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

"My lord, the An family's letter has been sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs." Ziling took out a letter from the dressing table.

This time, the letter was rarely delivered to An's mother alone. An's father didn't even know the existence of the letter. The letter was written in neat handwriting. Xie Erniang said it was written by a doctor in the county's traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy and did not disclose it to An's father.

The letter said that An's father has restrained himself a lot now. In the past few months, Lingrong suddenly became favored and received a lot of gold and silver jewelry from the palace. Therefore, An's father relied on Lingrong's reputation to pretend to be powerful in Songyang County. Before Lingrong, After a long period of admonishment in the letter, I finally restrained myself.

Although An's father didn't often come to An's mother's room, several of his publicly known concubines were moved out of the house and sent to private homes. The reputation of being a doting concubine and destroying his wife was finally gone.

What surprised Lingrong was that An's mother was actually pregnant. This pregnancy was dangerous because An's mother was not suitable for pregnancy at her age. It was Xie Erniang who asked An's mother for this. She held a prescription to make a woman more fertile. , this prescription consumes the body's energy. If you use it once, you may not be able to get pregnant again, and it will damage your mind.

An's mother was an infatuated person. Even if An's father was in trouble, she saw that An's father looked repentant and didn't care about the past. She threw herself into An's father's arms, even at the expense of herself, and wanted to stay for the An family. Give birth to a child.

Er Niang didn't come up with this recipe for An's mother. She was not a slave of the An family. It was probably for Ling Rong's sake. If the An family had a legitimate son, An Bihuai might be able to help Ling Rong if he could stay in peace for a while.

Thirdly, what Ling Rong ordered has been done. An's father has taken two doses of medicine. There are signs of wind and cold at the beginning, so the rest of the things have been ordered. In addition, Erniang has inquired and found that An's father is indeed better after a few days. Important things, as for what important things, An's father never revealed.

Lingrong looked at the letter and was silent for a long time. She burned the letter to ashes with the light of the candle. She figured out the plot. It was time for An's father to be sent out to escort the food and grass. He was probably on his way by now.

It was night, Xiao Xiazi ran over in a hurry, "Congratulations, Rou Chang, the emperor will stay here tonight, my master, please be well prepared."

Lingrong was not surprised. The magpie on the side saw that it was Xiaoxiazi and handed over some golden melon seeds.

"My little master has broken this slave, this reward..."

Before Xiaoxiazi could finish speaking, Lingrong answered, "My father-in-law deserves this. I just hope that my father-in-law won't dislike it."

"Slave, thank you for the reward, Master." Xiaoxiazi accepted the reward and left slowly.

"My young master, my servant is here to help you take a bath." He turned around and told Mo Xiang, "You and Xiao Zhuozi go to boil some hot water."

Sleeping in the garden is far less cumbersome than staying in the palace. After washing up, Ling Rong changed from his past habits and said calmly: "Today, make up a little thicker, don't be as light as before."

Although Bao Que had doubts in his mind, he didn't ask any questions after all. He answered and started dressing up the mausoleum carefully.

In the mirror, the mausoleum's face is beautiful, like a fairy among flowers. Her skin is as white as mutton-fat jade, smooth and delicate, and her wrists and hands are as delicate as white lotus. Her eyes are as bright as stars, shining with weakness and perseverance, and her eyebrows are slightly raised, like flowing water dancing.

Her long black hair naturally spreads over her shoulders, making her face even more beautiful. Her lips were red and plump, slightly raised in a bright smile.

Bao Que simply combed her hair into a bun with a pink lotus hairpin on her head, and put on the dance skirt that Ziling had prepared a long time ago. The dance skirt was embroidered with exquisite embroidery, and she wore a pink belt around her waist. The veil looks particularly charming.

"If the emperor comes to the palace, Mo Xiang will lead him to Zhiyu Pavilion." Lingrong said and rushed to Zhiyu Pavilion.

"It's the young master." Mo Xiang responded.

The scenery in the pavilion is very good, just as the little eunuch said that day, the water surface is sparkling, there are thousands of koi, Bao Que and Ziling hold a few lanterns, the twilight yellow light makes it more ambiguous, and the mausoleum adds some personal charm. The warm fragrance of love is mixed with the fragrance of plum blossoms given by the emperor. Everything is ready, all that is left is the east wind from the emperor.

Mo Xiang: "Greetings to the Emperor, may your Majesty be blessed with peace and blessings."

The emperor looked around, but did not see the mausoleum. The maid in front of him was also unfamiliar, and she seemed to have never served her personally.

"Where is your mistress?" the emperor asked in a deep voice.

Mo Xiang was a smart man. When he saw that the emperor was not timid, he said, "The young master is at Zhiyu Pavilion, just behind the house. The young master said he wanted to give the emperor a surprise."

"They are all waiting outside." The emperor hesitated and sent the young eunuch outside the palace. Without asking any further questions, he followed Mo Xiang to Zhiyu Pavilion.