Female Master: The Cold Prince

The man's eyelashes trembled slightly. Although he was wearing a plain linen robe, it could not hide his elegant and refined temperament. Instead, he gave people the feeling of a down-and-out nobleman.

Making a fire on a stove is a very technical task. Even though Shuisheng had lived in this house for a while and burned a lot of firewood, he just couldn't learn how to make a fire.

Every time I put the firewood into the stove, the flame would go out.

Shuisheng felt helpless. Facing Jiang's father's scolding, Shuisheng had gradually become accustomed to it. Since he came into this family, no one liked him.

"I...I'm not very good at this." Shuisheng looked at Jiang's father helplessly, hoping to get his help.

Father Jiang's face was gloomy. He snatched the firewood from Shuisheng's hand and shouted, "Daniu, come here."

He didn't even glance at Shuisheng. Shuisheng felt a little embarrassed and stood there at a loss as to what to do.

Outside the house, Daniu, who was busy feeding the pigs, heard the noise and rushed over. Seeing Shuisheng was there, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Dad, do you need help?"

Da Niu is the eldest son-in-law of Jiang's father and the husband of the eldest daughter Jiang Wenhua. He has sallow skin, is not tall, and has a rather stout build.

This is the kind of person who bullies Shuisheng a lot on a daily basis. Relying on his status as the eldest son-in-law of the Jiang family, he often orders Shuisheng to do this and that, and makes things difficult for him if Shuisheng does not do what he wants.

Father Jiang raised his head slightly and said, "Come and help me light the fire. If you don't hurry up and cook, your wife and the others will go to the fields hungry."

After Jiang's father started the fire, he gave his seat to Daniu. Daniu worked efficiently and was very much liked by Jiang's father.

While adding firewood to the stove, Da Niu kept stirring the corn paste in the pot. Jiang's father took the opportunity to clean the wild vegetables that the second son's husband had just dug.

Both of them were busy with their work and no one paid attention to Shuisheng who was standing beside them. Every time Shuisheng wanted to help, Da Niu would always snatch his work away from him, leaving him at a loss as to where to start.

The more this happened, the more Jiang's father disliked him.

"I don't know what your mother was thinking. She insisted on raising such an ancestor at home."

He can't do any work, yet he still needs people to serve him. It seems that in his entire life, he has never had to spend a single day being served by others.

Daniu is very good at changing with the situation, especially when Jiang's father targets Shuisheng, he always joins in and ridicules Shuisheng openly or covertly.

"Who can blame him for having such a delicate face? If you don't know him, you would think he is the son of a rich family."

What he envied the most was Shuisheng's coquettish face. He looked so pitiful all day long, which made his wife always look at him.

"What rich family? Only your mother has never seen the world." Father Jiang couldn't stand hearing Shuisheng call himself a rich young man.

In his eyes, he was just a wild boy who escaped from somewhere.

Shuisheng listened to the two people's open and secret sarcasm, a chill flashed across his eyes, and without saying anything, he turned and left the room.

Seeing his dejected figure, Daniu said with undisguised disdain, "Tsk."

Shuisheng came to the yard and looked up at the sky. His inner depression had reached its peak.

He wanted to leave this house and didn't want to stay there any longer.

But where could he go?

Ever since he could remember, he had been living in this house and had never left the house. Even people in the village rarely knew him.

He didn't know who he was, where he lived, what his identity was, what his name was, he couldn't remember anything.

Suddenly I felt that life is so tiring!

……

In the palace, the palace servants have begun to prepare for the marriage between King Xian and the third prince of the State of Lu.

Inside Fengyi Palace.

All the concubines came to pay their respects. Even Yang Guijun, who seldom appeared in public, had to socialize with the concubines because her daughter was about to get married.

Xiao Hanyu's eyes dimmed, and he sighed inadvertently, "Time flies so fast. Suddenly, I still remember the appearance of the virtuous king when he was a child. He was so cute and tender, as if it was just yesterday.

Now, in the blink of an eye, the wise king is about to get married. Before we know it, we have all grown old!"

Upon hearing this, the concubines were slightly stunned.

When did Lord Feng ever care about the virtuous king?

Yang Guijun's heart tightened. He knew Feng Jun too well. He would never mention irrelevant people for no reason, especially his daughter.

"Lord Feng is the divine phoenix in the sky, eternally youthful. How can mortals like us compare to him?" he said in a nervous tone.

Lord Xian had always looked down on him, but now a lowly servant could be on equal footing with him.

He didn't know where his good luck came from, but he gave birth to the emperor's eldest daughter and was given the title of noble lord.

"Look at what Yang Guijun said. It seems that Fengjun is a god in the sky, and we are just grass on the ground." He said sarcastically.

As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused public outrage.

A concubine directly criticized Yang Guijun without caring about her face. "Xian Guijun is right. I don't know who you are looking down on. Don't think that you can look down on others just because you gave birth to a good daughter. You are not afraid that your good days will end one day."

"That's right, what Mr. Xu said hits the nail on the head."

The virtuous king is an outstanding person, but unfortunately his father is a palace maid.

Most of the concubines in the harem come from famous families and have noble status. Who would be willing to share a wife with an inferior and be oppressed by their status?

Yang Guijun's face froze, "Brothers, you misunderstood me. That's not what I meant. What I meant was..."

"Okay, Yang Guijun, we are all just joking, do you take it seriously?" Xiao Hanyu interrupted.

Yang Guijun frowned, "Feng Jun..."

Xiao Hanyu didn't want to hear what he said, so he turned his gaze to Ling Yiqing standing beside him.

"I heard that the Prince of Chen had taken the young master back to his mansion to raise him a little bit, I'm sure Lord Ling must be a little reluctant to let him go. After all, she raised him for half a year, and anyone would be reluctant to let him go.

Fortunately, Prince Chen's marriage has been arranged. I believe that it won't be long before Ling Guijun will be able to take care of her granddaughter again."

Speaking of Prince Chen, all the concubines can't help but feel envious, jealous and hateful. If you ask who has the best life in the entire harem, it must be Noble Lady Ling.

Ling Yiqing raised his eyebrows slightly, facing the envious and jealous eyes of everyone, and the corners of his lips curved up.

"I am indeed a little reluctant. Unlike Feng Jun, who has a comfortable life with his daughter and son-in-law by his side, I am considerate of Feng Jun's daily hard work and afraid that Feng Jun will tire himself out by taking care of his granddaughter, so I have to take care of her myself.

I have to say that the Lady Tai is really a good son-in-law who is well-behaved and sensible. Feng Jun is so lucky. Compared with him, I can only envy him. "

As the words fell, the hall fell silent.

Xiao Hanyu's face darkened visibly at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

Many concubines widened their eyes in shock. Ling Guijun was really bold!

Everyone in the entire harem knew that except for the emperor's eldest granddaughter's full-month banquet, Feng Jun had seen the little granddaughter once and had never seen the emperor's eldest granddaughter again.