An Lingrong was just happy, and said with a smile: "Where does the concubine know about the affairs of the court, no matter what official position my father proposes, it is the emperor's grace, and my father will do his best." The complexion of the illness was slightly red, and she looked at the emperor with slightly red eyes, "The concubine and the father are both in mind, but it's a pity that the concubine's mother went early, and she hasn't had time to enjoy the blessings......" She choked slightly, "My father and mother met when they were young, but they couldn't share the blessings together, and my mother burned her eyes, so she donated a sesame petty official to her father by selling embroidery, and she was not as beautiful as before, but her father still treated her very well, but after all, her life was difficult to last." ”

The emperor raised his hand to wipe away An Lingrong's tears, and he also sighed with emotion: "The love of your parents gave birth to such an ironed daughter as you." ”

"Looking at my father and mother, the concubines also prayed for a wishful husband." An Lingrong lowered his eyes and showed a shy face, "Although the emperor is not the concubine alone, he has already fulfilled his wish in the heart of the concubine." She lowered her head and didn't look at the emperor, just to cover the coldness in her eyes.

The emperor's heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to hug An Lingrong: "It sounds very good to hear you call 'Shiro' that day, if there is no one on the side in the future, you will call me like this?" ”

An Lingrong handled it properly, raised his eyes and looked at the emperor timidly, his eyes were shining with water: "Shiro ......"

This voice evoked the memory of that night in the emperor, considering that An Lingrong was still sick, he forcibly endured and was about to leave, but An Lingrong stretched out his hand coquettishly.

Her eyebrows and eyes were shy and timid, her face was crimson and sunset, her smile was moving, and she said tremblingly: "Aunt Xi, Aunt Fenruo, who taught the concubine, once taught the concubine some rules, saying that it is what the emperor likes." ”

The emperor's throat rolled, and his voice fell hoarse and low in her ear: "Rong'er, do a good job." ”

Behind the curtains, there were many figures, and there was a low murmuring sound.

After returning to Beijing, the Forbidden City was still a boxy sky, and after learning that An Lingrong's father was once again promoted two levels in a row and sealed the general judgment of the sixth grade, there was an endless stream of people who came to congratulate him for a while.

What is this concept?

Among the people who came in the same draft, the elder brother of the Fucha nobleman had the highest official position, he was the commander of the Eight Banners Protector Army, and the official residence was the second rank, followed by Shen Meizhuang's father Shen Zishan, who served as the assistant leader of Jeju and the official residence was from the third rank. Then there is Zhen Huan's father Zhen Yuandao, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Zheng Sipin, and finally Xia Dongchun's father and Fang Chunyi's grandfather, one is the coat and the other is the Guozi Priest Wine, all from the four products.

It seems that the official position is higher than that of Anbi Huai, but the weight of this is different.

Let's talk about real power first. Dali Temple Shaoqing and Guozi Jian Jiu are both Beijing Chinese officials, the main task is to speak to the emperor, the emperor listens to persuasion or not determines the power in their hands, at present, it seems that Zhen Yuandao and Fang Zhengshu have little power, in comparison, the power of the coat and collar is more real, so Xia Dongchun never felt that he was inferior to Zhen Huan.

And although Shen Meizhuang's father is an official from Sanpin, he is also a military attaché, but in the end he is outside Beijing, many times the whip is beyond his reach, in the final analysis, it is still the brother of the Fucha nobleman who has the most power, and he is the Manchu army XHQ, so she is most proud of her family background after entering the palace.

Although An Lingrong's father is now a small general judge, he is responsible for the big and small affairs of the entire state, which is equivalent to having the absolute right to speak in the state and the right to report directly to the emperor. What's more, Ambihuai was appointed by the emperor himself, who can't guess the weight of this?

Another point, the speed of the seal.

This is the second time that Ambihuai has been crowned an official position this year, and the difference between before and after is only two months, and at such a speed, others can't catch up!

