Shen Yihuan looked at the painful expression on Aunt Zhang's face and knew that she was used to being frugal and would feel that any useless expenditure was a waste.

So, she started brainwashing Aunt Zhang again: "Aunt, the purpose of life is to make it more interesting, so there's nothing wrong with spending a little money to make yourself happy." After all, she was in charge of the purse, and if she didn't make it clear, things would be difficult.

"These days, we are in Qingfeng Courtyard. Although it is very quiet here, we are enjoying ourselves. Don't you think so?"

"My dear, although that is what you say, there is a saying that money should be spent on the wisest things."

"What is a blade? Is it worth it to make yourself happy?"

When Shen Yihuan saw that Aunt Zhang still had something to say, she knew that she could not convince her. This was no wonder. Not only were they two different people with two different ideas, they were also two different classes of people.

Thinking of this, Shen Yihuan acted like a master and said, "Madam Zhang, don't forget that I am your master." The meaning was already very clear; as a servant, one just had to obey orders.

It was also because she was too tolerant towards others in her daily life. Plus, Nanny Zhang and the others were sent by her mother. At first, they thought she was easy to manipulate. And she came with a mission, so naturally they looked down on her.

However, she had inadvertently demonstrated her intelligence and scheming before, which eventually shocked them.

So after this was said, Nanny Zhang could not say anything else. Anyone who was smart could figure out who was their master.

On this day, Shen Yihuan was sitting on the newly made swing, and Cuicui was pushing the swing behind her. The feeling of facing the wind made her feel suddenly clear-headed, as if she had turned into a butterfly, with an indescribable wonderful feeling.

"Higher, Cuicui, higher." Shen Yihuan laughed heartily and shouted at Cuicui to push harder.

Looking at the swing getting higher and higher, Cuicui relaxed her grip and said, "Liang Di, it's already high. If it goes any higher, it will be too dangerous."

When Zhao and Shen Yiluo came over here, they heard laughter coming from Qingfeng Courtyard at the door. The two looked at each other silently and frowned.

As they walked all the way in, they didn't meet a single servant. When they followed the sound to the garden, they realized that everyone was there.

Shen Yihuan was surrounded in the middle, with palace maids, eunuchs, and a few old maids either standing or sitting, chatting in groups of three or four.

"When the time comes, you are having a good time."

Amid the laughter and joy in the garden, this voice suddenly broke through, and everyone turned their heads to look.

When Nanny Zhang and the others saw that it was the eldest princess, they were so scared that they immediately put away the smiles on their faces and knelt on the ground to pay their respects.

The swing slowly stopped, and Shen Yihuan looked at the people who came: "Mother, sister, why are you here?"

Zhao looked at her little daughter with a dark face and said sternly, "How dare you ask? Such a big thing happened, why didn't you let Aunt Zhang tell me?"

Nanny Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled when she heard this. Having once lived under the eldest princess's control, she knew that the eldest princess' methods of punishing people were very terrible.

Before Nanny Zhang had time to think about it, she heard Shen Yihuan's voice again.

"Mother, don't be anxious. Let's go inside and talk." She had a decent smile on her face, which was completely different from when she was at home.

Zhao frowned, she felt more and more that the daughter in front of her was unfamiliar. She always lowered her head in inferiority, and when did she smile at her? And this smile was the kind of smile without any smile in the heart, and it didn't even reach her eyes.

"Mother?"

The little daughter's gentle call brought Zhao back to her thoughts.

She looked up at Shen Yihuan, only to see her standing aside with a respectful look on her face, asking her to come in.

At this time, Shen Yiluo reached out and held her hand, and said coquettishly: "Mom, let's go in and listen to what she has to say."

As he spoke, he pulled the person into the house.

After entering the room and sitting down, Zhao looked at Aunt Zhang sharply, and Aunt Zhang was so scared that she knelt on the ground again.

Shen Yihuan saw that Aunt Zhang looked like a frightened bird, and she couldn't bear it, so she said, "Mother, this was my daughter's idea. Aunt Zhang originally wanted to ask you for help, but I stopped her."

Then, under Zhao's puzzled gaze, Shen Yihuan repeated the same excuse she had given to Nanny Zhang before.

It really works every time. As soon as she finished speaking, Zhao's expression relaxed.

Zhao glanced at her unpopular daughter and said, "Not bad, you've made a lot of progress." This was considered an affirmation of her.

Shen Yihuan looked up in surprise. She didn't expect her mother to praise her. From childhood to adulthood, her mother had always disliked her. Not to mention praising her, it was good enough that she didn't scold her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhao felt a little uncomfortable with her gaze and silently looked away.

"Shen Yihuan, I came to you this time because I have something to tell you."

Shen Yihuan got rid of the strange emotion, raised an eyebrow and looked at his elder sister: "Oh, I wonder if my elder sister has any advice for me?"

Shen Yiluo stared at her with scorching eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "It's about the last incident. I've already asked my husband about it. It's completely false."

Because of this incident, her husband was angry with her for several days, and there was a crack in their relationship. In the end, she finally managed to coax him back to peace.

Shen Yihuan understood immediately, and nodded, "You mean, the rumors about the Tenth Prince?"

"Yes, those are the rumors. I know you did it on purpose. You envy me for marrying a lovelorn man, but you married a playboy. You want to alienate the relationship between me and my husband. I tell you, I don't believe what you say. Don't even think about alienating the relationship between me and my husband."

Thinking about how easily she fell for it and made her husband angry, she felt like her lungs were going to explode.

Now she discovered that her younger sister, who seemed weak and vulnerable, was actually a vicious woman.

"Sister, I'm afraid you misunderstood. I didn't mean to alienate you from the Tenth Prince." Shen Yihuan appeared calm on the surface and continued, "I've said from the beginning that those are just rumors. Don't take them seriously."

After saying that, he gave her a sneaky look and said with some embarrassment: "I didn't expect that you would go back and question the Tenth Prince."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he cleared up everything at once.

"you..."

Zhao, who had been watching from the side for a long time, saw that her beloved daughter had fallen behind, and quickly spoke up to help.

"Huan'er, you are such a fool. Luo'er is your elder sister. Two sisters should love each other. How can you plot against each other?" Zhao's face was serious, with a warning in her eyes. "Forget about this matter this time. If I find out that you dare to plot against Luo'er again in the future, I will not let you go."

It seems that, whether it is true or false, mother is on the side of the eldest sister. Although, this time it was indeed her who plotted against the eldest sister.

Shen Yihuan lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Mother, I'll remember this."

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