Chapter 150.miss

"I've been out for a long time today." Yu Guiren set up the meals, and waited for quite a while for Hu Guiren to come back. She raised her head and glanced at Hu Guiren. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "You're in a good mood?"

"I saw a good show." Hu Guiren completely lost the innocent and innocent appearance in the daytime, she rubbed her face, "Today I spent a whole day with the concubine Zhen, and my face froze from laughing." Glancing at the food on the table, "Eat it, I've eaten pastries for a whole day, and I'm still full right now."

Yugui nodded indifferently, and began to eat persistently: "What drama are you watching today?"

"War for the son." Hu Guiren blinked playfully, smiled with his lips pursed, and whispered in Yu Guiren's ear for a long time.

"Really?" Yugui's eyes widened, and it took her a while to react, shaking her head and sighing, "Concubine Qi is really pitiful, she has been with the queen for so long, and in the end, even the child is taken away, but she is stupid , this is obviously a trap, and I have to jump into it."

"It is enough to see that following the queen will not end well." Hu Guiren sat on the side drinking tea, and said, "I heard that there used to be a very favored concubine Guan in the palace, who was the biological mother of Princess Obscure Moon. Doing things for the queen, wouldn't you end up being deposed from the palace?"

"Then Ah Hong, are you planning to follow Concubine Rong?" Yugui asked.

Hu Guiren pondered for a while, then put down the teacup: "It's an expedient measure, there is no better choice right now. I pretended to be a fool and hid for so many days, so I can see clearly what the masters and concubines in the palace are all about." Lu, follow Concubine Rong, at least you will be favored and worry-free."

Noble Lady Yu nodded: "I think so too." She glanced at Noble Hu with approval, and suddenly smiled, "It's right that you should enter the palace. If Hu Yunrong is allowed to enter the palace, maybe now It has already been swallowed alive by the queen."

Hu Guiren raised his lips and smiled, his well-behaved face revealed a bit of beauty, but it didn't violate harmony at all, instead it blended into a different kind of beauty, if it wasn't for the fact that his body was still young and hadn't grown up, it would be a shocking surprise beauty.

With Hu Yunrong in front, Hu Yunhong has been the one who has not been paid attention since she was a child. Although she is a prostitute, she is disliked and despised everywhere. Therefore, she has learned to pretend early on, knowing what kind of performance is the most endearing, what kind of words The least scheming, a little fox pretended to be a little lamb.

Growing up, no one had ever seen through her disguise until she met Nian Shishao.

That day, it was the day when Nian Shishao first entered Hu's mansion, because he made a mistake and was hitting the board, Hu Yunhong saw it and asked in a sweet voice, Nian Shishao looked up and saw through her with just one glance , raised the corners of his mouth and smiled mockingly.

At that moment, Hu Yunhong knew that this was a person with a temperament similar to hers, so he immediately became interested and kept her by his side.

In less than two years of getting along, the relationship between the two has surpassed that of others for more than ten years. Although they are masters and servants, they are more like sisters. They know each other's wounds and lick each other. At that time, their only wish was to Live well.

However, they were let into the palace again.

Now that God has given them a chance, they can't waste it. One wants the posthumous throne, and the other wants the emperor's life. Although the ways are different, they don't conflict.

The day before entering the palace, Hu Yunhong and Nian Shishao discussed for a long time before deciding to let Nian Shishao come forward first, and Hu Yunhong pretended to observe carefully in the dark.

As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and knowing yourself can you be victorious in all battles.

Hu Guiren slowly drank the herbal tea in his hand, his whole body restrained, and he turned back into that harmless little lamb: "Isn't Concubine Rong going to give birth soon?"

"Accounting the days, it's almost time." Yugui pinched his fingers and calculated, "Speaking of this, it seems that Princess Ankang's birthday will be in a few days."

"Princess Ankang..." Hu Guiren muttered, lowering his eyes in deep thought.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, Princess Ankang also celebrates her third birthday. Because An Lingrong is retreating, she cannot hold a banquet. Everyone is too polite and even Zhao Xuan cannot celebrate An Lingrong's birthday. She entered the palace to take care of her at the age of one month, so she had to keep everything simple.

It's just that this year is different from previous years. An Lingrong is about to give birth. When everyone comes to congratulate Ankang, they will always say "You are going to have a younger brother", "You are going to be a sister soon", and even a joke or two She said "Concubine Rong won't want you after she has a little prince", she suddenly became unhappy.

"Ankang, what's the matter?" An Lingrong waved to Ankang with a smile, "Come on, these are new clothes that Er Niang made for you, put them on and see if they fit."

"Er Niang, don't you like Ankang?" Ankang leaned on An Lingrong with some grievances, "I don't want a younger brother, I want to be Er Niang's only child."

An Lingrong's heart skipped a beat, but he still smiled gently and said, "Ankang, no matter whether Erniang has a younger brother or sister, you will always be Erniang's favorite baby. You are Erniang's first child. My mother was also the first time mother after you were born. With you, my mother feels very happy every day." She hugged Ankang and coaxed softly, "The arrival of this baby is of great significance to Ankang. Er Niang is the second time to be Er Niang, but Ankang is the first time to be a sister, right?"

Ankang slowly opened his eyes wide: "Is that so?"

"He is the closest person to Ankang in this world. You come from the same place and have the most similar bloodline in this world." An Lingrong took Ankang's hand and put it on his stomach, "Ankang, didn't he come to meet with Ankang?" You fight for Er Niang or Huang Ama, he came to this world to accompany you."

"Does he belong to me?" Ankang's eyes lit up, and he looked at An Lingrong expectantly.

"Uh... You can also say that." An Lingrong choked, thought and thought, and nodded.