"It's kind of sent away." Cardamom walked in with a face that was about to stiffen with a smile, and complained to An Lingrong, "I just returned to the palace, how many people have come this morning." Cardamom glanced at the table full of gifts, and a smile rose on her face, "Little master, these things are put into the treasury first, right?" ”

An Lingrong lay on the bed, his face was light, he couldn't see any emotion, and he said after drinking the medicine: "From tomorrow onwards, I will close the door to thank guests, and I will say to the outside world that I am sick and it is not suitable to see guests." ”

"Yes." Cardamom answered, and went down to collect the present.

Dill handed An Lingrong a candied date: "Little lord, the people in the palace are used to seeing the wind and the rudder, and now Lord An is rising step by step, and the emperor has made it clear that he wants to reuse him, these people are all human spirits, so they can naturally see this layer." She lowered her voice, "They're not people to talk to." ”

"I know." An Lingrong smiled lightly at the dill.

As he was talking, he heard the voices of Zhen Huan and Chun Chang outside the door.

"Rong'er, are you feeling better?" Zhen Huan pushed the door in with a smile, followed by the excited Chun Chang.

"Hello Sister Rong, I'm Chun'er, I don't know what to give when I meet my sister for the first time, this is my favorite hibiscus cake, and please don't dislike it." Chun Chang jumped in slightly, with a big smile on his face, and handed over a box of pastries.

An Lingrong smiled and asked Dill to accept it: "I can snatch love from your mouth, it seems that I am blessed." As he spoke, he sat the two of them down, "In the morning, this string of people came and went, I was dizzy, sister, you came just in time, talk to me." Chun'er also sits. ”

"The happy event of the settlement family is coming, and everyone wants to come and touch your joy." Zhen Huan did not sit on the collapse, but sat at the head of the bed, took An Lingrong's hand and said, "Sister Mei is also happy for you when she hears it, but she doesn't have the time to come, so she can only ask me to congratulate her." ”

Shen Meizhuang has been very busy since he came out of Xiaoyue, and he didn't see anyone all day long, but he didn't tell An Lingrong Zhen Huan what he was busy with, so he had to go with her.

Zhen Huan looked at Chun Chang again, and said with a smile: "Chun'er too, she followed over to join in the fun, but she didn't dare to disturb you because there were many people, so she hid with me for most of the day." ”

"Sister Rong's house was originally lived in by me, and now my sister has moved in again, isn't it the fate of the two of us?" Chun Chang is smiling and quipping, "I live in Yanxi Palace now, although it is spacious and bright, but I always feel empty, it is better to break Yuxuan, there are Sister Guan and Sister Rong, it is lively." ”

"Since you like to be lively, then come often, you and your sister Rong both like you." Zhen Huan was already fond of Chun Chang, and immediately said when she heard the words, "With you, you are always laughing and laughing, and it is even more lively." ”

An Lingrong looked at Chun Chang's innocent face, and his heart slowly opened up.

Such a harmless little girl, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a person with the scheming of the city, even if she is the queen's person, but her nature is not bad after all, but she just entered the palace and wants to find a way out, what's wrong?

If you want to live well in this palace and not be cheapened, you can only climb up. Even though Chun Changzai is young, she understands the rights and wrongs of good and evil, in her previous life, although she was used by the queen to provoke herself and Zhen Huan, she also knew the sense of proportion and never did anything hurtful to nature. Unlike her, her hands were full of blood in her previous life.

An Lingrong closed his eyes slightly. It's that she's too sharp.

"Sister Guan is right." An Lingrong looked at Chun Changzai's expression and softened a lot, "Recently, I have been angry and reactive, I am often sick, you often come and go, and the popularity of Broken Yuxuan can also be stronger." She smiled lightly, "Looking at your gift-giving appearance, I think you are also a greedy mouthful, it just so happens that I love to tinker with food in the small kitchen, why don't you come to be my tasting ambassador?" ”

Chun Changzai's eyes lit up: "Really? That couldn't be better! ”

The appearance of this gluttonous cat made Zhen Huan and An Lingrong laugh, and they all laughed at her greed.

Chun Changzai integrated into the life of Broken Yuxuan in this way, with her, there were often laughter and laughter in Broken Yuxuan, either today the butterfly fell into the flowers, or yesterday I ate too much and yelled that my stomach hurt, and I didn't live a day. But such an uneasy day gave An Lingrong a rare sense of steadiness in life.

