Rebirth · Mausoleum

"An Lingrong, daughter of Anbihuai, Prime Minister of Songyang County, is sixteen years old."

"My daughter, An Lingrong, is visiting the Empress Dowager, and may the Empress Dowager be blessed and safe." An Lingrong lowered her eyelashes and did not look up.

Yongzheng shook his head with just one glance.

"Put down the sign and give flowers."

Two young eunuchs, one holding a hairpin, the other going forward to pass the flower.

An Lingrong's complexion remained unchanged, and he said steadily, "An Lingrong resigns to thank the empress dowager, and may the empress dowager be safe and happy forever." After finishing speaking, he stood up and prepared to receive flowers.

"Others look unhappy when their signs are dropped, but you know the rules."

The queen mother's voice sounded calmly.

"It is the greatest blessing for Ling Rong to be lucky enough to enter the palace and see the Empress Dowager. Ling Rong dare not expect too much."

An Lingrong saluted again, his eyes kept lowered.

"Yes, not only understands the rules, but also is well-behaved." The queen mother said again, which seemed to add a hint of love.

A graceful butterfly happened to land on the begonia on An Lingrong's temple.

"The begonias on the sideburns are not vulgar." Yongzheng showed a rare smile, "Emperor Niang, since she is wearing flowers, don't give them flowers."

The Queen Mother smiled in relief.

"An Lingrong, leave a sign and give me a sachet."

Just like back then, An Lingrong left a sign because of the queen mother's words and the "good" begonia flowers on her temples.

Only the begonia on the sideburns is not vulgar, then she, An Lingrong, is not vulgar.How could he think that he really fell into the eyes of the emperor?

Walking on the way of Xiunu leaving the palace, last time An Lingrong was so excited that he didn't even know how to go back and was immersed in his own joy. This time, An Lingrong walked steadily forward step by step. The roads are similar to the countless roads in the palace. After a long time in the past, she sometimes couldn't figure out the difference between the roads in the palace. .

However, An Lingrong's heart was cold. If she was not selected, what awaited her would be a more tragic end.Father, he never considered the consequences of doing things, no, it would be better to say that he never treated her as his own daughter, and let his favorite concubines ruin her at will.As for the mother, if she loses the election, she will not even have a good day.

An Lingrong stopped in her tracks, thinking that since she was doing it all over again, there must be something different.After making up his mind, he stood quietly at the gate of the palace where the beautiful girl went out.

"Sister An."

"Sister Sun." Unexpectedly, the first person An Lingrong saw was Sun Miaoqing, Sun Miaoqing looked happy, and she joked, "Look at you, you must have been selected, and you will fly if you leave."

Sun Miaoqing said with a half-ashamed face, "My sister made fun of my sister. You don't know, the cat was supposed to test Sister Zhen, but unexpectedly it also rushed towards me. Because of the two words my sister said before the election, I stood there stubbornly. Afterwards, the Empress Dowager even got me a few compliments and left my signboard!"

An Lingrong listened quietly to Sun Miaoqing's speech, feeling a little bit lost in her heart.If Sun Miaoqing was disrespectful in front of the palace like in her previous life, she would not find a good family even if she went back. She was moved with compassion just because Sun Miaoqing was somewhat similar to her appearance in her previous life, thinking that she was not in the palace. It was enough to be disrespectful before, but who would have thought that she would be left with a sign, now looking at the scenery, thinking about the man-eating harem, and seeing her pure and joyful energy, is this sadness or joy?

"Sister Ann."

"Sister Zhen, sister Shen." The two of Shen Zhen came out of the palace at the end after being seen off by an aunt. An Lingrong saw that the aunt was not the one who received all the beautiful women at the door.After my aunt walked a little farther, I bowed solemnly to Zhen Huan, "Thank you sister Zhen today."

"Hey, what is this?" An Lingrong took a step back before Zhen Huan had time to help An Lingrong get up.

"If it weren't for my sister's mausoleum of begonias, I'm afraid I wouldn't be lucky enough to be selected."

