If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

After seeing off the Emperor and the Empress, Lingrong and Zhen Huan were the only two masters left in the entire Old Summer Palace. Lingrong didn't have to go out to pay respects or attend social events. In addition, the autumn heat had been getting stronger in recent days, so Lingrong led everyone to play mahjong, dice, cards, and tossing pots in Anlan Garden. Among them, Zhang Qilin was the best at playing dice. He could get any number he wanted with the dice cup, which left Lingrong stunned.

Although Lingrong could play, she was not as good as them. But that did not stop them from making people happy. Lingrong's wins and losses were 70% to 30%. She would win and lose sometimes. They would not let her win all the time because that would be boring. Lingrong was also happy to play with them and would give them all the copper coins and silver coins she won or lost.

"My lady, Aunt Jingxi from Bitong Academy is here." A little maid who was guarding the door came in to report.

"Jinxi?" Lingrong was stunned when she heard the name. She didn't expect that even though this incident had sent her to the Ministry of Punishment, she could still come out alive. "Let her in." She wanted to see what Jinxi was here for.

"Your servant greets Miss Lingrong. May you be healthy and happy." Jinxi bowed and greeted Lingrong as soon as she entered the room.

Ling Rong, who was playing pot tossing, glanced at Jin Xi who was performing the salute. This was the most standard salute she had ever seen from the people around Zhen Huan. She chuckled, "Get up, Jin Xi. You were able to come out of the Ministry of Punishment intact. You must have survived a disaster to have good fortune in the future."

"Thank you for your words, young lady. I also believe that there will be blessings in the future." Jin Xi replied with a smile, and she continued, "Young lady, my young lady invites you to come over,"

"Invite me over? Ha, should I go just because she invites me?" Ling Rong sneered. She didn't know why Zhen Huan asked her to go. It could be just a threat. After all, she didn't believe that Zhen Huan was the type who would beg for mercy.

Back then, under the pressure from Concubine Hua, Zhen Huan could still say to Concubine Hua, "Whether or not the Majesty can tolerate me depends on her tolerance, and whether or not the Majesty can tolerate me depends on my ability." This statement was both arrogant and sarcastic.

"My mistress said that if you want to know why, you should come to Bitong Academy for a chat." Jin Xi was not surprised to hear Ling Rong's words, as if Zhen Huan had expected it.

"What do I want to know? She asked the wrong person. If she said this to Sister Mei, Sister Mei would probably go to see her. I won't go. You go back and tell her to say whatever you want to say." Ling Rong didn't want to beat around the bush with her. No matter in her past or present life, Zhen Huan was not a good person. Now there were only the two of them in the garden. If she went to Bitong Academy, she really couldn't explain what happened.

Jin Xi didn't say anything else, as if she had already guessed that Ling Rong would not go. She bowed and then left.

Back at Bitong Academy, Jinxi told the truth that Lingrong didn't plan to come over. Zhen Huan, who was leaning on the couch, was already pale, and her face gradually turned blue when she heard Jinxi's reply. The teacup beside her was thrown to the ground with a bang, "Bitch, I have fallen to the point of being laughed at by someone like her from a small family, haha."

"My lady, calm down. Your health is the most important thing. A tiger in trouble is bullied by a dog. The emperor has only confined you to your house. He has neither punished you nor demoted you. My lady, you will definitely make a comeback." Liu Zhu, who was serving on the side, comforted her.

"Oh, Liuzhu, do you know that the emperor has confined me for half a year? Moreover, the emperor has not asked to take me back. I must be confined in this garden, which is so far away from the emperor. These half a year are enough for the emperor to forget me." Zhen Huan smiled bitterly. Liuzhu was too naive.

"My lady, what do you want to do by asking An to come here? Can she let you return to the palace?" Liu Zhu also guessed Zhen Huan's intention.

"Yes, maybe she is the only one who can help me now."