If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

Inside Broken Jade Pavilion.

There was not a breath of wind in the hot summer, and the cold wind could not blow away the melancholy in Zhen Huan's heart. She sat by the window, holding a book in her hands, but her mind had already drifted away. She was very uneasy, because she felt that the threat from Ling Rong was getting bigger and bigger, so she had to think about how to curb the danger of Ling Rong in the cradle. Jin Xi stood beside Zhen Huan, looked at Zhen Huan with a frown, and said calmly, "Today is the first time this month that the emperor summoned the concubines from the harem, and it was Noble Lady Fucha who came to sleep with him."

"Noble Lady Fucha?" Zhen Huan smacked her head in her mind as she pondered the name. She had never expected that she would get such an advantage. It seemed that Concubine Hua's actions against Noble Lady Jing had displeased the Emperor, and the Emperor had not actually approached Concubine Hua first this month.

"Noble Lady Jing's momentum should not be underestimated. When she entered the palace, she was half a level lower than you, but now she is on equal footing with you. Fortunately, Noble Lady Jing is on your side, but you..." Is it okay to treat Noble Lady Jing like this? Although Jin Xi did not continue, Zhen Huan still understood what she meant.

"So we have to suppress her momentum. These rumors have nothing to do with her," Zhen Huan said calmly without even raising her head. "She is too trusted by the emperor and is a threat to everyone in the harem. If we don't suppress it in advance, she will be the head of the nobles. This will only make her a target in the harem. I am doing this for her own good."

Zhen Huan didn't even realize when she was talking that her hostility towards Ling Rong was already overflowing. She gritted her teeth when she said that Ling Rong would be the head of the nobles. Although it was good for Ling Rong, if Ling Rong hadn't taken action in advance to get her father to an insignificant and empty position, then An Bihuai would definitely be imprisoned for this turmoil, and Ling Rong might not be promoted again because of An Bihuai's involvement. Rumors would make Ling Rong's situation in the harem even worse.

"My lady, the relationship between Concubine Shen and Concubine Jing is as good as the relationship between you and her. It's hard to tell who is closer or lesser. If she knew about this, she would not agree." Jinxi wanted to use Concubine Shen to persuade Zhen Huan not to do anything bad, because she did not tell Zhen Huan that after the rumor came out, Su Peisheng had quietly reminded her not to do anything she shouldn't do. Although he did not say it explicitly, Jinxi could hear that Su Peisheng made a choice between Zhen Huan and Concubine Jing, and she could also see this choice.

From some aspects, Su Peisheng's attitude expressed the emperor's attitude, that is, the emperor preferred Concubine Jing to Concubine Wan. In this way, if I were to be loyal to Concubine Wan, my situation would be very dangerous. If Concubine Wan and Concubine Jing were always on the same page, it would be fine. Otherwise, I would have to rely on Concubine Wan to be the most favored in the six palaces and win the final throne. Otherwise, as Zhen Huan's right-hand man, I would be the first to lose my head.

Jin Xi was struggling, she didn't know what to choose, but looking at Zhen Huan's current situation, it was no longer reliable to be with her.

"It's okay. Sister Mei and I have been good friends since childhood. I believe she will side with me." Besides, she has no chance to choose in front of power. Zhen Huan knew that Shen Meizhuang was a trouble. She thought that with her relationship with Shen Meizhuang, they could help each other in the harem, but she didn't expect that Shen Meizhuang now trusts An Lingrong very much. An Lingrong did help Shen Meizhuang solve some problems, but how can it be compared with the friendship they had since childhood.

Zhen Huan thought that she should plan carefully how to make Sister Mei hate An first.