The Golden Partridge of An Lingrong's Rebirth

"Miss Concubine Guan, get up quickly, the maidservants won't say anything." Cuiguo watched Concubine Qi walk away, and wanted to help Zhen Huan get up.

Zhen Huan was a little dazed by the sun, but still raised her head high and did not get up.She looked in the direction of Leng Gong, and said in a hoarse voice, "Cuiguo, is Leng Palace ahead? Nian promised?"

"Nian promised to do well in the cold palace." Cuiguo replied inexplicably.

"Yeah, everything is fine." Zhen Huan's eyes were dry, and she almost shed all her tears.

Behind the corner door behind her, An Lingrong stared at Zhen Huan's straight back for an unknown how long.

"My lord, why don't we go back to the palace." Dill stood beside An Lingrong, persuaded, and then looked at Zhen Huan who was kneeling not far away, "She doesn't know that you are so guarding Concubine Guan."

An Lingrong shook his head lightly: "I didn't go to see her because I knew my sister was self-respecting, and she definitely didn't want me to see her in a mess. I'm here to guard her to tell the officials in the palace Man, Concubine Guan is not alone, no one can despise her. My sister is in a difficult situation, I can't ignore her."

Dill supported An Lingrong, and then glanced at her hand holding her belly, she could only sigh inwardly, and silently stayed by her side.

The days in summer are always very long, even after Youshi, the sky is still bright.

As soon as the hour arrived, Cuiguo hurriedly supported Zhen Huan to stand up, looked at the hand that was pushed away, Cuiguo stood there with a face of helplessness, watching Zhen Huan staggered away step by step while supporting her knees, slowly Step into the sunshine.

An Lingrong let out a long breath, supported Dill's hand, and went back to the Hall of Chunxi with weak feet.

"Huan'er has been asking the Ministry of Internal Affairs for things these days, and I asked Jiang Zhongmin to give her everything I could. Yesterday I went to see her and saw her applying pearl powder to her face, so I knew it was your handicraft. "Shen Meizhuang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said to An Lingrong, "Seeing that she is finally willing to dress herself up, I feel relieved."

An Lingrong sneered, and said: "I would like to thank Concubine Qi and the nobleman Fucha. If they hadn't made things difficult, Sister Wan might not have woken up so quickly."

"Those two masters who are always bullying the weak and fearing the hard, wait until I inform the emperor about this matter before we settle the account." Shen Meizhuang has been in charge of Liugong for more than half a year, and he gradually showed a bit of power and authority, After talking about this, he said to An Lingrong again, "According to the days, you are going to give birth soon, but are you ready?"

An Lingrong nodded: "Aunt Fenruo has made all the arrangements. Aunt Zhao will use boiling water to boil the things needed for childbirth every morning, just in case I won't be able to activate them one day." Speaking of this, she couldn't help but Laughing, "After full term, Cuiyin dill and cardamom are tense every day. They can jump up anxiously when I sneeze, and I am so tired for them."

"Let's just talk about it, giving birth is a big thing, and you can't be too nervous." Shen Meizhuang patted her with a grin, and told her, "I heard from the mother in the palace that you must not shout loudly during childbirth." Shouting, so as not to lose strength, from the start to the child landing, it will take several hours, so you have to save some energy."

"Well, I've made a note." An Lingrong nodded solemnly.

"Speaking of your aunt, I think it's pretty good, at least she loves you wholeheartedly." Shen Meizhuang said about Zhao Xuan, "Every time I come, I always see her busy with this and that, and then she is free. She is not your biological mother, but she values ​​you so much, it is really rare."

"Yes. Sometimes I feel that she is my mother." An Lingrong murmured remembering Zhao Xuan's concern for her.

Shen Meizhuang didn't hear clearly, and was about to ask a question, when Caiyue came in to report: "My lord, the Lenggong is in trouble."

An Lingrong suddenly raised his head and glanced at Shenmeizhuang. Seeing that she was not in the slightest panic, he knew that she had already understood this matter, and couldn't help laughing: "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and she can't wait."

"Yes." Shen Meizhuang stood up, "I have to go over and have a look, you should have a good rest."

An Lingrong sent Shenmeizhuang away, and was about to go back to sit on the couch, when suddenly he felt a hot stream gushing out from under him, and when he looked down, it was water splashing all over the floor, when he was in a daze, a washbasin rang in his ear At the sound of landing, Zhao Xuan looked at her in horror, and then shouted at the top of her voice: "Fenruo! Cuiyin! Dill cardamom! Hurry up! The little master is born!"

There was a loud thunder on the ground, and the entire Chunxi Palace was shocked.

