When she really wanted to say it, Rong Lingya felt a little nervous. She didn't know if Zhao Guifei would help her.

She pursed her lips, slightly lowered her head, showed a shy look, her cheeks were crimson, and whispered, "I... i..." she hesitated and dared not say it.

Zhao Guifei had never seen Rong Lingya wriggle like this. She felt that it must be an important thing. She took her hand. "When did you and I split up like this? If anything, my palace will help you."

"Empress..." Rong Lingya seemed to muster up her courage, raised her face, blushed and said, "I... Admire your highness seven..."

After hearing this, Zhao Guifei was stunned. Then she reacted and admired her highness Qi. Did she want to help pull the red line?

Rong Lingya then bowed her head deeply and couldn't lift her head in shame. She took back her hand and poked her handkerchief, almost poking a hole in it.

In Zhao Guifei's mind, Rong Lingya's back is against the general's house, supported by general Rong. It's not impossible to marry the prince and be the imperial concubine. If she really becomes a imperial concubine... She will have one more person she can trust, one who can help her become a queen.

Zhao Guifei's eyes flashed ambition and smiled.

Rong Lingya kneads her handkerchief. She is shy on the surface, but in fact she is nervous. She doesn't know if Zhao Guifei will help her. Only Zhao Guifei can ask for help now.

If Zhao Guifei doesn't want to help her, she will be trapped in Rong's back house forever.

If she wants to marry the seventh prince, she must be a imperial concubine!

Rong Lingya secretly bit her teeth and squeezed her hands. Her knuckles were pale.

At this time, Zhao Guifei gently took her hand, clapped her hand on the back, and said in a warm voice, "this palace thought it was a big event. It turned out to be this..."

"Niang Niang......" Rong Lingya raised her face.

"The palace sees that you are very suitable for his highness seven. Men and women are beautiful. Since you are interested in his highness seven, the palace naturally wants to help." Zhao Guifei slowly said, allowing Lingya to become the seventh imperial concubine. She was happy to see it. It is good for her family to become the imperial concubine.

Rong Lingya was stunned and couldn't believe it. She widened her eyes. "Is your mother really willing to help ya'er?"

"Of course." Zhao Guifei comforted Rong Lingya. "You have grown up in this palace since childhood. You look like your own child. This Palace won't help you. Who will help you?"

Rong Lingya's face was moved and her eyes were slightly red. She was moved and couldn't speak.

"Well, well, don't cry." Zhao Guifei picked up her handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Rong Lingya's eyes, "don't worry..."

Rong Lingya snuggled up to Zhao Guifei and hugged her tightly. "Thank you, madam. Madam is the best to ya'er!"

"You child, how old are you still spoiled..." Zhao Guifei smiled and patted Rong Lingya on the back.

Rong Lingya buried her face in the arms of concubine Zhao. Where others could not see it, the shyness on her face disappeared and was full of calculation. With the help of the imperial concubine, it is only a matter of time before she marries the seventh prince.

Rong Lingya chatted with Zhao Guifei in the palace for a while before leaving the palace.

On the way back to Rong's house, in the carriage, Rong Lingya had a smile on her face, deep and cold.

Go back to Rong's house.

As soon as I entered the house, master Rong called me to the flower hall.

Rong Lingya went into the flower hall. Master Rong and Mrs. Rong sat in the hall. Master Rong looked at her with a dignified face.

Rong Lingya stabbed in her heart. After the last thing, there was a gap in her heart. She obediently walked over, "Dad, mom."

"Have you entered the palace?" asked master Rong.

Rong Lingya didn't hide it and directly said everything, "the imperial concubine called me into the palace to talk with her, and said... To marry me with the seven halls."

After hearing this, master Rong looked at her in surprise, "really?"

Rong Lingya nodded slightly.

Master Rong immediately smiled and stroked his beard. "Great! With the help of the imperial concubine, you can certainly become the imperial concubine!" Princess Zhao blew a pillow breeze in the emperor's ear, and the marriage can be settled in 89 out of 10.

When concubine Xian died, no one bothered about the marriage of the seventh prince. The emperor asked concubine Zhao to help look at your daughter and choose a concubine for the seventh prince.

The marriage of the seventh prince was not between Zhao Guifei's thoughts.

"Great..." master Rong laughed comfortably. If ya'er became the seventh imperial concubine, the Rong family would rise, and their big house would be proud at last.

Rong Lingya lowered her head slightly. There was no smile on her face, but a deep cold flash in her eyes.

Master Rong seems to have forgotten what happened some time ago. Looking at Rong Lingya's eyes, with a little praise, he said, "all right, go down and have a good rest! Since you want to be a imperial concubine, be safe and don't cause trouble."

"I see, Dad." Rong Lingya answered skillfully.

Mrs. Rong wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

Rong Lingya returned to the boudoir, sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at herself in the bronze mirror, raised her hand and touched her white face.

She wants to marry the seventh prince. Only when she becomes a imperial concubine can she become a person of honor.

