The Golden Partridge of An Lingrong's Rebirth

"Why are you here?" The angry expression on the emperor's face suddenly disappeared. He restrained his anger, but could not hide the scarlet red in his eyes. The pain that leaked out at that moment seemed to tear people apart, "The wind is cold at night, You're weak, don't move around, don't listen to things... you shouldn't listen to."

The queen looked at the emperor in shock. She couldn't believe that now, the emperor was still determined to forgive Zhen Huan out of consideration for An Lingrong's emotions. This completely went against her understanding of the emperor, even though she knew that the emperor wanted Zhen Huan to return. A large part of the reason for leaving the palace was to take care of An Lingrong, but she never expected that the emperor would choose to give in and be forbearing before such irrefutable proof.

How much did he love her?
The Queen gritted her teeth so hard that she felt a strong uneasiness in her heart. She had a strong premonition that tonight, she was afraid that she would end up in defeat again.

An Lingrong walked quickly to the emperor and knelt down in tears: "Your Majesty, I have the guts to come and ask for Dr. Wen." She raised her tearful eyes and cried, "Sister Mei suffered from severe labor bleeding. Although Zhou Nan has excellent medical skills, she still I don’t know anything about Sister Mei’s pregnancy. Wei Lin was taught by Imperial Physician Wen, and although he is somewhat sure, he is young and inexperienced... Your Majesty, if you don’t hurry up, I’m afraid that one of my sisters will die and two will die.”

A trace of struggle flashed in the emperor's eyes. He looked at An Lingrong, then at Zhen Huan, and stopped twirling the beads in his hand.

"Your Majesty, no matter what, the heir is important." Concubine Duan said sincerely, breaking the deadlock in the room.

The emperor then stood up, took two slow steps to help An Lingrong up, then walked up to Zhen Huan, raised his hand to wipe away her tears, and sighed sadly: "Huan Huan, you disappoint me so much." He said It was very light, but the words were clear, penetrating the chest like a sharp sword.

Zhen Huan stood trembling on the spot. Even though she no longer loved the emperor, such eyes still hurt her deeply. It seemed that for a moment, she really returned to the past, when all she thought about was the emperor. But in an instant, she She suddenly woke up again, and An Lingrong's cold hand held her, which made her mind suddenly clear.

No, no!
"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the water!" Zhen Huan suddenly stopped the Emperor in his tracks. She hurriedly and urgently staggered to the center of the hall, pulled Su Peisheng over, pulled out the golden hairpin from her hair, and the sharp tip of the hairpin pierced Su Peisheng. A few drops of blood dripped from his fingers, and soon they merged with the blood in the bowl. "Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the water. Anyone's blood can be blended in. Come and see!"

The emperor's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he did not dare to look back. The queen's face was already dejected when Zhen Huan shouted, "There is a problem with the water."

"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with this water. Someone has done something to it. Your Majesty is innocent!" Cui Jinxi took a silver needle and pricked out a few drops of blood, quickly verifying this.

Wen Shichu immediately stepped forward, dipped his finger in the blood-dropping water, put it to his lips and tasted it briefly. His face suddenly changed: "Your Majesty, this water has a sour taste because of the addition of Baifan. It is said in ancient medical books Note, if a white sail is placed in the water, the father and son will be able to fuse with each other even if they are not their biological parents; if clear oil is placed in the water, the father and the son will not be able to fuse with each other even if they are not biological parents."

"Your Majesty..." Zhen Huan felt relieved. She was exhausted and knelt down with tears in her eyes. "You can imagine the evil intentions of this person."

The emperor slowly turned around and looked at Zhen Huan's tear-stained face. He also breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the queen, and said solemnly: "For the sake of fairness, the queen personally prepared the water."

"There is absolutely nothing wrong with the water prepared by my concubine." The queen's face turned slightly pale and she tried to keep calm, but her hasty explanation revealed her guilty conscience.

The emperor took a deep look at the queen, with a reserved look in his eyes. He raised his hand and said, "Sheng Yuxuan, Wen Shichu will accompany you. Qi Guiren, Feiwen, and Jingbai will be supervised separately. The remaining matters will be reviewed after Concubine Hui gives birth. " He took two steps and then said, "Concubine Xi is going with us, and the eighth prince is also coming to hug her."

