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

"Chun Chang is here?"

The emperor glanced at Chun Changzai suspiciously, then at An Lingrong who was equally surprised, and did not continue to speak.

Knowing that Chun Changzai was disturbing the emperor and An Lingrong's elegance, he raised his face and said, "Ah, the emperor is here, then Chun'er will come to disturb Sister An later."

The emperor laughed and said: "You are naughty. Since you came with something, you should put it down before leaving. Otherwise, when you leave later, Concubine An will complain that I did not leave Chun Chang's kindness behind."

An Lingrong knew that the emperor was using an excuse to ask Chun Chang to leave his things and leave.

So, she nodded towards Chun Changzai.

Chun Changzai, who understood the situation, entered the room, joked with the emperor for a few words, and left in a skip.

An Lingrong thought of something and asked, "Where did the emperor come from at this hot noon?"

He just looked away and said, "I just had lunch at Concubine Hua's place."

An Lingrong said oh, and quietly picked up a piece of watermelon in the ice water and chewed it without saying a word.

Xuan Ling put his arm around An Lingrong's shoulders and said, "Don't worry, I'm also afraid that she will embarrass you."

An Lingrong whispered: "Rong'er doesn't dare to think so, but I'm a little frightened after Xinpin's incident."

He exclaimed: "Why don't I understand? Originally, I wanted to make you a concubine, but you have only been in the service for a short time and you were granted the concubine early. At that time, you also assisted in managing the power of the Sixth Palace, which has violated the ancestral system. I have to suffer you for a few days, and then I can legitimately become my concubine when I get pregnant."

An Lingrong leaned on his chest and said softly: "Rong'er doesn't care about his position, as long as the emperor has Rong'er in his heart."

He stared into An Lingrong's eyes and said, "How come I don't have you in my heart? I actually miss you very much."

The emperor paused and said in a low voice: "There are so many people in the Sixth Palace who always make me feel uneasy. Only here can I feel free and comfortable, understand the rules and general principles, and never put me in trouble."

With a sneer in her heart, An Lingrong put her arms around his neck and whispered softly: "Rong'er knows."

After a moment of silence, An Lingrong asked: "Did the Emperor go to see Concubine Xin? Is her appetite better?"

"It's still the same. I feel nauseous when I encounter sour or greasy dishes. I guess my stomach was damaged by the food that day. The imperial doctor said that I need to take more care of my body."

An Lingrong actually understands these truths better than anyone else.

For the sake of status, Xinbin would rather hurt her body and climb up the ladder.

Of course, this is also a long-term plan for the princess.

If you are granted the title of concubine earlier, you can expect to be granted the title of concubine.

After all, there are only concubines in the palace, but no noble concubines, not even imperial concubines.

"I was originally going to visit today, but the day is getting hotter and hotter. Going there will just waste the ice cubes prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, which only adds to my worries."

After saying that, An Lingrong mentioned Fucha Guiren's fetus again. She hadn't seen her for a long time, so she should go and have a look.

The emperor kissed An Lingrong on the cheek and smiled softly: "I am always worried about other people. When will you give me a fair and fat prince?"

An Lingrong pushed him and muttered: "The prince is good, but the princess is not?"

"As long as they are An Lingrong's children, I like them."

Before he finished speaking, most of the buttons on his shirt had been undone.

An Lingrong could only say: "It's so hot, it's going to get really hot..."

He raised his head, scooped up a piece of watermelon and fed it to An Lingrong's mouth.

The room was cool and quiet.

It was almost dusk by the time An Lingrong got up.

She stood up quietly, straightened her clothes, sat in front of the dressing table, holding an ivory comb, and combed her long hair.

The person in the mirror looks delicate and carefree, with a flowing intelligence and colorful clouds, but without any smile.

Before it was time to turn on the lamp, the afterglow of dusk slanted in through the curtains. The light and shadow in the room were alienated and dark, like in a dreamy fantasy.

At this time, the emperor was already awake, with his arms pillowed under his neck, half leaning on him and looking at An Lingrong quietly.

There was clearly endless attachment in his eyes, and he stared at An Lingrong, who was dressing up in the mirror, almost in a daze.

He held An Lingrong's shoulders, picked a branch with the most blooming branches and inserted it into An Lingrong's temple, and said with a smile, "Why don't you wake me up?"

An Lingrong smiled and said on his chest: "The emperor is tired, so he naturally needs to sleep more. Dealing with memorials is very tiring."

The emperor liked that An Lingrong cared about him, so his voice was extremely gentle, "Rong'er is interested."

An Lingrong smiled lightly: "The emperor has given me a compliment."

The two people looked at each other affectionately in the mirror, looking at each other endlessly.

He picked up a tube of Luozi Dai on the dressing table and said, "Rong'er, your eyebrow color is light."

An Lingrong smiled lowly: "Then Rong'er would like to ask the emperor to draw eyebrows for Rong'er?"

