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

"Master Longko and Master Zhang Tingyu are both inside. Auntie, you have to wait a little longer." Su Peisheng did not dare to offend either side. Although Anbihuai was also responsible for the accident with the grain and grass shipped to the northwest, Rougui still harbored a deep concern. Where's the Dragonborn?

"Then I'll trouble you, father-in-law. I'll just wait and see." Fang Lan was waiting at the side.

"Aunt Fanglan, we are all serving the master. I would like to remind you, the emperor is angry because of this matter. The leader, Jiang Wenqing, has already sentenced him to execution. Auntie, please be careful." Su Peisheng gave a warning, although A slave needs to be more cautious, but he still believed that the emperor valued the mausoleum.

Fang Lan: "Thank you, father-in-law, for reminding me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Concubine Hua came from the door aggressively, "Greetings to Concubine Hua," the two said.

From the moment she saw Fang Lan, the proud smile on Concubine Hua's lips never stopped, "Get up, this is not the aunt in charge of Rou Guiren. Why can't you see Rou Guirui? How can you come to the emperor? Let me guess, it can't be Is your fetus moving?"

Concubine Hua's words were full of concern, and her face was particularly ferocious, "Thank you for your concern, Concubine Hua. My young master is in good health. I just came to see the emperor today to discuss some matters."

Concubine Hua snorted coldly and made her words clear, "I am afraid that the emperor is not willing to see your young master at this time. If I have such a father, I am afraid that he can't even lift his head now, and he still comes to ask to see the emperor. It's really It’s embarrassing.”

"Eunuch Su, help me report to the emperor, saying that I miss the emperor and specially made Ruyi Duck Soup as a gift to the emperor." Concubine Hua finished mocking and told Su Peisheng the purpose of her visit.

After a while, the ministers who had discussed the matter walked out of the palace. Su Peisheng invited Concubine Hua to go in first, turned to Fang Lan and said: "Concubine Hua's brother Nian Gengyao contributed a lot in the northwest war. He wronged his aunt, so she came to rest in the shade. Yes, Xiaoxiazi, why don’t you offer me a cup of tea to quench my aunt’s thirst?”

Fang Lan took a few sips of tea, and then Concubine Hua came out proudly, "Aunt Fang Lan hasn't left yet. I thought I showed kindness today, and the emperor is very bad. Auntie, you'd better be careful, and don't be afraid of something." Ten thousand, just in case, Master An, don’t lose your head like Jiang Wenqing.”

Fang Lan ignored Concubine Hua's words. Seeing that the situation was not right, Su Peisheng quickly saluted and said, "Farewell Concubine Hua."

"Songzhi, let's go." The massive honor guard slowly left following Concubine Hua's footsteps.

"Aunt, please come this way." Su Peisheng led Fang Lan into the Qinzheng Hall.

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

"Get up, I didn't ask you to take care of Rou Guiren's fetus. Did something happen to you when you came here?" the emperor asked.

Fang Lan talked to the emperor implicitly as Ling Rong said before, and the emperor's face became more and more solemn as he listened. "Your Majesty, I just want to ask about An Bihuai's current situation. This matter is related to the military situation. Please handle it impartially, Your Majesty."

Yesterday, people came to report that An Bihuai's body had been found. The emperor rarely fell into silence. Rou'er was still pregnant and her body was still so weak. How could she bear it? He kept it secret, but he didn't expect that there would always be people who couldn't stand Rou'er's pregnancy and wanted to kill her.

The emperor's tone of voice was full of anger, "Is the palace maid still in the palace of Rougui? I think Huang Guiquan of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is tired of sitting in the position. He doesn't want to be. There are many people who want to be. Su Peisheng, he's dismissed. His job.”

Fang Lan: "When I return to the emperor, I have asked Xiao Zhuozi to take her to the side hall and ask the emperor to show her mercy. I believe that I have also brought her with me. Your Majesty wants to see her."

The emperor hurriedly opened the letter. The letter home contained the concern for An's mother and the incident of An Bihuai. Some of the words were blurred. It was tears dripping onto the letter that made Rou'er cry.

Anger welled up in his heart, and his tone was inhumane and indifferent: "Take him to the Criminal Punishment Department. This matter cannot be vague. Let Xiaoxiazi follow you for interrogation. You must ask everything carefully."

Fang Lan saw that the emperor had been avoiding important matters and not answering her previous questions at all, so she asked An's father's current situation again.

"...An Bihuai has died in battle." The emperor sighed. This was perhaps the most honorable answer. The emperor did not want to hurt Ling Rong's heart, so he suppressed the matter.

But now that this matter has been uncovered, even the original letter has been found by her, which is really a painstaking effort.

A trace of shock flashed across Fang Lan's face. She never expected such a result. She quickly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, this matter must not be revealed to Mr. Rou."

"Why don't I want to keep it a secret? I originally wanted to wait until Rou'er gave birth, but someone couldn't hold me back." The emperor leaned on his chair tiredly.

"An Bihuai has been found. I asked the Jeju Coordinator to re-examine Anbi Huai's transportation of military rations. After I approved the report, I went to see Rou'er." The emperor pondered for a moment and unified his confession with Fang Lan, trying to hide it.

Rou'er is smart. If it were said now that An Bihuai had been released after trial, she would definitely not believe it.

Fang Lan: "I will convey this to my little master now."

Half an acre garden.

Fang Lan hurried back and saw that Lingrong had fallen into a deep sleep. Bao Que whispered: "Aunt, Hui Bin came just now. She said that the little master's father would find a solution. He comforted the little master for a while, and the little master has already I went to bed. Dr. Chen also came to see me. He only said that he was too worried and left some soothing medicine before leaving. Sister Ziling is still boiling medicine."

Bao Que continued: "The little master hasn't eaten today's meal. He only said that he was sick and dizzy. Auntie, when the little master wakes up, I will give him some advice."

Fang Lan didn't know that Ling Rong's pregnancy was difficult. Since she came, Ling Rong's meals have become less and less, and he is easily awakened when he sleeps. His face is obviously much pale to the naked eye.

Fang Lan approached the bed, her long black hair naturally scattered on the bed. Although the tears were no longer there, her brows were slightly furrowed and she was still muttering "Father" on her lips.

Fang Lan knew the truth of the matter, but she couldn't bear to tell it. She just smoothed her slightly frowned brows and turned to leave. When she left, she also told Bao Que, "Your Majesty, I will be back in half a quarter of an hour. I will make some medicinal food. Please be careful." Waiting, little master woke up several times last night."

The emperor arrived quietly, and the eunuchs outside the palace did not announce his arrival. When Bao Que saw him, he was just about to say hello. Remembering his aunt's words, he kept silent and said hello. The emperor snatched Bao Que's fan and sat by the bed.

When Bao Que saw that Eunuch Su didn't follow him, he also ran out secretly.

In a hazy state, Lingrong suddenly felt a broad hand caressing her belly that was not yet pregnant. It was serious and careful, but not real, and Lingrong fell into a deep sleep again.

When he woke up, Lingrong rubbed his eyes and looked at the emperor. Maybe it was because he had just woken up, but Lingrong's voice was waxy and a little hoarse, "Silang?!"