The Golden Partridge of An Lingrong's Rebirth

"Don't dare, thank you for your advice today, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the head of this minister." Lu Shouchang recalled the emperor's angry face just now, and he still felt terrified at the moment, and didn't dare to think that it was because of his own delay. How will the emperor deal with himself after Zhen Guiren heals his illness?

An Lingrong smiled, didn't say much, and dragged Sixth Brother back home.

On the way back, An Lingrong stopped Shenmei Zhuang who was still going to Suiyuxuan: "Doctor Wen has already gone in, sister Mei, you can't get in even if you go to Suiyuxuan now, why don't you go to my place and sit down, wait for Wen?" The imperial doctor has come out, let him come over and explain in detail."

"That's good." Shen Meizhuang was not as fast as Lu Shouchang and Imperial Doctor Wen, so he hurried to Weiyang Palace without catching up.

It wasn't until the sky was dark that Imperial Physician Wen came out of Suiyuxuan and returned to Weiyang Palace with Lu Shouchang.

Ankang was handed over to Fen Ruo to take care of her, while Imperial Physician Wen went into the main hall to answer.

"What? Huan'er has been pregnant for nearly two months?" Shen Meizhuang was surprised, happy and worried, "Then how is she doing now?"

"Zhen Gui's qi and blood are depleted, coupled with excessive worrying, so that the dragon fetus is very weak, and it needs to be carefully raised. The emperor has ordered that the humble minister will take care of Zhen Gui." Imperial Physician Wen is also full of worry and distress, "Broken Yuxuan is remote, and there is no charcoal fire, and now it's the time of the cold spring, Zhen Guiren's hands are full of chilblains, and Weichen just gave her medicine."

Shen Meizhuang was so distressed that she shed tears: "I'll go to the emperor tomorrow, and it depends on Huan'er's pregnancy, so I can suspend her punishment."

"Sister, don't be impatient." An Lingrong raised his hand and patted Shen Meizhuang's back, comforting her, "Since the emperor is willing to let Imperial Physician Wen go to give Sister Zhen a miscarriage, I don't want to let her go completely in my heart. Your Majesty is disliked before, why don't you think about how to take care of Sister Zhen until she gives birth safely."

"That's why I'm going to beg the emperor to release Huan'er." Shen Meizhuang said anxiously, and suddenly realized, "Rong'er, you mean someone will harm Huan'er and her child?"

An Lingrong nodded: "Why did Sister Zhen lose her first child? I'm afraid you don't know the truth, Sister." She glanced at Imperial Physician Wen, and said, "The embarrassment of Concubine Dunsu is just a face-to-face. The real reason for Sister Zhen's miscarriage is actually the fact that the concubine Zhen gave her a fan earlier, which was contaminated with the juice of purslane, which caused Sister Zhen's uterine contractions during pregnancy, which led to the dragon fetus. No guarantee, but now, who is the concubine Zhen, I don’t need to tell my sister about this, right?”

"Queen." Shen Meizhuang's heart sank slowly, "It turned out to be the queen." She murmured for a while before she said sadly, "She is guarding against Huan'er becoming the next Dunsu imperial concubine. Ascending to the imperial concubine position, her mother's family has been promoted step by step, how can she not be afraid."

Imperial Physician Wen said from the side: "Now Zhen Gui is pregnant, this is the only chance for her to turn around, but she is disheartened and has lost the fighting spirit of the past. If it is not for the child, I am afraid that she will not even have the will to survive." there is none left."

"The emperor is still angry. Even if sister Zhen has a child, she must be sad if she hasn't released her confinement." An Lingrong sighed softly, and then said, "Fortunately, Uncle Zhen's matter is still hidden from her. Otherwise, I don’t know what to do.”

"Yes." Shen Meizhuang nodded, and said with a tight frown, "It's all trumped-up charges. Uncle Zhen has been in prison for so long and he hasn't found anything during interrogation. The emperor insists on keeping him under arrest. That's all. A few days ago, the female family members of the Zhen family were even imprisoned, this is because the crime must be placed on Uncle Zhen's head before they are willing to let them go."

"The dungeon is damp and damp, and it's easy to get sick if you stay for a long time. I have asked Zhou Nan to take care of it a few days ago." An Lingrong said, "The queen is very thoughtful, and she really doesn't want to let it go. Now we can only use soldiers to block the water." The soil covered it."

Shen Meizhuang sighed lowly, then turned to look at Imperial Physician Wen: "I'll trouble you to take care of Huan'er."

"Your Majesty's words are serious, this is the duty of this minister." Imperial Physician Wen bowed deeply to Shen Meizhuang, "This minister will do everything possible to protect noble Zhen's mother and child."

