Chapter 12
With this relationship and the fact that Sun Siqi is also a businessman, how could she give Han Silou a good look?

"Mrs. Han has been with the general for so many years, so she should be raised as a flat wife. These days, I have been suffering from headaches. If there is no Mrs. Han to help manage the affairs of the general's mansion, the backyard will really be a mess."

Lan Xi's words were extremely sincere, and the ladies in the pavilion looked very surprised. They thought that Lan Xi, the legitimate wife, was forced to attend the flower viewing banquet and was pulled by Mrs. Chu to cover their shame. Now it seems The rumors are wrong?

Han Sirou was overjoyed to hear Lan Xi defending herself, and she grabbed Lan Xi's hand and said affectionately, "Thank you sister for helping me clear up the rumors, my sister never thought of taking it from her." What."

Lan Xi felt a chill in her heart, and calmly withdrew her hand: "Sister, don't say that, I definitely believe you."

"Sirou, is it really you?" A lady not far away looked towards the gazebo while speaking, her face was full of arrogance when she looked at Lan Xi.

This noble lady is Tong Zhimeng, the wife of the great general Hu Biao. Hu Biao and Chu Zhentian guard the border for Dajing from the south to the north. They are considered top sects in the capital. Chu Zhen had a close relationship when he was young, so every time Tong Zhimeng saw the client, he looked like a cockfight.

The girl standing next to Tong Zhimeng is Hu Xichen, the daughter of the Hu family. Hu Xichen's appearance is not a beauty in the traditional sense, her skin is slightly dark, and there is a heroic look between her eyebrows. With a touch of softness mixed in, Lan Xi was amazed to see Hu Xichen.

Han Sirou let out a slightly exaggerated exclamation, and pulled Chu Rou'er out of the gazebo, "Sister Tong, Rou'er, this is Mrs. Hu that Mother told you about."

"I've seen Mrs. Tiger." Chu Rouer knelt down towards Tong Zhimeng.

"Xichen, this is your little sister Rou'er." Hu Xichen greeted Han Sirou generously, and took Chu Rouer to introduce her to a familiar lady.

"Sirou, you've been keeping the clouds open and the moon shining for so many years." Mrs. Hu raised her voice a little when she said this, and the ladies in the gazebo could hear them clearly. Naturally, I was afraid to focus on Lan Xi.

Under everyone's gaze, Lan Xi smiled lightly, not showing any signs of anger: "The Nishang Pavilion has recently bought a new batch of fabrics, which are rare Shu brocades. Mrs. Sun likes plain satin. Mrs. Shi and Mrs. Miao I like bright colors, my sister-in-law has reserved them in advance, and the wives can go and have a look when they are free."

"Sichuan brocade is indeed rare, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money. The general's wife is interested." Mrs. Sun expressed interest, and Mrs. Shi and Mrs. Miao were also very interested.

Women in the backyard, no matter if they are rich or common people, other than gossip, they compare themselves to their husbands and children, as well as jewelry and clothes. Lan Xi has a good reputation in the circle of noble women in the capital for so many years, and knows how to advance and retreat in everything. Ping wife this matter, chatting about other topics.

Sun Siqi found a moment and pulled Lan Xi aside and said with some resentment: "Why are you so soft-tempered? You let the old lady of the Chu family and Chu Zhentian flatten and round you, and even handed over the middle-aged servants in the house." go out."

"Seeing Han Siruan, Chu Rouer's success, and her obsequious look, I wanted to slap him." Sun Siqi said, pointing to the other side of the garden.

(End of this chapter)

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