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

On this day, An Lingrong came out of the Yangxin Palace and happened to meet Concubine Duan who was about to go in.

"Long live the Royal Concubine Chen." Concubine Duan bowed, An Lingrong raised her hand, and Concubine Duan stood up.

"I have stewed some autumn pear and bird's nest. Would Your Majesty, Concubine Chen like to stay and have a cup with the Emperor?" Noble Lady Duan lowered her head and spoke. An Lingrong didn't want to pay attention and raised her hand to lift the curtain of the sedan chair.

"You didn't expect that our Third Prince would be able to marry a helper like Ulanara. Although the Fucha family is not bad, it is not as noble as the Empress Dowager's mother's family."

An Lingrong had already stepped into the sedan chair, but Concubine Duan was still speaking in a low voice. An Lingrong glanced at her, sat down and lowered the curtain.

"Let's go." Juqing said, and the servants carrying the sedan chair lifted the sedan chair and walked forward.

Concubine Duan watched the sedan go away, glared at it angrily, took a deep breath, put on a calm smile, and walked into the Palace of Tranquil Longevity with auspiciousness.

"Noble Lady Duan, the Emperor is taking a nap, I'm afraid he can't see you now..." Xiao Xiazi stepped forward to stop Noble Lady Duan. Noble Lady Duan was stunned and stopped.

"This is the snow pear bird's nest that I made myself today. The weather is dry, so when the emperor wakes up, please trouble Eunuch Xia to let the emperor use some." Concubine Duan took a breath and said softly, and little Xiazi nodded in agreement.

"She did it on purpose!" After leaving Chengqian Palace, Concubine Duan looked at An Lingrong leaving the palace and spoke angrily.

Jixiang didn't dare to say anything...

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"Mother, today many ministers have proposed to make my third brother the crown prince. Mother, do you think I should take action now?" The Fourth Prince sat opposite An Lingrong and looked at An Lingrong.

"Go ahead." An Lingrong smiled faintly, and the Fourth Prince nodded.

Not long after, when Longkodo's body was brought into the capital, the empress dowager also sent the imperial physician over, and Longkodo died of illness in Shoukang Palace at midnight.

The Empress Dowager passed away, the whole country mourned, the Emperor kept vigil day and night, and Hongli took action...

Just after the seventh day after the Empress Dowager's death, the Emperor issued an edict to adopt the Third Prince into the Eighth Prince's lineage.

An Lingrong got the news and called Mi Xia over. After that day, Concubine Duan couldn't accept this and acted crazy.

“Tell the imperial kitchen to give her more food every three days. If a person remains crazy, the pain will not be deep enough…” An Lingrong arranged the white lilies in the vase at hand, and Mi Xia nodded in agreement.

There were too many sad things this year. The Empress Dowager passed away, and this year could not be as lively as usual. The concubines in the palace only had a New Year's Eve banquet with the Emperor as a celebration. However, An Lingrong felt that this year was particularly comfortable.

Concubine Duan's condition was sometimes good and sometimes bad. Although Zhen Huan was not sentenced to death, the emperor never went to Suiyuxuan again. However, she seemed to be fine. She still dressed exquisitely every day and appeared in every place where the emperor might appear.

But even if she dressed up like Chun Yuan, the emperor never summoned her again...

It's autumn again, and the emperor decides to hold an autumn hunt in the suburbs of Beijing to ease his depression.

Everyone sets out for the royal hunting grounds, and the Emperor orders them to bring the children along to make the occasion more lively.

The suburbs of Beijing are not far from the Forbidden City, only a day's drive away. The carriages left the palace in a grand procession, and there was still a bonfire banquet in the evening. Both adults and children were very excited.

The next day was the autumn hunting ceremony as usual. The men wore hunting and riding clothes, and the women and children also changed into neat riding clothes. They all looked particularly energetic.

As the ceremony ended, the emperor gave an order and the autumn hunt officially began. The men and women participating in the hunting rode on their horses and rushed into the hunting grounds led by the emperor.

When the good news of the hunt being successful came from the Emperor, others also started to hunt prey one after another. An Lingrong and the other concubines also rode on horses. Although they did not hunt, they just wanted to experience the atmosphere.

"Your Majesty is a great archer!" An Lingrong took the lead in praising, and everyone followed suit.

"When I watched Hongli and Hongsheng riding horses and shooting arrows, I really felt that I was getting old."

The emperor looked at Hongli and Hongsheng in the distance. The two young men were riding their horses at full speed, pulling the longbows in their hands to the full extent each time. The arrows were whizzing towards their prey like falling rain, looking so heroic.

"The emperor is in his prime." Concubine Jing said with a smile, and everyone agreed, and the emperor also had a smile on his face.

The first day of hunting lasted until the evening, and everyone began to return to the camp. There were singing and laughter on the way, and it was very lively...

"Swoosh! Whoosh!..." An arrow was shot and the secret guard hidden nearby suddenly appeared.

"There's an assassin! Protect the emperor!" the leading secret guard shouted, and everyone started to panic.

Then, several men in black appeared from nowhere, holding swords and attacking the group of people...

"Your Majesty, please leave quickly!" said the leading secret guard. The emperor raised his hand and nodded, and everyone began to ride away.

An Lingrong was now extremely grateful that Hong Sheng had just returned to the camp, and she could now rest assured.

After experiencing the last assassination attempt, although An Lingrong was nervous, she was not as panicked as she was the first time she was in danger. She rode her horse closely and followed the emperor, and left under the protection of the secret guards.

The assassin rushed over and the team was instantly scattered. An Lingrong had only one thought, which was to follow the emperor closely. In this way, no matter life or death, she would be credited with protecting the emperor.

But this time the assassins were much more ferocious than the one in Chengde. They seemed to have trained for a long time just for this attack. No matter how hard the secret guards fought back, those people seemed endless and attacked one after another...

Suddenly, An Lingrong stumbled as the horse's hind leg was hit by an arrow. If the horse had not been well-trained, An Lingrong would have fallen off the horse.

"Rong'er, come to my side!" the emperor shouted and extended his hand towards An Lingrong.

"Swoosh!" Another arrow sound was heard. The emperor was startled and quickly withdrew his hand. The long arrow passed by...

What a close call! It was exactly the same spot just now, and the two of them were almost injured.

Fortunately, the horse was well-trained and although it was injured, it did not stop running. An Lingrong tightened the reins and followed the emperor.

As it grew darker, the horses began to slow down. Seeing this, the Emperor seized the opportunity and reached out his hand towards An Lingrong again.

"Rong'er, come here." The emperor spoke, and An Lingrong nodded and extended her hand.

Although it was dark, the two still held hands. Just as An Lingrong was about to jump, the horrifying sound of arrow feathers was heard again.

An Lingrong's heart trembled when she heard the sound, and in just a moment, the arrow hit her right arm.

"Hiss..." An Lingrong felt pain and looked at the emperor. She thought that even if she was injured, the emperor would hold her and pull her onto his horse.

Unexpectedly, the emperor instinctively loosened his grip, and An Lingrong stumbled and was about to fall down...

"Rong'er, wait for me to come back." The emperor turned his head and said, but the horse under his crotch did not stop.

Fortunately, An Lingrong had not let go of the reins in her left hand. She used all her strength to hold the reins tightly, with her whole body hanging on the side of the horse. She looked at the emperor who was going away, and a chill appeared in her eyes.