When Rong mama travels through Zhen Huan's biography

"This is the jewel of the Lu family! Put it down!"

Wang Xueqin never imagined that her lover Wei Guangxiong would treat her like this, bringing his little lover in front of her and wearing her gold and silver jewelry.

She once gave Lu Zhenhua such a big cuckold, kept taking money from the Lu family to help him, and gave birth to Lu Erjie with Wei Guangxiong.

The matter was revealed, he was whipped and detained, and with the help of his children, he and Wei Guangxiong finally left the cage.

But he...

That fiery slap, five finger prints were so vivid on the white face: "Wei Guangxiong, how could you do this to me!"

Wang Xueqin, who has always been aggressive and savage, has nothing to do with them now.

Watching a woman younger and more beautiful than her take away everything from her, the only thing she can do is to keep drinking strong alcohol and paralyze herself with alcohol.

She hates, she hates everyone, Lu Zhenhua only regards her as a substitute for his first love, and all the aunts she married were substitutes!

She originally thought that she and Wei Guangxiong were the real love, but...

Shaking the wine glass, lips... (Bah!)

Shaking the red wine glass, the bright red liquid fell from the edge, hit the ground, and smashed into pieces.

When she got up again, she was top-heavy. She was used to the headache of a hangover. She seemed to be different from before, and she couldn't tell what was wrong. She was going to pour tea at the table, and the picture was still.

The tea overflowed the teacup, meandering like a little snake dripping to the ground.

What is this place?A dilapidated hut with mottled walls and a pungent musty smell.

After regaining her sanity a little, she went crazy again, this is not her, this shell is clearly a little doll less than ten years old.

After being stimulated several times, she calmed down instead.

Could it be that he drank himself to death?Resurrect the soul now?

Ha ha ha ha!It's true that good people don't live long, she, Wang Xueqin, is back! ! !

After some twists and turns, I finally figured out that this skin is called An Lingrong, the daughter of An Bihuai, the Prime Minister of Songyang County.

Born in a small family, his father got a lot. With so many mouths, the family is even more struggling. Isn't it good to study hard?

Fortunately, she and her cheap old lady are not welcome, no one finds out that she has changed.

Usually, except for Aunt Xiao who would come to see her, there was no one else.

In this way, Wang Xueqin has been in a daze for the past three years.

In three years, she figured out that this was not her world, and she could never go back.

She ate and waited to die every day, until a few aunts planned to sell An Lingrong, who was only eleven years old, to the old man as a concubine, and she turned around.

Although in the end the cheap old lady and Aunt Xiao did not agree to the kiss, but it will be sooner or later that she will be exchanged for money.

Thinking back when she was in the Lu family, she had never seen such a scheming bitch. As the ninth concubine, she was the woman who defeated the eight concubines!These petty aunts want to fight her! ?Oh, what a big joke!

If Aunt Xue doesn't show off her power, do you really think I'm An Lingrong?

In order to take care of the old leopard's body, she also knew a little bit of medicine, and took good care of the old mother who was blinded by embroidery. She started to brainwash her father.

An Bihuai's official position was donated by his original spouse.

Thinking of spending more money and getting a little official position, when Ling Rong is 15 years old and lucky enough to enter the palace, he will be a national champion!

This person is also big-hearted, An Lingrong originally thought that he would need to spend more saliva.

Unexpectedly, the next day he sent away several servants and sold some slaves.Even the bed warmer that was just bought and not served was resold.

The aunt who was arrogant and domineering before had no one to wait on, she sat on the ground and rolled around, and An Bihuai kicked her out of An's house, which can be regarded as giving her a bad temper.

Although at her current age, it is a bit late to start reading, she can read a few words, so she will not be underestimated.

An Bihuai originally wanted her to learn how to dance, after all, the late Empress Chunyuan won the favor of the emperor for her Jinghong Dance.

An Lingrong really couldn't figure out what kind of world this was. The empress of Tang and Tang was like a dancer in Goulan, and her fame spread far and wide.Fortunately, he died early, otherwise this country would be over sooner or later.

But there is no harm in learning more things. She was born in Beijing opera, and she is a little singing and dancing.

On the 12th day of the eighth lunar month in the [-]th year of Qianyuan, An Lingrong entered the capital for the draft, and the wild geese neighed.

After two years of hard work, An Bihuai only became the county magistrate from Songyang county magistrate.

The old man was so dishonest, An Xiaoniao almost showed his true form several times and beat the old trash to death.

In the past few years, I saved a lot of money by saving food and money, plus embroidery. I bought good materials for the clothes and embroidered them myself when I came back.Save labor costs, and the pattern is more delicate.

Pale pink silk begonia palace attire, two agate hairpins on the head, and silver inlaid inlaid with mother-of-pearl, paired with plain pearl earrings.

This Xiaojiabiyu's appearance, although the color is not outstanding, but it is very attractive, the more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye.

The beautiful women chatted in twos and threes, An Lingrong looked at these goblins, and sneered for a while, a group of women who don't know the so-called, really think this palace is a blessing?

As for the fugue, a small group of one or two originally surrounded the city, and it turned out that a beautiful lady was embarrassing the court lady, but tea was spilled on her clothes, she knelt down and slapped her face.

Domineering woman, gorgeously dressed, obviously not easy to provoke.No one is willing to offend her for a little maid.

