Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 351 Mrs. Nalan in the Prince's Mansion
Yang Fengxian pondered and said: "From this point of view, it looks like a marriage between Ningguo Duke's Mansion and General Fuyuan's Mansion. The marriage of a concubine's daughter and a concubine's son is naturally different from that of a concubine's concubine."

Qingxin said with joy, "Isn't that right, Mrs. Wen Jingwen will stand on the united front with her sister Wen Ning. If you go to Duke Ning's mansion, you can rest assured of her."

Yang Fengxian nodded: "Then let's accept this invitation."

Qingxin said again: "But master, if you go to Ningguo's mansion, you have to pay attention. None of the bastards in Ningguo's mansion are fuel-efficient lamps. Be careful when you go there, and you will be made a raft by accident."

Yang Fengxian's expression froze: "How to say?"

Qingxin pursed her lips and said with a smile: "What else can I say? It's just coveting the position of the eldest son of Duke Ning's mansion. These concubine sons and concubine daughters have never been able to get on the stage, so I won't spoil your ears by talking about it."

Yang Fengxian nodded: "I know what's going on. Then what happened to Mrs. Nalan in the Prince's Mansion?"

Qingxin raised her eyebrows and said, "That Mrs. Nalan is one of the concubine daughters of Lord Nalan, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and Mrs. Nalan of the Fourth Prince's Mansion is also one of the concubine daughters, but concubine daughters and concubine daughters are also different. Mrs. Nalan from the Prince's Mansion can be regarded as a concubine most favored by the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, but the one from the Fourth Prince's Mansion is just a dispensable item."

Yang Fengxian curled her mouth: "Then she is still so arrogant every time, thinking how noble she is."

Qingxin said with a smile: "My maid guesses that the more she lacks something, the more she behaves like something. However, as far as this servant knows, Mrs. Nalan of the Fourth Prince's Mansion and Concubine Shu in the palace have a good relationship. Concubine is her aunt."

Yang Fengxian was a little strange: "This aunt has such a status to be the emperor's concubine Shu, but why is her mother just the concubine of the Shaoqing of Dali Temple?"

Qingxin's eyes were full of disdain: "What kind of aunt? It's just a nice name. Her mother was originally the most capable servant girl who served Concubine Shu. She secretly promised her young master and was rewarded by Concubine Shu." To her current husband-in-law, Lord Nalan."

"Because she has been serving Concubine Shu since she was a child, so even though she is a maid, her status is not low when she is brought in. She is just a concubine, not a housewife. And Lord Nalan is the kind who likes good looks. , Nalan Minghua, oh, that is Mrs. Nalan of the Fourth Prince's Mansion. Although Nalan Minghua's mother is quite beautiful, she has a somewhat arrogant temper, so although Lord Nalan still likes her, she can't stand it. Her temper is just lukewarm. Even Nalan Minghua was not favored since she was a child."

"Fortunately, Concubine Shu has always remembered the friendship of Nalan Minghua's mother who has been serving her over the years, so she has taken care of her a lot, and because Nalan Minghua really looks like her mother when she was young, Concubine Shu He is a nostalgic person, so he naturally cares more about it. This is why Nalan Minghua dared to be so bold."

Only then did Yang Fengxian nod her head in understanding: "No wonder, I said that Nalan Minghua is a mere concubine and only a concubine, how could she be so defiant? It turns out that there are people above. That Mrs. Nalan in the prince's mansion, What kind of person is it?"

Qingxin frowned and said: "It is said that he is a very small-looking person, looks pitiful, and is the type that men will like."

Yang Fengxian joked with a smile: "Hey, we Qingxin still know what kind of men like."

Qingxin's face turned red: "Master will laugh at me, so I won't tell you anymore!" She was about to run out as she said that.

Seeing her shy look, Yang Fengxian turned to Qingshuang who had already combed her hair and said, "Look at this damn girl, she can still blush!"

Stretching, Yang Fengxian stood up and said, "Let's go to the Green Pavilion."

When they arrived at the Quick Green Pavilion, Yang Cuiju and the others had rested, so Yang Fengxian took Yang Cuiju's hand and said, "Eldest sister, dress up well tomorrow, and I'll take you to see Princess Furong, and then I'll let someone take you there." Diancuifang and Lingxiao Pavilion opened by Princess Furong, and their shopkeeper, Yu Niangzi, to discuss our business, I told you before."

Yang Cuiju obviously became nervous: "Seeing the princess, is my status suitable? I don't want it. I'm just a little village girl, how can I meet the princess..."

When Yang Cuiju got nervous, she started talking more, Yang Fengxian patted her hand and comforted her: "Sister, why are you nervous, your sister is a princess, don't you still say whatever you want to tell me."

Yang Cuiju pursed her lips: "That's different. I watched you grow up, and I know how tough you are. For a delicate and precious person like the princess of the royal family, I was afraid that I would be rude to you."

Yang Fengxian joked: "Yo yo, big sister, you are not a white-faced scholar, what are you still playing as an abrupt beauty? It doesn't matter, Princess Furong and I have a very good relationship, and I will know when I see you. By the way, I am busy with work today. Yes, I haven't asked yet, how is your father and mother? Has grandma come to make a fuss?"

Yang Cuiju pulled Yang Fengxian to sit down and said: "Both parents are in good health. The mother and daughter Han Xiumei you arranged earlier, and Qi Daqier, who kept the house in order inside and out, are good at work. .That person is also honest, and he doesn't seem to be spending much time. By the way, why don't you want to take your parents over this time?"

Yang Fengxian shook his head and said: "Father has planted the land all his life and has feelings for the land. Now that he is old, even if he is not allowed to farm the land, he cannot be allowed to leave. If he leaves, I am afraid he will think about it. Besides, Living at home is also quite good, everyone in the neighborhood is familiar with it, unlike in the capital, if you just drop by, people who don’t know you will think you have ulterior motives.”

Yang Cuiju's eyes widened: "What about it? Aren't we all messing around here?"

Yang Fengxian nodded: "That's not it, how about I could..." Before she finished speaking, she closed her mouth, she didn't want Yang Cuiju to know what happened in the Lanxi county lord's mansion two days ago. The matter has passed, there is no need to let them worry about it.

But Yang Cuiju is a woman who has been tempered in the business field, and she is very proficient in observing words and demeanor. Seeing Yang Fengxian's obvious wrong words, she put on a posture of a elder sister: "What's going on? Are you still hiding it?" Sister? Hurry up, let’s not say that my sister will take care of you.”

Yang Fengxian still kept her mouth tightly shut, her eyes rolled around, as if she was thinking about something.

Yang Cuiju put on a look of indifference and said: "Don't tell me...then I want to ask my brother-in-law how to take care of you. I have to scold him, how can I take care of my sister? In this state, I won't tell my sister the truth anymore." She was about to go out the door after speaking.

(End of this chapter)