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

"Rou Gui is pregnant, have you heard?" The queen's tone was questioning.

"We are scared. We have not heard about this matter." Dr. Zhang was trembling a little, and his words were a little awkward.

"Didn't you tell me that it's difficult for noble ladies to get pregnant?" The queen's words pressed harder.

"The Queen, please calm down. Wei Chen said that difficulty in conceiving does not mean that she is infertile. Even if she is lucky enough to have a child, she is afraid that she will be infected with the disease in her mother's womb. Moreover, the mother's body is fragile, and the child will not last long with a little stimulation. Wei Chen listens. Aunt Jianqiu said that the emperor did not let noble Rou go to the banquet today. I think this baby will not be born without the help of the empress, and the noble will naturally not be able to bear it." Dr. Zhang analyzed the pulse condition of Ling Rong before.

"I am being reckless. What Doctor Zhang said makes sense. I'll reward you in the autumn." The queen felt relieved after hearing Zhang Mi's analysis.

After sending Zhang Mi away, the queen saw clearly the stakes. She was impatient, but she was just pregnant. In this cannibal harem, it was difficult to give birth safely.

I don't know how long this gentle lady can last with her fragile look. The queen doesn't want to dirty her hands. If she doesn't do it, sooner or later someone will be unable to hold her back.

"I guess the sisters in the palace don't know that Mr. Rou is pregnant, right?" the queen said casually, "Since the emperor values ​​this pregnancy so much, I will naturally prepare generous gifts."

Jian Qiuyi understood. She had been with the queen for so long, how could she not know what she meant, "I will inform the palace people now. Every queen in the palace must know about this."

After the "Jinghong Dance" incident, the emperor still ignored Zhen Huan for a long time. He even went to Cao Guiren's palace, which he had not often visited in the past, twice.

The weather is getting sunnier and sunnier during the day, and even the wind is like a heat wave. At first, Lingrong went to Xinchang to stay in the palace, but now he has been staying in the house, unwilling to go out. The concubines all know that Lingrong's pregnancy is a time dynamite, and they usually enjoy flowers. I didn't dare to call Ling Rong when there was a banquet, and the ice sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs was more than enough, so Ling Rong was happy and at ease.

Lingrong's life was comfortable, but some people were unhappy with her. Ziling usually picked up the letters. Today, a strange little palace maid appeared out of nowhere. She didn't look like someone from Lingrong Palace. He held the letter and said.

"My slave, please pay my respects to the young master. I am a palace maid in the garden. I happened to catch up with a nobleman who was promoted to a certain title. The Ministry of Internal Affairs specially asked my slave to serve my little master. This is the family letter of the young master. Manager Huang asked my slave to bring it with me." The little palace maid knelt down. He said, speaking nervously.

It seems that someone has set up the stage and even written the script for her. All she needs is Lingrong to stage the good show.

The last time a letter from home was delivered, it was said that An's father had taken care of things. Today's letter may be the news of An's father's death. Lingrong prepared her emotions and tried to burst into tears the moment she saw the letter.

The content of the letter is very brief. It basically states that Songyang County Magistrate Jiang Wenqing was ordered to escort the northwest army rations. An's father was also one of the soldiers. As a result, he encountered a deserter. Songyang County Magistrate fled with the money. He has been caught. But An But his father's whereabouts are unknown, so he begs Lingrong to use some connections to find An's father.

Lingrong's tears fell easily, her beautiful eyes were like a deer's, her eyelashes were trembling, and her brows were slightly furrowed. Baoque handed over a handkerchief at the right time, and Lingrong covered her face and cried.

An Bihuai's whereabouts are unknown? These words were somewhat beyond her judgment. It would be better if this person died, but he was afraid that he was still alive and would not only harm her mother but also cause trouble everywhere.

Fang Lan also obviously felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, but she didn't understand the words on the letter, so she couldn't jump to conclusions, so she reprimanded: "Bold slave, who gave you the courage to do this? Why don't you drag it on?" Xiao Zhuozi was ordered to take it. Pull people down.

"My lord, please forgive me, and my aunt, please forgive me. Manager Huang asked your servant to bring this to you. I don't know what's written in the letter." The palace maid kowtowed quickly, her forehead already stained with blood, and she looked innocently at Fang Lan.

"My little master, don't be anxious. Crying can easily harm your body." Fang Lan said with experience. She could see at a glance that this matter was caused by a concubine with ulterior motives. This letter would not come sooner or later, but at this time, it was sent by an unknown palace maid. Fang Lan then dragged the person down and was busy comforting Ling Rong.

Lingrong raised his head and told Fang Lan the whole story, "My father has always been cautious and will definitely not get involved. Now my father's whereabouts are unknown. Auntie, I feel uncomfortable and panicked. I am a little scared. I will go find him." Your Majesty, Your Majesty must have a way." Tears ran along the tear tracks.

Fang Lan held Lingrong's hand as if to comfort her, "My master is still pregnant and it's really not suitable to move around. Why don't you help me go to the Qinzheng Palace to find out the situation?"

Fang Lan couldn't think of any good solution. She couldn't let Ling Rong go to beg the emperor to investigate her father's whereabouts alone. She was afraid that Ling Rong wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Lingrong thanks my aunt, but...it's just that my father's matter is related to the affairs of the court, and aunt must not force it."

Lingrong hurriedly took off the purse from his waist and said, "Auntie, are these enough silver coins for auntie to take care of? If there is less, there is still some in the warehouse."

Ling Rong spoke so urgently that her hand holding the purse was shaking. Fang Lan weighed it and found that it was quite heavy. "Rou Gui, just relax, I will come as soon as you go."

When leaving, he didn't forget to ask Ziling to prepare anti-fetal medicine. Baoque invited Doctor Chen and Doctor Xu to come together.

It was probably set up well by the people of Lingrong. Except for Ziling who knew it well, the maids and eunuchs in the half-acre garden all had sad faces and kept comforting Lingrong.

Just as Aunt Fanglan left, Meizhuang heard the news and came to Lingrong Palace. Looking at Lingrong who was still wiping her tears, she comforted her in a soft voice: "Rong'er, the rumors outside are absolutely unbelievable. What happened to this matter?" On the Jeju border, my father must have a solution, so I will send a letter to ask if there may be a solution."

Lingrong's eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Meizhuang gratefully, "Thank you, Sister Mei, Lingrong is grateful."

"There's no need to say thank you for things between sisters. It's just a letter from home. Besides, you're still pregnant. It's not appropriate to be overjoyed or sad during pregnancy. Rong'er just relax and wait patiently for the results." Mei Zhuang consoled her.

Lingrong stopped crying and smiled reluctantly at Meizhuang.

Lingrong couldn't help but sigh for her original body. Once upon a time, An's father was imprisoned, and her original body begged Meizhuang to write a letter for help, but she didn't say a letter and didn't even say a word of plea. Now that Lingrong doesn't ask, she has come to help instead. .

Outside the Qinzheng Palace.

"Aunt Fang Lan, look why you are here if you don't take care of Rou Guiren's baby." Seeing Fang Lan next to An Lingrong, Su Peisheng hurriedly ran over.

"Eunuch Su, is the emperor in the Qinzheng Hall? My little master has something important to see the emperor. I would like to see if you can be accommodating." Fang Lan then handed over the purse in her hand.