"The concubine's Huai Shu is only seven years old, but it's a pity that she can't share the emperor's worries." Xin Changzai also said, but her expression was completely different from Cao Qinmo's. She didn't love the princess as much as Cao Qinmo.

The emperor glanced at Cao Qinmo and Xin Changzai respectively, and said in a cold voice: "If Huai Shu and Wen Yi are old enough, I don't have to worry about it." After a pause, he said again, "You all know the current situation in the court. I have been on the throne for less than three years, and the northwest has just been pacified. Zhungeer has always been powerful. If this matter is not properly resolved, I am afraid there will be a war."

Nian Gengyao has subdued the law, who else can lead the army in the Qing Dynasty now?This question weighs heavily on everyone's mind.

After a long silence, the queen thought about it and said slowly: "What the emperor said is very true. Everything is based on the government. The concubine thought that Zhungeer only said that he wanted to marry the princess. It may not be the emperor's own. Princess Chaogui, the youngest daughter of the late emperor, is just young and has not yet settled on a family. She is the most suitable candidate."

"But she is my youngest sister after all." The emperor thought for a while before he remembered such a person.

"The emperor worked hard for the country day and night, and even paid for himself, so how can he be stingy with the first half-sister?" The queen persuaded, "The princess will marry in the future, but she will only choose a middle-class family in the court. How can she marry Zhungeer to be dignified and honorable?"

The emperor nodded, pretending to think deeply for a while: "I only have such an unmarried younger sister, so I have to plan for her. Thinking about it this way, Khan Zhungeer is the best candidate." He looked at the queen, "Since Chao Gui is the only candidate, the queen will prepare to marry Zhungeer in ten days."

"The concubine will do her best to take care of everything for the princess." The queen smiled gently.

"Since it's a wedding, Chao Gui was originally Princess Heshuo, so she was named Princess Gulun, and it will be done according to Princess Gulun's etiquette." The emperor said again.

The queen should be.

At this time, Zhen Huan suddenly said: "The dowry matter is easy and simple, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs will watch over it. It is difficult and difficult, because there is no room for mistakes, and it will affect the face of the Qing Dynasty. People are busy, and the concubine thinks that sister Xiang is the most careful, so why not ask her to help the princess prepare." She turned to look at Cao Qinmo.

Cao Qinmo was stunned for a moment, then stood up and declined: "The concubine really doesn't understand these things, I'm afraid I have let down the kindness of the emperor and my sister."

"Your heart is fine, suitable for these things." Zhen Huan had just regained favor, and the emperor was doting on her, she spoke, and what she said was well-founded, the emperor naturally wanted to follow her wishes, and decided without any explanation, "The rest is up to the empress to decide."

Afterwards, the crowd dispersed, and the queen left Fang Chunyi alone.

"The emperor has been sitting for so long just now, did he take a look at you?" the queen asked lazily.

Fang Chunyi stood in front of the queen with her head bowed, and said in a low voice: "The concubine is incompetent."

The queen raised her hand: "It's not that you're incompetent, it's that Concubine Wan is too capable. Without her, you were the only one who excelled and was favored by others, but with her, you couldn't even achieve equal sex. What's more, there is a concubine Rong who is placed on the top of the emperor's heart, and you have no place to stand."

"Sister Wan hasn't been favored for a long time, so it's normal for the emperor to pamper her more during this time." Fang Chunyi was sour in his heart, but he spoke high-sounding words.She has been alone for several months, and she has already tasted the sweetness. She is no longer the child who didn't understand anything. It's a lie that she doesn't feel bad all of a sudden, but she can't help it.

Didn't the queen promise her that there was no hope for Zhen Huan's recovery?Otherwise, she would never do things so desperately that there is no room for maneuver right now.Fang Chunyi gritted her teeth, a little unwilling.

"You will be favored for a long time, do you want the emperor to look at you in the future?" The queen asked bewitchingly, and when Fang Chunyi's emotions reached the peak, she continued slowly, "Being good friends with Concubine Guan and Liu Gong is a long-term solution."

Fang Chunyi tightly pursed the corners of her lips, and reluctantly leaned over to salute: "Yes, I understand."

Here, An Lingrong invited Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang to Weiyang Palace.

"Zungar is a frontier tribe. Their Yingge Khan is over sixty years old. The poor princess is just young. Inge Khan's age is more than enough to be her grandfather. It's really pitiful." Shen Meizhuang frowned tightly, "I'm worried about Ankang. What if she also married far away in the future?"