An Lingrong looked at Imperial Physician Wen, recalling in a daze his love for Shen Meizhuang and Zhen Huan in his previous life, and couldn't help asking: "Emperor Wen must also protect himself."

Physician Wen bowed to An Lingrong again: "Yes."

After Imperial Physician Wen left, Shen Meizhuang did not leave in a hurry, and sat in the side hall to talk to An Lingrong.

"Rong'er, I misunderstood you earlier." Shen Meizhuang said that An Lingrong was slandered and damaged Zhen Huan's concubine's auspicious clothes a few years ago, "Now it seems that it should have been done by the queen, and those rumors were also spread by the queen. Come out, Bai let you carry the blame."

An Lingrong smiled, and shook Shen Meizhuang's hand: "Sister, there is no need to talk about this between you and me."

Shen Meizhuang smiled lightly, and held her hand back: "Yeah." After a pause, he continued, "Nowadays, all the power in the palace is concentrated in the hands of the queen, do you have connections in your hands? How many people do I need here?" of."

"Sister, don't worry, I've already made arrangements." An Lingrong nodded, and then said, "Let the empress be proud for a while, and my sister and I should avoid her for the time being."

Shen Meizhuang nodded naturally.

On the third day after Zhen Huan was diagnosed with pregnancy, the emperor restored her title, and ordered the Ministry of Internal Affairs to give it according to the degree of a concubine, and personally read the letter written by her. According to her wish, the emperor ordered the queen to take care of her personally Dragon fetus.

When the queen received the decree, it was as disgusting as swallowing a fly, but the queen mother still held her ear and told her face: "It is the queen's duty to take care of the concubines in the sixth palace. You must always keep in mind. In her position, you want to stand up Steady, you must combine rigidity and softness, and have a certain degree of relaxation. You are the queen of the Qing Dynasty and the queen of the Ulanara family. Your every move is not only the attention of the world, but also a matter of honor and disgrace. You are the cousin of the Ai family. Aijia hopes that you can keep the glory of the queen and the glory of the Ulanara family."

The queen could only swallow this breath, she stood under the katydid gate under the scorching sun, her words still echoed in her ears.

"The emperor's heir is the most important thing."

"In any case, the emperor's heir cannot be compromised."

"How many sons did the late emperor have? The emperor doesn't even have a fraction of the late emperor's."

"The lack of descendants is also a failure of the middle palace."

Emperor's heir, emperor's heir!
Her elder brother died so miserably, how could these people be born one after another!
The queen gritted her back molars fiercely, her eyes were full of viciousness, and in the depths, there was a pain that had been silent for many years.

Her Hong Hui, so small and so obedient, was lying in her arms without breathing.

It was raining heavily, and she knelt in the rain ceremony and begged the god Buddha, if she wanted to take her life, she would take her life, not her son's life—but the only answer to her was thunder and rainstorm between heaven and earth, and no one could save her child.

And on the second day after Honghui left, her sister, her flawless sister, got the news that she was pregnant!
It was Chunyuan's child who killed her Honghui!
Scarlet color gradually appeared in the Queen's eyes, and every time she thought about it, she felt like a knife was piercing her heart.

"Major Empress, good luck and golden safety." Fang Chunyi rushed over after getting the news, got up after saluting, "My Lady, the sun is too hot and the wind is strong now, let's go back to the palace first."

"My concubine, do you know what the katydid gate means?" The queen turned to look at her, with a look of heartache still in her eyes, "It is said in the Book of Songs that the katydid feather, the descendant of Yier, is named katydid, The intention is to hope that the royal family will have many children and grandchildren, and that Emperor Zuo will last forever. My elder brother can talk and laugh, but a windstorm caused him to die in my arms. Now I see Seeing the bellies of the first ones in the palace get bigger, and the children fall to the ground one by one, your name is Ben Gong, how can you feel so embarrassed?"

Fang Chunyi's heart trembled, and he said slowly: "Your Majesty, you are the mother of the world, the queen mother of all the children in the harem, and you are the one who has the most power to decide their life and death. Children you don't like should be treated right or wrong." Live in this world."

"Compared to nobleman Qi, I still like you more." The queen stretched her eyebrows a little, and raised her hand to Fang Chunyi's face.

Fang Chunyi forced the corner of his mouth to smile.

In a blink of an eye, it will be a good time for spring, when a hundred flowers are blooming in the palace, the only one who is competing is the one who is more beautiful than the flowers.

"The girl from the Tong family is well-bred, courteous, and her words and deeds are also excellent." The queen looked at Tong Jiazhiyan standing in the flower pile, saw that she was generous and decent without losing the timidity of a girl, and said with a tactful smile, "A while ago , the girl from the Hu family also came to see Ben Gong. Although she is also good-looking, she has a bit of a flamboyant temper. After all, she is not comparable to the blood of our people. .”

