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

An Lingrong turned the little wooden horse over and over again, making people feel that she really couldn't let it go. Seeing this, the Fourth Prince no longer felt that this thing was not worth showing off...

"Empress Rui, there is also this, which is for Sister Wangshu. It will be Sister Wangshu's birthday in a few days. I made a small wooden comb for Sister Wangshu."

The Fourth Prince seemed to straighten his body because of An Lingrong's affirmation. He turned to look at Fu Cha beside him, took out a small, intricately carved wooden comb from his arms and handed it to Fu Cha.

"Fourth Prince is so thoughtful..." Fu Cha took the small wooden comb handed over by the Fourth Prince, spoke with a smile, and then looked at the comb in his hand.

"This comb is exquisitely made and polished so smoothly. You can tell at a glance that a lot of effort was put into it. Look at the orchid carved on it. It's lifelike and really beautiful."

Fu Cha said as he handed the small wooden comb to An Lingrong. An Lingrong leaned forward to look at it. It was so delicately carved that she smiled and nodded.

"When Wangshu grows up, she will definitely like this wooden comb. I would like to thank her fourth brother on behalf of Wangshu..."

Ruipin continued to praise, and the Fourth Prince's face turned red again. It was not until Juqing brought a bowl of iced milk tea that his attention was diverted.

The child was still a child. He happily finished a bowl of ice-cold milk tea. Although he still looked unsatisfied, he resisted the urge to ask for more. He politely thanked An Lingrong and Fu Cha before getting up and saying goodbye...

On July 12, the emperor returned to the palace with everyone. Zhen Huan seemed to have been forgotten. No one mentioned her. She just stayed in the Old Summer Palace...

On the surface, life in the palace seems no different from usual, but once you are in it, you feel an inexplicable sense of tension.

July 18th was Wangshu's first birthday celebration. Because of this incident, only two tables were set up in the palace, and there was no big celebration. However, the emperor gave him a full reward, which was considered as compensation for this regret. Fu Cha also knew that the overall situation should be taken into consideration, so he didn't say anything...

Chengqian Palace.

"Your Majesty, you and the baby in your belly are doing well. The baby has entered the pelvis. You should be more careful these days. If you feel uncomfortable, please call me here. The delivery should be in the next few days..." That day, Meng Zhaoxing took An Lingrong's pulse, explained the situation in detail, and gave instructions.

"I understand, Doctor Meng, do you think I can give birth to this baby safely?" An Lingrong touched her round belly, pursed her lips, and looked at Meng Zhaoxing, inevitably feeling a little nervous.

"Your Majesty, don't be nervous about this. Your Majesty has been in good health since she became pregnant, and the baby in your belly is also healthy. Your Majesty will give birth to the baby safely." Meng Zhaoxing also knew that the closer the due date is, the more nervous the mother will become, so he spoke to comfort her.

After hearing this, An Lingrong felt a little more relaxed and nodded towards Meng Zhaoxing.

"Your Highness, from today on, I will be staying and eating in the Imperial Hospital. If Your Highness has any questions or feels unwell, please ask Miss Juqing to tell me..." Meng Zhaoxing spoke again, and An Lingrong felt relieved after hearing this...

"Okay, Juqing, see Doctor Meng off." An Lingrong opened her mouth and Meng Zhaoxing stood up.

"Then I will take my leave first." Meng Zhaoxing said, bowed and walked out.

When Ju Qing came back, he saw An Lingrong leaning on the bed in a daze, so he said, "My lady, the wet nurse and the midwife are already living in the backyard, so don't worry."

Ju Qing said this as she stepped forward and placed a soft pillow behind An Lingrong, then she gently massaged her calves.

"I'm not worried, I'm just a little nervous." An Lingrong forced a faint smile, comforting Ju Qing, and also comforting herself...

The tension in the palace was growing. There were more and more palace guards. The concubines in each palace also tacitly agreed to seldom go out. The Yikun Palace had not called on the concubines to discuss matters for a long time.

On the fifth day of August, early in the morning, the Queen Mother came to summon her, saying that her headache had relapsed, and asked all the concubines to go to Shoukang Palace to take care of her. She also asked them to bring their children with them, saying that the Queen Mother wanted to see...

After these words were spoken, the concubines in the palace had some idea in their hearts. Even Concubine Hua seemed to have sensed it. In Yikun Palace, she felt her eyelids twitching...

After receiving the summons, An Lingrong had a clear idea of ​​what was going on and hurriedly asked Juqing to get ready.

"Juqing, go and get the dagger that the emperor gave you." An Lingrong ordered in a low voice. Juqing was startled and looked at An Lingrong.

"Give it to me." An Lingrong nodded again and said that, and Juqing took out the dagger from the locked box and handed it to her.

Although An Lingrong knew what the final result would be, the emperor in his previous life did not allow anyone to reveal any of the process, so she had no idea of ​​the difficulties involved.

An Lingrong looked at the dagger in her hand and pulled out the leather sheath. She felt a cold light flash and silently told herself not to use it. Then she put the leather sheath on the dagger.

"May the emperor be healthy and well." Ju Qing saw a bright yellow figure coming over and hurriedly knelt down to pay his respects.

An Lingrong looked up and saw that the emperor had approached her.

"Don't be afraid, Rong'er. I'm here..." The emperor said as he stepped forward, took An Lingrong's hand and began to comfort her.

"Why is the Emperor here? The Empress Dowager has summoned me to serve in Shoukang Palace. I'm afraid I can't serve the Emperor anymore." An Lingrong looked at the Emperor, and the fear she had just felt began to fade away, replaced by a hint of worry and reluctance.

"I'm here to take you to the Yangxin Palace. I've already informed the Empress Dowager." The emperor said as he pulled An Lingrong to his side and held her hand tightly.

"What about the Queen Mother..." An Lingrong looked worried as she raised her head to look at the Emperor.

"Don't worry, the Queen Mother has enough staff..." After the Emperor said this, An Lingrong nodded.

The two of them walked out of Chengqian Palace together. They were surrounded by guards in three layers. The emperor helped An Lingrong get on the sedan chair, and they walked towards the Yangxin Palace together.

"Your Majesty, please have some tea." An Lingrong came to the emperor's desk with a teacup and served him tea.

"Okay." The emperor looked up and took the teacup. An Lingrong saw the imperial edict on the table.

"Your Majesty..." An Lingrong looked at the imperial edict and called out "Your Majesty". The emperor stood up and pulled An Lingrong to sit on the armchair beside him.

"If I really have something to do, you must keep this imperial edict." The emperor held the armrests of the chair where An Lingrong was sitting with both hands and looked into An Lingrong's eyes.

"Your Majesty..." Tears welled up in An Lingrong's eyes. If he had seen correctly, the name on the imperial edict was blank. She didn't understand what the emperor meant, and she didn't dare to think about it...