An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

An Lingrong brought Juqing back to the Yanx Palace, and soon gifts and rewards from various palaces were sent to Ledao Hall like water.

An Lingrong looked at the gifts from all over the palace and felt deeply moved. Even if one's rank was promoted, it would make a big difference whether one had a title or not.

"Good luck to Noble Lady Fucha!" Xiao Zhongzi at the door spoke, and An Lingrong saw Noble Lady Fucha walking in with Sang'er.

"What are you thinking about here? Are you crazy with joy?" Without waiting for An Lingrong to invite her to sit down, Noble Lady Fucha sat down on the seat opposite An Lingrong.

"Why did sister come here in person?" An Lingrong asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm here to give you a gift. You've finally won back face for my Yanx Palace this time. Lipin always says nonsense because she has Concubine Hua's support. You made her lose face yesterday. I'm very happy." Noble Lady Fucha did not shy away from the topic and spoke without hesitation.

As he spoke, he waved towards Sang'er again. Sang'er understood and took out a box. When Noble Lady Fucha nodded, he placed the box in front of An Lingrong.

"This set of headgear is my gift to you, and the pieces of brocade sent by the Jiangnan Manufacturing Bureau that Yu'er brought are all for you. I think you are as good-looking as Concubine Li. If you wear more bright clothes, the Emperor can come to our Yanx Palace more often." Noble Lady Fucha picked up the tea that Juqing had just served, took a sip, and felt extremely comfortable.

"Thank you, sister Lingrong, for your kindness." An Lingrong smiled faintly, still looking well-behaved.

After Noble Lady Fucha left, An Lingrong assigned the job of registering the warehouse to Juqing on the grounds that Juqing had previously worked in the Sizhiku. Although Baojuan was unwilling, she did not dare to resist.

From then on, whether because of Wanwan's voice or because of her boldness in bed, An Lingrong also had her own place in the harem.

For a time, she, Shen Meizhuang and Noble Lady Fucha were regarded as one faction, and together with Concubine Hua and Concubine Li, they formed two factions in the harem.

This is what the Queen is happy to see. As long as no one in the harem gets pregnant and bothers her, and there is someone who can restrain Concubine Hua, she will be the biggest winner in the harem.

Unconsciously, winter arrived. The number of times An Lingrong was summoned by the emperor increased from just serving him in the emperor's bedchamber to being summoned during the day to serve him with writing materials. An Lingrong knew that this was all thanks to her voice. Although she had to look at the emperor's old face every day and still did the tiring work of grinding ink, her position in the harem was now much more stable.

At Shen Meiyu's invitation, An Lingrong would occasionally agree to go with her to see Zhen Huan, but every time they met, An Lingrong rarely spoke, and mostly just listened to Zhen Huan and Shen Meiyu talking.

Zhen Huan was sensitive and could see that An Lingrong was deliberately distancing herself from her, so she rarely mentioned An Lingrong in front of Shen Meiyu.

As time went by, Shen Meizhuang also noticed some clues, but since it was not easy to expose the matter, she did not ask about it. She just rarely invited An Lingrong to go to Sui Yuxuan together.

Without Shen Meizhuang's invitation, An Lingrong went there less often, and it was almost to the point where they hardly visited each other.

The first snow after entering the palace fell all night. Chun'er was in a good mood and invited Noble Lady Fucha and An Lingrong to the warm pavilion in the Imperial Garden to drink tea and enjoy the snow. The two of them went to the Imperial Garden in the afternoon as invited.

"Noble Lady Shen is so good to our young lady. She comes to see us every few days. With Noble Lady Shen's care, the Ministry of Internal Affairs has never shortchanged our monthly allowance." Huanbi, who had just received her monthly allowance, was walking towards Suiyuxuan through the Imperial Garden with Pei'er. Pei'er's words reached An Lingrong's ears.

"That's natural. Our young lady and Concubine Shen have been together since childhood. How can others compare to them?" Huanbi spoke with a proud look on her face.

"So that's why. No wonder even though Concubine Yi would send things to our palace, there were fewer people coming." Pei'er nodded.

"She originally came from a humble family. Now that she's been granted the title of a concubine, she'll naturally want to climb up the social ladder. Why would she come to our Sui Yuxuan?!" Huanbi's words were particularly harsh. Noble Lady Fucha on the side was about to rush forward, but was stopped by An Lingrong.

"You actually just endured it like this? You even sent things to Shuiyuxuan from time to time. Her servants dared to say that to you, and you didn't even slap her in the face!" Noble Lady Fucha looked at An Lingrong with disappointment.

"Sister, a dog can bite a person, but a person cannot bite a dog, and before beating a dog, one has to consider the owner. I have indeed received favors from the Zhen family, and I think this is what Huanbi herself thinks. Sister Wan is not such a person." An Lingrong said with a smile, and continued to walk forward with Noble Lady Fucha.

"You are just too kind-hearted. You and she are both concubines now, and she has no favor. Why are you afraid of her?" Noble Lady Fucha continued to speak, and An Lingrong just listened with a smile.

"Just because you don't have favor now doesn't mean you won't have it in the future, sister. The road to the harem is already precarious, so you'd better prepare for a rainy day." An Lingrong knew that she would be the most favored one after Zhen Huan, and she didn't know what her future would be like. She could only refrain from currying favor with her, but she also couldn't offend her.

As they were talking, they came to the warm pavilion.

"The two sisters are late, and you will be punished." Chun'er looked at the two of them with a smile on her face. After she finished speaking, she did not forget to eat the milk-scented osmanthus cake in her hand.

"I brought Baoque's newly learned shaqi ma, made with milk, as a punishment gift, okay?" An Lingrong asked. Juqing and Baoque had already placed the food boxes on the Eight Immortals Table in the warm pavilion.

"Sister Xie Yi, Chun'er likes shaqima the most, but I have never eaten the one with milk. I think it must be very delicious." After Chun'er finished speaking, she began to stare at Juqing's hand as she took out the plate of shaqima.

"I just saw you two talking there. What are you talking about so happily?" The three of them held hands and performed the hand-shaking ceremony before sitting down. Xin Changzai then asked the two of them.

"On the way here, we encountered two lion dogs fighting. We thought it was interesting, so we stayed here for a while. We were just talking about the dogs." Noble Lady Fucha said with a smile as she picked up the teacup in front of her.

"That's really interesting. In a few days, there will be a family banquet for the whole palace. Time flies so fast. Now it's the new year again. I don't know what's happening outside the palace..." Xin Changzai sighed while drinking tea, looking at a bamboo forest covered with snow in the garden.

An Lingrong followed her gaze and knew that she was missing home. She was the same. In addition, she had not seen her mother for a long time in the past ten years in her previous life. After hearing this, An Lingrong also became sad.