The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 31
"Why do you like it?" In fact, she didn't want to hear it at all. The fourth sister smiled so happily, there must be nothing good about it.

"Yesterday, I heard from my mother that Jian Shilang's son, Jian Yuyan, is going to be engaged to the fifth younger sister. He specified that he wants the third sister to marry you together. Although he is a concubine, the Jian family has a big business, and elder brother Jian is the eldest son. And I won't treat my sister badly."

That girl Xiangyun was very tricky, Su Yingchun followed her, fearing that she would be oppressed for the rest of her life.

However, it is still cheaper for her. Jian Yuyan looks handsome and has a rich family background. It is said that Jian Shilang did not allow it, but Jian Yuyan said on the spot that if he did not accept Su Yingchun, he would not marry Su Xiangyun, so Jian Shilang compromised.

Hmph, Zhan has a pretty face, a vixen who seduces men everywhere.

Su Xiangling secretly spat in disdain.

Su Yingchun was a little confused for a while, Jian Yuyan, Brother Jian wants to marry her as a concubine?

And from what it means, should she still be grateful to Dade?

I don't think it's a bit funny, let alone an official concubine nowadays, even if the queen's seat is brought over, she would not care.

"How can I be so lucky to serve a husband with my fifth sister." She smiled lightly.

It might be useless to ask her father to express her refusal attitude. Originally, her own wishes were not considered by them. It seems that the matter of self-reliance has to be accelerated. No matter what, it is impossible for her to become a concubine of Jane's family.

"That's why I said, congratulations to the third sister. This matter should be settled. However, the fifth sister is still young. I guess I will be engaged at the end of the year, and we will get married in the next year. Maybe by then, my fourth sister will already be married. , so I can’t go see my sister off.” Su Xiangling said regretfully.

"That's right, that's a pity, I'm going back to the hospital first, and I have to enter the palace tomorrow, so let's rest earlier." She left behind her reason and left lightly, ignoring Su Xiangling's dissatisfied face behind her.

I'm really tired of the boring talk of dealing with the fourth sister, so I might as well read the handbook for a while.

Thinking of the jade abacus in her bosom, her steps became brisk, and she couldn't wait to go back and play with it carefully.

A domestic servant who was cleaning fallen leaves looked up at the slender figure, then silently looked away, and waited until there were no passers-by around him, then he walked to the corner where no one was around, and took out the secret whistle in his arms. There was a sound, and after a while a small black bird landed on his shoulder.

The unremarkable domestic servant wrote a line of words with a special small pen, rolled it up and stuffed it into the copper buckle under the bird's feet.

The black bird shook its feathers and flew away without a sound.

The next day, Su Yingchun dressed up a bit, took out a dress that looked rather luxurious, and made a slanting cloud bun by herself, and then decorated a few places with light yellow bead flowers, looking clean and still charming.

There are not many women who wear this kind of hair in a bun, but Wanping, the maid who accompanied her to the end in her previous life, is exquisite in craftsmanship and is often keen to study various makeup. Over time, she also learned a little bit by watching.

Now that Menghuai has been found, I don't know where Wanping is.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the weather in early spring had warmed up a lot. She let out a soft breath and shook off the redundant thoughts in her mind.

If you want to meet the Seventh Princess today, you must not lose your bearing and etiquette.

She cheered herself up silently from the bottom of her heart, straightened her back, and walked towards the gate of the house facing the rising sun.

The calligraphy meeting, as the name suggests, is a poetry meeting for talented scholars and beautiful ladies to exchange knowledge. The Hanlin Academy holds twice a year among the people, but this is the first time in the palace.

　Thank you for my recommendation ticket who already has long hair~ Thank you all for your red beans~ I will fight for the third update today, thank you for your support~
　　


(End of this chapter)