If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

The young palace maid and the young eunuch were escorted into the palace and knelt before the emperor. They knelt on the ground and dared not raise their heads. Then they heard the emperor ask in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

The two of them were shaking like sieves, but no one spoke. Seeing this, Su Peisheng kicked the maid. The maid was the one who was unlucky. She was only responsible for bringing the dishes to Concubine Shen's table. "You speak first."

"I know nothing. He gave me the dried plums, saying that the imperial kitchen gave them extra because Concubine Shen was pregnant." The little palace maid cried and spoke clearly.

Seeing that the young palace maid had already exposed him, the young eunuch immediately said without being urged, "Your Majesty, please forgive me! I took these dried plums from the imperial kitchen. I overheard someone outside the back window of the imperial kitchen saying that Concubine Shen would be blessed with good fortune after she became pregnant, so I had to curry favor with Concubine Shen."

Su Peisheng knew that this little eunuch was just a scapegoat, so he showed no mercy. He glanced at the emperor, and when the emperor didn't say anything, he continued to ask, "Then why did you think of giving me dried plums?"

"That's what those two people said. One asked how to curry favor with her, and the other said that Concubine Shen has loved sour food since she got pregnant, so he left a plate of plums in the imperial kitchen, on top of the dried fruit cabinet. I overheard this and quietly went to the dried fruit cabinet to get some dried plums, thinking of currying favor with Concubine Shen in advance."

"Do you know who is talking?" Su Peisheng asked sternly. He cursed you in his heart, "You idiot! If someone really wants to curry favor with you, you will hear it."

"I don't know. I didn't see who it was."

"Do you remember that sound?"

"Remember, remember." In fact, when he thinks about the two voices now, he only remembers that the voices sounded young and seemed to be from the imperial kitchen.

"Do you remember it or not?" Hearing his vague answer, Su Peisheng shouted loudly.

"Let me listen to it again, I will definitely be able to hear it." The young eunuch actually didn't remember clearly, but he didn't dare to say it. If he really said that, he would be dragged out and beaten to death.

Seeing that the matter was basically clear, Su Peisheng didn't need to wait for him to beg for mercy and directly signaled others to cover his mouth and drag him away.

"Your Majesty?" Su Peisheng called out to the emperor and waited for his orders. In fact, when he found the dried plums, he knew that they must have come from the same place as the dried plums sent by Jinxi. That could be... Thinking of this, he quietly glanced at Zhen Huan, wondering if Jinxi was clean, oh!

"Give the palace maid thirty strokes of the cane and send her to the Xinzheku. Investigate the murderer and have him executed." After saying this, the emperor looked up at everyone in the hall and then turned to the queen and said, "You investigate." The emperor was worried about the queen. There were many children who could not be kept in the palace. He knew how many were born by the queen and some by Concubine Hua.

The Queen didn't expect that watching a play could give her a job, but she refused even if she didn't. Although she hadn't checked the matter yet, she understood a little from the looks of the people, "Yes"

"Your Majesty, since Noble Lady Fucha is fine, I will go back to look after Wen Yi." Seeing that things here had come to an end, Concubine Hua did not plan to stay here any longer. After all, she was taking care of Wen Yi now, and she should go back to see him if he was sick.

"Wen Yi is young, take good care of her." Before the accident of Noble Lady Fucha, the emperor wanted to go and see her, but he was too tired now. He had seen the harem struggles since he was a child, but the previous emperor still had so many children. He couldn't understand why his sons and heirs were so few.

"Your Majesty, Noble Lady Fucha is fine. Why don't you go to Bitong Academy to rest?" Zhen Huan stepped forward and said. She wanted to persuade the emperor to leave so that she would have a reason to leave.

"Yes, Your Majesty, you must be tired after reviewing these characters all day. I, Noble Lady Fucha, will personally order someone to take care of it." The Queen had seen enough of the show, so she echoed the words.

"It's not appropriate for her to stay here. Since she's not seriously injured, let's carry her back." The emperor stood up and saw Ling Rong who was also watching the show in the crowd.

Ling Rong was a little confused when she saw the emperor's eyes, and said tentatively, "Your Majesty, you didn't have a good meal tonight. I have a vegetarian pot here. You can go and eat something to sweat."

"Vegetarian hotpot. It's only July and Concubine Jing is already eating hotpot? That's really early!" Concubine Qi said with a smile, as if she was looking at a country bumpkin.

"Okay," the emperor agreed calmly. As soon as the emperor agreed, Concubine Qi's smile immediately fell, and she hated herself for talking too much.