be a quiet golden finger

In the inn, An Lingrong's aunt chattered about how little money she had in her hand, and after talking for a while, she happily said that An Lingrong was going to enter the palace, how happy her mother would be when she found out.

An Lingrong didn't answer the call, and lay on the window looking at the bustling scenery outside.Zhang Qianqian was floating on the street, very happy.The capital is not a small county. Zhang Qianqian had never seen such a lively scene, and neither had An Lingrong in fact.Most of the people in that small county would never come to the capital in their lifetime.

Who would have thought that An Lingrong would have the good fortune to go to the capital and enter the palace!

The waiter came up and said that Zhen's carriage was coming to pick her up, and Zhang Qianqian excitedly said to the side, "Let's go, it's a good time to hold golden thighs."

Auntie is also very happy, because they don't have much money, and they can save a lot of money if they can live in Zhen's house.

Although An Lingrong was timid, she knew a few words and had a bit of integrity. She didn't want to take advantage of others in vain, making it look like she was pitiful and came to her.But he couldn't stand Zhang Qianqian and his aunt's blowing, and thought that it would be ridiculous to talk about living in a place like an inn when he went to the palace in the future, so he agreed.

After entering Zhen's mansion, Zhen Huan was still very polite.An Lingrong talked to Zhen Huan's sister and sister, and Zhang Qianqian walked around, looking at Zhen Huan's room, marveling at the exquisite boudoir of the ancient daughter.And Zhen Huan is a talented woman, who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there are many small works of her in her spare time in the room, as well as several masterpieces by famous masters.

Although Zhang Qianqian doesn't know how to appreciate and analyze calligraphy and painting, it doesn't hinder the excitement.

In the evening, Zhen Huan arranged for An Lingrong to live in a guest room in her yard, and took care of her nearby. Knowing An Lingrong's distress, she asked Liu Zhu to open the box and choose suitable clothes and jewelry for her.Everything should be arranged according to An Lingrong's wishes.

Seeing Zhen Huan being so caring, An Lingrong once again felt that he seemed to be lucky, but accepting Zhen Huan's care in this way, compared with Zhen Huan's whole body temperament, and looking at his shabby appearance, he felt inferior again.And when Auntie saw those expensive clothes and jewelry, she was filled with joy, how could she have noticed An Lingrong's little thoughts!

"An Lingrong, don't feel inferior just because you are poor. How many poor people are there in the world who all have inferiority complex, how can they live?" Zhang Qianqian comforted An Lingrong, "Your father is still the magistrate of the county. Your mother is not good, but at least you didn’t go hungry growing up. If your father is a poor man, he can’t even afford to eat.”

"How come you know everything I think?" An Lingrong blinked with curiosity.

"What?" My aunt was fumbling with the fabric and planning to make clothes for An Lingrong, when she heard An Lingrong speak, she turned her head in a daze.An Lingrong quickly waved his hands, and said perfunctorily: "I mean, the style of this clothes has to be made in a fashionable way!"

"Oh, it's true!" Auntie was busy again immersed in her own world, "The styles in our county are not fashionable in the capital!"

"You are finally willing to talk to me!" Zhang Qianqian returned to An Lingrong with a smile, and seeing that she was about to talk again, she said, "If you want to talk to me, just say it in your heart, I can hear you all—I said that Right? I am a fairy, and a fairy can naturally hear what you are thinking."

"So that's how it is." An Lingrong thought about what happened a few days ago, and then tried to ask in his heart: "Then can you also know the world's affairs? Just like you knew that I would definitely be selected into the palace? "

"Uh," Zhang Qianqian wanted to say that she was able to pinch and count, and everything in the world was under her control, but she didn't have that ability!However, she couldn't let An Lingrong know that she didn't have those abilities, otherwise An Lingrong wouldn't believe what she said.Thinking of the deceitful words often uttered by those deceitful priests on TV, Zhang Qianqian had an idea, and also made a profound appearance: "Of course I know everything in the world, but you are a mortal. God and Buddha Although let me help you, but the secret must not be leaked, you still cannot know many things."

Although An Lingrong was somewhat skeptical, she had no choice but to nod her head to express her conviction against Zhang Qianqian, who claimed to be an immortal.

