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

"You, you, you...you are so outrageous!" After Hongli finished speaking, Concubine Qi's angry voice came from the other side.

"I am just being realistic. Even if the Emperor were here, I would still say the same thing."

Hongli continued to speak, and Fu Cha, who was looking at An Lingrong, had a smile on his face. He raised his eyebrows slightly towards An Lingrong. An Lingrong also smiled, knowing that the child was on her side.

"If Madam Qi has nothing else to do, I will take my leave now. After the afternoon, I and my fifth brother will go to the Emperor to discuss today's lessons!"

Hongli spoke again, but before Concubine Qi could react, he could be heard running away.

"My lady." Two breaths later, Jingtai's voice came over, with a tone of grievance.

“Ahhh! Bitch! Bitch! How dare he?! I’m so pissed off! Ahhhh…”

Concubine Qi was so angry that she stamped her feet. An Lingrong could even imagine her furious look at this moment...

When Lady Qi finished speaking, the servants could be heard kneeling down and begging her to calm down...

"This Fourth Prince, I used to think he was a good-tempered kid who knew how to give way to his siblings, but I didn't expect he was actually someone who didn't want to suffer any loss."

Fu Cha smiled and looked at An Lingrong, who nodded. She felt that he should be like this. The temperament he had developed in the Old Summer Palace made people think that he was easy to bully...

*

In the afternoon, the emperor summoned An Lingrong to serve in the Yangxin Palace. An Lingrong asked Xiao Xiazi what had happened, and Xiao Xiazi shook her head.

In this way, An Lingrong was relieved. Since Xiao Xiazi didn't know, it was not that the two children had upset the emperor in the Yangxin Palace...

She packed up briefly and took a warm sedan chair to the Yangxin Palace. When she arrived, the emperor had just released Hongsheng and Hongli...

"May your Majesty be well and safe."

"My dear mother, may you be well."

The two men bowed to An Lingrong, and An Lingrong quickly asked them to save the formalities.

"How is it? Have you two made your Royal Father unhappy?" An Lingrong looked at the two of them with a smile, and they both shook their heads.

"Mother, the Emperor praised me and my fourth brother today. He praised my fourth brother for his unique insights and praised me for my intelligence and my ability to draw inferences from what I have read."

Hong Sheng opened his mouth and threw himself into An Lingrong's arms. An Lingrong smiled and touched his head. Hongli next to him was full of envy, but then he lowered his head to hide his emotions.

"That's good. Baoque has made butterfly cakes. You two should go quickly. Now is the perfect time..."

An Lingrong waved to the two of them. The two children said goodbye and ran outside hand in hand...

*

"What is the emperor looking at?" When An Lingrong came in, the emperor was standing by the window looking out.

"I was looking at Sheng'er and the Fourth Prince, and recalled the past. In the past, the Seventeenth Prince was like this, following me every day..." The emperor said with a slight smile on his face, turning to look at An Lingrong.

An Lingrong didn't take it seriously, thinking that Prince Guo might be with Zhen Huan right now. Then she looked at the person in front of her and felt a little sympathy for him...

"Brotherhood is cultivated. They grew up together, so naturally they should be good friends."

An Lingrong collected her thoughts, spoke with a smile, and was then pulled by the Emperor to sit opposite him on the Arhat bed.

"You are right. Brotherly love is not based on blood. Although I and Old Fourteen are from the same mother, we are not close to each other because we did not grow up together..."

The emperor sat down and spoke slowly, his face looking a little gloomy. Seeing this, An Lingrong hurried forward and held his hand.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to be sad. The friendship between people also depends on fate." An Lingrong spoke, and the emperor sighed softly, but still nodded.

"I summoned you here today because there is something else I want to discuss with you." The emperor looked at An Lingrong with a trace of guilt in his eyes...

An Lingrong knew it was not a good thing when she saw this. She looked a little unhappy and said, "Your Majesty, please tell me..."

When the emperor saw An Lingrong like this, he dared not look at her anymore. His eyes drifted to the window and he said:

"The New Year is coming soon. Today, a minister from the former dynasty suggested to me that Hongshi should return to the palace to celebrate the New Year..."

At this point, although An Lingrong still looked unhappy, she felt relieved in her heart. It was because she had already thought it would be like this.

The emperor saw An Lingrong remained silent, turned his head to look at her, held her hand and said:

"I know you are still unhappy about that matter. It's not just because of the previous dynasty. The Empress Dowager also mentioned this matter a few days ago, saying that she missed Hongshi a little. I..."

After the emperor finished speaking, his eyes flickered slightly and his expression showed a little more guilt.

Seeing this, An Lingrong couldn't help but sneer in her heart. She had already planned what methods Concubine Duan would use...

Needless to say, the Qi family must have made efforts in the previous dynasty. As for the Queen Mother, she must have promised the Queen Mother that the Third Prince would marry a girl from the Ulanara clan as his wife, and that she would be crowned as the Queen in the future...

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Rong'er is fine. The Empress Dowager has been in poor health since her last illness. The Empress Dowager should be put first in everything." An Lingrong retracted her gaze and spoke lightly.

"Rong'er, I'm sorry to have wronged you. After the New Year, I will return him..." The emperor spoke again, and An Lingrong looked at the emperor and shook her head slightly.

It's easy to invite a god, but it's not that easy to send him away. It's better to sell it now...

"Rong'er, I promise you, when Sheng'er grows up a little, I will..." The emperor opened his mouth again, wanting to express himself, but An Lingrong stepped forward and gently touched the emperor's lips.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to promise me anything. Although I am just a little girl, I know that this position must be occupied by a capable person. Sheng'er is still young, Your Majesty must not agree to it at this time..."

An Lingrong spoke, and the emperor was very grateful. He grabbed the hand in front of him and looked at An Lingrong with tenderness in his eyes.

"Rong'er, you are still my favorite... I have said before that I want to promote you. This is also an opportunity..." The emperor said with satisfaction, and An Lingrong lowered her head and smiled shyly.

*

In the evening, An Lingrong came back from the Palace of Tranquil Longevity. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Hongli and Hongsheng doing homework in the study. Thinking of how he protected her in the Imperial Garden today and how they were acting so respectfully to each other, she couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

"Good luck to you, Madam Chen."

"Eniang."

Hongli noticed An Lingrong first and quickly bowed, while Hongsheng put down the pen in his hand and ran over to hug An Lingrong.

"Have you eaten the butterfly cakes?" An Lingrong looked at the two of them and asked, and they nodded.

"Mother, the butterfly pastries made by Baoque are very delicious. Qianyue ate several pieces. If it weren't for the nanny stopping us, my fourth brother and I would not have been able to eat them..." Hong Sheng spoke, and Hongli behind him just smiled and said nothing.

"If you like, let Baoque do it tomorrow..." An Lingrong smiled and touched Hongsheng in her arms, but spoke to Hongli.

"Your son thanks Her Majesty..." Hongli began with a smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, dinner is ready..." Juqing came in to report, and An Lingrong nodded.