Chapter 107 An Lingrong 48
What a great drama has come to an end.
The Empress, having lost her power, forced a smile and departed with dignity and poise. Concubine Hua, who had been busy and unsuccessful, and who was still unknowingly taking the blame for the Empress's misdeeds, was brooding over her diminished power and favor. Concubine Cao, with her humbled brows, left in a rage, like a pufferfish.
Zhen Huan, who seemed to have won a great victory, was discussing palace affairs with Jingpin, but there seemed to be a hint of sadness between her brows.
An Lingrong, aside from a brief moment of panic when the topic of the evil spirit technique came up, remained perfectly composed from beginning to end. She even had the leisure to chat with Chun'er about food.
"Lady Yi is quite generous. If I were you, I wouldn't be thinking about what kind of hot pot would be better to eat in winter."
She and Chun'er were just discussing how they were going to try the plum blossom pot when Noble Lady Fucha suddenly jumped up from behind and spoke with disdain for Lingrong's foodie attitude: "Most people suffer, but you're even worse off. Yet, others reap the benefits, while you only have a dry word of comfort. It shows that different people have different fates."
Upon hearing this, Zhen Huan protected Ling Rong behind her and looked at Fu Cha with a smile: "I didn't expect Sister Fu Cha to be so kind and willing to stand up for Sister An. But I'm afraid you've misunderstood the Emperor's intentions. Sister An is now pregnant with the heir, so how can she do such hard work? Naturally, she should just enjoy herself."
"Oh, you're so sharp-tongued. You're just relying on the emperor's favor. I advise you not to be so arrogant."
"My younger sister only knows how to be grateful for the emperor's grace, but she doesn't have the confidence that my elder sister has."
Seeing her dispatch the incompetent Noble Lady Fucha with just a few words, Lingrong was relieved. Just as she was about to leave, she saw Caixing running over, "Noble Lady Yi, Noble Lady Wan, a young palace maid just ran to Cunju Hall, saying that the two noble ladies were framed and implicated in murdering the princess and witchcraft. Our young lady fainted in a fit of rage."
"Have you asked the imperial physician?" An Lingrong hurriedly asked as they walked with Zhen Huan. Since this matter concerned Xianfu Palace, Jingpin naturally would not stay out of it. The three of them looked at each other and hurried to Cunju Hall.
"Sister Caixing has invited Imperial Physician Wen, but there's no one in charge of Xianfu Palace right now, and the young lady keeps mentioning the two young ladies, so we took it upon ourselves to invite Concubine Jing and the two young ladies."
"You did a great job. Did you detain the maid who delivered the message?"
"The young lady suddenly fainted, and I and the maidservants were not paying attention, so we let the maid escape."
Ling Rong waved her hand: "Forget it, Sister Mei's health is more important, let's go in quickly."
As the three of them entered, they smelled the strong aroma of Chinese medicine. Wen Shichu was thinking about something. When he saw the two people come in, he hurriedly bowed.
"No need for formalities, how is Sister Mei?"
"My lord, Concubine Hui was simply overcome by a momentary impatience. Fortunately, she has recovered well these past few days and is not seriously injured. Once she takes the medicine I have prescribed, she should be awake within half an hour."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, finally it was not as serious as before.
Zhen Huan hurriedly thanked Wen Shichu. They arranged for someone to report the matter to the Emperor and Empress, and also arranged for someone to fetch and boil the medicine. By the time Mei Zhuang woke up, the three had already finished dinner in Jingpin's palace and were guarding her.
"Lingrong, Huan'er, are you okay?" Mei Zhuang held their hands tightly as soon as she woke up, not even bothering to ask about the child.
"It's okay, we are all fine. The Queen Mother and the Emperor are wise and have cleared our name. But you scared us so much." Zhen Huan was angry and moved. She was very sensitive and had already shed tears. Her eyes were red and she spoke with a nasal tone.
"I'm fine, I was just frightened for a moment." Mei Zhuang finally came to her senses and touched her belly with some anxiety: "Is the baby... okay?"
"Of course nothing will happen. You, the child, and we will all be safe."
Seeing Mei Zhuang's exhausted expression after she completely relaxed, the three of them hurriedly said goodbye to her. However, before leaving, Zhen Huan specifically asked Jingpin to take good care of Cunju Hall.
Lingrong knew that she was afraid that if what happened today happened again, Meizhuang would not be able to bear it.
But in fact, Mei Zhuang had already recovered from the potions she fed her, but she only looked scary. It was probably because the person who did this was frightened by Mei Zhuang's lifeless appearance, thinking that if she frightened her like this, she might end up with two deaths.
Ling Rong was thinking this when she returned to the palace and found Su Peisheng there. She looked at him blankly and greeted him: "Greetings to Concubine Yi."
"Eunuch Su, please get up... What did you call me for?"
Su Peisheng wore a delightful smile and hurriedly explained, "The Emperor drafted this imperial decree to appoint Consort Hui as soon as he returned to the Yangxin Palace. However, he heard that Consort Hui was not doing well, so he specifically asked me to wait here. If she is well, it will be doubly gratifying. Haha, now that the young lady is back, shall we please accept the imperial decree first?"
Su Peisheng didn't say what would happen if Meizhuang was not well, but Lingrong knew that she was probably not well, and having such a good thing was a comfort.
Fart comfort.
"I accept your order."
"The Emperor, by the grace of Heaven and the Mandate of Heaven, proclaims: I, in my humble opinion, have begun to teach the inner court, upholding the principles of solemnity and respect, and honoring the title of lord, and truly supporting the merits of the lord. I bestow upon you my imperial decree to illumine this virtuous tradition. Your noble lady, surnamed An, has been respectful and diligent, always virtuous and gracious. She has always been well-versed in propriety. She has shown the elegance of the Red Chamber, maintained a prudent and prudent conduct, and shone the radiance of the Purple Chamber, always acting with virtuous conduct. I, in compliance with the gracious order of the Empress Dowager, confer upon you the title of Concubine Yi. You shall wear the ceremonial robes, displaying respect and obedience, and sincerely welcoming the great good fortune. You have been humble and auspicious. Respected."
"I thank you for your grace."
"Oh, help the young lady up." Su Peisheng's words were like a quick rhythm, fast and clear. After he finished reading, he hurriedly asked someone to help Concubine Yi up, still with a smile on his face:
"The Emperor said he would come to see you tomorrow after reviewing the memorials after court. Please prepare for tomorrow's visit."
"I understand. I've troubled you to wait for me for so long. Please thank the Emperor for his kindness on my behalf." Biqing, standing by, handed over a bulging purse. Seeing such joy, Su Peisheng naturally wouldn't refuse. He smiled and thanked him before respectfully leaving.
The little girl behind him was also beaming, having obviously received a lot of rewards. Of course, more importantly, she said, "Master, your predictions are as accurate as a god. Concubine Yi really didn't hold it against me."
"You are the one in the pecking order. How could Concubine Yi argue with a mere official like you? Besides, you are the emperor's man. Even if you beat a dog, you have to look at its owner." Su Peisheng knocked him on the head with his whisk:
"But the right attitude is still there. Just looking at this scene, you should know the answer."
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