Zhen Huan stood up and walked to An Lingrong's side. The tears on her face were half dry, but the panic she had just lost was gone.

"Your Majesty, even if the Eighth Prince is the Emperor's biological son, Concubine Xi and Wen Shichu are having an affair, and all three of them are witnesses, how can it be that the Emperor doesn't care about it...ah!" Qi Guiren was kicked to the ground, and the Emperor only said coldly. He gave her a cold look, turned around and left without looking back.

An Lingrong followed the emperor's footsteps and left, followed by Wen Shichu. Only Zhen Huan glanced at Qi Guiren with cold eyes, full of cold murderous intent.

The wind blowing in the face was extremely cold, and the endless darkness in the middle of the night was like a deep whirlpool, trying to engulf everything. The broken Yuxuan was brightly lit, the only bright light in the dark night.

The palace maids came in and out, carrying basin after basin of blood. Zhen Huan was so frightened that she squeezed An Lingrong's hand tightly. Not caring that the emperor was still there, she said repeatedly to Wen Shichu: "Hurry! Go and see Sister Mei quickly!"

Wen Shichu glanced at the emperor and saw him nodding solemnly, then he ran into the bedroom. At that time, Wei Lin and Zhou Nan were discussing how to use the medicine. They couldn't stop arguing. When they saw him coming in, the two of them flushed. He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had found his backbone.

Wen Shichu didn't say much. He quickly glanced at the medicinal materials on the table, added a few herbs, changed the dosage of some medicinal materials, and hurriedly asked people to take them out for frying. Then he informed the two of them about the current situation in Shenmeizhuang. Don't dare to delay.

An Lingrong and Zhen Huan accompanied the emperor and sat down in the side hall. Not long after, Po Wen came out and replied: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine Wen came in and gave the imperial concubine Hui two injections. The empress has woken up. , I took the medicine prescribed by Dr. Wen again, and now I can exert my strength, but..." She hesitated, wondering, "It's just that the delay has been too long, and the child is a little stuck. I'm afraid that the adult can only save one child. .”

An Lingrong felt like she was struck by lightning, like a dull knife stirring crazily in her heart. She was hugged by Zhen Huan and fell to the couch, taking a deep breath of air-conditioning.

Po Wen buried her head and knelt on the ground and didn't dare to say another word, but she already knew the sentence "to protect the elder or the child" even without saying it.

"Foolish thing, of course it's important to save the Lord first!" An Lingrong was speechless, and Zhen Huan shouted coldly and scolded him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the emperor spoke solemnly: "You try your best to deliver Concubine Hui. No matter how difficult or dangerous it is, you have seen it. Zhou Nan and Wen Shichu are both here. Concubine Hui will be safe today. If it really cannot be saved..." He pondered for a moment, a trace of absolute determination flashed in his eyes, "Of course, the emperor's heir must be put first."

"Your Majesty!" An Lingrong looked at the Emperor in disbelief and screamed.

However, Po Wen felt as if she had been granted amnesty. She kowtowed and hurried back to the dormitory.

"I owe my sister a lot. If she can give birth safely, I will make an exception and promote her to a noble concubine, just like you two. If not..." The emperor stretched out his hand to hold An Lingrong's hand, but she dodged it. open. "My life is gone, what are you doing with this false reputation!" An Lingrong was furious, and her words were inappropriate. She glared at the emperor with tears in her eyes, "I thought that by inviting the emperor over, I could save Sister Mei. A life, but never thought that the king of hell was invited to claim it! Sister Mei was willing to step into the gate of hell to give birth to children for the emperor, but the emperor could not give up a child he had never met for her. What is this? reason?"

"Rong'er, it's precisely because Mei'er worked so hard for this child that I have to try my best to keep this child." The emperor's face looked very ugly, but he was not angry. He just felt embarrassed that his glamorous appearance had been lifted, "Rong'er If I can't overcome this difficulty, I can only blame God for not showing mercy to her. Rong'er, I am the emperor, and I have to consider the country and the country."

An Lingrong's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit them out.

Yes, since ancient times, haven’t women always put their children first when giving birth?Was there ever a time when women came first?

