It is not easy to be a son-in-law of the farm gate

Chapter 980 It's Cheap Gu Youyou

Chapter 980 It's Cheap Gu Youyou
Lin Qianqing looked at Mrs. Zhang and Miss Zhang, who were not so good-looking, and said, "In that case, please move Mrs. Zhang and Miss Zhang to Concubine Zhang's yard. The flowers in Concubine Zhang's yard are also A different kind of red."

Mrs. Zhang's complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly said, "Princess..."

Before she could speak, Lin Qianqing spoke.

"Luluo, send Mrs. Zhang, Miss Zhang, and Concubine Zhang there."

She immediately issued an order to evict the guest.

Mrs. Zhang gritted her teeth fiercely, as if she was about to gnaw into pieces.

Good Lin Qianqing, didn't you hear that the young lady of the Lin family was spoiled?She is so spoiled, but why is she speaking so harshly?
I originally thought that my daughter would take the opportunity to show her face in front of the wives and ladies and show off her talents.Let them know that her daughter became a side concubine because of bad luck, not because of her status, she lost to Lin Qianqing in talent and appearance.

But she didn't want to, Lin Qianqing sent her daughter back with a few words.That's not counting, and he sent himself away by the way.

What does she mean?She can be a serious wife of the prime minister, but can she still be shameless?

"Princess Jin, Feng Shui takes turns, please think twice before acting, hum!" After finishing speaking, Mrs. Zhang took her two daughters out of the flower hall angrily.

She has serious matters to discuss with her daughter, so the most important thing for her on this trip is to meet Concubine Zhang in a fair and honest manner.

Lin Qianqing's face darkened, she looked at the worried Gu Youyou again, and said with a smile: "Cousin, you can't look down on me. After all, I'm the main concubine, and I'm afraid they won't succeed?"

"It's good not to worry people." Gu Youyou sighed helplessly.

Everyone came together, everyone had tea in the flower hall, and then went to the back garden of Prince Jin Mansion to enjoy the flowers together.

Someone secretly reported the incident in the flower hall to King Jin, and King Jin's face turned black instantly.

He threw the plate of melons and fruits on the table, and said sharply: "So, this flower viewing party failed to win over those ladies, but did it take advantage of that female doctor?"

The boy who reported the letter knelt on the ground and dared not speak any more, and was kicked by King Jin alive.

"Useless things, get out."

The little fellow scrambled out of King Jin's study, and only dared to rub his hurt heart when he got there.

King Jin was furious, his fists creaked, and he said to himself fiercely: "It seems that you are being treated too well. Hmph, Gu Youyou, this king will go to meet you and see what kind of abilities you have?"

After that, he rushed outside and shouted: "Come here."

After a while, a servant girl walked in quickly with her head down.

King Jin said: "Go to the princess and tell her that the king is ill and suddenly has unbearable abdominal pain."

The servant girl raised her head and silently watched the energetic King Jin leave the study room without saying a word.

King Jin said he was sick, so he was sick, and they just need to pass on the message as servants.

The female relatives were laughing and laughing in the garden, all of them were women of status and status, admiring the flowers all the way was an elegant scenery in itself.

At this time, a flustered maid broke the elegant scenery.

"Princess, the concubine is not well. Prince Jin suddenly suffered from abdominal pain in the study. I want you to go and have a look."

Lin Qianqing was stunned. King Jin was very appreciative of this flower viewing party. If something serious hadn't happened, he probably wouldn't let someone destroy it.

"What's going on?" she asked anxiously.

"I don't know." The maid said nervously.

(End of this chapter)

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