Smoke rose from the kitchen, and Chun Chang had a head popping up at the door: "Sister Rong, what's delicious today?" Her eyes sparkled like a bunny waiting to be fed.

An Lingrong smiled with crooked eyebrows, scooped up a spoonful and poured it into a small plate: "Taste, the newly brewed peach blossom wine is made of snow picked from the plum blossoms of last year, I added some honey, is it sweet?" ”

Chun Changzai took a sip, his eyes narrowed, and he nodded again and again: "It's delicious, it's different from ordinary wine, it doesn't smell like a nostril, it's fragrant and sweet." Sister Rong, why are you so powerful! ”

Chun Changzai's biggest characteristic, in addition to her cheerful personality, is that she loves to say good things, and it is not a flattering word like Cao Guiren, it is a childish praise from the heart, and anyone who listens to it likes it in their hearts.

An Lingrong remembered himself in his previous life, and he was always-for-tat with Chun everywhere, but people didn't even have this meaning at all, which couldn't help but feel ridiculous.

She shook her head, threw the past out of her mind, picked up another piece of emerald green pastry and stuffed it into Chun Chang's mouth, and said, "There is also a newly made jade cake, you can also try it, if you like it, bring some back later." ”

The jade cake is mashed into a puree with ripe glutinous rice, then mixed with the juice of Chang Chu, kneaded and rolled into a dough, and then wrapped the mixed red bean paste into it, after steaming, it is soft and glutinous and sweet, I don't know what condiments are added, but it is also mixed with a faint peach blossom fragrance.

Chun Chang likes sweets, and has no resistance to this kind of pastry at all, so he ate three in a row, and nodded vigorously to An Lingrong with his cheeks.

An Lingrong suddenly felt that something in her chest was filled, and this feeling of feeding was really indescribably wonderful - different from cooking for the emperor, Chun Chang would always give her great affirmation, and she was tasting every dish very seriously, An Lingrong had a subtle sense of respect.

"Don't choke, there's still something in the pot." An Lingrong wiped the corners of Chun Changzai's mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "But this jade cake is sweet and greasy, you can't eat it in one breath, I'll put a small plate for you to take back, and let it eat slowly, don't eat it like last time." ”

Chun Chang was eating delicious food, her whole body was bubbling, she grabbed An Lingrong with both hands, and looked left and right: "Sister Rong, your hands are ten fingers, and my hands are also ten fingers, how can you make so many delicious food?" ”

"Sister Rong is responsible for doing it, and you are responsible for eating, isn't it the best of both worlds?" Zhen Huan's voice sounded at the door with a smile, "I'll say, Xiao Yunzi said that as soon as you came in, you disappeared, it turned out that you were eating delicious here." She reached out and nodded Chun's forehead, and couldn't stop laughing, "Don't wait for dinner." ”

Chun Chang pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly.

An Lingrong was almost done, put away the work in hand, and said to Zhen Huan: "Sister, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, I see that the osmanthus flowers are blooming just right these days, why don't you pick some to make osmanthus wine?" Buried under the tree, wait for the winter to open again, when the snow and red plum add a wisp of osmanthus fragrance, isn't it an elegant thing? ”

"Snow-capped, red plum clusters, and a wisp of cinnamon incense, it is really elegant." Zhen Huan was already fascinated by the resemblance to that scene, "It's better to have Sister Rong's idea, I'll let Liuzhu and Zhuqing prepare things." ”

Chun Chang didn't understand Xue Mei, but thought it was funny: "I'm coming too." ”

An Lingrong and Zhen Huan suddenly laughed: "Okay, good, you're indispensable." ”

The three of them were talking and laughing, and Cui Jinxi came to report, saying that Jiang Zhongmin, the head of the Internal Affairs Office, was here.

Regarding the title of "Shilang", the drama version is the night when the emperor "Fan Jiao You", because he was attracted by Zhen Huan's piano sound and walked into Broken Yuxuan, Zhen Huan blurted out, and on the night of this article, the emperor stayed in An Lingrong Palace, so Zhen Huan shouted "Shilang" There is no chance, the author gave this privilege to An Lingrong, which can be regarded as a halo for the protagonist.

(End of chapter)