Rebirth · Mausoleum

"My lord?" Ju Qing raised her head in confusion.

"I first entered the palace, but because my family was poor, I didn't bring my personal maid into the palace with me."

An Lingrong wanted to help Ju Qing up, but Ju Qing hurriedly stood up and took a step back without letting An Lingrong help her up.

"You didn't have a long time in Sister Wan, but I believe that Sister sees people well. It's good to be like you just now. I need a caring person who is willing to talk."

"My lord is too flattering to my slaves. That's a slave's job." Ju Qing wanted to kneel down again, but this time An Lingrong grabbed her arm with strong strength, and the two were at the same height. Forced to look at An Lingrong, Ju Qing saw that there were many things in those calm eyes,

"Don't betray my trust."

Ju Qing was silent, kowtowed and made a solid gift.

"The servant said that the servant must only be loyal to the young master."

"Very good. Recently when I first arrived in the capital, I missed my relatives so much that I became ill with thoughts. I want to take advantage of this quiet snowy night to go out and relax alone. It's just a distraction."

"Yes. The servant has been guarding the young master all night. The young master and the servant have not gone anywhere in the side hall of Yanxi Palace."

An unfavored person promised that it would be easy to find an inconspicuous dress, An Lingrong carried the paper lanterns that were flickering, and walked for a long time before arriving at Yimei Garden.Walking in the snow for a long time froze her hands and feet, but the cold made her more sober, and she hid behind a rockery that could cover her slender body.Looking at the red plum blossoms in full bloom in the frost, she never thought of the arrogance of the plum blossoms, she only thought of the plum blossoms blooming like this, and the snow didn't give the plum blossoms any friendship, let the plum blossoms suffer in this cold weather .If Zhen Huan had changed, she would have recited Fengyue.

Estimating the time, An Lingrong closed his eyes, thinking about how the Empress taught her the singing voice of Empress Chunyuan at that time, and slowly opened her mouth,

"The evening is sunny and the wind is resting, and the spring is majestic all night.

The tenderness of the flowers is sparse, the sky is light, the clouds come and go, and there are only a few snows.

Victory.

Nostalgia is also absolute.

......"

At first, An Lingrong couldn't grasp the voice that he hadn't sung for many years, and his singing voice was jerky. Gradually, he became familiar with his throat and let go of the singing voice. .

"...

Who will share this worry.

There are only two lines of low geese, knowing people to lean on, and painting the moon on the building. "

The singing finally faded away, just one song,

"I hope that the headwind is as good as your mind, and it is easy not to destroy it."

Zhen Huan's voice sounded immediately.

"Who's there? Who is it?"

Through the gap in the rockery, An Lingrong saw the familiar figure wearing the dense pattern of dragons gradually approaching, but the figure in the distance where Zhen Huan should be standing had disappeared.

The rest is that Zhen Huan evaded not seeing the unknown man, and found an excuse that the shoes and socks were wet and then remained silent. The unknown man also left after seeing Zhen Huan's silence.An Lingrong waited for a while and was about to leave, only to hear footsteps again, An Lingrong looked carefully through the gap again, and a figure she didn't remember was about where Zhen Huan was standing and took something from the tree Come down and go further.

After waiting for a while, An Lingrong walked out of Yimei Garden cautiously.

If this fleeting white snow can fall on the heart of the person who should fall, it will not be in vain for this snow to appear in the garden.

"Why are you here?" Yongzheng walked out of Yimei Courtyard and saw Su Peisheng standing at the door.

"The slave is to die, and the slave is not at ease. There is no one around the emperor, so he just followed the Guojun king."

"Since you're here, I'll give you an errand. There's a court lady who can sing and understand poetry in Yimei Courtyard. You go and find her. Once it's done, I'll treat you as an apology."

"Ju Qing, is there any custom of hanging things on tree branches in this palace?" An Lingrong took off his coat under Ju Qing's service.

Ju Qing thought for a while, then shook her head, "Perhaps it's because slaves and maidservants enter the palace for a short period of time, so they don't know there is such a custom."

"It's okay, I just happened to see something hanging on a branch outside and asked."

"My lord, Baojuan came here when you were away." Ju Qing hesitated, "It's just that this servant prevaricates her and left."

"You did a good job." An Lingrong nodded, "It's getting late, you should go down and rest."

"Yes."

"Sister An, I see that your complexion is much better." Sun Miaoqing said.

