The Queen has arrived: An Lingrong does not want to fight in the palace after her rebirth

"Your Majesty, I will go and report to the Emperor."

Seeing that An Lingrong was in great pain, Rendong couldn't help but speak.

"Today is someone else's big day, don't go and make things worse. Go and invite Doctor Zhou over. Wait, go to the Queen's Palace and report first."

An Lingrong was in extreme pain, but she came to her senses. From the day she re-entered the palace, conspiracy and scheming were inevitable. Fu Cha was dead, and if she really failed to recover, it would be just what the Queen wanted. When she completely fell silent in the palace, that would be the time of her death.

When Rendong saw that life had returned to An Lingrong's eyes, she was so happy that she almost cried and quickly turned around and walked out.

"Concubine Wen is seriously ill due to excessive heart palpitations. Poor thing, she is still too worried. But it's too late now. I think the emperor has already gone to bed, so we shouldn't disturb him. Go to the Imperial Hospital and ask the imperial physician to come and see Concubine Wen when this queen sees the emperor tomorrow." The queen had just returned to Jingren Palace when she heard the report from Rendong. She pretended to go and ask the imperial physician to come, but she had no intention of going to visit.

Rendong had to kowtow to the queen in gratitude before rushing to the Imperial Hospital.

"How could she be so useless? Jianqiu, accompany me to take a look tomorrow." Although Rendong was sent away, the Queen still had doubts in her heart. She was worried that An Lingrong was using illness as an excuse to show weakness, so she had to see it with her own eyes to feel at ease.

During the banquet tonight, the Queen saw the Emperor's repeated protection of Zhen Huan. He now favors Zhen Huan even more than Concubine Hua. Suddenly, she can be compared with Chun Yuan in the past. If she really waits for Zhen Huan to give birth to a prince, she is afraid that she will have no place to stand as the Queen. The most urgent task is to make sure that her arrangements are foolproof. As long as she is sure that An Lingrong can no longer fight back, she can focus on dealing with Concubine Hua and Zhen Huan.

Zhen Huan knew nothing about the Queen's plan. She chatted with the Emperor with a smile on her face. She was satisfied with everything at the moment. She was surrounded by someone she loved, and she was pregnant with their child. This child would be born as her parents expected, and would be her support in the palace in the future.

The emperor was happy to see Zhen Huan, and he also promised: "Huan Huan, when you give birth to the child and everything is settled, I will make you a concubine and build you a new palace. You and the child will stay with me in the future."

As soon as the emperor said this, Zhen Huan knew what he was talking about. He was referring to the affairs of the Nian family. The emperor hinted at such conspiracies, which made her feel that the emperor trusted her completely again. At the same time, she also knew that the opportunity she had been waiting for had come. She looked at him with affection, "Silang, Huan Huan does not ask for wealth and honor, but only for the baby in her belly to grow up safely. You are too good to Huan Huan, and Huan Huan is afraid of being hated by others."

"Don't be afraid. I'm here. I will protect you and never let you suffer any grievances again." When the emperor was in love, he thought of the conflicts between her and Concubine Hua, understood what she was worried about, and quickly made a promise.

Zhen Huan raised her eyes slightly and said lightly, "Huan Huan naturally believes in Si Lang's love, but Si Lang is a man. He is always busy with government affairs, and there are concubines in the harem. There will always be times when he can't take care of her."

The slight sourness in her tone was just right, and the emperor enjoyed her coquettishness very much: "So what does Huanhuan want?"

Zhen Huan chuckled and said, "Your Majesty has shown me kindness by letting Aunt Fangruo come to take care of me. I am very grateful, but I have been thinking about Cui Jinxi a lot recently. I would feel more at ease if she was by my side."

The emperor saw that she changed her address to him in an instant and understood all her preparations. However, Cui Jinxi was punished according to the queen mother's wishes. At present, the queen mother had a deep prejudice against her. If she pardoned her palace servants at this time, it would only make the queen mother think that she was arrogant because of her favor. He could only politely refuse: "Huanhuan, let's talk about this after you give birth. If you have time, you can pay your respects to the queen mother more often. She is looking forward to having a grandson. She will be happy to see you and her condition will be relieved a bit."

Zhen Huan didn't expect the emperor to reject her small request, but she was always smart and naturally understood the key to saving Jin Xi from the emperor's words. She smiled and said softly, "I have admired the queen mother for a long time. If I can often pay my respects to the queen mother, it will be a blessing for me and I can also fulfill my filial piety."

The emperor liked her even more because she was well-behaved and sensible, and he quickly asked, "Besides this, is there anything else that Huanhuan wants?"

Zhen Huan's eyes were full of indescribable charm, and she frowned and thought for a moment: "Huan Huan is not greedy, as long as Si Lang can always be with me, that's enough."

The emperor was amused by her clever side: "You are cunning, and it is greedy for you to always be by my side. Never mind, I will obey you."

The two chatted and laughed for a while before both of them rested.

In Yonghe Palace, Zhou Bing carefully examined An Lingrong's pulse and said something harsh and unpleasant:

"My Lady Wen, you know your own body. You damaged the foundation when you tried the medicine, and then you overworked yourself. Then you were in great sorrow and pain, which hurt your heart and lungs. My Lady, you have almost exhausted your vitality. If you continue to be willful like you were before, you will have to take medicine for the rest of your life. I dare not treat you anymore, lest I be branded as a poor doctor."

An Lingrong felt guilty about what this stubborn old man said, so she spoke in a gentle voice:

"It turns out that I was overthinking it, and I made Doctor Zhou worried. Now I have to trouble you, Doctor Zhou. I will do whatever you say to treat it."

Zhou Bing was over fifty years old and childless. He couldn't stand An Lingrong's obedient little girl behavior. Seeing that she was finally willing to cooperate with the medication, his frown finally relaxed:

"Your Majesty, you are good at using medicine. I will do my best to cooperate with you. However, your vitality has been damaged too much this time. It will take at least half a year for you to recover completely. During this period, you must not be too happy or angry. But don't worry, I will not leave any traces on your prescription."

An Lingrong knew the seriousness of the matter. She had injured her heart this time, leaving hidden dangers. She could not be frightened for the rest of her life. This disease must not be made public, otherwise she would be plotted against again.

Then Zhou Bing thought for a while outside and prescribed medicine for An Lingrong.

An Lingrong finally let go of the depression that had been weighing on her heart for a long time. After drinking the medicine, she was able to have a good sleep.

After court the next day, the emperor learned from Xiao Xia Zi that An Lingrong had fallen ill again in the middle of the night, and he immediately went to Yonghe Palace to visit her.

Since the emperor has taken action, the other palaces are no exception and will follow suit.

However, no one talked to the main person. An Lingrong got up early, had breakfast, drank the medicine obediently, and fell into a deep sleep again.

The Queen finally felt relieved when she saw An Lingrong, whose thin body was completely buried in the quilt. An Lingrong now looked like a skeleton and had no capital to compete for favor anymore. Even if she recovered in a year or two, by then it would be time for new people to enter the palace. Who would remember her then?

The emperor looked at the sleeping An Lingrong expressionlessly, and thinking of her past contributions, he ordered: "Princess Wen has made great contributions to the people's livelihood, and you must take good care of her. Don't let her make any mistakes again. If there is anything missing, you can go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

Rendong hurriedly brought all the palace maids to express her gratitude.

At this point, Yonghe Palace fell completely silent.

And in the harem, there were new plans.