After transforming into An Lingrong, he became the King of Juan and was crowned the Sixth Palace.

Chapter 1 Draft in Beijing
The wheels of the carriage entering Beijing made a gurgling sound. In the relatively stable carriage, Aunt Xiao looked at An Lingrong, who was motion sick, with distressed eyes.

Seeing that An Lingrong's face was pale and no longer as beautiful as Xiaojiabiyu before, her face was full of confusion.

She subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her forehead, but An Lingrong, who was sitting at the other end and smelling incense to relieve her depression, pushed her away with her weak and boneless hands.

To this day, it has been more than two years since he traveled through the body of An Lingrong in the Legend of Zhen Huan. An Lingrong, who has the same pronunciation but different words, is still not used to being touched by others.

An Lingrong, or perhaps An Lingrong, spoke to comfort Aunt Xiao who was not used to it, "Auntie, I'm fine, but I can't stand the feng shui of the Forbidden City. I prefer the misty environment of my hometown to this place."

Hearing that An Lingrong's voice was no longer as charming as before, Aunt Xiao, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, said with heartache: "Since then, Miss has secretly helped Madam prepare sachets, rouge and other things for her daughter's household to support the family, and she has opened a name outside. Xiangfangpu, which is famous all over the world, has never experienced such grievances, but unfortunately, young lady must obey the master’s words and go to Beijing to participate in the talent show this time.”

"I just don't know how my wife is doing. Is she well-dressed, well-fed, and well-drinked alone in another courtyard?"

Sitting in the luxurious carriage that the original owner could not afford to rent when he came to Beijing, An Lingrong could not help but smile when she heard Aunt Xiao talking about the incense shop she opened and her mother in this life.

"I feel sorry for my mother who suffers from my father's anger at home every day, but it is not easy for her to separate from her father directly and suffer the cold eyes and judgments of outsiders, so she can only go to Beijing to gain some future for herself, so that my mother can be in the future. The family has the confidence to speak out, and the money to subsidize the family can be spent more easily."

Seeing An Lingrong thinking so far, Aunt Xiao, who thought she was short-sighted, could only shut up and peel an apple for the young lady who didn't know how to become confident.

The lady Aunt Xiao mentioned just now is her biological mother in this life.

The husband of the biological mother was the county magistrate of Huai'an County. He was once a scholar who only knew how to study. He could not rely on his wife to do embroidery work day and night. He was just a fool who managed to get an official position by donating officials.

An Lingrong suddenly became angry when she thought that her mother, who had been very kind to her and gave her enough motherly love, became old, wrinkled, and had bad eyes because of a stupid man.

Fortunately, she had the memory and craftsmanship from her previous life, so she easily opened an incense shop for her mother. With her ability as a top student in her previous life, the incense shop spread all over the world and became famous all over the world.

"Don't worry, this time I will let you enjoy countless glory and wealth, and make your family famous because of you. Those who have plotted against you and the slaves who have hurt you will all die."

An Lingrong not only made plans for An Lingrong's breath, but also for herself.

If she didn't find a way out for herself earlier, would she have to watch An Bihuai indulge in his lust, hang out with those young women, make her mother cry every night, and then damage her eyes?
Not to mention that An Bihuai learned corruption in the officialdom in the future, which caused the whole family to be implicated, including Aunt Xiao, who treated her very well, and her children were sent to the border by the emperor and suffered.

By then, the fragrance shop and connections she had worked so hard to manage would be lost.

After all, in frontiers and other suffering places, no one is willing to spend a lot of money to make other girls smile, and women are willing to spend money to buy luxury accessories to keep their appearance.

So in the end, all she could rely on was her memory of reading the original work and her ability to make incense to survive every step in the palace.

Step by step, she transformed from a beautiful girl to a promise, a permanent concubine, a concubine, a concubine, a noble concubine, an imperial concubine, and even...

Thinking of this, An Lingrong gently opened the carriage window, looked at the sun outside the window, closed his eyes and swore to the dissipated soul of the original owner.

"I will let you see such beautiful sunshine every day, and it will also allow our mother, Aunt Xiao and her children to live a good life and not become a thing that everyone can make fun of." "Including that The ridiculous title ban and An Xiaoniao’s title will all turn into nothing!”

I am you, I am An Lingrong, the irreplaceable An Lingrong!
After taking the oath, An Lingrong felt a wave of relief all over her body. The shackles that had been attached to the depths of her soul were broken. Her body felt much better, and even her motion sickness disappeared a lot.

After seeing that the young lady's face looked better, Aunt Xiao on the side quickly handed out the apple she had just made in her hand, and said comfortingly: "Eat some apples, young lady, your appearance has become better than those ordinary ones after using those pure natural rouges to nourish your skin." I don’t know how much better it is for Xiu Nu, she no longer has to starve her body.”

Hearing this, An Lingrong took a small bite of the apple handed over by Aunt Xiao. It was so sweet.

Aunt Xiao took An Lingrong's hand and walked it outside Yuxiang's door.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he attracted the attention of several beautiful ladies who were saying goodbye to their families.

They looked at An Lingrong with almost jealous eyes, who looked like she had stepped out of a Jiangnan painting. She had a slender waist and a pair of spring eyes on her palm-sized face.

Not to mention that the dress she wore today shone in the sunlight, like a fish swimming in a pond.

An Lingrong, who was being looked at by everyone, smiled appropriately, nodded generously, smiled at the aunt in her memory, and asked Aunt Xiao to secretly give her a small purse.

The aunt who received the talent show weighed the weight of her purse. She couldn't stop the smile on her face. She hurriedly said: "Hurry, go in quickly. Befriend a girl from a good family earlier, and you will be able to do it after entering the palace." Be more moisturized."

The aunt who picked her up was not as vicious as she remembered. Not only did she nod her head, she was even willing to say a few nice words.

An Lingrong, who felt a little ridiculous, still said sweetly: "Thank you, aunt, for your hard work."

"You're sweet. Come in quickly. There's a girl behind you rushing here."

Following the procession of the beautiful ladies of the Han Army, An Lingrong raised her head and glanced at the beautiful sunshine above her head, and followed silently behind. She lost her former restraint and gained a sense of modern self-confidence.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, An Lingrong was dazzled by the chirping of the beautiful ladies, the chirping of birds, and the very different but beautiful clothes.

Feeling happy and quiet, she walked to a shady place where no one cared about her. She looked at Xia Dongchun who was surrounded by beautiful women, and she despised the guy who was dressed in a rustic way.

Where are her good sisters now?
Thinking of this, the original owner's complex emotions towards Zhen Huan came to her heart again. An Lingrong subconsciously glanced at Zhen Huan who was leaning against the wall.

This glance made An Lingrong's nails dig into her palms.

Unlike Concubine Xi in the later period of my memory, Zhen Huan today is just a beautiful girl who has just entered the palace. She wears plain clothes that are different from others and looks extremely delicate and pleasant.

(End of this chapter)