An Lingrong lowered her eyelids slightly, thanking Zhen Huan for her kindness under the large crowd at the gate of the palace, such a thank you is enough, everyone will know her incompetence, and it will make Zhen Huan more powerful, but they understand that she must thank her for her kindness Even though people in the palace may know that she belongs to Zhen Huan's faction, Zhen Huan would not say that she would directly let her live in her house under such circumstances.

Zhen Huan smiled slightly, "How can I be so good, I still rely on Sister An herself."

The four of them walked out while talking.By the way, the date of birth was exchanged.

"My sister seems to be a little busy in the capital this time?"

"Yes. My sister is in a hurry to go to Beijing this time and her family is not well-off, so she is temporarily staying at the inn." An Lingrong said these words calmly.

Zhen Huan's expression brightened, Shen Meizhuang didn't have much thought, but An Lingrong's words were so calm that she liked her a little more.

"If my sister doesn't dislike it, how about living with my sister and me?" Sun Miaoqing said a little shyly, and she was afraid that An Lingrong would misunderstand her and added, "I went to Beijing alone with only one maid at home. My sister, I can't stand being lonely. Elder sister doesn't live in another courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing like me, so we can take care of her."

An Lingrong was slightly startled, but smiled obediently, "Okay."

The four of them happened to walk to the carriage seat, so Sun Miaoqing and An Lingrong said goodbye to Zhen and Chen.

Although I don't know why God gave her An Lingrong another chance, but now that she has come again, she doesn't want to be the same person who always complains about herself and has to be reduced to her pawn in the last life.For Zhen Huan, she couldn't tell what kind of feelings she had for her, but she didn't want to show anything in front of her when she hadn't cleared her mind.As for Meizhuang, she was more guilty.However, since you have made up your mind to enter the palace again, you must not be distracted.And the opportunity Sun Miaoqing gave her was exactly what she needed.

"Sister Mei. What do you think of Sister An's temperament?"

"Although her family background is really bad, I think she has a good heart. She is neither humble nor overbearing, and she speaks appropriately. What's the matter?"

"Oh, I think so too. It's a pity that in the future I won't be able to speak before my grand sister."

At this time, Shen Meizhuang figured out Guan Qiao, patted Zhen Huan's hand and comforted, "After entering the palace, there will be opportunities, and the days are still long."

Zhen Huan nodded.

After returning to the inn, An Lingrong quickly packed up the few luggage, looked at the pen and paper on the table and finally decided to write a letter, inwardly reminding her of the important things she knew about An Bihuai. Then I handed the letter to Aunt Xiao.

"Auntie, give this letter to Dad." An Lingrong unconsciously adopted the tone of Concubine Li, "Remember, after Dad read it, his idea was ruined."

Seeing An Lingrong's serious expression, Aunt Xiao didn't ask any more questions, she just thought that the lady had gone to the imperial city and matured a little, which shows that the land of the emperor is very good.

An Lingrong looked carefully at Aunt Xiao's expression, wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and said sincerely, "Auntie, you are the only one in the family who can trust me and mother. After I stay here, mother will depend on you." .”

Aunt Xiao hurriedly said, "What did the eldest lady say? It is the concubine's duty to serve the wife. Miss, don't worry, you are a noble person in the palace. As long as you are here, the wife will be fine."

"Where the emperor is noble, there are so many noble people, what can I do, but just keep my own place." An Lingrong smiled wryly.

Aunt Xiao sighed and said nothing more.

After Aunt Xiao left, the sedan chair sent by Sun Miaoqing to pick up An Lingrong also arrived.Sitting on the swaying sedan chair, An Lingrong's expression was indifferent, not showing the emotion just now.In the endless lonely deep palace, even a small family member like her who came from a remote village couldn't bear to learn a few words, but it's a pity that it is impossible to read poetry and books like Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang.Aunt Xiao is an honest person and it is best not to ask too many questions. If the letter cannot be destroyed in the future and falls into the hands of others, who will think that it was written by such a small family girl like her?What's more, she deliberately changed the words to a smooth but distorted font.