With a creak, the door opened and Mrs. Rong came in. The maid wanted to salute. Mrs. Rong waved her hand and asked everyone to step down.

All the servants withdrew, leaving only Rong Lingya and Mrs. Rong in the room.

Mrs. Rong came to Rong Lingya with a complicated look. Before Rong Lingya did nothing wrong, she really spoiled her daughter. It was also because she spoiled her too much that she developed an arrogant temperament.

"Ya'er..." Mrs. Rong called out in a warm voice.

Rong Lingya turned her face, looked at her mother and called her mother. Her words were strange.

Mrs. Rong was also a little embarrassed. She quickly put away her embarrassed mind and looked at Rong Lingya carefully. Her daughter seems to be a little thin these days.

Rong Lingya felt uncomfortable and asked, "Mom, what's the matter?"

Mrs. Rong stopped talking and looked at her daughter for a long time. She said in a warm voice, "ya'er, are you really willing to marry his highness Qi? If you don't, no one can force you..."

"My mother said she would let you marry the person you like."

Rong Lingya looked at the bronze mirror again, touched the Pearl Flower on her head and said, "of course, my daughter is willing to marry his highness Qi." only when she becomes a imperial concubine can she step on all the people under her feet.

Her expression was indifferent and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

Mrs. Rong felt that her daughter had changed, but she couldn't tell what had changed, "ya'er..."

"Mom, needless to say, it's my daughter's honor to marry his highness seven." Rong Lingya didn't want to talk about it anymore, nor did she want to talk to her mother. Her mother's heart only looked at her eldest brother and now she pretended to be a loving mother.

She squeezed her hand. She would never trust anyone again. Only those in control are real.

Mrs. Rong had nothing to say. She looked at Rong Lingya, sighed and walked out of the room.

After Mrs. Rong went out, Rong Lingya looked at the bronze mirror and her eyes were slightly heavy, "I will be the imperial concubine."

*

Meanwhile, the palace.

Zhao Guifei dined with the emperor in the heart nourishing hall. She took a piece of white and tender fish and put it on the spoon to serve the emperor.

"Your Majesty, you should use more. The imperial doctor said that you should recuperate yourself from diet." Zhao Guifei's voice was gentle and full of consideration for the emperor.

The emperor waved his hand slightly and signaled that it was enough. "I know my body. These are useless..." when I am old, I won't go back to my youth no matter how I take care of myself.

Zhao Guifei put down the spoon, picked up the soup and put it in front of the emperor.

The emperor had no appetite and was unwilling to eat again. He sighed, "OK, don't force me any more."

"Your Majesty..." Zhao Guifei looked worried.

The emperor said faintly, "compared with these, I prefer to see the prosperity of the country and have nothing to worry about."

Zhao Guifei obeyed and said, "yes, your majesty has worked hard for the country all his life, and will certainly do as your majesty wishes." with that, Zhao Guifei looked at the emperor's face, and now seems to be a good time to talk about the marriage of the seventh prince.

"Your Majesty, now King Jin has decided to get married. Should other princes choose the imperial concubine?"

"HMM." the emperor answered, remembered the matter and asked, "how was the last flower feast?"

Zhao Guifei smiled, "there are several suitable women. Rong Lingya, the daughter of the Rong family, is gentle and virtuous. She is the best woman and matches his highness Qi very well..."

"Rong family?" the emperor thought of general Rong and nodded slightly. The daughter taught by the general's house must be good. "Well, you should pay more attention and choose some suitable women to let old seven have a look."

"If old seven is satisfied, I will marry them."

Zhao Guifei replied, "don't worry, your majesty. My concubine will handle this matter and choose it well."

At this time, eunuch Ford came up with the soup and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to take the medicine."

The emperor looked at the bitter medicine, frowned slightly, took the medicine bowl and drank it all. After drinking the decoction, I seem to feel a little tired, haggard and tired.

Zhao Guifei spoke at the right time, "I won't disturb your Majesty's rest."

The emperor waved his hand, "step back."

When Zhao Guifei walked out of the heart nourishing hall, her heart was full of calculations. Because of general Rong, your majesty is very optimistic about Rong Lingya. Just say it a few times, you can give the seven princes an engagement.

Ya'er becomes the seventh imperial concubine, just around the corner.

Zhao Guifei picked up the corners of her mouth and smiled faintly.

The palace maid hurried out of the heart nourishing hall. She saw that Zhao Guifei lightened her steps, walked around a road and left quickly.

The seventh Prince's mansion.

Bai Liyan frowned when he heard the news. "What are you talking about? Imperial concubine Zhao recommended Rong Lingya and wanted to marry me?"

He was shocked. Why did Rong Lingya suddenly appear? Rong Lingya was nothing. He had made a scandal before. It was said that he was insane and crazy. He closed the back house for half a year before he got better.

To marry Rong Lingya?!

Don't mention that Rong Lingya made a scandal before. Even if he didn't, he couldn't see her.

Rong Lingya is arrogant and vicious. How could he marry such a woman!

Bai Liyan felt unlucky and felt as bad as eating a dead fly.

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