"Big sister Mei, I have to worry about this." An Lingrong privately disagrees with marrying Princess Chaogui, but he also knows that he can't change it. "The emperor loves Ankang, and he must be reluctant to let her marry far away, but if the new emperor ascends the throne in the future... the matter of establishing a heir should be made early."

"The position of the crown prince is nothing more than establishing the eldest son. The third elder brother is the son of Concubine Qi, and the sixth elder brother is half a direct son." Zhen Huan thought about it, "It's just that the third elder brother is dull, and the sixth elder brother has not grown up yet. I can't see why now."

An Lingrong's eyes flashed, but he said: "Sister, in addition to being a heir and an elder, there is also Li Xianneng. I heard that the fourth elder brother is extremely intelligent. He was raised in Yuanmingyuan. Although he didn't have a master to teach him, he also taught himself the four books and five classics. He can already recite it fluently."

Shen Meizhuang immediately shook his head and said: "Si elder brother is not favored by the emperor, no matter how talented he is, he is useless. Thinking about the eighth prince back then, how many people praised him as a virtuous king, and in the end, he still ended up with the late emperor saying 'the kindness of father and son is endless'. It can be seen that the status of the prince is also an extremely important factor."

An Lingrong took a sip of tea and didn't speak anymore. After all, according to the current situation, the fourth elder brother really shouldn't be considered.

"The emperor is now in his prime, and he is only looking forward to who among the three of us sisters will be the next prince, so we can make plans." Shen Meizhuang looked at Zhen Huan expectantly, "Huan'er is in good health now, if we can be happy soon, we will have hope in the future."

Zhen Huan pursed her lips and smiled, noncommittal.

However, An Lingrong thought of something: "Speaking of Concubine Qi, I think of the nobleman Fucha." She looked at Zhen Huan and asked, "I heard that the nobleman Fucha suffered from hysteria that day, was he with my sister?"

"It's just a cruel idiot. I thought she was so powerful. That day I just frightened her with the story of a human pig, and she fainted." Both An Lingrong and Shen Meizhuang knew about Zhen Huan's humiliation on Long Street, so Zhen Huan didn't play any riddles. Holy Mother Empress Dowager, if I remember this one day, I will be unlucky, and secondly, Cui Guo, who is beside Concubine Qi, is kind-hearted, and they all say that servants follow the master's nature. I think Concubine Qi is not bad because of her nature. It is enough to kill the nobles of Fucha to warn the monkeys."

An Lingrong was not the case, secretly remembering Concubine Qi's words in his heart.

"After the emperor found out about this, he thought of the loyalty of the Fucha family, so he moved the nobleman to the Zhongcui Palace, where he lived with noblemen Borzigit and the others, so that they could take care of each other." Shen Meizhuang, who moved the palace for the nobleman himself, naturally knew very well, "She suffers from hysteria every day and has nightmares every night, and her spirit has deteriorated a lot."

When Zhen Huan heard this, she just sneered.

After three tea breaks, Shen Meizhuang took the lead to get up and say goodbye, the new year is coming soon, she is very busy, it is rare to find time today.

After sending off Shenmeizhuang, An Lingrong and Zhen Huan went into the bedroom hand in hand, and after sitting down on the couch, all the personal servants retreated to the outside room.

"Cao Qinmo, what do you plan to do with my sister?" Zhen Huan asked straight to the point.

"We don't need to do anything, she will dig a hole and bury herself, my sister and I just watch a good show." An Lingrong said with a smile, "Thanks to my sister who mentioned today that Cao Qinmo is in charge of Princess Chaogui's dowry. At this moment, she is probably in a hurry. For Wen Yi's future, she will definitely work hard to climb up."

Zhen Huan's eyes rolled, and she suddenly understood: "Anxiety is always a bad thing, not to mention, the emperor's promotion of her concubine is already a great grace, she dares to pretend to be a concubine and a noble concubine?" She sneered, "If you hadn't pleaded for her, I am afraid the emperor would not be willing to give her this concubine."

An Lingrong pursed her lips and smiled: "So sister, it's not our turn to deal with her."

After a miscarriage and falling out of favor, Zhen Huan is very different from before. She has a three-point iron fist in dealing with people, and she is even more handy in dealing with those in the palace who have different intentions.

This point is more compatible with An Lingrong, so they will avoid Shenmeizhuang for many things - they know that in this palace, only ruthlessness can survive.

