Fu Zhong tiptoed into the imperial study and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Concubine Ling is here." ”

Emperor An Ren shook his hand and said in surprise: "Why did she come?" ”

Outsiders all said that it was because of An Chengluo that they took him to snub Concubine Ling, but only Emperor An Ren himself knew the reason.

It's not that he snubbed Concubine Ling, but Concubine Ling didn't care about him at all, since An Chengluo's accident, Concubine Ling has never had a good face for him.

He went to Huaqing Palace several times, but he couldn't even enter the door, and over time, he himself was embarrassed to go to Huaqing Palace again.

What kind of wind is blowing today?

God will discuss it first, and it will be good to blow this wind every day in the future?

Emperor An Ren's thoughts turned a thousand times in his heart, and before he could ask Fuzhong to summon him, Concubine Ling, dressed in palace clothes, broke in directly.

"Your Majesty! What kind of moth do you want to do? ”

"What do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? Your Majesty, Luo'er has become like this now, can you be happy? Concubine Ling's face sank, and said: "Luo'er is really miserable, she hurt her leg for no reason, you are the father, don't give him justice, forget it, finally in the past few years, Luo'er can live a peaceful and stable life, you are suddenly appreciating snow ginseng and silver, are you afraid that Luo'er will live too comfortably, and you want to give others the opportunity to kill my son?" ”

"You don't feel sorry for your son, your concubine is distressed!"

Concubine Ling said that she couldn't stop her tears.

Emperor An Ren looked worried, Concubine Ling's crying pear blossoms brought rain, no matter how disrespectful Concubine Ling's words were, he was reluctant to punish at this time.

"I just care about Luo'er as much as Concubine Ai, how can I harm him?" Emperor An Ren said with a sad face.

Concubine Ling was immediately angry when she heard this, although she knew very well that Emperor An Ren's love for An Chengluo was no less than her, but An Chengluo would become what he is now, and Emperor An Ren could be regarded as an accomplice more or less!

Afterwards, she covered up the truth for the murderer, which was what made Concubine Ling most angry with Emperor An Ren.

"The concubine doesn't care what the emperor's heart is, but I beg Your Majesty not to torture Luo'er anymore, if Your Majesty pities it, put away your fake love for Luo'er, the concubine only hopes that Luo'er can live in peace in the future." Concubine Ling said coldly, made a blessing salute, turned around and left the imperial study, regardless of Emperor An Ren's face as black as the bottom of a pot at this time.

What is fake love?

Was it wrong for him to care about his son?

Is it also a disservice to give something to your son?

Could it be that he, the emperor, can't even care about his son? What is the truth about this?

The more Emperor An Ren thought about it, the more angry he became, he grabbed the inkstone on the table and smashed it directly, splashing ink all over the ground.

Fu Zhong stood silently aside, his head was about to be buried in his stomach, and he didn't dare to say a word, nor did he dare to call someone to come in and clean up.

The emperor's housework, he can't talk too much, so let the emperor be depressed himself.

In addition, Emperor An Ren is angry now, so he still quickly lowers his sense of existence, so as not to feel uncomfortable for himself.

Once the dragon was angry, the four bodies were not complete.

This is no joke.

Of course, An Chengluo didn't know that Concubine Ling went directly to Emperor An Ren for his business, but the palace had already spread the word.

"Concubine Ling is too shameless."

"As soon as the emperor finished rewarding her crippled son, this concubine ran to the imperial study, and was kicked out."

"You haven't seen it, Concubine Ling's face when she came out was as ugly as it was."

"What a joke, could it be that she still thinks that her crippled son can turn over with a salted fish?"

All of a sudden, rumors were flying all over the palace, but Concubine Ling herself didn't take it seriously at all, but the palace maid Ronghua was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

These eight women who know that they chew the root of their tongue don't know what is going on at all, so they are talking nonsense there.

Her own mother is kind and kind, but she doesn't.

If she knew who was chewing the big tongue behind her back, she would definitely pull out that person's tongue and feed it to rhubarb!

However, just when the storm in the harem was about to come, An Chengluo still couldn't guard the beans in the yard.

The Tianji bean, which has been in the soil for six days, has grown to the knee height of an adult, and the branches and leaves are also very dense.

The subordinates of the entire palace swallowed their saliva and waited for An Chengluo to order more dishes, and the food in the past few days was not too good for them.

Following the prince is happiness.

This kind of treatment, which slave in the house can compare? It's a thief to say it.

Did your master add a crispy suckling pig to you?

No, let's not talk about crispy suckling pig in Anwangfu, we have eaten all the four major restaurants in Beijing!

What's wrong with our prince's crippled leg?

Our prince rewarded us for eating crispy suckling pig.

An Chengluo's eyes were shining, and he counted the days with his hands, and in four days, the Tianji beans would be ripe.

Carefully watered the Tianji Bean, this water is the dew he ordered people to get up every morning to collect, it is extremely clean, An Chengluo thinks that only this kind of water is worthy of his Tianji Bean.

Jiang Ling has been worried these days, seeing An Chengluo obsessed with planting beans and unable to extricate himself, he almost has the urge to carry An Chengluo directly to the Tai Hospital.

But in order for his head to stay on his neck, he could only resist such an impulse.

"Gangneung!"

Guarding Jiang, who was in a trance, only to hear An Chengluo's sudden exclamation, directly pulled his thoughts back.

"Lord Wang?" Jiang Ling came to An Chengluo's side in a frightened manner, looking vigilant and nervous, he had never seen An Chengluo so panicked.

An Chengluo pointed to a certain leaf on the Tianji Bean, and his expression became extremely angry: "Why are there insects on this?" ”

Jiang Ling looked at it and saw that on the leaf, a small blue and white worm was wriggling hard.

Gangneung was embarrassed for a while.

"Is that how you take care of the king? Haven't you noticed a bug? An Chengluo looked at the worm that was still wriggling, and he didn't get angry.

The Tianji Bean, where he pinned all his hopes, actually grew a worm!

These are rice buckets that only know how to eat!

Gangneung's scalp is a little numb.

Isn't that a normal thing, a long worm on a plant?

An Chengluo won't give him a chance to explain, and the more he explains, the worse he will become.

Jiang Ling didn't dare to raise his head, and waved his hand to quickly let people deal with the bug.

A little guy hurriedly stepped forward with a wooden clip in fear, and carefully pinched off the insects on the leaves, not even daring to touch the leaves.

He was really afraid, if he pinched out some damage to the leaves, wouldn't he be punished by the prince?

With the importance that An Chengluo attaches to this bean in the past few days, it is not comparable to the previous Four Seasons Begonia, Xiao Qizi can be pardoned, if he breaks this bean, even if it is a leaf, he may have to lose his head.