Chapter 2
Princess Chen was about to cry, and finally turned into a sad cry: "Mother, there are not many beautiful maids in Yangzhou who you have brought into the mansion all these years? The prince is so annoying, it's really not good to touch me too much. I just took in a Cui Ying because of my face, and then threw him away after a night. Every time Cui Ying came to me to cry, my heart almost died of emptiness."

"Why does that lowly maid have the face to cry?" Old Madam Ning spat hard, "As a maid, you can't share your worries for the master, and you dare to cry without self-examination! The stomach is not up to date, and both of them are girl movies. Money-losing goods are not welcome at all.”

It's better than I can't even give birth to a girl with money!Concubine Chen secretly said sadly.

"Okay, I'm not asking you to give someone to the prince now. Your family's son...is he seventeen this year?"

Concubine Chen almost jumped up from the chair, her eyes twitched in shock: "Mother, this is impossible!" You don't give someone to the prince, but to my stepson?

"How is that impossible! You are his aunt!" Mrs. Ning disagreed.

Aunt!What happened to the aunt?
The prince doesn't love her, her stepson doesn't want to see her, the empress dowager's mother-in-law hates her, and even the concubines and aunts in the mansion can step on her from time to time. To put it bluntly, she is just a shelved display!

And the reason why the palace chose her as a decoration that can be rounded and flattened by others is because they don't want a aunt to press on it and make the son suffer even a little bit of grievance.

Such a noble and noble son, held in the hands of the queen mother and the king of Chen, his marriage is decided by the queen mother, the prince, and the emperor, but no matter what, it will never be her turn to say a word!

"Mother, the marriage of the son is decided by the Queen Mother." Princess Chen said.

"I didn't even think about being a main concubine, but a side concubine is fine! Is it a aunt or a cousin! What a wonderful thing to do!" Although Mrs. Ning has a big appetite, she still has self-knowledge. Originally, she was aiming at the position of side concubine.

Concubine Chen's face froze, let alone side concubines, most of the famous concubines in the prince's mansion were the daughters of third- and fourth-rank official families, concubine daughters of high-ranking officials and ministers' families!
Facing the old mother's angry face, Princess Chen was worried, and after thinking for a while, she said in a nonchalant voice: "Last year, in the Jingguo mansion... the second wife's concubine married King Kang and became a side concubine."

Hearing this, Old Madam Ning's old face flushed red.The Jingguo Mansion is the ancestral home of the prince Chen's son.

Princess Chen slapped Mrs. Ning twice with one word!
First, the first-class daughter of the Duke’s mansion is only a side concubine for the prince, and you are just the daughter of the last merchant. Why would you want to compete with others for the position of side concubine?
Second, the grandparent of the family has not yet intervened in the marriage of the nephew, so what qualifications do you, a step-grandfather, have to intervene?Even if they really want to kiss each other, and they have a direct cousin, what kind of cousin are you?

The smartest second aunt, Mrs. Gu, saw that her mother-in-law could not get off the stage, and immediately smiled and said: "Mother, the queen mother loves the son so much, and when the time comes, a decree will be made, and the concubine and concubine will all point at it together. I can't use my strength."

Mrs. Ning went down the steps, and laughed dryly: "Look at me, I'm old and confused."

Concubine Chen took a breath, and immediately laughed with her: "My nieces are all like green onions, and they have a good marriage."

Old Madam Ning took a sip of tea, raised her eyelids, and still didn't give up: "Is it really not possible?"

Princess Chen's eyelids started to twitch again: "Second sister-in-law is right."

Mrs. Ning pondered for a long time before she said: "Then let's be a concubine! Ah Rou, it's not too much for your aunt to give your son a aunt, right? Ah? The gift from the elders is irresistible, and you are still his serious aunt. Woolen cloth!"

(End of this chapter)

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