Of course, Zhang Qianqian knew An Lingrong's doubts, and she couldn't be foolish to expose her lies.

After a few days, the palace sent someone to announce the decree, and the aunt in the palace talked about the rules in the palace.An Lingrong learned etiquette from Zhen Huan and her aunts in the palace during the day, but at night she thought about it by herself, so tired that dark circles appeared under her eyes.

"You envy Zhen Huan's good temperament, so learn more. Although you can't be as gentle as a lady of the big family for a while, you can still put on a facade. Besides, the emperor in the palace has seen too many ladies, and maybe he likes you, this little jade As long as you don't lose your manners, it's fine for you to behave like this." Seeing An Lingrong's hard work, Zhang Qianqian persuaded her from time to time.

It's just that An Lingrong also has his own petty temper, and he didn't relax because of Zhang Qianqian's persuasion, but only honed his etiquette day and night as usual.

"Let me tell you, that concubine Hua in the palace is not an easy-going personality, so you must not offend her. Although I liked her very much in the past, how can you say that now you and I are on the same boat! Also, queens are actually not easy to talk about, they are very black-bellied, don't talk nonsense when you enter the palace, if you offend someone, you will die..."

An Lingrong still had a teacup on his head, and when he heard Zhang Qianqian say this, he suddenly laughed.

Once you enter the palace, the gate is as deep as the sea, and you will only be able to live in the palace for the rest of your life.Although she didn't have a dowry girl, she was accompanied by an immortal, Amitabha. It must be because she and her mother have been moved to heaven in the past ten years!

"Did you know now? Your mother has been sincere in chanting Buddhism for decades, and that's why she begged me, a fairy, to descend to the earth..." Hearing that An Lingrong finally admitted her status as a fairy from the bottom of her heart, Zhang Qianqian became overwhelmed with joy. , Completely forgot that what he said at the beginning was An Lingrong's rhetoric that he made a wish to be heard by the gods and Buddhas.

Anyway, a few days passed quickly.On the day of entering the palace, before dawn, An Lingrong put on the clothes and headgear sent by the palace under the service of his aunt.He entrusted Mrs. Zhen to send his aunt back to her hometown. After saying goodbye, she and Zhen Huan entered the palace in a small sedan chair.

An Lingrong didn't take the maid with him, and met Xia Dongchun as soon as he arrived at his residence.Xia Dongchun still had that arrogant look, stabbing An Lingrong everywhere he spoke.Bao Juan, a court lady arranged by the palace, came out to rescue An Lingrong, but An Lingrong was still depressed.

"Don't be unhappy, didn't you just feel happy on the way?" Although Zhang Qianqian knew that Xia Dongchun would soon be unable to live in the opposite door, and would not be able to satirize An Lingrong, but after all Xia Dongchun was still alive and kicking, she didn't want to grow a crow Mouth, it's like wishing others to die.

Besides, An Lingrong's mind is delicate and sensitive, and a little fragile. After being ridiculed by Xia Dongchun, he will be depressed. After that, I don't know how many times he will be depressed.Zhang Qianqian hopes that An Lingrong can change his temperament in this lonely and helpless situation, and feel the preciousness of Zhen Huan and the others as golden thighs by the way.

Although Zhen Huan also had a lot of little tricks later on, and also used An Lingrong, at least, as long as she didn't fight against her, An Lingrong would be able to live a peaceful life, wouldn't she?

An Lingrong had just finished asking Baojuan's name, and met two young maids, both young and childish, they could only be asked to do trivial things, which were not of much use.But she still promised, the nobles above are always competing for beauty, and they don't need any confidantes.And it is also a good thing that the maids are young, just to take care of them slowly and develop a confidant, so that they can be used when needed.

After seeing the three court ladies, An Lingrong was sitting and resting, but saw a row of court ladies and eunuchs in the courtyard carrying various rewards in their hands, rushing to the other two rooms in the courtyard.She felt sore again, there was a nobleman living in the same courtyard, and she was the last one to agree, not even a reward.

"Don't be envious! I told you that Concubine Hua and the Empress are not good people, and their rewards are not so pleasant. If you don't have them, you don't have them. It's not worth anything." Zhang Qianqian sighed, really walked into this place. Since the yard, everything has gone wrong, "Look, a person who the queen wants to win over, a person who the concubine Hua wants to win over, in the future, if you fight to the death, what's the point?"