The emperor just smiled and said nothing, his expression was extremely focused, as if he was dealing with an extremely important event.

In fact, An Lingrong's eyebrows are long and slender, and she rarely draws mountain daisy eyebrows. She always draws willow leaf eyebrows.

It's just that it seems good for the emperor to look at each other and look around.

Anyway, with her face shape and appearance, even if the emperor wanted to dislike her, he couldn't use her as Chun Yuan's replacement.

An Lingrong chuckled and said: "Rong'er rarely paints distant mountain daisy, but it looks good even if you don't want to."

I picked a flower diamond and put it between my eyebrows. The red beads were as round as southern red beans. I shook my head gently, and a rainbow flew over.

An Lingrong smiled mischievously: "Does it look good?"

He kissed An Lingrong gently, "You are always the most beautiful."

She gave him a sideways glance: "Your Majesty's thrush gesture is very familiar, right?"

"You pretentious little thing."

He didn't answer An Lingrong, but lifted An Lingrong's chin. His voice was so soft that only An Lingrong could hear, "How can I just hug you before my eyebrows are painted? Yes or no?"

An Lingrong couldn't help but laugh out loud, pushed him away and said, "Why is the emperor so soft-spoken?"

He gently stroked An Lingrong's back and said, "Are you hungry? Call someone for dinner."

An Lingrong chuckled and said, "That's fine. After dinner, let's go see the noble Fucha together, okay?"

He just smiled lovingly: "Whatever you say, I will do whatever you want."

The night wind blew slowly, giving it a light coolness.

The road to the residence of the noble Fucha was not far, so I did not bring many attendants with me.

The emperor and An Lingrong walked hand in hand on the waterside veranda, folding flowers and playing with fish in the wind, talking and laughing.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I heard a house full of warblers and warblers, which was very lively.Yili took two steps back and followed the emperor in.

I wonder if the news leaked out during the evening meal.

At this moment, the Queen, Concubine Hua, Concubine Qi, Cao Qinmo, Mei Zhuang and others were all there, talking to the noble Fucha. When they saw the emperor coming, they hurriedly got up to greet him.

The emperor quickly held down the noble Fucha who was about to stand up and said, "Didn't I tell you earlier that you don't need to salute?"

He supported the queen with one hand and said, "Get up."

The emperor smiled and said: "Today, by coincidence, the queen and all your beloved concubines are also here."

The queen smiled and said: "The rich lady is pregnant. As the master of the harem, I should be more caring and considerate and fulfill my duties as a queen."

The concubines also said: "Concubines and other concubines also follow the queen."

Xuan Ling nodded with satisfaction.

Except for An Lingrong, Concubine Hua, Meizhuang and Concubine Xin, everyone else had not seen the Holy Master for several days.

Suddenly meeting the emperor, it was inevitable that all eyes were focused on him.

Concubine Hua glanced at An Lingrong, smiled sweetly and said, "Has your Majesty had your meal? There is a new Western Vietnamese chef in my concubine's palace, and he is very good at cooking."

The emperor said casually: "We just had dinner at the Shuilv Nanxun Side Hall, let's wait for another day."

Concubine Hua smiled faintly and said, "It must be that there are good cooks in the concubine's palace, so the emperor can be allowed to eat in the side hall."

Meizhuang nodded towards An Lingrong, the queen still looked dignified and amiable.

Concubine Xin and Concubine Qi seemed not to have heard anything, and the faces of the others were already slightly unhappy.

Concubine Hua really refused to sit idle and wanted to bring An Lingrong in front of everyone!

An Lingrong smiled warmly: "The emperor has never forgotten the purple ginseng and pheasant soup in the palace of Concubine Hua. Now that a good cook has arrived, doesn't it mean that the emperor will be obsessed with the empress?"

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, everyone's attention immediately turned to Concubine Hua and ignored An Lingrong.

What does it matter if we have dinner together? The emperor cares about who and who the concubines in the harem really care about and are jealous of.

Concubine Hua's cheeks turned slightly red and she chuckled: "I haven't been chatting with An Bi for more than a month, and An Bi is as articulate as ever."

An Lingrong lowered her head slightly, looked at the emperor tactfully, and said to him Yanran: "Your Majesty's demeanor is still the same as before."

Just as Concubine Hua was about to speak again, the Emperor smiled lightly at Concubine Hua, but his eyes were like an ice sculpture placed in the palace, and his cool eyes swept over Concubine Hua's beautiful face.

"Concubine An is smart and witty, and loves to joke when she is young. Does Concubine Hua want to compete with her?"

Concubine Hua couldn't help but tremble when she met the emperor's gaze, and quickly smiled and said: "I also like An Concubine's intelligence very much, and they are all the people who assist the Sixth Palace to share the queen's worries, so I love to joke with her more."

The emperor glanced at her and said calmly: "Concubine Hua has been with me for many years and understands what I am thinking."

While he was talking, the palace maid of the rich and noble man had brought melons and fruits. Everyone tasted the melons and fruits and chatted for a long time.