This year's first snow fell early, and the cold was very fast, and the earth dragon was set on fire early in Weiyang Palace.

Today, it was Princess Ankang's [-]th birthday, and An Lingrong didn't have much to do. She only invited Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang to have a small gathering. She cooked a table of delicious dishes by herself, and took out a few glasses of sweet-scented osmanthus wine made last year.

"I still remember this sweet-scented osmanthus wine, which was brewed by Chun'er and us together." Shen Meizhuang drank two more glasses, feeling sad, "She came to me two days ago, and when she talked about last year, I suddenly realized that only one year has passed. The life in this palace is really hard, day after day, year after year."

Zhen Huan reached out and took away Shenmeizhuang's wine glass, and told Cui Jinxi: "Sister Mei is drunk, ask the small kitchen to bring a bowl of hangover soup."

"I have nothing to do today, so what if I'm drunk?" Shen Meizhuang murmured, putting aside Zhen Huan's hand, and wanted to drink another glass.

An Lingrong hurriedly stopped her.

At this time, Caiyue came in to reply and said: "Three ladies, just now Eunuch Su came to preach the decree to the Sixth Palace, and the concubine of Nianshi in Yikun Palace will be restored, and her title will remain the same."

This news came suddenly, but it was expected. No one present was surprised.

"She is already in a bad state, Your Majesty, this is to give her face." Zhen Huan said, "Wen Shichu has been taking care of her for the past few days, and Nian Shilan has been vomiting blood one after another in the past few days, and she even coughed up the shards of her internal organs yesterday, probably within a few days."

Shen Meizhuang was overwhelmed with alcohol, and sighed a long time: "A person who is about to die has good words. She wrote a letter of love to the emperor yesterday. The words are sincere and blood-stained. The emperor was very moved when he saw it. After more than ten years of affection, how can you say that you can let go of it? The emperor still attaches great importance to love."

An Lingrong heard it in his ears, but couldn't tell what it was like for a while.

In her past and present lives, she had hoped that Nian Shilan would go to Huangquan as soon as possible, but when she really arrived, her heart was filled with infinite sadness.Even if the life of a woman in the harem flourished vigorously, she could not escape the fate of withering in the end.Today is Nian Shilan, it may not be her tomorrow.

In the dead of night, An Lingrong wore a gray and black cloak and stepped into the Yikun Palace stepping into the night.

"My lord, let's burn it quickly. It's against the rules to burn paper money in the palace. Besides, you're not in good health, and you'll be fine if you catch the cold from the cold." Song Zhi said while throwing paper money into the brazier.

Nian Shilan couldn't hide her haggard and sick appearance, dressed in filial piety clothes and a fox fur cloak, said with a miserable smile, "I can't get out of the Forbidden City, and if I don't burn some paper money for my brother here, where are I going?" The fire light reflected on her face, showing a somewhat good look, and she couldn't stop crying, "I'm alive now, so it's no different from death."

"My lord, don't be too sad, the future will be long..." Song Zhi had just spoken a few words of persuasion, when she suddenly heard the sound of snow treading, looked up and saw it, and stood up for a long while to say hello, "Servant, please concubine Rong."

An Lingrong stood not far away, looked up at Nian Shilan who was looking up, and bowed silently.

"Are you here to see Bengong's joke?" Nian Shilan supported Songzhi's hand and stood up with difficulty, even though he was at the end of his strength, he never lost half of his demeanor.

An Lingrong just looked at her quietly, before she spoke for a long time: "Before the concubine entered the palace, Aunt Fenruo once said that the Chinese concubine in the palace is an all-powerful concubine, whose beauty and beauty are even less than one ten-thousandth of the eight banners of Mongolia and Mongolia." She took two steps forward, "Since entering the palace, my concubine has never thought of competing with you. Why can't you tolerate me?"

"In this palace, only those who serve the emperor are allowed, and no one is allowed to be favored by the emperor, and no one is allowed to compete with this palace for his favor." Nian Shilan gritted her teeth and said, "You never thought of fighting, but the emperor loves you so much, this palace will never tolerate you! You and Zhen Huan are the same raccoon, and this palace feels disgusting!"

An Lingrong looked at Nian Shilan, and suddenly sympathized with her: "It seems that you really love the emperor."

"Of course I love the emperor, if it wasn't for your design to frame cough..." Nian Shilan choked on the cold wind and coughed violently, a little bit of scarlet leaked from between her fingers, dripping on the snow, dyeing the dazzling blood red.

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