Dressed as a vicious female supporting role, it smells so good after being put on badly

Chapter 11
Speaking of side branches, she has three big heads in one head.

If the original owner is arrogant and contrived, then the offshoot of Yuan Palace will never lose to her.

Since her father-in-law passed away, Qin Heyuan, as the only legitimate son of the old prince, has naturally become the head of the house.

The old prince had a lot of love debts, and he had already given birth to two daughters and a son before Qin Heyuan was born, so everyone called Qin Heyuan the fourth prince.

After the old prince passed away, Qin Heyuan was the only son-in-law, so the emperor directly renamed the mansion as 'Prince Yuan's Mansion'.

Because Prince Yuan's Mansion is huge, covering an area of ​​about seven and a half hectares, which is equivalent to the size of six or seven football fields in modern times, and the floor area is quite considerable.

Therefore, there was no separation with the side branch, the side branch was divided into the east of the mansion, and they lived in the east and west.

In fact, those concubines and concubines are not considered to be monsters, they are just prodigals, and the real perpetrators are their respective aunts.

Qin Heyuan is a man of few words, and he is always tolerant of side branches. According to Song Ciyu's words, he is governing the country but not the family. He spends more time on government affairs than on family affairs.

For this reason, the contest between the original owner and the offshoot became more and more obvious. People who seemed to be members of the same family were actually no different from meeting enemies.

But fortunately, the palace is big enough, even if they lived under one room, the number of times they met was pitifully seldom. Ever since she came, she had only heard Zhenzhuzhu mention it a few times, but she hadn't actually met her yet.

After walking for a stick of incense, it can be regarded as walking back to my own courtyard.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Mrs. Chen packing up Yan'er's bowls and spoons.

"Ma'am." Nanny Chen called politely.

Song Ciyu leaned closer to the cradle and peeked in. Yan'er had just finished eating complementary food, and was already sound asleep at this time.

Song Ciyu whispered: "You send it down, I will take care of it here."

Nanny Chen bowed her head slightly when she heard the words: "It's Madam."

"Madam, why don't you try these new clothes first, or you will have to enter the palace tomorrow morning." Zhuzhu asked while holding the clothes in her arms.

"Well, take out that set of Bishuiqing, and leave the remaining two sets for you and Zhenzhen." Song Ciyu stretched out his hand to cover Yan'er's quilt tightly, got up and walked to the wind screen to try on the clothes first.

Zhuzhu gave a pause as she unpacked the package, give it to them?

These are the clothes from Jinsifang, the wives are so expensive, how dare they accept them.

"Thank you ma'am, but this is too expensive, neither the servant girl nor Zhenzhen can take it." There is no slave girl who wears the same level of clothes as the master.

The master has always been very kind to her and Zhenzhen, but they absolutely dare not accept such a reward.

"Whether you wear it or put it away, I said it's for you, so I won't take it back." Song Ciyu smiled at her, "Okay, take the clothes here quickly, let me change into this brocade How do you wear the clothes you bought in the silk workshop?"

"Then, the servant girl will give the other two pieces to the master first." Zhuzhu bit her lower lip, if the wife gave her the broken silver, they would still dare to take it, but they dare not take such expensive clothes easily.

But Madam is not willing to refuse, so that's all she can say.

But for Song Ciyu, she would not let Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu use up food and clothing. Although they are her personal maids, they have grown up together, not to mention He is still the most trustworthy person she has now.

Putting on Bishuiqing from Jinsifang, Song Ciyu only felt that his value had been raised a little bit, this gorgeous dress was really extraordinary!
"Wow ma'am, this dress is tailor-made for you, it's so beautiful!" Zhuzhu clasped her hands together and praised from the bottom of her heart.

"Yes, Madam, she is like a fairy in the sky. In Zhenzhen's heart, Madam is the most beautiful woman in the capital!" Zhenzhen walked in softly and quickly, holding a plate from outside the door, looking at Song Ciyu as if there was something in her eyes. Braving the stars.

Her skin is as clean as snow, and her hair is as dense as a weave. Since she washed off the heavy makeup of the past, the delicate features hidden in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes have become more prominent, especially those almond-shaped eyes, and her small face, which has a charm like three springs. Peach.

Although she doesn't dare to be the number one beauty, but let her be narcissistic, her appearance can make her debut in modern times.

"Cough, you're very discerning~ But keep your voice down, don't wake Yan'er up."

Song Ciyu put his index finger in front of his mouth to remind, Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu immediately closed their mouths, almost forgetting that Xiao Shizi was still there.

"You also quickly put down the dinner plate and prepare to eat." Song Ciyu was about to take off her new clothes as she said that, and Zhuzhu hurried to help when she saw this.

On the second day, Song Ciyu went to the kitchen on his own initiative, as usual, Zhenzhen was in charge of guarding Yan'er, and Nanny Chen had already waited for her in advance.

Today, all the people working in the kitchen unexpectedly arrived. Ever since they knew that Madam might come to cook for Xiaoshizi every day, they didn't dare to postpone the time to start work. They were afraid that Song Ciyu would drive them all away if he was unhappy. go out of the house.

Chenshi finished feeding Yan'er, and she also finished her meal, so she rushed towards the east gate of the palace with Zhenzhen.

When they arrived in front of the east gate, it was not yet Si hour, so counting the time, Qin Heyuan's carriage should be on its way.

"Hey, isn't that Princess Yuan's carriage? Why didn't the carriage be hung with bells today? We almost didn't recognize it!" An obviously mocking voice came into Song Ciyu's ears from far to near.

As soon as she finished speaking, several harsher laughter burst forth.

Song Ciyu frowned while sitting in the carriage and plucked out his ears, the visitor was not kind.

Her natal family returned home in fine clothes, leaving her and her sister-in-law in Beijing. In the past, relying on her father's favor, although she had a few decent friends on the surface, she actually offended many people.

Now, they would naturally come to Yinyang when they had the opportunity, after all, who didn't know that Prince Yuan only had alienation and no love for her as a princess.

"Who is talking?" Although she knew it was an old acquaintance, she really didn't know who it was just by hearing the voice.

When Qin Heyuan told her that she was going to enter the palace to attend the flower banquet, she knew that she would meet these people sooner or later, but she didn't expect to meet them before entering the palace.

"Ma'am, the leader is Hong Suxiang, the daughter of the new Prime Minister Zuo." Zhenzhen frowned and whispered close to the car curtain.

After her father left the capital, it was the Hong family who became Prime Minister Zuo.

Hong Suxiang, who was the same age as her but a few days younger than her, was married to the eldest son of the Pingguo Marquis Mansion, and her status was no lower than her, not to mention that she was the real daughter of the first wife.

Hong Suxiang: "Huh? Why doesn't Princess Yuan come out to catch up with the sisters? It's been a while since I've seen you."

"Isn't it? After talking for a long time, I couldn't see Princess Yuan. It seems that we are not worthy enough. Could it be that we can't see it?" Another woman in yellow immediately echoed.

(End of this chapter)