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

It's late at night and the stars and moon are dim.

After serving the patient, Concubine Qi dragged her tired body back to Changchun Palace.

"It's really lawless. The mother of a country is sick and has no doctor to seek help. It's too arrogant. When I see the emperor, I will have to say a few words."

After coming out of Jingren Palace, Concubine Qi has been complaining about the Queen. Cuiguo knows her own queen's character. She has a warm heart, but when she is in front of the Emperor, she dare not say a word. Therefore, she did not persuade her, but just changed the subject:

"My queen, it's late, you should at least take a rest, otherwise the Third Prince will be distressed again tomorrow."

As soon as her son was mentioned, Concubine Qi really stopped talking about what happened tonight and said to Cui Guo with a smile:

"The Third Prince is the most filial child. He is extremely concerned about whether I eat well and sleep well every day. I will go to rest now, otherwise he will nag me again tomorrow."

"Then I will help you wash and dress."

As she spoke, she helped Concubine Qi to sit down in front of the dressing table. Cuiguo had just taken off the headband on Concubine Qi's head when suddenly, there was a "click" and one of the legs of the chair Concubine Qi was sitting on broke without any warning. Concubine Qi's body tilted and she fell straight down. Out of habit, she wanted to support herself with her hands, but her hands were weak from years of pampering, and her wrist could not support her weight. With a cry of pain, Concubine Qi's right hand was broken.

Things happened so quickly that Cuiguo didn't know where to put the flag she was holding. It was not until she heard Concubine Qi cry out in pain that she put the flag down and hurriedly helped Concubine Qi up from the ground.

Seeing Concubine Qi's right palm swell up instantly, Cui Guo exclaimed, "Your Majesty, I will go get the imperial physician right away."

Concubine Qi's face turned pale with pain, but she was thinking more about something else: "Cuiguo, how come the chair legs are suddenly broken? Could it be that someone wants to harm us mother and son? Check it out quickly."

Changchun Palace suddenly became lively.

Taking advantage of the cover of darkness, Honeysuckle returned to Yonghe Palace silently.

"My lady, it's done, but why did you break Concubine Qi's hand?"

After listening to Ren Dong's report, An Lingrong smiled helplessly: "Thank goodness you thought of the idea of ​​removing the mortise and tenon joints of the chair. It's not that I want her to suffer, but when dealing with people who are not very smart and don't listen to advice, sometimes the rougher the method, the better."

For example, Concubine Duan can give the other party the physical strength they want, so they can naturally become allies.

For example, Concubine Cao, as long as she knows the stakes, she will seize the opportunity to reverse the situation that is unfavorable to her.

But Concubine Qi cares about the Third Prince the most, but she is not a smart person, like a cat that gets angry easily. She thinks whatever others say is bad for the Third Prince, and even her comrades can become enemies.

If An Lingrong ran to her and hinted that the Queen wanted to kill the mother and keep the child, with Concubine Qi's intelligence, she would sell her out right away.

It would be better to keep it simple and let her have less contact with the Queen. Thinking of this, she continued to instruct Honeysuckle:

"Tonight, Concubine Qi will have to endure more pain. Tomorrow morning, go tell Zhou Bing to find a way to treat Concubine Qi."

Ren Dong already had a conspiracy in her mind at this time: "My queen, do you want Doctor Zhou to be more careful?"

An Lingrong glared at her, "What are you thinking? I have no grudge against her. What happened tonight was just the beginning. The key is for Zhou Bing to treat her. When the tendons and bones are reconnected, there will always be fever symptoms. The palace has been in a mess recently. Let Concubine Qi have a good rest for a few days, otherwise she will be used as a target and be grateful to others."

No matter how much the Queen wanted the Third Prince to be her child, An Lingrong would not let her do so. She wanted to disrupt the Queen's arrangements bit by bit, and finally shatter the Queen's dream with her own hands, in order to avenge herself for being forced to do so in her previous life and for her sister Fucha who died in vain in this life.

Ren Dong thought of the palace people who had already started to form cliques when she was out gathering information, so she reported back, "Your Majesty, everyone in the palace is betting on the winners. Some have benefited from Concubine Hua and are constantly protecting her. Some think that Concubine Wan has gained favor and will definitely be crowned a concubine when she gives birth to an heir, so they are starting to heat up the stove. Sui Yuxuan is now in a very good position, while the Queen's palace has always been strict with rules. Your Majesty, do you think Concubine Wan's child can be born?"

An Lingrong never avoided Rendong when doing things. She knew the Queen's methods, so she asked this question.

An Lingrong remained silent. In her previous life, Zhen Huan had a miscarriage, and the scar-removing glue she made by herself was the culprit. She wondered what methods the Queen would use in this life?

When she decided to enter the palace again, she had already made up her mind to stay away from Zhen Huan and all the troubles caused by her. Zhen Huan was very smart and now had Fang Ruo to look after her. If there was any secret in secret, Fang Ruo would handle it for her. Thinking of this, An Lingrong said sadly:

"I hope that she can give birth to a child safely and live in peace in this palace until old age, but I am also worried that after she gives birth to the child, it will trigger a series of changes that will not be beneficial to my plan. Well, it depends on what the two parties do, and I can only go with the flow.

"Honeysuckle, let's not talk about her. The palace is going to be in chaos. Remember to be more low-key when you go out. Since they want to see that I have no chance of turning things around, let's play this drama well."

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The next morning, Concubine Hua stared at the emperor who was still sleeping. The emperor had been spending the past two days with her in a loving and affectionate manner, making her feel as if she had returned to the time when he was the only one doting on her. Just as she was lost in thought, Songzhi gently took her away from the bed.

When Concubine Hua heard what happened last night, even though she was usually arrogant, she complained a few words when she heard that the Imperial Hospital was empty last night:

"Brother has gone too far this time. What if the emperor has any instructions?"

Then he could only say soothingly;

"I will go to pay my respects to the Queen and say hello to her. I will also go to the Qi Concubine's palace and pick some good medicinal herbs to visit her."

"And send word out to bring the imperial physician back safely."

"How is the preparation of the Emperor's breakfast going?"

The two were talking farther and farther, and the emperor on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were clear and it turned out that he had been awake for a long time and heard every word of the conversation between the two.

He stood up quietly. Today's test had just begun.

When Concubine Hua looked at the Imperial Concubine's clothing sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the surprise in her eyes could no longer be concealed. When she found out that it was ordered by the higher-ups to send it, Concubine Hua could not hide her excitement. Yes, the Emperor had said that he would give her the best. She tried her best to suppress the upward smile on her lips, motioned to Songzhi to accept the clothes, and reservedly sent the eunuch to receive the reward.

She didn't notice at all that the emperor had a gloomy face and was standing silently behind her, his eyes full of chilling murderous intent.

Today happened to be a grand court meeting, and as expected, some upright officials impeached Nian Gengyao for his excessive behavior. The emperor took note of every person who impeached him, but did not punish him. Instead, he praised his wife's deep love and let the matter go with just a few words: Never do it again next time.

When the officials below saw this, they had different thoughts.

In the afternoon, Zhen Huan came to the imperial study as usual to talk with the emperor.