In the future, An Lingrong will still be sad, but life in the palace is like this, if he is not just suffering, he has to fight with his life.And An Lingrong's little life was worthless, and in the end it was nothing more than death.Why bother!

"It's called forming cliques, you know? Those who are in their early years are eye-catching, so you just stay there and recharge your batteries, and you will have a good time in the future!" Zhang Qianqian babbled.

In the afternoon, with nothing to do, An Lingrong wanted to embroider a handkerchief, took an embroidery needle, and hummed a song when he was in a better mood.

"You still sing very well. When I have time, I'll think of a few more songs for you. You'll be able to use them after you practice!" Although Zhang Qianqian couldn't remember a few of the songs with ancient rhymes, she You can find it in Jinjiang's time-travel articles, there are always time-travel heroines who like to copy those words and songs.

After finding the complete poem, and casually humming the melody to An Lingrong, with her musical understanding, it shouldn't be difficult to complete the complete tune.

Zhang Qianqian thought happily, but found that Xia Dongchun was looking for trouble again.An Lingrong was unhappy, so she wanted to find Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang.Zhang Qianqian naturally agrees, meeting and talking every day, doing needlework and so on together, the relationship will get better and better!

A few days later, An Lingrong and the others formally paid a formal visit to the Queen and Concubine Hua.Zhang Qianqian felt inexplicably uneasy, as if something was imminent.

After leaving the gate of the Queen's Palace, the three of An Lingrong and Xia Dongchun started arguing again. Later, when Concubine Hua came up to speak, Zhang Qianqian remembered that this is the Yizhang Red Bridge section!

Seeing that Xia Dongchun was so frightened that she repeatedly begged for mercy, and An Lingrong's face turned pale, Zhang Qianqian couldn't help feeling chills in her heart.At the beginning, I thought that Xia Dongchun would not live long, but I never thought that this day would come so soon.

Concubine Hua left, An Lingrong hurriedly walked with Zhen Huan and Shen Meizhuang to the Imperial Garden, but unexpectedly saw the dead body in the well again.This time, even Zhen Huan, who had just tried to calm down, was terrified and fell down the steps. If An Lingrong and the two of them hadn't supported her, she would have been injured.

An Lingrong didn't have the courage to go to see the well, but Zhang Qianqian, a pig, went to see it with Zhen Huan out of curiosity, and she was really scared to death!

Oh, no, now Zhang Qianqian is just floating, not scared to death.If you want to be sick, you have to be sick.

After returning home, An Lingrong was still in shock and drank two cups of hot tea before he was relieved.At night, An Lingrong couldn't sleep, so he asked Baojuan to sleep on the outer bed to keep watch.Zhang Qianqian was also very panicked, and with a floating figure, she squeezed onto An Lingrong's bed.

"Let's sleep together, it's dark outside, I don't want to stay outside." Although Zhang Qianqian was lying on the bed, she was actually just floating in the air.There are bed nets and quilts on the bed, and An Lingrong is a big living person, warm and warm, which made her not panic, "Are you scared today? You won't be afraid if I accompany you!"

An Lingrong wanted to say that she would be more afraid of a ghost sleeping on the bed, but when she thought about herself in the mirror, she seemed paler than Zhang Qianqian, so she didn't say anything.She was lying beside Zhang Qianqian, her hands and feet were cold, and her body began to shake again.

Candles were lit in the room, and there was a little dim light, and the light and shadow were swaying, reassuring and frightening.

Very late, Xia Dongchun was carried back.The wooden door couldn't block any sound, even across the small yard, An Lingrong and Zhang Qianqian could hear Xia Dongchun's painful groaning.

An Lingrong trembled even more, she hadn't trembled like this for a long time, even when she first saw Zhang Qianqian, she didn't tremble so much.

It's true that people are scarier than ghosts!

Zhang Qianqian was also afraid, and didn't have the energy to worry about An Lingrong calling her a ghost again, so she just said to her: "Go to sleep, I will watch over you, so you don't have to be afraid."

An Lingrong responded, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a daze after a long time.

Zhang Qianqian really envied An Lingrong at this time, An Lingrong could still sleep, but even with her eyes closed she was still very conscious.