The Golden Partridge of An Lingrong's Rebirth

After walking out of the Yangxin Hall, An Lingrong felt extremely heavy. Thinking of the emperor's talented appearance, he felt desolate.

Aixinjue Luo Yinzhen failed to get the love he longed for throughout his life.

When he was young, he was not loved by his parents. He struggled all the way and overcame all obstacles to get to the throne, but he was alone in the high place. He had so many women, but when he came to him, he found that they all loved the one under him. The dragon chair represents his status as an emperor. He never forgets Chun Yuan because she loves her purely and openly. However, this kind of love is also mixed with deception and concealment. He should also have deep love for Zhen Huan. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to forgive her even though he knew she had an affair with Prince Guo, and he would...

An Lingrong paused for a moment and was stunned for a while before laughing to himself.

What qualifications does she have to say she loves him?Throughout her life, all she wanted was glory and wealth. How could the words she said not be a lie?Yi Xiu was right, if she really loved the emperor, she would never tolerate other women sharing a husband with her.

It is difficult to be a lover when you are born into an emperor's family.

It is a good thing to have long-lasting love, but the emperor is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, and it should not be like this - how sad, in order to be the emperor, he has to abandon even the most basic emotions of a human being, and his heart can hold thousands of dawn people, But I can’t pretend to be someone I love deeply.

"Empress, why are you crying?" Daukou walked up to her and hurriedly wiped An Lingrong's tears with a handkerchief.

Only then did An Lingrong realize that she had burst into tears at some point. She choked and shook her head. She wiped away her tears with a handkerchief and calmed down a little before asking, "Why did you come just now?"

Daukou looked around awkwardly and signaled An Lingrong to leave the Yangxin Hall first.

Walking all the way to the edge of the back lake, Doujiao dismissed the people waiting on the left and right, and whispered into An Lingrong's ear: "Last night, Concubine Xin and Concubine Ning bumped into Sun Yao promised to have an affair with someone when they were passing by Ping'an Yuan. At the meeting, the two of them talked about their love for each other, and they were very affectionate and affectionate. I originally thought it was the palace maid and the guard, and Concubine Xin also wanted to accomplish a good thing, but she never thought that it was Sun who agreed to be with... and Mr. Lu."

"Lu Shouchang?" An Lingrong was slightly startled and immediately stopped in his tracks, "How could it be him?"

Daukou also nodded in embarrassment, sighed and said: "Yes, if it was anyone else, it would be Master Lu. After Concubine Xin reported the matter to the Imperial Concubine, the Imperial Concubine did not know how to deal with it. Master Lu He has always been loyal to the Queen, and if he is punished, it will hurt the hearts of the guards below. If he is not punished, the matter will affect the royal family's face. If he cannot make a decision, he asked the servants to come to the Queen for a decision."

"Where is he now?" An Lingrong asked.

"The imperial concubine has detained Sun Yao and Master Lu, and they are at Bitong Academy." Dou Kao immediately replied.

The two of them hurried to Bitong Academy, but Zhen Huan had already kept the matter a secret. As soon as she saw An Lingrong coming, she pulled her into the East Wing Hall. Lu Shouchang and Sun Yinxiang both knelt on the ground.

"Sister, have you already asked clearly?" An Lingrong's face turned slightly cold.

Zhen Huan nodded and said: "Master Lu and Sun promised to meet each other when they were in her boudoir. Later, the Lu family fell into decline, and Master Lu wandered all the way to the capital. His family asked for connections to stuff him into the palace as a guard. He clung to Rong'er and you This high branch rose all the way up, but it gave rise to thoughts that it shouldn't have. I am afraid that Sun agreed to enter the palace and recognized him. In these years, she has been low-key and lived like an invisible person in the palace. That year she was She was granted the title of Sixth Palace. She finally got the title in order to stay here. Not long after, the emperor found a fault and demoted her to accept the title. At that time, I still felt that she was wronged, but I never thought that this was actually her intention." Zhen Huan said softly. Smiling, he looked at Sun and said, "You've gone to great lengths to stay with Mr. Lu."