"It will be better after taking the medicine."

"There is an interesting thing recently." Sun Miaoqing moved closer.

"Oh?" An Lingrong moved over cooperatively.

"The emperor appointed a court lady who leaned on the plum garden as an official lady, and recently she agreed again."

"Then don't we have another sister?"

"Isn't it? This new sister can sing." Shen Meizhuang opened the door curtain, Bao Juan hurriedly helped Shen Meizhuang take off his robe, and Ju Qing brought the Eight Treasure Stool for Shen Meizhuang.

"It just so happens that you two came together, I'm going to be lonely for a while after I'm gone." An Lingrong said with a smile.

"Then I'll come to Sister An tomorrow, so I'll be with you."

"If it weren't for my trivial matters, I would also like to be as comfortable as my sister Sun and chat with my sisters."

"Sister Wan, is everything okay?"

"I just went to see it, and it's much better."

"I've been listening to singing in the middle of the night for the past few days. Could it be the new promise you mentioned?" An Lingrong asked curiously.

"Yes, the emperor likes her very much now."

"I've seen Yu promise before, she looks very delicate."

An Lingrong looked at Shen Meizhuang's somewhat lonely expression and said, "With her status, she can't surpass you. Besides, my sister still bears the heavy responsibility given by the emperor."

Shen Meizhuang's expression relaxed a bit, knowing that Ling Rong was comforting her, and said with a smile: "It's not such a heavy responsibility, it's just trivial matters."

An Lingrong then took out an unfinished pattern from the cabinet next to him, "It happens that you are all here, what's wrong with my new pattern?"

After Shenmeizhuang and Sun Miaoqing left, Baojuan refilled a cup of hot tea for An Lingrong who was still embroidering.

"My lord, this promise has become a promise with such a background." Baojuan looked resentful.

If this scene was left in the previous life, An Lingrong must have thought that Bao Juan was really venting his anger for her.

"Baojuan, I remember I told you that you should not talk about the little master behind your back." An Lingrong only looked at the embroidery on his hand and said indifferently, and found that one stitch of silk was not pierced well enough, so he took it off.

"My lord." Baojuan hurriedly knelt down.

The room was silent, and after another two or three stitches, An Lingrong smiled at the embroidery and helped Baojuan up, "What are you doing, I know you are complaining about me, but this tongue is prone to gossip, I don't care It’s best to abide by the rules.”

Baojuan's face became more and more stiff, and he only smiled and said, "What the young master said is that slaves will definitely not dare to commit crimes again."

"Seeing that Sister Wan's complexion has improved a lot, I feel relieved." An Lingrong said.

"Sister An finally recovers from her illness and can go out for a walk." Sun Miaoqing was full of joy.

"It's true that you two were sick when you first entered the palace." Xin Chang shook his head.

An Lingrong was sick and Sun Miaoqing came to Suiyuxuan to see Zhen Huan together, Yuhuayuan relaxed and met Xin Changzai, the three of them picked up trivial things and talked, and went back to the palace together on the way. The maid beside Xin Chang exclaimed in surprise, only to see the paper lantern in her hand was blown by the wind and caught fire.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but the horses in Fengluan Chun'en's carriage were frightened, and the carriage also shook.

"Stop!"

The imperial horse was trained properly, and the horse immediately stopped docilely.Yu agreed, no, it should be said that Mrs. Miaoyin opened the curtain of the car.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Miaoyin squinted at the little eunuch beside her.

"Return to Mrs. Miaoyin, Yuma is just a little frightened, it's fine."

"Is it okay?" Mrs. Miaoyin sneered, the original delicate face was only a little bit more beautiful because of the arrogance, "The three sisters don't understand the hard work of the younger sister, it's good to sit upright Getting in the car, I was inexplicably shaken, my sister is going to serve the emperor later, what if something happens?"

Although Xin Changzai is not as good as before because of the favor of the newcomer entering the palace, she can't bear her habit of talking so much that she wants to explode right now.

An Lingrong grabbed Xin Changzai and shook his head slightly.

"Hey, why are the three elder sisters so silent? Why? The three elder sisters are not strict in discipline and don't give me an explanation. The emperor is still waiting for the younger sister."