"Xiao Yinzi, hurry up and call the imperial physician! Cuiyin, hurry up and bring someone to boil the water! Dill go and inform the emperor, cardamom helps the young master enter the room and lie down!" Fen Ruo gave instructions repeatedly, and then asked Qin'er to call Wen Po , Mo'er went to get the things that had been boiled in boiling water this morning.

But Zhao Xuan said: "My lord can't lie down. If you still don't feel the pain, it's better to take two more steps to let the fetus fall down a bit, and it will be easier to give birth later. I'll cook chicken noodle soup. My lord waits." Let’s eat and gather strength.”

"It's about to give birth, why go away, you should lie down and conserve your strength." Fen Ruo was sweating profusely, looking at An Lingrong's swollen belly, she thought of Chun Yuan in a daze, and for a moment The tone was a bit aggressive, "Zhao Shi, don't harm the young master and the child in her belly!"

Zhao Xuan choked, and when she was out of breath, two stable women packed up and ran out, and one of them said, "Aunt Zhao is right, you have to take two extra steps when you are about to give birth, it will help to position the baby and let the baby's head fall." Facing the bottom, it can save a lot of energy when you are born. When the little master starts to have severe pains, it will not be too late to lie down."

Fen Ruo breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and apologized to Zhao Xuan.

"It's okay, you are also worried about the safety of the young master." Zhao Xuan didn't care too much, and after handing An Lingrong to Granny Wen, she hurried to the small kitchen.

The emperor was discussing matters with the ministers in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and was furious because Nian Gengyao was wearing a yellow jacket to guard the city gate. Hearing An Lingrong's mobilization, he hurriedly drove to the Hall of Chunxi.

When the emperor arrived, the queen mother and empress were already there.

"Your Majesty, Mrs. Rong is the first child, and the birth is not so fast. It is better for the Emperor to go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to rest. When the dragon fetus falls to the ground, the concubine will send someone to notify the Emperor." The Empress looked at the black and blue eyes of the Emperor , suddenly distressed, "The emperor has been busy with government affairs for days, and has not had a good sleep for three or four days."

The emperor was irritated in his heart, and turned a deaf ear to the queen's words: "I am waiting here."

The queen pursed her lips, and turned to the queen mother and said: "The queen mother is not yet fully recovered, so let's go back to Shoukang Palace first, and the concubines can just stay here."

"Empress, instead of guarding here, you might as well go and see if the fire in the cold palace is extinguished, as long as there are Aijia and the emperor here." The Empress Dowager looked at the Empress coldly, as if she wanted to see through her hypocritical mask, "Ai We are afraid that Concubine Hui will be overwhelmed by herself."

The queen's face twitched slightly, and she bent over to answer.

"The cold palace caught fire, when did it happen?" The emperor raised his head and frowned tightly, "Is there a palace that burns down to the promise of the year?"

The queen said warmly: "It started burning just before Rong Guiren started it. Concubine Hui sent someone to come back and spread the word, saying that Concubine Li from the past saw Nian and agreed, but for some reason a dispute broke out, knocking over the medicine pot, and it was boiling hot." The charcoal fire ignited the dry straw piled next to it, and then it started to burn. The fire was so fierce that it has not been extinguished until now, and Concubine Hui has transferred people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to go there."

The emperor frowned, and flicked the beads in his hand impatiently.

The queen took a look, figured out what the emperor was thinking, and said, "Your majesty, my concubine wants to ask for a favor for Nian. For the past two months, she has been thinking about repentance in the cold palace every day. She must have sincerely regretted it. She was so ill. Great, now that the palace is burned down again, why not allow her to go out of the cold palace to recuperate?"

"Alright, let her go back to Yikun Palace to take good care of her." The emperor immediately said, "It's still the promised position, and the grounding will be avoided. She is sick, and she won't go out casually if she thinks about it."

"Yes." The queen bowed and bowed, "In that case, the concubine will go to the Leng Palace first, and leave it to the empress and the emperor to worry about here."

Noticing the change of the queen's title, the queen mother's heart skipped a beat, and an uneasiness that came from nowhere permeated her heart.

After two hours of torment, the Chunxi Hall was busy, and Zhang Mi led Wen Shichu, Zhou Nan, and the imperial physicians who were good at obstetrics and gynecology from the imperial hospital to wait outside the bedroom.

"May the Empress Dowager be safe and safe, and the Emperor be safe and blessed." Zhen Huan hurried over wrapped in the smoke of incense.

After seeing Zhen Huan for a long time, the emperor was dazed for a moment, and it was the queen mother who asked, "But you came from Baohua Palace?"

