Is it Lingrong?

When Sun Miaoqing heard this, he felt a little surprised, after all, An Lingrong's voice had not been trained by the queen, and he did not have a pure yuan aura.

But it's not surprising to think about it, nourishing the qi, living and moving the body, and the cultural qi is even more nourishing.

An Lingrong's current temperament and bearing are not as afraid to raise his eyes as before, giving people a feeling of low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

What Big Fat Orange likes is a peerless beauty who knows poetry and books, and a soul mate whose interests and hobbies match it.

An Lingrong's heart is the most detailed, and most of them have also discovered this, and it is not difficult to cater to his wishes.

But Concubine Hua, I'm afraid I'm going to toss again......

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Nourishing Heart Temple,

The sound of the kite came through the cracks in the doors and windows.

The sound of the zither is hidden from time to time, sometimes high and sometimes low, like the top of a high mountain, the clouds and mist are fluttering, moving with the wind, and changing in thousands of ways.

The big fat orange stood in front of the window, tilted his head, gently closed his eyes, and quietly enjoyed the song "Mountains and Flowing Water"

After only about a third of the music score, An Lingrong stopped.

"The emperor thinks the concubines have learned well these days?"

Big Fat Tangerine opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction, "Very good." ”

"Although Rong'er started late, she is talented. But it took a few days to play like this, and I had to be impressed. ”

An Lingrong had a bright smile on his face, and he looked very happy because of his affirmation.

"That's also the emperor's good teaching, just a little dial, and the concubines will be opened."

"It's easy to play "Mountains and Flowing Water", but it's difficult to play it well, and the concubines have been practicing in private for a month, and they can't catch up with the emperor's instructions."

"It can be seen that the emperor is a mentor and friend of the concubine!"

The big fat orange is quite complacent, and An Lingrong is just a daughter of the county Cheng family.

In the previous sixteen years, he didn't receive any serious education, and he didn't remember that there was such a person in the palace.

Unexpectedly, it is not without merit that comes out of a small door. Not only is the temperament a rare suppleness in the harem, but also exceptionally studious.

Let the big fat orange these days, the depression and self-doubt that he has generated in teaching Hongshi have disappeared.

He said, he can sit firmly on the throne, what is the point of teaching these?

Hongshi didn't learn well, that is, he was not very talented, his mind was uncertain, he just wanted to have fun, not that there was a problem with his teaching!

Thinking of this, the big fat orange couldn't help but sigh in his heart, I don't want to ......

He is wise and martial, resourceful, how can he give birth to a son, he is so unlucky!

It's really a tiger father and a dog!

"Rong'er is both smart and diligent, with a little adjustment, you can draw inferences."

"It's not like Hongshi, he was born with an elm head, like who is not good, but like his mother. It's a lot of effort for me to teach......"

"If Hiroshi had half as much intelligence as you, I would be able to worry a lot."

It seems that in terms of educating children, there is no difference between the emperor and ordinary people.

God did not bless him again because he claimed to be the Son of Heaven and gave him a noble birth, so that everything went smoothly and everything he wanted came true.

An Lingrong said, "The third elder brother is the eldest son of the emperor, and of course his character is valuable. It's just that the third elder brother is still young now, and it would be good to wait for him to be a few years older. ”

"For a long time, there has only been one prince in the palace, the third elder brother, and it is inevitable that he will be lonely. When the fifth elder brother returns to the palace, after the emperor, more princes will be born. ”

"The third elder brother is accompanied by his brother, and in front of his younger brother, he will also show his brother's bearing, which is more calm than now."

Big Fat Tangerine wanted to agree with An Lingrong's point of view, but he knew very well in his heart that it would not be easy for him to grow up.

It is said that three years old looks old, he should say that Hongshi and Concubine Qi are worthy of being mother and son, their eyes are the same, and they are clear and stupid.

But it's his own son, although he knows in his heart, Hongshi is probably like this in his life.

But emotionally, after all, he is his eldest son, and the big fat orange still hopes that Hongshi can be more competitive.

"Let's hope so......"

The big fat orange suddenly felt a little sad, and said sadly,

"As soon as I ascended the throne, the child who was always present was gone, and then the child of Fang Guiren was gone, and only Wen Yi was born safely."

"I thought that Concubine Cheng could give birth to a prince for me, but I didn't expect an accident."

"If I can have a few more princes, I don't have to worry about Hongshi."

An Lingrong looks at the big fat orange like this, although he usually doesn't like the third elder brother. But there is no other choice in front of him, and he still seems to have high hopes for the third elder brother.

Also, no matter how much I don't like it, it's my own son. For example, Sima Yan, Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty, each of his nephews was young and strong, shrewd and capable.

But he still passed the throne to Emperor Jin Hui, even if Emperor Jin Hui was demented, he couldn't bear this burden at all.

even led to the Rebellion of the Eight Kings, and Emperor Hui of Jin was kidnapped, imprisoned, and humiliated among the princes.

If Emperor Wu of Jin knew that his beloved son would end up like this? I don't know if I will insist on passing the throne to my son, who can't stand up.

Maybe it will, just to never suffer in the future and pave the way for Emperor Hui. Most of them will try their best to kill all the protagonists of the Eight Kings Rebellion.

(Emperor Hui of Jin is the emperor who said why he didn't eat minced meat.) ）

An Lingrong persuaded, "The matter has passed, and the emperor still has to look forward." ”

"There are many sisters in the palace, and the emperor is in the prime of life, so why hurry?"

Big Fat Orange thinks it makes sense, Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the former Ming Dynasty, lived to be sixty-nine years old, but when he died, his youngest daughter was only three years old.

There is also the first emperor, who lived for sixty-eight years, and his youngest brother Yinyuan was only five years old when he died.

It's not that there are no concubines in the palace who are pregnant, and there will never be an accident every time. He didn't have much time to go to the harem, and almost half of it was taken up by Concubine Hua.

Big Fat Orange felt that he really didn't have time to worry about this.

"Rong'er is right, when I am with you, I feel very comfortable."

"The position of the promise is still too low, I want to promote you as always. As for the title, let the Ministry of Internal Affairs draft and send it, and when the time comes, you can choose the one you like, okay? ”

An Lingrong was stunned for a moment, and immediately knelt down to thank him, "Concubine thank the emperor for his grace." ”

Big Fat Orange said, "Get up." ”

An Lingrong said, "The title chosen by the Internal Affairs Government is not as good as the emperor's election after all.

The concubines were brave and wanted to bother the emperor to choose one for the concubine himself. ”

Big Fat Orange thought for a while, "You're right, in that case, I'll write a few for you to pick." ”

The big fat orange walked to the back of the table, picked up the brush, thought about it, and wrote a few words with a brush.

An Lingrong followed on the side, "Shu, Wen, quiet, and soft." ”

"It's worthy of what the emperor thought, and they are really some excellent titles."

The big fat orange turned his head and leaned into An Lingrong's ear, "Which one do you like best?" ”

An Lingrong's fingers swiped over the words in front of him one by one, and finally stopped at the static word.

"The concubine likes this static word."

Big Fat Orange said, "Stand up and not fight, calm and peaceful, the same as your temperament." ”

"Su Peisheng."

"The minions are here."

The big fat orange instructed, "Tell the Sixth Palace, from now on, Jin An promises to be Jing Chang." ”

"The slave obeys, congratulations to Jing Chang."