If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

Princess Wen Yi's birthday banquet was held at Jiuzhou Qingyan. In addition to the harem, the emperor's brothers also came. Before the banquet, they first enjoyed singing and dancing. Lingrong remembered that in her previous life, she sat next to Zhen Huan and kept asking many questions. At that time, she was limited by her family background and low vision, so she didn't understand many things. But Zhen Huan knew too much.

This time, Lingrong was sitting above Zhen Huan. The two of them were sitting behind Concubine Qi and talking quietly, "It's cool and exquisite here. It's really a good place."

"The sounds of stringed instruments are coming from the lake, and can be heard clearly here. The palace musicians are truly skilled." Zhen Huan's musical attainments are much higher than Ling Rong's, and Ling Rong can hear her sense of superiority.

"I don't know much about musical instruments, but if sister Wan says it's good, then it's good and it can't be wrong." Lingrong smiled and praised her. Lingrong is self-aware. It's not good to force herself to do these elegant things. She will always be exposed. It's better to admit that she can't do it.

"It's not difficult to play a musical instrument. All you need to do is study hard and practice diligently." Zhen Huan said with a smile. She had practiced hard since she was young, so how could she catch up by studying now?

Lingrong looked at her proud expression without saying anything and watched the singing and dancing on the stage indifferently. She remembered that in her previous life, she was looked down upon by everyone just like these dancers. In order to learn ice skating dance, she used muscle-relieving pills to prevent herself from getting pregnant again. Now thinking about it, it was really stupid.

Lingrong was envious of the affection between Prince Dun and his wife. She also wanted a husband like this, but she had already entered the palace, and such affection was just a joke to her.

"Tenth Prince, let me toast to you and your wife first." The emperor raised his glass to toast Prince Dun. Prince Dun and his wife looked at each other and immediately stood up and raised their glasses to salute.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Prince Dun bowed.

After the dance, the emperor slapped the table and said, "I don't know what new thing this old Seventeen has seen that he is unwilling to move. Why doesn't he come at this time?"

"Your Majesty, you know Brother Seventeen. He is the most casual and relaxed." The speaker was Shen Beile, who was sitting next to Prince Guo's table. Lingrong saw that she was very steady at a young age, and could not help but admire Zhen Yurao's good vision. It was indeed not a simple person to survive the exile. However, Zhen Yurao had not experienced the hardships of exile at this time, and I wonder if she would still be disgusted by the emperor's flattery.

"It's just a family dinner, and I've seen him evade banquets often, so let him be." The emperor said helplessly. He had just ascended the throne and the government was unstable, so he wanted to win over his brothers. Therefore, it was impossible for him to punish Prince Guo for such a small matter, otherwise he would be accused of being unfriendly and unfraternal.

Ling Rong sat at the table drinking quietly. She had sat here in two lives to celebrate Wen Yi's birthday. The people who celebrated Wen Yi's birthday had basically not changed. They were still the same people. Perhaps everyone was still thinking about the same things. The only thing that had changed was that Ling Rong was no longer An Da Ying in her previous life, but Jing Guiren in this life. She had also gotten rid of the ignorance she had when she first entered the palace in her previous life and suppressed her resentment before her death.

"Empress Duan is here." The voice was transmitted layer by layer from outside to inside. Lingrong couldn't help but look up at her. A few days ago, she asked Juqing to send her some pills. They were some health-preserving pills that she asked Imperial Doctor Wen to prescribe. She didn't know if they would be useful.

Lingrong had thought about it carefully, Concubine Duan was definitely a ruthless person, otherwise she would not have survived under Concubine Hua's torture. And later, it should be Zhen Huan who sent someone to take care of her body, and then Zhen Huan got rid of Concubine Hua and the Queen. As expected of a descendant of a military family, this military strategy can also be used in the harem.