Sun promised to almost bury his head in the ground and was so ashamed that he could not utter a single word. Lu Shouchang was beside him so anxious that his neck turned red. He knelt down and walked to An Lingrong in a mute voice: "Empress, All the mistakes are Wei Chen's fault, and they have nothing to do with Yao Niang... Sun promised, Wei Chen is willing to die to apologize, and he also asks the Queen to be compassionate and let Sun promise to live. "

"No, no, Queen Mother, it's all my concubine... It's all my concubine's fault..." Sun promised to raise his head in panic and said repeatedly, his thin body trembling uncontrollably, "It's my concubine who is unwilling to be betrayed by the emperor." Indifferent, talented, talented..."

An Lingrong slammed the tea cup to the ground, interrupting Sun's promise.

Sun promised to be trembling with fright.

After a long silence, An Lingrong held his forehead and sighed heavily: "Lu Shouchang, Lu Shouchang, you really created a huge problem for me."

"The humble minister is guilty, please punish me." Lu Shouchang kowtowed heavily.

An Lingrong raised her eyes and looked at Zhen Huan. The latter immediately understood and asked Cui Jinxi to bring two glasses of sake. She pointed at the two glasses of wine and said: "Lu Shouchang, there can only be one left between you and Sun Yat-sen." , I leave it to God’s will to decide who will survive. One of these two glasses of wine is non-toxic and the other is poisonous. You can choose for yourself.”

Lu Shouchang felt as if he was struck by lightning. Before he could react, he saw Sun Yasheng fly forward, picked up one of the glasses of wine and drank it all.

She smiled miserably and looked up at An Lingrong: "Empress, the concubines and concubines have seen what Aunt Jinxi did just now in the mirror. This glass of wine has been spiked..." She held her stomach in slight pain, He fell to the ground without strength, and blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth, "Queen, all sins will be borne by this concubine. Please, please let Master Lu go..."

Things happened so fast. When Lu Shouchang came back to his senses, Sun promised to have only one breath left. His eyes were broken and he threw himself forward: "Yao Niang!"

Sun Yaoyao vomited blood one after another, and could not say another word. She just looked at Lu Shouchang affectionately, and then slowly closed her eyes.

"Sun promised to be very affectionate and loyal to Mr. Lu." Zhen Huan sighed softly, holding Cui Jinxi's hand and sitting down on the couch.

An Lingrong looked at Lu Shouchang again: "Lu Shouchang, I killed the woman you love most. How do you hate me?" After saying that, without waiting for Lu Shouchang's reply, he continued, "It's you. If you say you don't hate me, I won't dare to use you anymore." She looked at Lu Shouchang intently, "Go out of the palace and go to Jiangnan. I heard that the Jiang family has set up a small workshop there and is short of manpower, so you can Go with her." Lu Shouchang was crying sadly, but he stopped crying when he heard this: "The Queen..." He was confused, then woke up, and seemed to understand something in the flash of lightning, and kowtowed hurriedly, " I would like to express my gratitude to the Queen."

"The Sun family of Changchun Palace died suddenly. Let's just take her to the mass grave and bury her." Zhen Huan picked up the handkerchief and covered her mouth and nose, then lowered her eyes and told Cui Jinxi.

Cui Jinxi immediately took the order, and Lu Shouchang was also led out by Xiao Yunzi.

"It's rare to have lovers in this world. A perfect couple is a pair, right?" Zhen Huan looked at An Lingrong and showed a wry smile.

"Sister and I have a close connection." An Lingrong lowered her eyes and smiled, with a hint of bitterness in her eyes. "Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea. If you can walk away, why force yourself to stay." She stood up and walked out side by side with Zhen Huan. "Forget about the draft, my sister should also know how the emperor is doing."

Zhen Huan naturally heard the news from Wei Lin's mouth. She nodded lightly and said, "That's fine." As if she felt that the atmosphere was too heavy, she raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, and said, "I have good news for you, Shu Yao You is three months pregnant, and I sent Wen Shichu to check her pulse, saying that the fetus is very stable, and if we can get a boy at one stroke, this will be Hongli's first legitimate son."

"Isn't there any movement from Fucha Gege?" An Lingrong raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhen Huan frowned impatiently: "Fucha Gege is also pregnant. She is older than Shuyao, almost six months old."

An Lingrong was slightly surprised: "He is quite skillful. If I get another elder brother, I'm afraid I will have to surpass Shuyao."