Xin Changzai's anger that had been suppressed by An Lingrong came up again, and before An Lingrong wanted to say anything, he took a step forward, "Miss Miaoyin, do you want to investigate? If you want to get to the bottom of it, it's because you took this wind and let this The paper lantern caught fire, and you were shocked. How can you blame this little maid? Didn’t you bring it on yourself?”

"Sister, you really have a big tone! The person who hurts me and is going to serve the emperor is so stubborn! It seems that I look down on my sister, why don't I show my sister some color? Come on, take this Elder sister, go to the Punishment Department!" Seeing the little eunuch beside her hesitate, Mrs. Miaoyin said with a frown, "What are you doing in a daze! Why don't you go!"

The little eunuch groaned secretly in his heart, this lady Miaoyin was very favored and not easy to offend, but in the end it was just a promise, how could she leapfrog to trouble Xin Changzai.He thought he had found a good master and didn't want to be so easy to be arrogant, but seeing another young eunuch had already stepped forward, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and prepare to step forward.

"Miss Miaoyin, I'm afraid this is inappropriate." An Lingrong frowned and stepped forward to bless the body.

"Which palace are you from?" Mrs. Miaoyin raised her eyebrows.

"The concubine is promised by Yanxi Palace."

"I just said why I haven't seen you, it's just an unfavorable promise."

"What my sister said is that no matter how wrong elder sister Xin is, her status will always be there. If elder sister Cai really offended me, my wife should report to the empress or the concubine Hua who assists the empress in handling palace affairs, both of you. The empress will uphold justice for her."

"Oh, if you make a mistake, you will be punished! But you don't dare to talk too much if you promise, so let's take her along!"

"Sister." Sun Miaoqing pulled the corner of An Lingrong's clothes with tears in her voice. She knew where the Punishment Department was without anyone telling her.

"Don't talk." An Lingrong mouthed to her.

"My lord, I've offended you." The little eunuch who was close to An Lingrong said softly to her, and his hands were not heavy.An Lingrong understood in his heart.

Seeing that both of them were restrained and sent to the Department of Punishment, Mrs. Miaoyin lowered the curtain and continued on her way to the sleeping quarters, leaving Sun Miaoqing alone in the aisle with Miaoqing.

The cold wind blew past, and I don't know if it froze Sun Miaoqing's clenched fist outside.

"I heard that the emperor recently got a new favor?" the queen mother asked.

"Yes, she sings well, she is already a lady of Miaoyin." Yongzheng smiled when he remembered something.

"It is her advantage to make the emperor feel at ease, but she is too spoiled to avoid being arrogant. Did the emperor hear that she imprisoned Xin Changzai and An Xu into the Punishment Department?"

"Imprisoned into the Punishment Division? There is such a thing. What does Huang Erniang think about this matter?" Yongzheng looked at the Queen Mother.

"The hierarchy in the palace is strict, and she is only deprived of her title because of her good service to the emperor. What does the emperor think?"

"Emperor Niang is the one who decides." Yongzheng's flat expression seemed to be rewarding someone with something.

"The emperor should take good care of these two concubines. This Ann promises to suffer an unreasonable disaster."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"It is said that she originally stopped Xin Changzai from talking fast, but unfortunately, you know Xin Changzai's temper. Later Yu's family wanted to close Xin Changzai because she couldn't stand the rules and talked with Xin Changzai. It turned out to be a serious illness. Chu Yu suffered an unreasonable disaster. Such a sensible person in this palace is rare."

"Emperor Niang said yes." Yongzheng nodded.

"Why does the Queen Mother have to say so much for a promise." Zhu Xi lit the sandalwood.

"The Ai family vaguely remembered that she was the one who spoke and acted very well during the draft. It has been a while since the Yu family sang at midnight. It is better for the emperor to have some sensible and sensible people around him, so that the emperor can feel at ease, the empress can feel at ease, and Ai's family can also feel at ease. "The Queen Mother opened a Buddhist scripture.

"No matter what, it is her blessing to have the Queen Mother say a few words for her."

"Aijia is just pushing the boat with the current, let's see if she has the ability." The queen mother twirled the beads and stopped talking.

"Your Majesty, it's time to turn the cards."

The father-in-law in the respect room looked at the emperor who was still approving the memorial, and waited quietly for a moment.

"I heard that Ann promised that she has recovered from her illness."

"Yes. The green card Ann promised has been put up."

"Since she is just recovering from a serious illness, I'll just go and see her." Yongzheng put down the ink brush.

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