Yixiu's Rebirth: Sending Bai Lianhua's Sister to Become a Concubine

Li Jingyan's mother's family was just a prefect, and they were from the Han Army Banner. Not to mention compared with the Ulanara family, even compared with Qi Yuebin's mother's family who was just a military general, they were not as good.

That year, she met the Fourth Prince by chance on her way to worship Buddha. She was praised as a delicate flower, far superior to those dignified and dull children of the Eight Banners, and was therefore given the title of concubine as an exception.

At least, the Fourth Prince still likes me...

Thinking of this, Li Jingyan found some confidence again and straightened his chest: "Take care of what? Take care of..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw Yixiu coming out from the inner room.

She wanted to see how Yixiu would deal with this situation.

Unexpectedly, Yixiu brought up a completely different topic.

"Everyone is here." Yixiu stretched out her hand and smoothed her hair, as if she had just woken up. "Fourth Prince was a little late last night to attend to official business, and I was late to accompany him as well. It just so happens that Fourth Prince didn't let me get up early today. I hope everyone won't mind."

This is what Concubine Hua said to herself when she was late to pay her respects.

When I was sitting on the throne of the Queen, I felt so angry that I could not stop listening to it. But now that I say it out loud, I feel relieved, especially when I say it to Rouze.

As for the other two, this is a good opportunity to test what they are thinking at the moment.

After hearing what Yixiu said, Rouze's face was indeed gloomy for a moment, but soon switched back to that harmless and docile look, looking at everyone with a faint smile.

Qi Yuebin sneered in his heart but did not show it on his face.

Li Jingyan was the only one who couldn't sit still. Yixiu's direct disregard made her feel more and more aggrieved, as if she had punched cotton, so soft and powerless that she just wanted to reach out and tear the cotton apart.

And she did just that.

"The Ulanara clan is indeed a great family in our Manchu military banner. They are generous and have sent two daughters to our mansion. They are not afraid of sending away all the people."

Li Jingyan reached out and stroked the pink fabric on her body, sighing, "But the Fourth Prince's love is not enough to just have a few people. If you are born clumsy, even if there are eight more people, they won't be able to see the Fourth Prince once."

Ten or eight, what Li Jingyan said sounded like the old sows in the village giving birth.

Only Li Jingyan could say such blunt words with such confidence.

childish.

She is as pink and tender as in the previous life, and just like in the previous life, she can always lower the level of the whole group's house fighting by her own strength.

But the look he gave Li Jingyan was full of approval.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Although Li Jingyan's attack just now was indiscriminate, I will make her understand that Rouze and I are different.

Forget it. I'll help her grow her brain someday.

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After Rouze entered the mansion, she was arranged to live in the Longjing Pavilion in the mansion.

After everyone left, Rouze took Fangruo back to her room.

As soon as she entered the room, Rouze started sobbing beside the table. Fangruo's eyes also turned red. She knelt at Rouze's feet and wiped her tears, saying:

"Master, why don't we go find the Second Miss? She is the concubine of this mansion and your biological sister. Let's go talk to the Second Miss and ask her for advice."

Rouze shook her head and said, "The way she looked just now, she didn't mean to want to help me. I'm afraid she still thinks I'm a burden to her and looks down on me. Now I understand that sisterhood is just a lie."

Hearing what Rouze said, Fangruo thought Yixiu was a bad person, and couldn't help but said angrily: "How can the second young lady be so heartless? She and the master grew up together. I will go back to the mansion and tell the master and the mistress about this, and let the two elders make the decision for the young lady."

"Fang Ruo, you are so good to me. You are the only one I can trust in this mansion." Rouze pulled Fang Ruo up from the ground.

Fang Ruo was only a teenager at the time, and she felt sorry for Rouze, and said, "I think the concubine in pink is not a good person either. She actually humiliated the master in public. She is just a woman of the Han army flag, how can she be as noble as the people of our Manchu army flag."

Rou Ze said angrily: "There is still a long time to live. What does a concubine mean to you? How far you can go cannot be determined by wearing two pieces of clothes."

Rouze and Fangruo were muttering in the house, but Fangluo was just watching the water boiling in the small kitchen.

Fangruo and Rouze grew up together, while Fangluo was a maid in the room of the legitimate wife, Duoluo Gege.

Originally, she intended to serve in the room of Rouze's younger brother, Master Xinghui. However, after several hints, the master ignored her, so she had to give up. When Rouze got married, she was assigned to be a dowry.

Looking at her coldly now, I don’t think this young lady is as weak as she appears to be.

The three masters and servants in Longjing Pavilion each had their own thoughts.

In Yongkang Pavilion, Yixiu was already very busy.

The end of the year was approaching, and although she had been taking care of the affairs of the palace, the positions and numbers of the ladies in each palace had inevitably changed over the past year. She had to confirm the gifts for dozens of ladies one by one.

As for the gifts for the Emperor and Concubine De, she had to select them personally.

This year, she selected a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstone for Emperor Kangxi. The pens were from Huzhou, the paper was from Xuanzhou, and the inkstone was from Lushan. Each one was selected by Yixiu herself from many treasures.

Among them, the most wonderful one is the ink made by Li Tinggui during the Southern Tang Dynasty. The ink is as fine and hard as gold and jade, and is a rare piece in the world.

Yixiu held the inkstone and rubbed it repeatedly, almost unable to let it go. Xiuxia beside her praised, "The master has always been good at Chinese calligraphy, and has similar interests with the Fourth Prince. This inkstone must be a gift for the prince, right?"

"This piece of ink is good." Yixiu put it in her palm and looked at it carefully: "However, it is not prepared for the Fourth Prince, but for the Emperor."

"Your Majesty?" Xiu Xia was a little puzzled: "Although we have always emphasized learning Han knowledge since entering the Pass, it seems that Your Majesty still prefers riding and shooting. Why don't you choose a good bow for Your Majesty?"

Yixiu nodded: "Well, I don't think he might like it."

"But the Fourth Prince is just an ordinary prince now, not outstanding. If he wants to please the Emperor, he will certainly not be able to compare with others in terms of financial resources. It would be better to take out his beloved things to show his filial piety."

While putting things away, Yixiu continued to instruct Xiuxia: "Is the white fox fur and gold thread cloak prepared for Concubine De ready?"

Xiuxia handed over the things and said, "It's ready. This cloak is not cheap. With the jewelry, it costs tens of thousands of taels of silver. Even the set of four treasures for the emperor is only this price. Since the master wants to save money, why is the thing for Concubine De as expensive as the emperor's?"