That night, the emperor was in a good mood. When he saw the queen at his side, he was attentive and tactful, and he couldn't bear to offend her.

In addition, since the concubines were sitting around each other, it was not appropriate to take An Lingrong back to Shuilu Nanxun Palace, so they decided to go to the Queen's Guangfeng Jiyue Palace.

Since the emperor spoke and went to the queen's palace, no one dared to criticize him.

Except for the nobleman Fu Cha who touched his belly that was gradually becoming pregnant and remained silent, the other concubines respectfully saw the emperor off.

After bathing, An Lingrong changed into clean clothes and saw that it was already late. She took Jinxi with her to see if Chun Changzai had come to play with the noble Fucha, and asked Baojuan and Baoping to follow them with some fruit and satin.

Chun Changzai's residence was located in a secluded courtyard near Yifu Hall.

According to the plot of the original work, this place should have been her territory, but after Zhen Huan fell out of favor, she made her a concubine early, so it fell to Chun Chang, who had not yet slept with her.

In addition to the two people she served personally, there were two other maids assigned to her by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, Cui'er and Xi'er, who had seen Chun Chang playing well with Zhen Huan earlier in Meizhuang.

As for Mammy, she has already finished her hard labor, left the palace, and is now retiring in Xiangfang with peace of mind.

In other words, Chun Chang doesn't have any nanny to take care of things in the palace now. Logically speaking, he should be living a comfortable life.

But before An Lingrong entered the courtyard, she heard the sound of quarreling, but it was Cui'er's voice: "It's okay for the young master to be restless himself, why would he bother the slaves? If the slaves can follow Concubine An, then Even better, not to mention that Concubine An is a popular person in front of the emperor, and even the slaves of Yongshou Palace also benefit from it."

An Lingrong hurriedly signaled Jin Xi and the others not to go in yet, and stood quietly at the door listening.

Xi'er also said: "It's not the slave's fault for complaining, but it's my mistress's fault that if you continue to eat like this, the emperor will let me sleep with you in the future. What should I do if I feel disgusted?"

Chun Changzai spoke softly and replied: "It turns out that I am not a good master. I want to write about food, but you are nagging me."

Some people don't like their little master, and of course there are also those who are aggrieved.

Cui Zhu, who came in as a dowry, thought she was angry and pointed at everyone's noses and said: "My master, you have a good temper. If you let them make trouble, my eyes are becoming less and less focused on you, my master."

Cui'er said disdainfully: "My master didn't say anything. You and the slaves are the same people. Why should I let you speak?"

Xi'er sneered and said, "Young master, you think you are your master? I wonder if you will be lucky enough in this life to have someone call you your master!"

Chun Chang was asking for trouble. He was blocked and couldn't say a word. He just sat on the porch with a red face. Cui Zhu couldn't bear it and started to argue with them.

An Lingrong felt angry after hearing this, and she couldn't help but snorted coldly and stepped through the door.

Everyone was startled when they saw An Lingrong coming in.

Cui'er and Xi'er hurriedly stopped talking and rushed to say hello. They smiled apologetically and stepped forward to take the things from Baojuan and Baoping's hands.

An Lingrong stretched out her hand to stop him and said, "It's not a sin to ask you two to take action."

As he spoke, he didn't even look at them. He just smiled and said to Cuizhu, "Good girl, you know how to protect the Lord. Jin Xi, reward her with some silver."

Cuizhu thanked him hurriedly.

Cui'er and Xi'er's faces turned red and white, and they had no choice but to shrink their hands and stand aside.

An Lingrong said: "Didn't you say that you want to be a slave next to me? It's not easy to be a slave next to me. Your little master only manipulates you because of his good nature. I don't have such a good temper. I can’t tolerate slaves like you who don’t have a master in your eyes.”

An Lingrong's face sank, and she said coldly: "Jin Xi, take them to the Sentence Department, tell the person in charge that these two slaves can no longer be used, and then personally watch them and beat them with twenty sticks, and then send them to Huan." The clothing bureau is a slave.”

When they heard this, they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying.

An Lingrong ignored them and only said to Jin Xi: "When we get back to the Queen later, we will go to the House of Internal Affairs to find two suitable servants to serve Chun Changzai."

As she said that, she took Chun'er's hand and went in together.

An Lingrong had always been pleasant to her palace people and rarely got angry. She didn't even think of being so strict when facing Kang Fuhai, who was having troubles.

Even Jin Xi was shocked when they turned against each other today, and hurriedly drove them away regardless of their crying and begging for mercy.

Lingrong went into the room and sat down together. Lingrong said with a guilty look on her face: "Lingrong is useless, I told my sister to watch the joke."

The most intolerable thing for An Lingrong was that her master hadn't said anything yet, but at that moment, the people were in trouble.

If you are really capable, then learn from Kang Fuhai and find another way out!
Dare to run against the master in front of his face, he really has lived enough. (End of chapter)