It was Aunt Xiao's words that reminded her that if she wanted her mother to live a good life, then she must live a good life, and she still had to fight for the title of holy favor.As for her father, she just wanted to be safe.

The sedan chair swayed and came to the Biezhuang that Sun Miaoqing said about half an hour later. Although this Biezhuang is not comparable to the Zhen family's mansion, it can be regarded as a high-end house.Yes, although weaving is only a fifth-rank official position, it is a good job.It's useless to think too much, seeing the appearance of Zhen's family, An Lingrong's heart is like still water.

"Sister An, you are here."

Although Sun Miaoqing was timid when she met the saint, she found out that she was a bit playful after having a personal relationship. She smiled at An Lingrong at the door, which really warmed An Lingrong's habitual smile.

"I kept my sister waiting for a long time, but I'm tired of my sister."

"It will only take a while."

The two entered with a smile.

Sun Miaoqing took An Lingrong to introduce to her all kinds of Zhuangzi with great interest, while Sun Miaoqing called Miaoqing's personal maid secretly observed the young master who was invited to live with the lady, and found that the young master's eyes showed appropriate envy no longer There are too many emotions, and the demeanor is not restrained, and I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"By God's blessing, the emperor ordered that Sun Miaoqing, the younger sister of Suzhou Weaving, was granted the seal of the Seventh Rank, and entered the palace on September [-]th, hereby."

"Thank you, Majesty Long En." Sun Miaoqing couldn't hide her joy and kowtowed to thank her.

"By heaven's blessing, the emperor ordered that An Lingrong, the daughter of Anbihuai, the Prime Minister of Songyang County, be granted the seal of the Seventh Rank, and enter the palace on September [-]th, hereby."

"Thank you, Majesty Long En." An Lingrong also kowtowed happily.

"Everyone, please get up."

Everyone didn't lose their etiquette because of that decree, and they all got up respectfully.

"Sun Xiaozhu, An Xiaozhu, this is Aunt Fangyi who teaches etiquette in the palace."

An Lingrong was very surprised when he saw Aunt Fangyi's appearance clearly. He took a step forward and saluted, "Hello, Aunt Fangyi."

Although Sun Miaoqing was ignorant, she followed An Lingrong's words and deeds.

This Aunt Fangyi is the aunt who met An Lingrong twice during the draft. Seeing that An Lingrong couldn't hide her emotions, she knew when to say something and was more polite. Then look at Sun Miaoqing who looked ignorant but was willing to learn from An Lingrong. Ling Rong's words and deeds are more and more satisfied with the two of them.

"The two young masters are very considerate in etiquette, and they are as smart as Wan Changzai." The eunuch Xuanzhi also knows how to read people, seeing the two people acting like this, his tone is a little less arrogant than when he announced the decree just now.

"Thank you, father-in-law, for your compliment. You should be courteous." An Lingrong and Sun Miaoqing gave another shallow salute.

"It's just... Wan is always here?" Sun Miaoqing was a little puzzled.

"Oh, it's the daughter of Zhen Yuandao, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and the young master Zhen has been named Guanchang."

"Sister Zhen has been granted permanent residence!" Sun Miaoqing said happily.

"Yes." An Lingrong held Sun Miaoqing's hand that he wanted to wave, revealing a burst of joy.

"It would be nice to be more like the two young masters and Guan Changzai. It's not like just taking another teaching aunt to Xia Changzai's house. It would be a big face." The eunuch Xuan Zhi's tone revealed a trace of helplessness.

An Lingrong just smiled and couldn't hear anything. The father-in-law said the same thing in Zhen's mansion in the last life. It seems that this father-in-law said this not only in one family, but this Xia Dongchun gave the first batch of people in the palace to come into contact with. Very offended.

"Slave Fang Yi, please refer to Sun Ying, An Ying, the two young masters are auspicious."

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