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

An Lingrong looked at Fu Cha and said with a smile: "If it is possible, who wouldn't want to fight for it?"

"What about you? You will be made a concubine soon, and you are pregnant with the emperor's heir. The emperor is somewhat partial to you. In this way, you can also..." Fu Cha said as he looked at An Lingrong with a serious expression.

"My dear sister, it's just some pampering, how can it be considered as favoritism?

Besides, you know my family situation best. How could I have such confidence?

What's more, although the position looks high, the higher you stand, the harder you will fall when you fall.

I don’t have that thought…”

An Lingrong said this, looked at Fu Cha and shook her head.

"So are you really interested in Concubine Duan?" Fu Cha frowned slightly, with a curious look on his face.

"Why do you ask this? But what did you find out?" Seeing that Fu Cha was hesitant to speak, An Lingrong looked at Fu Cha with a serious expression.

"It's not that I've heard anything. It's just that during the time you went to Mulan Autumn Hunt, she and Sui Yuxuan were very close. You could even say they visited each other frequently..." Fu Cha spoke, looking at An Lingrong.

"She is very smart." An Lingrong thought for a few moments before revealing a knowing smile on her face.

As for the relationship between An Lingrong and Zhen Huan, even if Concubine Duan didn't know that An Lingrong and Zhen Huan were not on good terms, she should have known from her interactions with Zhen Huan that the two of them were not sisters.

In this case, the two of them can still visit each other frequently, which means they must have a consensus or a common goal...

Consensus An Lingrong didn't know that the two of them did have a common goal, but Concubine Duan was willing to come out and make friends, which showed that she had already started planning...

"What do you mean?" Fu Cha opened his eyes wide and looked at An Lingrong curiously.

“The Emperor and the Empress Dowager, especially the Empress Dowager, must want the Emperor to choose someone who can be a role model for the harem, who is virtuous and sympathetic to the Emperor’s hard work.

What Hua Fei relies on, besides the emperor's favor, is the power of the Nian family. If Duan Fei wants to sit firmly in that position, this is the only way she can go."

An Lingrong explained, and Fu Cha couldn't help but nod approvingly.

"Anyway, let's wait and see. She not only wants to win over Sui Yuxuan, but will also win over Xianfu Palace and you and me in the future... She wants a reputation that can serve as a role model for the harem."

An Lingrong patted Fu Cha's hand to comfort him.

Fu Cha listened and seemed to be thinking about something. Seeing this, An Lingrong said:

"Don't worry, these days from now on may be the best days for us since we entered the palace. With Concubine Duan's behavior, Concubine Hua will only become more unwilling to give in. All we have to do is wait for the benefits to come..."

"You're the only one who still has the mind to watch the show." Fu Cha said with a smile, and had to accept An Lingrong's explanation.

Sure enough, within a few days, Concubine Duan began to appear frequently in various palaces, always smiling wherever she went.

She even began to often carry Wen Yi to the Yangxin Palace and Shoukang Palace to pay respects to the Emperor and the Empress Dowager. This move was bound to be noticed by Concubine Hua...

Concubine Hua was very angry at first, but later she became like Concubine Duan and began to show sympathy to the concubines and servants in the palace, and rewards flowed into the palaces like water.

An Lingrong looked at the rewards sent by the Yikun Palace these days, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the Nian family is indeed rich and powerful...! The Nian family has to be the Nian family...

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

Concubine Hua and the Emperor sat opposite each other on the Luohan bed. On the low table above the bed was a tray with three plaques made of red and gold paper on it. Each plaque had three words written on it. These were the three titles proposed by the Ministry of Internal Affairs for An Lingrong.

The three words "Qian, Wen, Shu" were clearly written on the paper. The emperor looked at them but did not say anything.

"What does the emperor think of these three titles?" Concubine Hua said with a smile on her face and looked up at the emperor.

"What do you think?" The emperor finally spoke, but he still looked down at the three words and did not look at Concubine Hua.

"The drafts by the Ministry of Internal Affairs are naturally excellent." Hua Fei smiled and picked up the word "Qian" on the far left, and said:

"'Beautiful, pretty', Concubine Yi is considered to be quite pretty in the harem, I think this word is good."

After Hua Fei finished speaking, she handed the letter in her hand to the emperor. The emperor not only did not take it, but also did not say a word.

"Then the word '姝' doesn't just mean a pretty face, but also means 'a graceful demeanor and gentle feelings', which has a different meaning."

Hua Fei then picked up another "Shu" character. This time, she didn't dare to give it to him again. She just picked it up and looked at it, then put it back on the tray...

The emperor looked up and finally raised his hand to brush the name card on the tray. He still did not speak, but looked at Concubine Hua deeply.

Seeing that the emperor looked unhappy, Concubine Hua forced a smile and said, "If the emperor is not satisfied, I will ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to draft a few better ones."

"No need. Since the Ministry of Internal Affairs can't choose a good one, I will draft one myself."

The emperor was not a fool. Everyone in the palace knew that An Lingrong had saved him regardless of her own safety. Given that, the title presented by the Ministry of Internal Affairs was still so incompetent! How could the emperor not understand what was going on?

"Your Majesty." Concubine Hua called out "Your Majesty" softly, with a hint of anger and grievance on her face.

"You go back first." The emperor said, pushing the tray in front of him. Concubine Hua looked at the emperor and wanted to say something, but the emperor waved his hand, so she had to stand up. Songzhi, who was beside her, followed her out with the tray...

"Su Peisheng, pass the order down. All those in the Ministry of Internal Affairs who are responsible for proposing titles will be fined one month's salary as a warning to others." The emperor's voice was not loud, and Su Peisheng withdrew after receiving the order.

"That bitch Yipin! I don't know what kind of magic potion she used to lure the emperor. Not only did the emperor disapprove of the title I chose, but he even gave it to her personally! Bitch!"

As soon as she entered the Yiku Palace, Concubine Hua turned around and knocked over the tray in Songzhi's hand, then walked into the palace angrily.

"Go and call Concubine Cao! It's all her bad idea!" Concubine Hua said as they walked. Songzhi agreed and sent someone to call Cao Qinmo, while she followed in and served carefully.

When Cao Qinmo arrived, before she could even say hello, Concubine Hua raised her hand and slapped Cao Qinmo in the face. Cao Qinmo was so scared that she quickly knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, please calm down." Cao Qinmo lowered her head, and her voice was filled with fear.

"It was all your bad advice that I received! Now the Emperor not only wants to personally bestow a title on that bitch Concubine Yi, but he also thinks that I am meddling in his affairs! Let me tell you, if the Emperor gets mad at me because of what happened today, you will suffer in the future!" Concubine Hua looked at Cao Qinmo with a sharp gaze.

Cao Qinmo trembled slightly after hearing this, and asked, "May I ask which words did the queen choose?"

"'Qian, Wen, Shu', what's wrong?" Concubine Hua still glared at Cao Qinmo and spoke.