After transforming into An Lingrong, he became the King of Juan and was crowned the Sixth Palace.

Chapter 33: The biological mother is not as good as the adoptive mother
When Shen Meizhuang heard An Lingling talking about Zhen Huan, his heart suddenly had mixed feelings and his mouth was filled with bitterness.

It was obvious that the two of them were good sisters who had grown up together, had been together for a long time, and entered the palace together.

But Zhen Huan had been ill for a long time and stayed at home. Even after she fell into the water, no one was sent to visit her!

Is Suiyuxuan really so remote that we can't even find out the news about her falling into the water?
An Lingrong saw Shen Meizhuang first lost in thought and then full of disappointment, knowing that her words had an effect.

That's right, she just wants to drive a wedge between Shen Meizhuang and Zhen Huan, and gradually make Zhen Huan fall into an isolated and helpless situation!
Even if Zhen Huan relied on her pure appearance to win over the emperor in one fell swoop, Shen Meizhuang and other concubines in the harem would not be willing to associate or talk to her.

Thinking of this, An Lingrong said a few more compassionate words, telling Shen Meizhuang not to care whether Zhen Huan came to visit her or not, and that the most important thing was to concentrate on raising the dragon fetus in her belly.

"Sister, what I said is a bit unpleasant, I hope you can forgive me."

"It's okay, you say."

"My younger sister feels that my sister's birth was not easy, and she is quite popular with the emperor. Therefore, whether it is for my sister's family or to have a speaking position in the palace in the future, my sister must be careful about the things sent by the concubines, especially the things sent by the concubines. It’s for food and use.”

"These things even include gifts from my sister. You must be more careful. Pregnancy may seem simple, but whether you can actually give birth is the most difficult thing."

"I understand, Lingrong, you also need to be more careful. I will go to the Queen Mother's house more often in the next few days, and I will never go out unless necessary."

Shen Meizhuang touched his flat belly, thinking about the unborn baby inside, whether it was a boy or a girl, and his eyebrows felt a bit like a mother's.

"As long as sister understands, Lingrong will leave first."

"Walk slowly."

An Lingrong walked out of Cunju Hall, and was just about to tell Jinxi to check on Xia Dongchun's condition to make sure that his body and bones were normal and could be used by her, when she saw Concubine Jing coming to the side and touching the chrysanthemums with a sad face.

"Jing concubine, why don't you go back to the palace and sit down, and why are you still standing here admiring the flowers?"

An Lingrong still felt a little in awe of the concubine Jing.

She was just like Concubine Duan who killed many old people in the palace with just one battery. Although she looked like she was neither fighting nor fighting, she actually had more plans in her heart than anyone else.

"I feel uneasy. It's too boring to stay in the palace, and the green chrysanthemums placed outside the concubine's courtyard stand so tall that for a while, I forgot to go back."

Seeing An Lingrong finally walking out of Shenmeizhuang Palace, Concubine Jing put down the green chrysanthemum in her hand and smiled.

An Lingrong, who couldn't figure out what Concubine Jing was planning to do, nodded slightly and said: "Since Concubine Jing feels that there is nothing interesting in the palace to kill time, I will bring some folk gadgets next time to have fun with Concubine Jing." Play."

Concubine Jing's eyebrows were twitching, and she seemed to have a glistening look on her face. Hearing this, she said: "Then I'll be troublesome, Concubine An. I don't have any heirs in this palace. I'm not as lucky as Concubine Hui, so now I have the emperor's dragon." Descendants.”

These words were indeed a bit bold, as if she was testing An Lingrong's thoughts on Shen Meizhuang's pregnancy, and as if she was taking the opportunity to express her depression by expressing the pain of not having children to raise under her knees.

Seeing this, An Lingrong decided to give Jingbin some cakes to eat, "Ms. Jingbin's good fortune lies in the future. Even if she doesn't have children now, there will always be some biological mothers in the palace who are not good at teaching children and are suitable for adoptive mothers to take care of."

What she said was not to embarrass Shen Meizhuang, but to hint that if the concubine Jing understood what she said, she would consider joining the ranks of the Han army's flag concubines.

With her and Shen Meizhuang's current status, if she can say a few kind words to the emperor in the future, the children of low-ranking concubines who have made mistakes may be fostered under the concubine Jing's knee, and may even become the concubine's children in a true sense.When Concubine Jing heard this, she immediately became energetic.

She didn't expect An Lingrong to be so bold, saying that her biological mother was not as good as her adoptive mother, and openly offering her a piece of cake to seduce her.

Regarding this, Concubine Jing smiled and said: "Concubine An's words really impress me. In that case, I will leave first."

After saying that, she led the people out of Cunju Hall in Shenmeizhuang and returned to the palace where she lived.

Jin Xi, who stood behind An Lingrong and acted as a mute with his head lowered, saw that the concubine Jing's face was very happy. She was a little worried that her mistress would give such a big cake, so she couldn't help but said: "My mistress, there is a baby in the harem. There are still a small number of concubines, let alone those who have made mistakes and have children only a few years old. Are the words you said today..."

"As long as you want it, the right candidate will be there."

An Lingrong looked back at Jin Xi, who was full of worry, and knew that the other person was doing it for her own good.

But facing these old foxes in the palace, how could she accompany them to play riddles? It would be better to be direct, straight to the point, and explain the benefits of siding with one another, and draw a piece of cake in advance.

Whether to eat or not is one thing. After eating, how to help her stand in line and how to achieve a win-win situation is another.

If the master cannot directly address the pain point in the slave's mind and ramble on, then who is willing to believe in the cake he is about to eat? How credible is it?
After breaking these modern thoughts into pieces and feeding them to Jin Xi, the smart Jin Xi immediately understood An Lingrong's intentions.

Thinking of An Lingrong's previous request to treat Xia Dongchun, who almost had a broken leg, Jin Xi whispered: "Does the young master want to use the Xia family's heirs as a bargaining chip?"

"Well, although Xia Dongchun is beautiful and has a decent family background, she is not suitable for this cannibal harem. If she doesn't need an heir to keep her safe for the rest of her life, then what can I do for her?"

From the beginning, An Lingrong's purpose of helping Xia Dongchun was to use her as a knife to stab others.

It's a pity that this sword has no use so far, so An Lingrong had to change her direction and re-planned Xia Dongchun into a bargaining chip to win the emperor's favor for other concubines and exchange his children for the concubine's side.

Compared with the former, Xia Dongchun is more likely to be exterminated and die miserably.

The latter can also guarantee that summer, winter and spring will be lived without worries about food and clothing until old age and death, and even the status will be higher than before.

If only one of them is always there, it would be too cheap.

In An Lingrong's eyes, Xia Dongchun had to pretend to be a nobleman, a chess piece used to check and balance the nobleman Fucha.

"I understand that I am amazed by my young master's intelligence. Does the Xia family's food and clothing require me to go to the House of Internal Affairs to look after it?"

It has been a long time ago that concubines who were not favored would have their money confiscated by the servants of the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

In the palace, without the favor of the emperor, low-ranking concubines are like dust on the ground and can be manipulated by the servants casually.

What's more, Xia Dongchun initially offended Concubine Hua and other high-ranking concubines, and was rewarded with a fortune. The people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs didn't give her bad food because her father was a man of honor.

No more, no more.

(End of this chapter)