There were a lot of whispers, the loudest of which was the elegant looking woman, the only one in Wan Hua Cong.

On the big day of the draft, who is not dressed in red and green, competing for beauty.But this guy is unique, and he dresses like a filial piety.

Our Aunt Xue can't bear this white lotus posture the most, isn't it Lu Yiping in this world!

Xia Dongchun's clothes are dirty, it's not fun to just teach a little court lady, but this white-clothed man just watched, and they discussed it so loudly, it became even more popular: "Whose beautiful girl are you, dare to talk about my lady like this! "

Zhen Huan sneered in her heart, this idiot, at the foot of the emperor, must have heard the word of beating the court lady, and now he still comes to trouble her, it doesn't make sense.

"On the day of the general election, I'm afraid my sister will alarm Sheng Jia if she makes such a noise. If Longyan is furious, I don't know if my sister can bear it."

Xia Dongchun frowned: "You are so plainly dressed, who are you?"

Zhen Huan was as proud as a peacock fighting for victory: "My father is Zhen Yuandao, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple." "It's not an important official position, so what are you proud of!"

Shen Meizhuang, who was watching, couldn't stand it and said a few words, but An Lingrong was pleasing to the eye when looking at Meizhuang. Women in the palace want to be dignified and generous, unlike Xia Dongchun and Zhen Huan, one is lively and lively, the other is white lotus innocent.

The three of them were at each other's throats, and soon it was time to enter the Diandian Sheng. Passing by the maid who had just got up, she slammed outwards fiercely.

In the past two years, An Lingrong has been exercising a lot in order to be as tough as before.

All of a sudden, the maid whose legs were numb on her knees threw herself directly into Xia Dongchun's arms.

Xia Dongchun reached out and grabbed Zhen Huan's collar, Zhen Huan grabbed Mei Zhuang's sleeve, the four of them rolled into a ball without seeing who was doing the trick.

Xia Dongchun had the worst fall, with his face on the ground, not suitable for face-to-face. This year's draft is hopeless.

After that, the Xia family's previous dynasties frequently suppressed Zhen Yuandao and Shen Zishan.

Mei Zhuang was only a little frightened, Zhen Huan's sideburns were disheveled, and her collar was torn, so she had to change into the clothes she replaced in the palace.

The stitches are ordinary and the color is gaudy, completely inconsistent with Zhen Bailian's temperament.

During the interview, the emperor's impression was greatly reduced.

Enter the palace in order according to the name of the beautiful women who came out by the mother, and looked at the empress next to the emperor, so noble and graceful, she was not at the same level as the concubine she had defeated in the battle.

The queen only felt that this person was not outstanding in appearance, and he looked very well-behaved. If this kind of person could enter the palace, he would only be favored separately, and he would definitely not be favored exclusively.Before the emperor put down the sign, he said a few good words to An Lingrong.

The fluttering butterflies suddenly landed on the begonia flowers on her temples, and Xuan Ling said slowly, "The begonias on her temples are not bad."

In the end, An Lingrong was left with a sign on the grounds that An Lingrong already had flowers, so she no longer gave flowers.

After leaving the palace, he returned to the inn in a sedan chair, packed up his luggage, and rented a small house nearby.

Send a letter to your home, indicating that you have been selected.Waiting for the people in the palace to announce the rank and teach the nuns.

Aunt Xiao and An Lingrong carefully allocated the money. After all, she used to have nothing to do in the Lu family. Apart from playing mahjong, she would also read some travel novels.

With her status and appearance, she agreed to the sky, and there must be very few greetings in the palaces.

Zhen Huan, who welcomes the tutoring mother, has a very ugly face. She didn't want to enter the palace, so she was chosen.

On the day of the draft, if he could have the elegant dress of Shimizu Furong, he should be a nobleman instead of a constant presence, and he should have a title no matter what.

An Lingrong read the scriptures and listened to the opera, and knew some palace rules. After a little teaching from the nanny, she understood everything.

Taking the two close maidservants, they walked slowly in a small sedan chair to the palace.

These two girls are Shi Zhu and Shi Qing.They are twins, who have been poor peasants for dozens of generations, and the family is throwing money at everything in order to have a son.

These two were sold out for No. 11 children. I heard that they gave birth to a daughter in the end.

Shi Zhu can read a little bit and has a quick mind, his sister Shi Qing is weak, but fortunately she is loyal.

While yawning, she finally got off the sedan chair, just in time to meet Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang, the three of them were the last to enter the palace, and went forward together.

The young eunuchs of Changyang Palace waited for a long time, and there lived in the palace Fucha nobles and two unfavored ones.

The Changyang Palace Jinghexuan where she lives is bigger than imagined, and it may be given to her by the Queen Mother or Queen on purpose.

The maids of Jinghexuan are all too young to do much.Baoque Baojuan is a bit older, and I don't know which empress sent her eyeliner.

The rewards from the various palaces are so small that I feel heartbroken, and I miss the days when I went shopping to buy bags and ferrets. With a wave of my hand, if I can't buy anything, then it's the turn of these little fairies to pile up rags for her!

An Lingrong was determined to be in the queen's team, after all, the future was long, and the big thorn was rewarded by the queen, so she might not know how the other concubines would deal with her, so she put on the clothes she brought from home.

The author has something to say:

I don’t have the intention to write a manuscript, maybe I will have Kawen in two days... (crying blindly)

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