed that Dou Kou was so good at medicine at such a young age, and at the same time felt sad that her body was really bad.

"Concubine Duan suffers from joint pain for several days, and this servant can give acupuncture to relieve it." Dou Kou said again.

An Lingrong looked at Concubine Duan, Concubine Duan hesitated for a moment before slowly nodding.

Cardamom's acupuncture was fast and steady, Jixiang prepared a meal and came in to call for someone, and the acupuncture was over.

After some movements, Concubine Duan only felt her body relaxed a lot. She remembered An Lingrong's goodness, so she had to persuade her three points: "You maidservant has superb medical skills. I'm afraid the imperial physicians in the imperial hospital are not half as good as hers." , you have to be careful to hide it in the future, so that no one will find out. Otherwise, you will be in big trouble. "

An Lingrong responded with a smile: "The concubine will not bother you when the lady is eating." Then she took the cardamom and left.

Concubine Duan looked at her back and didn't look back until she disappeared at the palace gate.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with An Changzai?" Ji Xiang looked at Concubine Duan anxiously, "Will she go back and talk to Concubine Hua?"

"She won't." Concubine Duan shook her head, looked at the rare steaming food in front of her, and took a bite with her chopsticks, "Her eyes are clear and bright, she is not a trickster, for me, I am afraid it is just a whim It’s just a charity.”

Concubine Duan knew her current situation, and it was rare for someone to give her alms.

"But even if it's a charity, I will remember this kindness." Concubine Duan touched Mrs. Tang who was on her knee, and then touched her knee that was no longer in pain, with a calm expression on her face.

Although Yanqing Hall was only separated from Qixiang Palace by a wall, but the back door was not opened, and An Lingrong made a long detour before returning to Qixiang Palace.

Concubine Li seemed to have heard about Concubine Hua's rewards, so she called An Lingrong over to talk at night, and rewarded them a lot.

During the first lunar month, the harem was peaceful, but within two days, something rare happened in the palace, which broke the tranquility.

On this day, Cao Guiren came to talk to An Lingrong, and he was talking about this matter: "Sister, do you know that the emperor appointed a court lady who leaned on the plum garden as an official lady a few days ago, and she was promoted again yesterday. It's a favor!"

An Lingrong blinked slightly: "This Yu Xu is in the limelight, I don't think it's hard to know. I heard that she can also sing Kunqu Opera?"

"Yes, the previous one sang a song in front of the empress, and it was really good." Cao Guiren pointed out, "Your sister, you have a good voice, why don't you learn two songs? To please the emperor and the empress. These days, the empress has become a lot colder towards my younger sister."

An Lingrong covered her lips and coughed twice: "It turned out that I was useless. I felt better on the first day of the junior high school, so I ran to pay my respects to my mother, but unexpectedly, the cold wind blew and I had another cough." She Sighing softly, "I've been like this since I was a child. I don't have time to learn how to sing Kunqu opera."

She also sings to please her, do you really think she is a diva?

An Lingrong thought of her previous life, and the resentment that had been silent for a long time suddenly came to her heart, but she calmed down in the next moment, and the secret path really couldn't underestimate Cao Qinmo, and a slight negligence almost ignited her way.

Seeing that An Lingrong couldn't be fooled, Cao Guiren didn't insist on going to the end, he just smiled and said, "I said that my sister hasn't thanked my sister for the first week. The imperial doctor came to see that day, and said that if it was later, I'm afraid there would be suffocation." Sister, I am still terrified, I have nothing good to thank you, this is my sister's daily beading and gemstones, if my sister doesn't mind, please accept it."

"It's just a little effort, sister don't have to take it to heart." An Lingrong accepted the gift and smiled.

Beads are a trivial matter, and Cao Guiren's real thank you to An Lingrong has already received it. Cao Guiren was just trying to find out what he said. Now that she has the answer, she naturally knows what An Lingrong wants.

Dialogue between smart people often does not need to be explained too clearly.

After sending Cao Guiren away, An Lingrong began to think about what Yu promised.

In her previous life, Yu Yinger pretended to be the favor of Zhen Huan in Yimei Garden, and lived arrogantly in the palace for a long time. Later, because she offended Zhen Huan, she was rejected by the emperor, and finally died tragically in the cold palace.

However, it seems that Concubine Hua likes her quite a lot.

An Lingrong thought for a while.

Forget it, it's better not to worry about it, anyway, Yu promised to be taken care of sooner or later, and she didn't want to intervene.

This day is the Lantern Festival, Concubine Hua takes Yu Xu to meet the Queen Mother, and the Emperor happens to come in.

"This is the emperor's recent acceptance of Yu, who has recently accepted. It is considered capable to be appreciated by Concubine Hua." The queen mother leaned on the couch with a calm expression, "I heard that the emperor calls you to sing songs every day. Why don't you come up with a song right now and let Ai's family listen to it."

"The Empress Dowager ordered you, and she didn't choose a good one to sing." Concubine Hua gave Yu a promise, and said.

The emperor looked a little embarrassed.

The Empress Dowager is pointing him out. She was promoted to a court lady for no reason, and she was conferred two ranks in a row, which is too eye-catching.