Hesheli smiled and agreed to the queen: "Your Majesty is right. Zhiyan has been taught by the nuns who came out of the palace since she was a child. Naturally, she will not make mistakes in her words and deeds. If she can enter the palace to serve in the future, The side of the empress is also her creation."

Before the election of a beautiful girl with a prominent family background, the family members will go to the palace to take care of it. This is the case with the nobles of Fucha and Borzigit before. In the cutscene, unless you make a big mistake during this period, entering the palace is a certainty, and you don't have to worry about not being selected like other beautiful girls.

With a sweet and beautiful smile on the corner of Tong Jia Zhiyan's mouth, she said softly: "Your Majesty is beautiful, intelligent, dignified and elegant, and she is a role model for us girls. If Zhiyan is lucky enough to serve by your side, she will have no regrets in this life."

The queen seemed to be very satisfied with her, nodded with a smile, then turned to look left and right: "Why hasn't Mrs. Qi come yet?" Then she said to Tong Jiazhiyan, "Mr. Qi just entered the palace last year, and she is also a girl full of military flags. , you two will be able to talk together."

"Sister Wenyuan is as beautiful as a flower. Zhiyan has heard a thing or two about it, but she has never seen it. It would be the best if I could see her today." Tong Jiazhiyan showed an expectant expression, and her smile was impeccable.

On the other side of the imperial garden, Fang Ruo was supporting Zhen Huan as she walked slowly: "Your Majesty, forgive me, this servant did not mean to disturb Your Majesty, but the Emperor has an order to ask this servant to come and go with you and take care of your mother's well-being."

Zhen Huan looked indifferent: "Take care, monitor, in my opinion, the emperor's will is the same."

Fangruo had no way to refute, so she could only interrupt with a smile: "If you feel tired, you should sit down and rest. You will inevitably feel tired when you are older." She helped Zhen Huan into the Qinfang Pavilion, and wiped the dust on the stool with her handkerchief , let Zhen Huan sit down.

The breeze passed through the pavilion slowly, and Zhen Huan looked tiredly at the clusters of flowers in the distance.

"If I had known about today's misfortune, I would have preferred not to teach my mother so hard, so as not to suffer this crime after entering the palace." Fang Ruo said with emotion.

Zhen Huan sneered slightly: "My aunt and my aunt are not saints, how can they know what will happen in the future."

"The emperor actually still cares about the empress." Fang Ruo was a servant of the imperial court after all, and knew that the emperor was not as ruthless as he appeared on the surface.

Liu Zhu also said at the side: "Yes, the emperor visited the young master a few days ago, but the young master rarely fell asleep, so the emperor didn't ask anyone to wake the young master up."

"Really?" Zhen Huan didn't take it seriously, she lowered her head and touched her belly, her eyes were filled with bitterness, "Does he care about me, or the child in my belly?"

Fang Ruo wanted to say more, but suddenly heard footsteps, laughter and conversation together, looked up, but saw Qigui and Xingui walking hand in hand.

Seeing Zhen Huan sitting in the pavilion, Mrs. Xin paused and saluted from a distance, but was held back by Mrs. Qi, and said loudly on purpose: "She is just a concubine who has fallen out of favor, and she is with you and me again." As a nobleman, why do you have to do such a salute to her." She snorted softly, "Let's go, the empress is still waiting for us."

Xingui stood there at a loss, waited for Qigui to take a few steps forward, and then hurriedly followed after performing the salute just now.

"Mr. Xingui is a sincere person." Fen Ruo sighed, "Today, I heard that the Tong family's outstanding girl who is to be selected this year came to the palace to meet the queen, and the queen specially held a flower appreciation banquet in the imperial garden."

"Women in the palace are like flowers in the imperial garden. They will bloom again when they are gone." Zhen Huan ignored them, "Women get old, and new ones come in, like endless spring flowers."

After resting for a while, Zhen Huan got up and walked back, but when she reached the corner, she couldn't help but recall the past, so she walked over.

The swing stand is still standing here, and the apricot blossoms are still in full bloom, but the mood is completely different from what it used to be.Zhen Huan slowly sat down on the swing, and memories came flooding back. She murmured idiotically, saying what she said when she first met the emperor: "Although the apricot flower is beautiful, the fruit it bears is extremely sour, and the almond is even more bitter. What's the point of doing things for people if they all start well and end poorly?"

Just like her and the emperor, from the initial happiness to the current downfall, it is meaningless to pay wrongly with sincerity.

Tomorrow is another happy weekend~