"Not long ago, Shuyao came into the palace to say hello. I tried a few words, but she just said she knew what she knew, so I didn't ask any more questions." Zhen Huan and An Lingrong slowly walked away hand in hand, "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Let’s stay less involved..."

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor's health became worse day by day, and he rarely woke up throughout the day. An Lingrong took care of him personally, until that night, the emperor suddenly woke up.

"Help me up." The emperor's face turned rosy. He supported An Lingrong's arm and struggled to get off the bed. Behind him, Su Peisheng quickly took the robe and put it on him.

"What is the emperor going to do?" Seeing the emperor walk to the desk and sit down, An Lingrong couldn't help but panic. She hurriedly held the emperor's hand that was about to write and persuaded in a low voice, "It's late at night, the emperor changed his mind. Let’s deal with government affairs tomorrow.”

The emperor took a deep look at An Lingrong, patted the back of her hand gently, and tried his best to smile: "Rong'er will take care of the pen and ink." After that, he stopped looking at her.

An Lingrong's eyes were full of worry, but he had no choice but to stand aside and study the ink.

The emperor asked Su Peisheng to take out a blank imperial edict, write on it, and write word for word: "Since ancient times, when emperors ruled the world, they must respect the Heavenly Patriarch as their first priority. And the respect for the Heavenly Patriarch is based on the most sincere heart and cannot allow a single breath to be lost. Time. I have been working hard all night and every day, and I have been working diligently every day... For 13 years, I have been thinking hard, working day and night. I have been diligent in politics, not afraid of hard work, and disciplined my ministers without hesitation. Although it has not been as expected. , and the common government has gradually been eliminated... Hongli, the fourth son of Prince Bao, is kind-hearted and filial to his friends... I summoned all the kings and Manchu and Han ministers to the Palace of Qianqing to see me, and personally issued an edict to establish the crown prince. It is sealed and stored in the highest place of Qianqing Palace, which is the purpose of establishing Hongli as the crown prince... Guo Prince is loyal and upright, has excellent talents and knowledge, and is a useful talent for the country. However, he is usually weak and cannot bear the fatigue. If he encounters Important matters need to be taken care of by all the kings and ministers... The scholar Zhang Ting's jades are of pure quality and he has served sincerely... Queen Anjia's family is from a well-known family, and her mother has honored the world. She should serve as the master of Cining Palace. If there is any undecided plan , the Anjia clan has the right to make a decision...announce it to the world, and the envoys will hear about it."

An Lingrong watched the emperor put the red seal with his own eyes and burst into tears.

This is a posthumous edict.

"I have already told Hongli that he must treat you kindly in the future." Writing this edict seemed to have used up all the emperor's energy. He leaned on the back of his chair and breathed lightly, "Rong'er, what can I do for you?" There’s only so much that can be done…”

"Your Majesty..." An Lingrong burst into tears.

The emperor opened his eyes, wiped away the tears on her face with pity, and whispered: "Come with me to the high building of Qianqing Gate to have a look."

On the high-rise building, there were still thousands of lights, reflecting in the eyes of the emperor and An Lingrong, reflecting a starry sky.

"Rong'er, am I a good emperor?" The emperor's voice was erratic, like a gust of wind or a wisp of smoke, dissipating in an instant.

An Lingrong nodded vigorously, his vision blurred by tears: "The emperor works hard and loves the people, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the Qing Dynasty is rich and powerful, I believe that the Qing Dynasty will usher in a peaceful and prosperous age..."

"Hongli will do it." The emperor closed his eyes with satisfaction and fell into An Lingrong's arms, "I'm tired, Rong'er, please sing another song for me."

An Lingrong choked with sobs, and her voice reached her ears: "Go to sleep quickly, so that you can grow up. When you grow up, you can ride on a horse and gallop... Go to sleep quickly, so that you can grow up. When you grow up, you can draw your bow..."

The dawn illuminated the entire Forbidden City, but the emperor closed his eyes forever.

On August 13, the [-]th year of Yongzheng's reign, the emperor passed away.

Starting tomorrow, it will be the story of Qianlong. Actually, I haven’t decided how to write it yet, but it won’t be a continuation of Ruyi’s Royal Love in the Palace, it will be a brand new story.