"It's not the Dongge banquet that opens the North Sea bottle, and it's not the chicken and millet discussion, inviting the old people, what's more, the Yuntian Han Zhahui is fluffy... It is expected that it will be difficult to pray for the royal colorful if you are not a gentleman, and you have already gained a lot of virtue. Gao Qing, Gao Qing respectfully admires the gentry..."

Yu promised to stand still and start singing, but the Queen Mother didn't stop, she sang the whole song "Forever Reunion".

At the end of the song, the queen mother took a sip of tea casually: "The singing is not bad."

Those present, except for Yu Xuyue, all heard what the Empress Dowager was saying.

Singing is okay, but nothing else.

Concubine Hua couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, and said following the Queen Mother's words: "Since that's the case, the Queen Mother might as well give her number one, it's considered a reward for her."

The queen mother glanced at the emperor: "The title has to be bestowed by the emperor, so that it looks solemn."

The emperor pondered for a moment: "Since that's the case, why don't you call Yu Ying the 'Mistress Miaoyin', what does the Empress think?"

The queen mother nodded slightly, then looked at Yu and promised: "Since the emperor has given you a title, you must abide by the rules in the future, and don't let down the emperor's favor for you."

Yu promised to be so happy that his eyes narrowed, he quickly thanked him.

Concubine Hua looked at her with contempt in her eyes.

Everyone thought that the title of "Lady Miaoyin" was a symbol of the emperor's grace, but in fact, it was a title given by the empress dowager under the pressure of the emperor, and it had more meaning of identity recognition.

Since ancient times, only singing girls have been given titles for singing, but because this title comes from the royal family, it can be regarded as a kind of favor. Yu promises not to know, and most people in the harem don't know, but Concubine Hua knows, the queen also know.

The next day the emperor talked about it with the empress, the empress pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's well deserved."

After hearing this, the emperor flicked the jade bead string without interest, and the heat on Yu's promised head gradually cooled down.

"Your majesty, it's time to flip the cards." The queen reminded, and the eunuch in the respect room hurried forward.

The emperor swept across the row of green cards with a cold face, his eyes suddenly stopped in the corner, thinking of the softly spoken nursery rhyme that night, he suddenly felt a twitch and raised his hand.

The queen looked at the flipped sign, and the corner of her mouth twitched violently.

An Lingrong sent away the eunuch Xuanzhi in a daze, and was dragged by Dill to take a bath and wash, and he didn't react until his body was immersed in warm water.

"What's the matter, my lord?" Dill noticed An Lingrong's strangeness, she was a little worried, and asked in a low voice, "Today, do you still need to use the fragrance dew?" Although An Lingrong didn't tell her about the fragrance dew, But dill can more or less guess some.

An Lingrong's eyes flickered, he hummed lightly, and then closed his eyes.

This day in the previous life was also the day when she served her bed, and it was also the most humiliating day after she entered the palace.She was sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and then sent out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation intact...

But, it was already a matter of the previous life.

An Lingrong raised his hand and clenched his fist weakly, as if he was holding something tightly in his hand.

It was the familiar bright yellow again, but the emperor hadn't come yet, and An Lingrong was lying on the bed alone.

She looked at the curtain, her mind was full of thoughts, and she remembered what Dou Kou said this morning that Yu promised to be given the title of Miaoyin Lady, somehow she became interested.

Anyway, the emperor hasn't come yet.

An Lingrong hummed softly to himself: "The hills overlap and the golden light fades away, and the clouds on the temples are about to burn the fragrant and snowy cheeks. I am too lazy to draw eyebrows, and it is too late to make up and wash up.

Looking at the front and rear mirrors of the flower, the flower surface complements each other.Xintie embroidered Luo Ru, both golden partridges..."

No Yu promised the high-pitched voice, but this a cappella is like a beautiful jade returning to its original nature, and it is more transparent and bright, which is even more beautiful.

The emperor who was standing not far away twitched his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't help but compare Yu An and the two in his heart, only to feel that An Lingrong's singing voice was better.

Moreover, it really is very similar to Chun Yuan.

"I didn't know that Rong'er could sing so beautifully." The emperor walked up slowly and said with a smile, "If I knew earlier, what kind of Kunqu opera would I listen to? I'll call you every day. The word Miaoyin is suitable for me." You are."

An Lingrong was taken aback, and then reacted, and said coquettishly: "The emperor has already promised Yu, the concubine doesn't want it!"

The emperor laughed loudly, turned on the bed.

Su Peisheng felt it out from nowhere and lowered the curtain.

An Lingrong looked at the emperor timidly: "What is the emperor looking at my concubine like that?"

It's been a long time since I heard it, but when I heard it suddenly, the emperor realized that he seemed to miss her a little bit.

Call me some more.

This night, the emperor had no intention of restraining his movements at all, and he couldn't bear to listen until the sky was getting brighter.

When he woke up, he couldn't remember what Yu promised and what Miaoyin lady, no matter who came, his voice couldn't match An Changzai's voice.

"An Changzai has a gentle temperament, is tolerant and kind, and is bestowed with the title, Rong."

(End of this chapter)