Ankang suddenly became happy, holding his face and looking at An Lingrong's stomach, muttering: "Brother, brother, come out quickly, I will take you to climb trees to catch sparrows, and I will give you mung bean cake and cheese cake..."

An Lingrong was a little dumbfounded.

After coaxing Ankang to take a nap, An Lingrong lowered his face and told Dill: "Go and find out, whoever is gossiping in front of Ankang today, send them all out."

"Yes." Dill nodded and retreated.

At night, when the lights were on, the emperor left his government affairs behind and came late. As soon as he entered the door, he saw An Ling holding Ankang standing at the door with a smile on his face.

"Hurry up, get up, the autumn wind is blowing at night, and you are still standing here waiting." The emperor hurriedly took two steps to help An Lingrong's body that was still bent, leaned over and hugged Ankang, She laughed, "Guess what good things Huang Ama brought you?"

"Huang Ama sent it, and Ankang likes it!" Ankang hugged the emperor's neck, smiling like a blooming flower.

Seeing that the three of them were as close as a family, Su Peisheng couldn't help but nodded with a smile, and stopped in his tracks.

After entering the hall, the banquet has been set, and all the serving people retreated outside the hall.

"In a blink of an eye, Ankang is three years old." The emperor hugged Ankang and fed him one bite at a time, and said with some emotion, "Obsent Moon is almost one year old. A few days ago, Concubine Hui took her to play in the Concubine Palace. Concubine Jing sent a pair of jade necklaces to Yunyue, the style looks familiar to me, but I just can't remember it for a while." He looked up at An Lingrong and smiled, "It's Concubine Duan who reminded me that Queen Chunyuan used to There is also a similar pair, I just remembered, so I got someone to give it to Ozuki."

An Lingrong smiled slightly: "The emperor still feels sorry for Ouyue, will you go to Suiyuxuan to sit again afterward?"

The emperor was silent for a while, but shook his head: "No, Concubine Hui doesn't want to see me, and it's boring if I go."

"The emperor is afraid of hurting the scene?" An Lingrong pointed it out, "The emperor misses my sister, right?"

The emperor lowered his head and didn't speak, just playing with Ankang.

An Lingrong didn't continue talking, but quietly set out the dishes. After the meal was over, the emperor took out a mechanism bird and gave it to Ankang. Ankang's eyes lit up, and he happily ran out with the mechanism bird.

Seeing Ankang's figure running away, the emperor murmured sadly: "Rong'er, I really missed her, and even forgot Chunyuan for a while, and only she was like she used to be in my mind." He turned his eyes to look at Ankang. Ling Rong's eyes were full of bitterness, "The appearance of nobleman Wan when she was sitting under the lamp reading a book is most like her, but she is not her after all. Ronger, tell me, will Huanhuan forgive me?"

An Lingrong seldom saw the emperor so fragile. It turned out that the emperor had blamed himself countless times in places she had never seen, but An Lingrong couldn't forgive Zhen Huan. There will also be scars when it comes out.She had no words to persuade, she could only hug the emperor and whisper softly: "Your Majesty, if you really miss her, then go and see her, even if it's just to take a look at my sister from a distance."

Smelling the faint fragrance from An Lingrong's body, the emperor relaxed his nerves little by little. After a long time, he nodded slowly: "When I finish dealing with Longkodo's matter, you can go with me."

"Okay." An Lingrong didn't object, not to mention, she also wanted to see Zhen Huan.

After the table was removed, An Lingrong asked someone to make tea again, and sat down with the emperor in the side hall: "Is the Queen Mother in good health?"

"It's much better. It's rare that there is no joint pain in this year's autumn. A few days ago, I personally arranged Gongding's wedding, and I can see that my body is much stronger." Speaking of this, the emperor showed a little smile, "I heard from Cuiyin that you have been copying Buddhist scriptures every day for the past six months, and sent them to Baohua Hall to recite every ten days. I think it is your sincerity that touched the gods and Buddhas and blessed the Empress Dowager every day."

"It seems that Qin Tianjian's words are true and effective." An Ling said with a smile, "The courtiers are powerless to turn things around, so they can only do their best."

"You have been wronged by the celestial phenomenon." The emperor said while holding An Lingrong's hand.

An Lingrong smiled softly: "The concubine is pregnant, so it's impossible for the concubine to ask for it behind closed doors. Besides, she can calm down and pray for the queen mother. It's the best of both worlds. Wouldn't it be nice? Courtesy of courtiers and concubines, courtiers and concubines are taken care of in every possible way," she looked at the emperor, "what's more, the emperor cares about ministers and concubines every day, this is more than ten million."

The emperor looked at An Lingrong for a long time, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Rong'er, you are always so considerate." He settled his expression, and said solemnly, "I have made up my mind that after you give birth to your child, I will promote you as a noble concubine. From now on, I won't let you suffer any grievances, not even the queen."

"The concubine's qualifications are too young to be a concubine..." An Lingrong hurriedly wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by the emperor.

"Rong'er, you deserve it." The emperor looked at her seriously and said, "I know that you are the youngest among the four concubines, but you have given birth to two children for me, and your father has made many meritorious deeds. In this palace, no one is more qualified than you to be a noble concubine." He held An Lingrong's hand tightly, "Zhen, I have been alone on this peak of no one for many years, Ronger, you accompany me, I always feel at ease."

An Lingrong was stunned for a while, but did not refuse again: "Okay."

August is about to end. This night, it was raining heavily. An Lingrong was sitting under the lamp reading a book. Suddenly, he felt a familiar warmth spreading down his waist and abdomen. , The bright red blood has already flowed all over the ground.

 Oh, it's another dark Monday
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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