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

The emperor left in a hurry after having breakfast. Aunt Fanglan said as she was cleaning up, "I'll see you at Xianyue Pavilion five days later. Concubine Jing has already persuaded the emperor to withdraw one round of guards and go in during the interval between guards. One stick of incense." "

"Be very careful about this."

"Don't worry, little master, only Fangruo and I know about this." Aunt Fanglan said.

Going to Xianyue Pavilion to visit Shen Yao was inherently risky, but high risk meant high returns, not to mention that the people planning the plan were all people under her, so she was naturally relieved.

On the fifth day after midnight, Lingrong took advantage of the dark and windy night to bring Aunt Fanlan and Ziling. Aunt Fangruo had invited the guards to drink some wine to reward them, but she replaced the sake with something sweeter. Lingrong changed into palace maid clothes in the side hall of Xianyue Pavilion.

Fangruo greeted Lingrong and said, "The young master is finally here. Be careful. I have already promised Shen that the noble man will go in."

"I'm really bothering my aunt."

"My young master, please go in first. This servant can only help you hold back a stick of incense." Fangruo led Lingrong into the house.

Meizhuang was sitting on a chair, as if he had been waiting for a long time. His clothes were much simpler, his eyes were like dry wells, his brows were frowned, and his face was paler. He raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Lingrong coming.

"Rong'er, I heard Aunt Fangruo say that you came to see me today. I thought Auntie was tricking me, but I didn't expect you to actually come."

"My aunt is kind-hearted and knows that I have been looking for ways to find you, so she asked me to come see you. My sister is thinner, but the people below have treated you harshly." Lingrong picked up the handkerchief and wiped the tears from Mei Zhuang.

"The people in the palace can see that I have lost power, thanks to Rong'er asking Concubine Jing to send me something from time to time." Meizhuang said calmly, his former temper gradually smoothed away.

Time was running out, and Lingrong didn't have time to talk. He simply gave a concise summary of what had happened recently, "I have asked someone to send a letter to your father to track down Liu Fan. I think there will be someone there in a few months." After knowing the result, sister must hold on, I also tested my tone, and the emperor's attitude has softened a lot."

"I'm no longer useful. Sister, you'd better take care of yourself and don't say such disappointing things to offend the emperor." Mei Zhuang looked at Lingrong's belly and picked up a box from the bedside.

"This is my return gift to my sister. It happened so urgently. As a sister, I haven't prepared a pregnancy gift for you yet. Although I am imprisoned now, fortunately I am a little bit cleaner. Just do it. Got some clothes."

"Sister, don't be depressed. Once Liu Fan is caught, the truth will naturally come to light, and sister will naturally be restored to her original position." Lingrong said with relief.

"Forget it, stop talking about me. Are you okay now? Is Concubine Hua giving you a hard time?" Meizhuang was not optimistic about his situation and asked about Lingrong's current situation.

"The Emperor cares about the child in my belly. Although he is not as concerned as Wan Changzai and Concubine Hua, he still pays a few visits. I usually don't go out. Concubine Hua naturally can't fault it." Lingrong said warmly.

"Wan Changzai? How could this happen?" Meizhuang was shocked for a while.

Lingrong told Meizhuang what happened five days ago, but every word he said pointed to Zhen Huan as the murderer who poisoned Wen Yi.

"How could Huan'er do such a thing!" Meizhuang didn't believe that Zhen Huan did this, but with all the evidence, Cao Qinmo would not use the child to make arrangements because he loved the child so much.

"I'm not familiar with Wan Chang Zai, and I can't talk to him. It's just that Concubine Hua and Cao Guiren did have a lot of experience with Wan Chang Zai before. It's normal to have resentment in their hearts. Fortunately, they just demoted their positions."

Lingrong knew how to poke Shen Meizhuang's heart. Zhen Huan was accused of poisoning the emperor's heir only because she had gone from noble to permanent. She was even banned for only three months. If the emperor thought about Zhen Huan's face that day and used other excuses You can come out early.

And Shen Meizhuang went directly from the concubine to the promise. The gap was not as big as usual. Lingrong deliberately mentioned that the most important thing in this grounding was time. If you have time, you can only think about it.

Meizhuang's expression did not change, and he sighed quietly, "It's good that you didn't end up like me. I'm afraid I'll hurt you all."

Mei Zhuang suddenly thought of something and forced a smile, "At that time, Concubine Hua designed me to have a false pregnancy. My mother thought I was really pregnant and found two midwives for me. If you can trust me, I will give birth soon." , I went to the House of Internal Affairs to find nuns named Lin Qiu and Chun Rui. They are all trustworthy. My sister has been very kind to me. I can’t help my sister here now, and I don’t know when I will be able to come out. These two nuns Always a big help during production.”

"Thank you so much, Sister Mei. Sister, please take good care of yourself. The truth will eventually come to light one day."

"Little Master, the time for a stick of incense has come. Please come out quickly." Fangruo knocked on the door.

"Rong'er, be careful of Concubine Hua. I know you are much more cautious now, but after all, you are still a child at heart. I am so defensive, and it is Concubine Hua's fault." After saying this, tears rolled down her eyes as if she was wronged.

Lingrong also shed two lines of clear tears at the right time, said a few words of sincerity and went out. Aunt Fanglan and Ziling also waited for a long time, protecting Lingrong back to the half-acre garden.

Aunt Fanglan still thought that Lingrong was weak. As soon as she came in from the small door, she gave Ziling's "special" anti-fetal medicine. She looked around in distress, fearing that she might have hit it somewhere, and kept talking about it. chanting.

Soon it will be next month, when the Holy Spirit returns to Luan.

The carriage was full of soft cushions. Lingrong ordered Ziling to go in first and check it several times. Although nothing was wrong, he still changed the carriage before leaving, and even the horses were quietly changed. Temperately, the imperial doctor's carriage was waiting aside, and then he set off on his journey.

The mausoleum was pregnant, and the carriage was slower than others. The emperor specially assigned a group of guards to accompany him. It was not until he returned to the harem and listened to Ziling's report that he realized that the trip was safe or not.

Unexpectedly, on the way back to the palace, the original horse was frightened for some reason and hit a tree. Even the carriage containing the things was knocked apart.

They suffered a loss at the Chinese Valentine's Day dinner before, so they couldn't make the same mistake again, so Fang Lan and Su Peisheng raised the issue. The emperor was naturally furious when he heard about it, and asked Su Peisheng to investigate the matter thoroughly, and then he finished handling the political affairs and went to appease Lingrong.

The emperor simply couldn't imagine that if the carriage was carrying Ling Rong, he would never see Ling Rong again, not to mention that the child would not be safe.

Figures passed through the emperor's mind, and everyone's faces were full of suspicion.

Concubine Hua never goes around and around to harm others, and Concubine Qi has no brains to come up with such a method. Xin Changzai and Cao Guiren have no reason or ability to do such a thing. Although the empress does not like it, she can still bear it. His reputation as a virtuous person would not lead him to do such foolish things.

Who is it? Such a sinister method!