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

The next day, An Lingrong asked Baojuan to report her illness to the Queen, and she was exempted from all the subsequent ancestor worship and paying respects, so she had some peace and quiet.

Within a few days, everyone in the palace learned that the emperor had appointed a maid in Yime Garden as an official lady, and now Yu had agreed.

A few days later, An Lingrong recovered from her illness and went to Jingren Palace with Noble Lady Fucha to pay her respects.

Jingren Palace.

"Your concubine pays her respects to Her Majesty the Queen. May Her Majesty be blessed with good health." When the Queen came in from the back of the hall and sat on the tall phoenix chair, all the concubines below knelt down to pay their respects.

"Everyone, get up." The queen waved her hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone stood up and took their seats.

"Is Concubine Yi feeling better? It's rare that you come to pay your respects as soon as you've recovered. You should rest for a few more days." The Queen still had a concerned smile on her face as she looked at An Lingrong.

"Thank you, Her Majesty, for your consideration. Thanks to Your Majesty, I am now well and should have come to pay my respects to Your Majesty earlier." An Lingrong replied, her tone showing gratitude towards the Queen.

"You are someone who knows the rules. If everyone in the harem were like Yichang, it would be a blessing for the harem." The queen's smile deepened and she nodded at An Lingrong.

"Your Majesty is kind-hearted. It is a blessing for us concubines to have a queen like you in the harem. However, Yu Ying is not as polite as Yi Changzai. It's been so long and she hasn't come to pay her respects yet." Concubine Qi smiled and looked at the queen. The queen also looked at Concubine Qi and said:

"I promised to serve the emperor. Yichang has been ill for several days and is unable to serve the emperor. Fortunately, she is here to accompany the emperor." The queen still had a faint smile on her lips, as if she really cared about An Lingrong.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, all the concubines remembered how the emperor had doted on An Lingrong before, and Concubine Li and Concubine Hua looked at themselves with sharp eyes.

"That's good now. Concubine Yi has recovered from her illness and can continue to enjoy the emperor's favor. If I knew about this, I would come to congratulate my sister in person." Concubine Cao did not get angry but smiled instead, looking at An Lingrong with a light tone.

"Thank you all sisters for your kindness. An Lingrong will live up to everyone's expectations." An Lingrong looked at Concubine Cao and Concubine Li, and bowed to Concubine Hua.

After An Lingrong finished speaking, the faces of the three people opposite her darkened, especially Concubine Li, whose eyes almost rolled up to the sky.

Shen Meizhuang was shocked when she heard this, and felt that she didn't know An Lingrong anymore, but she still gently pulled An Lingrong's hand to comfort her.

An Lingrong shook her head to Shen Meiyu to indicate that everything was fine. Only the Queen looked at everyone with a faint smile.

After coming out of Jingren Palace, Shen Meizhuang was about to go up to comfort An Lingrong, but was stopped by Song Zhi:

"Lady Shen, my queen said that the Ministry of Internal Affairs had just sent in a tribute of satin before the New Year, and she wanted you to go and take out some of it, and distribute it to the palaces before the Lantern Festival. Please go quickly."

Songzhi only spoke to Shen Meiyu, without even looking at Noble Lady Fucha and An Lingrong, with her head held high. If she hadn't been dressed as a palace maid, one would have thought she was the master.

"I understand." Shen Meizhuang replied. Song Zhi bowed falsely and turned away.

"I know you want to comfort me, sister. If you have something to do, just go and do it first." An Lingrong looked at Shen Meizhuang and nodded to show that she understood.

"Then you'd better be more careful." Shen Meizhuang took An Lingrong's hand and patted it. Today, An Lingrong embarrassed Lipin and Cao Guiren. Even if Hua Fei had no intention of pursuing the matter, she was probably instigated by the two of them to make An Lingrong suffer.

"Don't worry, sister. Lingrong knows." An Lingrong also patted Shen Meizhuang's hand and smiled at her calmly, reassuring her.

After Shen Meizhuang left, Noble Lady Fucha came closer and said to An Lingrong, "On the contrary, I think my sister was very happy to respond today. Look at Concubine Li and Noble Lady Cao's faces. They turned green with anger because of your words."

"My silly sister, haven't you figured it out yet? Today, my sister has been used as a knife by our Queen. I really shouldn't have gotten away with that momentary verbal pleasure..." An Lingrong forced a bitter smile, said in a low voice, and walked forward arm in arm with Noble Lady Fucha.

"What do you mean, sister? I don't understand." Noble Lady Fucha tried hard to think about the whole incident and suddenly grabbed An Lingrong.

An Lingrong just smiled and walked forward. After a long while, Fu Cha Guiren suddenly realized what was going on and said, "Is that what you mean?!"

An Lingrong looked at Noble Lady Fucha's face full of disbelief and couldn't help but find it funny. She smiled and nodded at her.

"You're still laughing! I didn't even notice it before..." Just as Noble Lady Fucha was about to continue speaking, she was stopped by An Lingrong, who shook her head at her. Noble Lady Fucha realized that she had said something out of turn, and looked at the servants who were sweeping the snow nearby, and quickly shut up.

"I'm glad that you know. Let's go back to Yanxi Palace first." An Lingrong said softly. The two of them supported each other and walked on the long palace road, talking in low voices.

It was not until they passed through the Locust Gate that they saw Yu Da Ying coming towards them in a warm sedan chair. Noble Lady Fucha looked at Yu Da Ying's smug face and became extremely angry.

"To Noble Lady Fucha, Concubine Yi is here to pay her respects." When the warm sedan chair arrived, Yu Da Ying spoke first, but not only did she not get off the sedan chair, she didn't even show any greeting. She just said this sentence.

Noble Lady Fucha hated to see her being so successful, so she snorted and ignored her.

"I agree that we are going to pay our respects to the Queen, right?" An Lingrong nodded slightly and spoke.

"The emperor has sent me to serve in the Yangxin Palace. I'm afraid I can't go to pay my respects to the empress today. How about Sister Yi help me to do it for me?" Yu Da Ying felt awkward when she saw the two of them, but when she thought of the emperor's favor for her, she spoke without hesitation.

"It is better to pay respects in person to appear sincere. If I ask someone else to do it for me, the Empress is kind-hearted and will not say anything. But the Emperor attaches great importance to etiquette. If this matter gets to his ears, I will probably be reprimanded." An Lingrong kept shouting "Agree", and with these words, Yu Ying's face began to look angry.

"Sister Yi is right. When I see the emperor later, I will report to him. I have to pay my respects to the empress in the future. After all, Sister Yi has already reprimanded me." Yu Daying looked at An Lingrong with a smug smile on her face. There were a few words written on her face: I just want to see if you are afraid?

"Who do you think you are? How dare you gossip in front of the emperor? And you are just a concubine, and you didn't even come down to pay your respects when you saw us. How dare you?!"

Noble Lady Fucha originally wanted to hold back her outburst, but seeing her sitting in the warm sedan chair and looking down at him, while he was still standing on this cold palace road, the pent-up anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed.

"My dear, you have wronged me. It was the Emperor who said that the weather was cold and the ground was slippery, and he was afraid that I would be cold, so he rewarded me with a warm sedan chair. If you are dissatisfied, I will help you convey it to the Emperor later, okay?" Yu agreed and looked at Noble Lady Fucha with a provocative smile on her face.

"You..." Noble Lady Fucha was about to step forward but was stopped by An Lingrong who was standing beside her.

"Why are you stopping me? I'll tear her mouth of stirring up trouble!" Noble Lady Fucha looked at An Lingrong who was stopping her, as if to say: Can you stand up for yourself? !