Poisonous girls are hard to find: the king's arrogant favorite concubine

Chapter 17 Learning to pave the way for me
On the day of Double Ninth Festival, the generals gathered at the gate early in the morning.

The maids and servants in the mansion stood in two rows at the door, waiting respectfully for the master.

In the bedroom, Ouyang Qian dressed Ding Yin herself.

She slowly put the pure black python robe on her husband, while arranging his belt and sachet, she said softly, "Master, this dress was made by my concubine a few days ago, do you think you are satisfied?"

Ding Yin looked at the bronze mirror on the opposite side. The fabric of the clothes was high-quality brocade, and the patterns on it were also embroidered with gold and silver threads, which was grand and unobtrusive.

He nodded, "I don't worry about your work. Has the old lady arranged for someone?"

"Don't worry, my husband. The old lady dare not neglect her concubine status. Feng Ran, the most famous tailor in the city, tailors the clothes for her. The fabrics used are also from the old lady's favorite Moyifang."

Ding Yin grabbed her hand and put it in the palm of his hand, "I have you in my house, so I can rest assured. Let's go, they must be waiting impatiently."

Ouyang Qian nodded, feeling a warm feeling in her heart. Ever since Rong Jinxiu came in, Ding Yin had never stepped into her circle, let alone held her hand, except during the holidays.

The two of them walked out of the garden and came to the main gate, where the aunts and their children were already waiting there.

When they saw Ding Yin and Ouyang Qian come out, they saluted together.

"Get up." Ding Yin waved his hand, turned around and asked Zhang Peiyi, "Are you all ready?"

"Returning to my lord, the carriage and sedan chair are all ready, and I'm waiting at the gate of the mansion, and the other side of the Shixian Pavilion has also been prepared. The old lady has already boarded the carriage because of her physical inconvenience."

"Okay, let's go!" Ding Yin gave an order, and the group headed for the Immortal Pavilion of Death...

Ding Yin, Ouyang Qian and Ding Ruoxue sat in the front carriage, followed by the old lady, the third lady Su Peixin and her daughter Ding Caiqing, Ding Jiuxi and Ding Xichen, and finally the fourth lady Rong Jinxiu.

"Mother, are you willing to help me?" Ding Caiqing took Su Peixin's hand, "You and I are the closest in the entire Guoxiang Mansion. Apart from you, I really don't know who to ask for help."

Su Peixin's temperament was meek and courteous. Seeing that her daughter seemed to have gone mad, she persuaded her earnestly, "Caiqing, why do you have to compete with the third girl like this? She lost her mother since she was a child, and you are a concubine. Why bother to pity each other? ..."

"Stop talking!" Before she finished speaking, Ding Caiqing interrupted her coldly, "Mom, have you forgotten who caused me to spend more than a month behind closed doors in Xixiang! Could it be that in your heart, my daughter It is worthless, so you are indifferent!"

"Caiqing, if you didn't make things difficult for the third girl on purpose, how could the old lady let you go to the West Wing?" Su Peixin looked at her daughter, hanging in her heart, "Listen to your mother and stop, I think these three girls have become It's different from before, we mother and daughter must not embarrass her."

Hearing such discouraging words, Ding Caiqing hated her even more.

She was originally a concubine, and it was hard for her to get close to the big trees like the second wife and Ding Ruoxue. She still hoped to rely on them to make her rise to the top. Unexpectedly, her mother became the biggest stumbling block for her to climb up.

"Mother, what big things can you do with your soft nature! If Ding Jiuxi is not eliminated, how can Erniang and Ding Ruoxue take a fancy to me? It's not like you don't know that a concubine's daughter has no chance to marry into the palace. The only thing I can choose is the son of the court minister, if I don't rely on Erniang, how can I find a good family!"

Su Peixin sighed, her eyes were sore, "In the end, it's still useless to be a mother, without a prominent family background, let alone a daughter born in the first place..."

"Now that you know this, you should learn to pave the way for me. If you don't even have the ability to pave the way, don't get in my way!" Ding Caiqing said coldly.

Looking at her daughter's cold face, although Su Peixin had a thousand words in her heart, she finally held back.

(End of this chapter)