Zhen Huan nodded: "Yes, the concubine heard that Sister Rong was giving birth, and knew that she couldn't help much, so she hurried to Baohua Hall to pray for blessings, and asked for a peace talisman for her, hoping that everything will go well for Sister Rong."

"You are interested, go in and have a look." The Queen Mother nodded approvingly, and waved her in.

Only then did Zhen Huan hurried into the bedroom.

In the dormitory, An Ling endured severe pains one after another. From the beginning, the pain was every one stick of incense, and now the pain is every few breaths. She clenched her teeth tightly, not letting herself feel the pain. She made a sound, sweat lost her sight, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood between her lips and teeth.

"Rong'er, I'm here."

In a daze, An Lingrong seemed to hear Zhen Huan's voice, and then, something was stuffed into her hand, she opened her eyes with difficulty, and vaguely saw Zhen Huan's face: "Sister..."

"This is the peace talisman I asked for you early in the morning. I just went to Baohua Palace to consecrate it for you. The mage said that it is most useful at this moment." Zhen Huan looked at An Lingrong's suffering, and endured I couldn't help crying, "I'll burn incense and pray for you, don't be afraid, you will be safe."

An Lingrong nodded, and firmly held Zhen Huan's hand.

As night fell and the autumn wind picked up, the fire in Lenggong burned for three full hours before it was extinguished.

The palace where Nian Shilan lived was completely burned into ruins. The queen passed on the emperor's decree to send her back to Yikun Palace, and ordered Shen Meizhuang to leave the aftermath.Before leaving, the queen turned her head to look at the billowing black smoke blown away by the wind, her downcast eyes concealed the vicious glint in her eyes.

An Lingrong was able to open the birth canal in the middle of the night. According to the regulations, Wen Po began to direct her to breathe harder, but An Lingrong felt that she was gradually losing strength.

"Sister, I'm so tired..." An Lingrong didn't even have the strength to hold Zhen Huan's hand.

"Rong'er!" Zhen Huan turned pale with shock, and shouted loudly, "Prince Zhang!"

Zhang Mi knelt outside the hall, and suddenly got excited, asking Wen Po to describe An Lingrong's symptoms in detail, and formulated a prescription according to the symptoms, and hurriedly sent it to An Lingrong to take it.

After drinking the medicine, An Lingrong regained some strength, and after a few strokes, he lost his strength again. This happened three times, and even the dullest Cardamom could sense something was wrong.

Fenruo looked at An Lingrong, who was almost unconscious, and it became difficult to breathe. The scene in front of her seemed to be integrated with the appearance of Empress Chunyuan when she gave birth many years ago. She staggered and ran to the hall. Outside, he knelt down and asked the empress dowager: "Empress dowager, your majesty, the nobleman is not well, please allow the imperial physician to come in for pulse diagnosis!"

The emperor was so startled that he stood up and took two steps forward, but was hurriedly stopped by the queen mother, and then ordered: "Let Zhang Mi go in."

Fen Ruo got Yi's decree, and hurriedly went to invite Zhang Mi.

Regardless of etiquette, Zhang Mi got up and went into the hall to check his pulse, but after a while he came out with a face full of shock and replied to the queen mother and the emperor: "Mr. Rong has been drugged. If I guessed correctly, it's just loose tendons. Blindly is Huoxue powder, combined with two phases, not only Ronggui will not be able to use his strength, but also there is a risk of blood collapse, once the abdomen bleeds, both mother and child will die, one corpse and two lives!"

"Bold!" The emperor was furious, and threw the beads in his hand to the ground, "Who dares to murder the emperor's heir and concubine!" He took a deep breath, "Su Peisheng, let me find out right away! "

The queen mother was also shocked at the same place: "Zhu Xi, immediately thoroughly investigate everyone in the nobleman's dormitory, and anyone with dirty hands and feet will be detained immediately!"

In the sleeping hall, Zhen Huan also got the news, and immediately looked at the people in the hall.

Dill cardamom is An Lingrong's confidant, if Fen is sent by the emperor himself, these three people are absolutely impossible.The two stable wives were personally selected by Shen Meizhuang, and they would definitely not dare to hold their wealth and life in the hands of the Shen family.

The rest, Qin'er and Mo'er assigned by the palace as usual, Cuiyin from the imperial dining room, and Zhao Xuan from An's family, may all be ghosts.

Who is it?

Zhen Huan quickly flashed through the usual performance of these people in her mind, and finally settled on Zhao Xuan who was full of anxiety.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuan jumped up: "I know! There is something wrong with the wind!"

Zhao Xuan is good~