Jiangshan Sheji, even without Jiangshan Sheji, ordinary people would choose to keep their children small. Why would they ever care about the lives of adults?

An Lingrong suddenly felt very tired, and an endless exhaustion swept over her.

Zhen Huan hid the tears in her eyes, bit her lower lip, and kept praying in her heart. She looked far away in the direction of the bedroom, and stood there stiffly. After an unknown period of time, she almost felt that her feet were stiff and turned into stone. Only then did I hear a faint cry of a baby coming from the hall, as if a rising sun suddenly rose in the endless darkness, illuminating the hopeless waiting.

Caiyue ran out happily and cried with joy: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Concubine Hui has given birth to a prince!"

"Okay, okay, great." Zhen Huan couldn't help but cry, holding An Lingrong's hand and saying.

An Lingrong also suddenly relaxed and asked quickly: "Is Sister Mei okay?"

"Your Majesty, I'm so tired that I don't even have the strength to speak." There was a trace of imperceptible reluctance on Caiyue's face, which was not noticed by the three people who were immersed in joy.

The emperor had a smile on his eyes and eyebrows, and was about to get up: "I'm going to see Concubine Hui."

"Your Majesty has just given birth and is very tired. Why don't you let your Majesty rest for a while." Caiyue said hurriedly, stopping the Emperor in his tracks.

The emperor paused slightly, thought for a while and nodded: "That's fine." He raised his eyes to Zhen Huan, his eyes dimmed slightly, and raised his hand to call Su Peisheng, "Go and get a bowl of water, and bring the eighth prince to the table." Bring it here too.”

The eighth elder brother was held by his wet nurse and waited in the East Wing Hall. He arrived soon, and Wen Shichu was also called out. Even if the emperor didn't tell Zhen Huan about this situation, she also knew that the emperor was going to test blood again. .

Two drops of blood were stabbed into the water, like two red jade beads standing in the distance. Even if they melted into the water, they were like two distinct pools of blood, with no sign of merging.

Zhen Huan hugged the crying eighth prince, she was so distressed that she burst into tears. She raised her eyes and looked at the emperor: "The emperor has tested it, so all doubts can be dispelled."

"Huan Huan, I wrongly blamed you. I no longer have any doubts." The emperor's inner guard was completely put down at this moment.The rumors about twins in the palace have never been eliminated. After hearing it for a long time, even he couldn't help but have some doubts. Today, Qi Guigui's trouble gave him a chance to verify the matter.

Zhen Huan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the emperor with tearful eyes: "I, my concubine, will be clear from now on."

"The Queen and the others are still waiting in Jingren Palace. It's time for us to go back." The Emperor stood up holding his knees and looked at Wen Shichu who was kneeling on the ground. "Concubine Hui has just given birth. You will stay here to take care of her. There is no need to go there anymore." Jingren Palace has replied."

"Yes, I obey the order." Wen Shichu bowed his head and sent the emperor respectfully.

Before Zhen Huan left, she gave An Lingrong a comforting look. An Lingrong watched her leave Sui Yuxuan until she could no longer see her back, then returned to the side hall and sat down, taking a breath and showing a relaxed smile: " Go and bring the child over and show it to me."

After a whole day of turmoil, the dust is finally settling.

An Lingrong picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea. Then she realized that her mouth was extremely dry. Suddenly, Caixing ran out as if she had lost her soul. Her hands were full of blood, and her fingertips were dripping. Bloody Beads knelt down in front of An Lingrong in panic: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, is not well. Your Majesty, she has suffered a collapse of blood——"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, An Lingrong couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality. The tea cup in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, shattering all over the ground. She pushed Zi Su's hand away and stumbled towards the bedroom. .

Here is a summary of the emperor’s feelings for Zhen Huan.

He knew that Zhen Huan planned to return to the palace by himself. An Lingrong was in a very bad situation at that time. In his opinion, only Zhen Huan could protect her, so before entering the game, he personally came to ask An Lingrong and chose a day to take Zhen Huan back. The palace is good.

Back here, after the queen presented the evidence that the eighth prince and Wen Shichu had merged their blood, the emperor's moment of forbearance was because he was thinking about "if Zhen Huan is killed, who will protect Rong'er in the future?"