An Lingrong's Rebirth: The Lock of Qingqiu

"Your Majesty, someone from the Concubine's Palace has sent lotus seed nourishing heart soup. Your Majesty, please see..." Su Peisheng's questioning voice came up and down through the door of the Yangxin Palace.

"Su Peisheng, go and bring the soup in! Xiang concubine, let her go back to the palace first. I have something important to discuss with Li concubine today." The emperor raised his head slightly and glanced at the palace gate attentively.

Li Bi couldn't help but slow down her pressure on the Emperor, and she said word by word: "Your Majesty, it must have been a long time since the Emperor summoned Xiang Bi. Why don't we let Xiang Bi stay with the Emperor tonight!"

The emperor freed up a hand and patted An Lingrong's hand to express comfort.

A bright figure walked towards the door, carrying a lunch box in his hand, with a sophisticated demeanor. The emperor only glanced at it, and then he was stunned. The pen in his hand was still dripping with ink, soaked in the memorial. There was a stain on it.

An Lingrong also raised her eyes and followed the emperor's gaze. She was so frightened that her heart almost stopped for a few beats!

That woman who walked extremely slowly, was extremely enchanting, and had a swaying figure, wasn't she the "Hua Fei"?

Just as the two of them were stunned, the person outside had already arrived in front of the palace gate of Yangxin Palace. From head to toe, she was wearing Concubine Hua's casual clothes, and the palace shoes on her feet were also given to Concubine Hua by the emperor. The luxurious jade shoes, the hairpin on her head looked familiar, it was also the hairpin that Concubine Hua often wore on her head, and the red gold tassel was very dazzlingly beautiful.

Even the green and transparent jade earrings dangling on her ears were once worn by Concubine Hua. Her figure, hair and makeup were exactly the same as when Concubine Hua was alive.

An Lingrong took a deep breath and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty...that's Songzhi!"

A sullen look appeared on the emperor's face. He put down the brush in his hand and shouted angrily: "Songzhi, what are you doing? Why are all Concubine Hua's things on you?"

Songzhi handed the lotus seed soup in her hand to Eunuch Su, who handed it to the emperor. Then she carefully picked up the hem of her clothes and knelt down. She raised her head slightly. Her eyes were red, and she fell to the ground. Choking with sobs, she said: "Your Majesty, I know that my crime deserves death, but I risk my life to fulfill Mrs. Xihua's last wish. Mrs. Xihua has committed a capital crime that is difficult to forgive, but she is very good to me. Although I have now switched to Xiang Under the concubine’s banner, it is difficult to control one’s own temperament, and I often think of my concubine.”

The emperor's face gradually softened, becoming approachable but without losing the majesty of the emperor: "Get up! Stand and speak!"

"Your Majesty, these clothes on this slave were given to me by the empress when she was still alive. When the empress went to the cold palace, she knew that she was in danger, so she gave all her clothes and jewelry to the slaves, saying that if one day she If she leaves, she will never see the Emperor again, so let the Emperor give her these things to see the Emperor on her behalf." Songzhi cried with tears in her eyes.

"Bold, Songzhi, do you know your sin..." The emperor raised his eyebrows, but there was no trace of anger in his eyes. Instead, he looked at Songzhi, and there was a hint of ambiguity in his eyes.

An Lingrong lightly blessed his body and said: "Your Majesty, this servant suddenly remembered that the spices in Yining Palace have not been completed for a few steps, and some seasonings have not been put away. I am afraid that the wind will blow them away if I go back late. "

"Well, then, Libi, please go back to the palace first, and I will discuss the important matters with you tomorrow." The emperor agreed without even blinking.

For some reason, An Lingrong felt a trace of anger in her heart. This Concubine Hua had done many evil things when she was alive, and her ghost lingered after her death. She had finally been quiet for a long time. What was causing all this trouble?

For no reason, Songzhi stirred up trouble again. Looking at this situation, the emperor will definitely think of his remaining love for Concubine Hua and favor Songzhi tonight. He favored Songzhi tonight. Songzhi will be favored tomorrow. Zhi will at least have to be granted a permanent title, and then the concubine will have one more person to help the tiger, and one more force to support.

The moonlight was like water, dimly reflecting the pool in the yard. The colorful fish were swaying in the pool. An Lingrong stood quietly under the huge sycamore tree in Yining Palace. The wind blew the hem of her clothes swaying. She was indifferent. On the ground, he raised his hand and gently stroked his dress and said: "Qin March, Songzhi, wearing the gorgeous clothes of Concubine Hua, risking the crime of being disrespectful to the dead Concubine Hua, seduced the emperor, and was left in the care of the emperor. Heart Hall, please spread the news quickly to the Queen’s Jingren Palace!”

Qin Sanyue responded quickly, her figure suddenly appeared, and disappeared within the palace wall after a few ups and downs. After waiting for a cup of tea, she came back and confessed that the news had been spread and was passed to the famous people in the Queen's Palace. A few little-known maids.

An Lingrong lay quietly on the bed, closing his eyes slightly, waiting to watch the show.

The next day, as usual, was the day for the whole palace to meet the queen. An Lingrong went to Jingren Palace and saw that the emperor's face was haggard and haggard. All the concubines had come, and only Concubine Xiang inherited the mantle of Concubine Hua. Shan is late!

The first person to speak was Concubine Qi. Concubine Qi, who was sitting next to Xiang Concubine, waited for a long time but did not see Xiang Concubine. When she did not come, she greeted the queen.

Concubine Qi said with concern: "Your Majesty, you must have worked hard to take care of Brother Honghui. Let the mothers take care of such things. The Queen's body is getting thinner and thinner!"

An Lingrong snickered secretly: Concubine Qi is hypocritical, but her words of concern are somewhat sincere.

There was a trace of exhaustion on the queen's face and she said: "It's rare for Concubine Qi to care about me. I don't know why. It's fine during the day. But at night, I've been having nightmares for several nights in a row. Night and night. I dreamed of Concubine Hua, howling in my dream, asking me to redress her grievances!"

Jing Renzhong suddenly became quiet. Concubine Qi, who was sitting next to Concubine Xiang, said nothing and quickly lowered her head, clutching the handkerchief and covering her heaving chest.

Zhen Huan said softly: "It turns out that the queen is guilty of dream charm. I have been acting strangely these past few days. I can't sleep at night. When I fall asleep, I dream about Concubine Hua. She looks very special. It was scary, her hands were covered with blood, and she was shouting loudly, "Take your life, take your life," while chasing a group of people. In the dream, she couldn't see clearly who she was chasing. "

Now, the atmosphere became even more tense. Xia Ruchun was even more frightened and trembled, saying: "Queen, is it possible that this palace is contaminated with unclean things? I am really scared!"

The one who was most afraid of ghosts was not Xia Ruchun, but Li Bin. She had been frightened by a ghost once before. Li Bin, who had been scared crazy, could not sit still anymore. She stood up and said, "Queen, why don't you help me outside in the sun?" Let’s hold a regular meeting. They say that ghosts are afraid of the sun. I feel that the atmosphere in Jingren Palace is so cold right now that my arms are covered in goosebumps... I’m really scared.”