Variety Film and Television: Starting from the Legend of Zhen Huan

In Xianyue Pavilion, Meizhuang rushed back from outside in a hurry.

"Why is the little master so sweaty on his forehead? Caiyue doesn't care." Caixing offered sour plum soup, "This is sour plum soup made with Poria cocos. I prepared it in advance when I knew the little master would come back. It's still cold now."

"Let Poria cocos make some sour plum soup. Your Majesty Wan will come to the palace in about half an hour." Meizhuang was so restless that he almost forgot that Zhen Huan doesn't like to drink sour plum juice. Then he said: "That's all, Huan'er. If you don’t like sour drinks, go and make a cup of Liu’an tea.”

Shen Meizhuang put the account books on the table casually, drank two sips of sour plum soup, and pretended to look through the account books carefully. Somehow, maybe the weather turned hotter. Since coming to Yuanmingyuan, Meizhuang especially likes sour plum soup and even drinks tea. Gotta get less.

"My lord, Mr. Wan Gui is here." Cai Xing came to announce.

In the past, when the palace servants said this, Meizhuang would always subconsciously refute that there was no need to announce Huan'er's arrival. Today, it was rare that she did not say this, and just said lightly: "Please come in quickly."

Zhen Huan was dressed in a bamboo-green flag outfit with a touch of pink and pink, and she walked towards her, making people feel refreshed. "Sister Mei, why did you call me? I looked at Cai Yue's hurried look and thought something had happened to my sister."

When Meizhuang saw Zhen Huan, he was not as angry as he expected. He didn't even have the courage to ask whether Zhen Huan deliberately didn't tell her the truth that day. She didn't show it on the surface, but her tone was a little tired, "We haven't seen each other for a few days, and I miss Huan'er a little. Come and ask Caiyue to call you to my palace. This is your favorite Liu'an tea, and I asked Caixing to prepare it early."

"Sister Mei still understands me, but is she tired of looking at the account book?" Zhen Huan asked worriedly when she saw that Mei Zhuang was listless.

"The emperor asked me to learn about the affairs of the Sixth Palace before. It happens that Princess Wen Yi will be one year old next month. The emperor asked the queen to hold a grand party. The queen naturally left the trivial affairs of the harem to me. Unexpectedly Seeing that there are so few things to do, it is so tiring to calculate them one by one." Meizhuang sighed.

Cai Xing: "My little master has not slept well for several days. Wangui, please give me some advice."

"Huan'er, please check this for me. I can't check this account correctly." Mei Zhuang handed the account book to Zhen Huan casually. Zhen Huan calculated everything. Mei Zhuang looked up and saw that it was so fast. She has been dealing with trivial matters in the harem recently. If she really compares, I'm afraid she will only be slightly better.

"Sister Mei, you made a miscalculation in this step. Please help me with some trivial matters. Sister, go and take a rest first. You have stayed up late recently and I see you have a few pimples on your face." Zhen Huan looked at the account book with a serious expression. Serious and steady, people who don't know it think it's Zhen Huan who is assisting in handling matters in the Sixth Palace.

"Then I'll bother Huan'er. I'll go to bed and take a nap." Meizhuang agreed, and Zhen Huan didn't shirk, and then took over the whole matter.

Inside the bed curtain, Meizhuang was left alone to worry. She had never realized it before. It was clear that Zhen Huan had not seen her for a long time before the draft. It was clear that the two had only played together for a few days when they were children, and they had not tested each other for so many years. Whether there is a change in personality, just two or three glances, a few words, in a hurry, the two of them seem to be inseparable from each other. They have maintained this friendship from the time they entered the palace to now.

In the past, Shen's mother taught Meizhuang that once entering the palace gate, one should be extremely cautious in doing things and never get close to the concubines in the palace. Meizhuang had always been cautious in his words and deeds in the palace. She had heard the secrets in the palace. When the emperor was still the fourth prince, Concubine Hua and Concubine Duan were also close sisters. Concubine Hua was pregnant, and the bowl of pregnancy-preserving medicine given by Concubine Duan actually caused Concubine Hua to have an abortion. Liang, close friends are nothing more than that, but she and Huan'er...

Half an acre of garden.

Ziling massaged Lingrong's shoulders. Lingrong thought that it would be hard to go back to Meizhuang today. If both of them were willing to express their feelings, Lingrong's move would be a cunning one, and the two of them would even resolve their previous misunderstanding.

If Meizhuang keeps things in his heart, this is a masterstroke. Lingrong's plan adds a crack to the unstable friendship between the two. If it doesn't matter once, it will become the straw that breaks the camel's back sooner or later if it happens too many times. .

Lingrong was betting on what Mei Zhuang would do, but since she had already made the bet, she had to bet on the one with the greatest chance of winning. According to Mei Zhuang's character, she probably wouldn't ask Zhen Huan directly. She couldn't afford to lose Zhen Huan's favor. What Ling Rong wanted from the concubine's support was simple, and at the same time, he wanted to see her in a polite manner.

Lingrong closed his eyes and asked, "Have our people been put in?"

"My young master, I have already arranged for you. Today Hui Gui Ren came and brought Qixue with her, but she was just waiting outside the door. My servant saw that she has a good relationship with Cai Yue. She must be well regarded in Hui Gui Ren Palace. "Ziling replied.

"Tell Qixue not to act too hastily, stay in Sister Mei's palace honestly, and contact Qixue less from now on, so as not to arouse Hui Gui's suspicion." Lingrong said in a deep voice.

Ziling: "It's my young master. I'll look for an opportunity to talk to you now."