After the zombies traveled through time, they were tricked by the villain into becoming a stepmother

She glared at her cousin unhappily, took two steps closer to Princess Xuan, and began to make sarcastic remarks in a slightly lowered voice.

"Sixth brother's wife, I'm not trying to pick a fight with you as your sister-in-law. I just think you're living such a miserable life. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, it makes us feel exhausted for you.

I heard that your sixth son was called into the palace and scolded by the old man a few days ago, right? Do you know why exactly? "

Princess Xuan's smile was still gentle and generous.

"I really don't understand what Fourth Sister-in-law said. We, the daughters-in-law of the royal family, are the mistresses of the house. We are busy all day long, worrying about the food, drink, defecation and urination of the whole mansion. Who wouldn't have a tiring life?

As for the fact that my prince was called into the palace and scolded, how come I didn't hear about it? Where did you get the news, Fourth Sister-in-law? You are really well-informed! Otherwise, why don't you just tell me why my prince was scolded, so that I can have the courage to admonish him later. "

The Fourth Prince's wife curled her lips. If she hadn't seen that Yang's fingers hidden in her sleeves were about to tear the handkerchief apart, she would have really thought that Yang was so virtuous and generous.

"It's up to you whether you listen or not. I'm just giving you some advice. What's the point of being a woman if we can't make our husbands agree with us?

Even if he becomes successful in the future, he will be held in the palm of someone else's hand. You have to lag behind him in everything and have to help clean up the mess every day.

Ouch, just thinking about it makes me feel like I can’t swallow this anger! "

Yang knew that the other party was trying to sow discord, but it hit the real thoughts in her heart that she couldn't say out loud. Although she still responded with nice words, the corner of her eyes that glanced at the princesses was particularly cold.

Although Chu Chi's brain wasn't working well, his senses were sharp. When he noticed someone was staring at him, he looked up and blinked in confusion.

Why is Pei Xiaoliu's wife looking at me?

I'm not familiar with her.

For people with limited brain capacity, they generally never care about what those who don't care about them think of them. Her brain is not big and her heart is not big, so she can only hold what she wants to hold.

At the appointed time, the palace gates opened and everyone filed in. Following among the sisters, Princess Rongchang, who had been warned many times at home, was very respectful today. She went through all the procedures quietly, and then sat in her seat waiting for the feast to begin. Oh no, she was happily waiting to share the spoils with her father.

Looking at the crowds of people coming up to celebrate the birthday and present gifts, Dai's eyes had turned into crescent shapes due to smiling.

Hahahaha, I’m rich, I’m rich!

Once he gets this vote, Mr. Chu will no longer be just a rich man, he will be a rich man among rich people!

By then... (?w?)hiahiahia...

While I was still formulating my beautiful imagination, I heard a very sharp and loud singing voice outside.

"The emperor has issued an order to summon envoys from all countries to the throne!"

Woo~~~~

The deep and heavy ceremonial music sounded, and under the attention of everyone, the one who walked forward was Prince Ming, the envoy from Dasheng who was quite influential.

The extremely noble and solemn royal royal uniform made him look particularly tall, with a golden crown on his head and cloud shoes on his feet, and the eye-catching golden belt around his waist, showing his status as a prince. When people looked at him from a distance, they inexplicably had a noble temperament.

"Yes, it's expensive, really expensive!"

Chu Daidai, who had a sharp eye, stared at the other person from afar, drooling at the huge piece of gold on his head.

No, I am still superficial!

I heard that this guy is also the son of an emperor from another country, and he has even managed to get rich by putting gold on his head. Compared to him, Master Chu is so low!

Poverty makes people feel anxious.

The share of the spoils with my biological father must be redivided, at least half of it must be shared when we meet! A mere birthday gift can no longer satisfy Dai's eagerness to compete.

They both have an emperor as their father, so what makes me worse than him? !

Isn’t it just putting gold on your head?

I can too!

Mr. Chu is worthy of being Mr. Chu. His train of thought always takes two different paths from that of ordinary people.

Everyone else saw Prince Dashengming, who embodied his royal temperament to the fullest. Only her eyes, with their unique focus, saw a different scenery.

Actually, you must say, you must say, after all this cleaning, Li Qianhui really looked like a prince, which was completely different from the guy who was beaten like a dog on the street two days ago.

That's right, why does his walking pace look a bit strange? His back is straighter than the coffin board of the old man sleeping in the house, and he moves forward in small steps, little by little.

The leader was walking at a snail's pace, so the people behind him naturally did not dare to go beyond the rules. So everyone saw the envoys of Dasheng swaying in front of the palace with very elegant and dignified steps.

One breath, ten breaths, thirty breaths.

People inside and outside the hall were watching Dasheng's group still strolling leisurely in the garden. Some of those who were more impatient could not help but start to complain in a low voice.

"What are these people doing? Are they here to step on our ants? This guy told them to waste time. Are they trying to drive someone crazy in this hot weather?"

This is someone who is not very interested in those sour guys in Dasheng. In fact, who has the patience to stand here in such a hot day and watch you perform small steps? If I want to watch, won’t I go home and lie next to the ice basin, eat snacks and drink tea, and ask my concubine to dance for me?

"What do you know, a rough man? In Dasheng, where literature flourishes, everything must be elegant. Look at how upright their postures are, and how gracefully they move each step.

What is this called? This is called relaxation!

It is a kind of charm that radiates from within, and it is the elegance and confidence that can only be displayed with the support of brilliant cultural connotations..."

These are the people who admire Dasheng culture and therefore have a special liking for the people of Dasheng.

The person who was accused of not knowing anything curled his lips. I don’t know what relaxation is. I just think this person looks so weak! Tsk tsk tsk…

Li Qianhui felt the suspicious gazes from the people around him, and although he looked calm, he was actually feeling so miserable that he wanted to bang his head.

He was so unlucky! He was beaten up by that vicious girl for no reason on the street two days ago, and then he accidentally twisted his waist in Sifang Pavilion, which made the injury worse. If he couldn't really avoid it, would he have thought of making such a fool of himself?

Facing all kinds of gazes, he finally moved in front of Emperor Qi. He endured the severe pain and bowed gracefully.

"I am here on the orders of our Emperor to congratulate Emperor Qi on his birthday."