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

Mo Yan said: "After every disaster, there is often a riot by bandits. I heard that Master Xinghui is still in the local area doing the final suppression to protect the people."

Rouze gritted her teeth, looked out the window and thought to herself, great, her brother will continue to suffer outside, while these people will return to the capital to enjoy their credit.

She has been imprisoned in Longjing Pavilion for two years now, and Yinzhen still ignores her when he comes back.

Rouze also felt aggrieved by Yinzhen's cruelty.

If Mo Yan hadn't stayed with her, these two years would have been even more difficult for her.

"Sister..." Mo Yan pursed her lips. In her heart, she did not quite agree with Rouze's fighting in the backyard.

She could see that, although on the surface Yinzhen was not very fond of Yixiu, he was even more dispensable to other women, and they were all just being used.

Wasting your sincerity and time on such a man is destined to bring unhappiness.

But after she said this once, Rouze didn't listen, so she stopped saying it and let Rouze do what she wanted.

But now, two years have passed, and Yinzhen seems to have completely forgotten Rouze.

She couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Master Xinghui is working hard outside, and you, sister, have also given birth to a son for the Fourth Prince. The current situation is really unfair. Sister, you have to think of a solution."

Rouze thought for a moment and said, "Disaster relief and post-disaster relief are both important matters. As long as the news that Xinghui has completed the post-disaster relief work is passed back to the capital, Lord Beile will definitely come to visit me."

Rouze was very confident about Yinzhen's ability to change with the situation.

She held the teacup and said, "She is going to host a banquet in the mansion, so why don't we just hold the banquet in the palace and see who has more face."

Rouze looked out the window and saw Yixiu. It had been two years and she was coming back.

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These days, a closed sign has been hung in front of the Heshun Teahouse.

When a customer asks the reason, someone familiar with the matter will take the initiative to explain: "The proprietress of this teahouse is very special. She has been adopted as the daughter of the Red Belt Jueluo family and is going to marry Fu Cha's legitimate son, Li Rongbao."

"Li Rongbao?" Someone beside him interrupted, "Is she the one who was originally destined to marry the Fourth Prince as a concubine?"

"Yes, it's him. It's a strange fate. The eldest daughter of the Ulanara family broke off her engagement with Li Rongbao, and now this relative is marrying in instead."

"You really think it's fate." A passerby said, "I heard that the wife of the Fourth Prince is a tough character."

"That legitimate daughter was tricked into the palace by my sister and became a concubine of Lord Beile. Now the same method has been used on my cousin, but I don't know if Lord Beile didn't like her and returned her."

"If you say so, then I remember it now. It seems that this landlady also lived in the Prince's Mansion for some time, and then moved out."

Several men and women gathered in front of the teahouse and gossiped, and Yixiu became like a matchmaker for trafficking women.

As their saliva flew everywhere, more and more people gathered around to watch.

Is there anything more exciting than the royal secrets?

At some point, the owner of Wanghualou mixed into the crowd.

After everyone dispersed, he quietly followed the two people who revealed the most information.

After a while, someone from Wanghua Tower knocked on the door of Fucha Mansion.

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"The guys were incompetent and lost him in the alley."

The steward reported to Li Rongbao with a guilty look on his face: "But when I was listening, I saw that the man's inner clothes were exposed. It seemed that he was dressed like a royal servant."

Fortunately, it wasn't a complete loss.

Li Rongbao nodded and ordered his men to follow him if they met him again.

When Li Rongbao was left alone, he twirled his fan and thought to himself that this person was most likely not from the palace.

First of all, it is somewhat inconvenient for people in the palace to go out.

Secondly, most of the princes today have reached adulthood and have set up their own residences outside the capital.

The two rumors seem unrelated, but they are both related to Yinzhen.

After all, he has been an idle man drinking and talking to the moon every day since he followed Fei Yanggu to fight a few years ago. Who would bother to deal with him?

But before he had a clear target, Li Rongbao didn't plan to tell Yinzhen.

Although he had no interest in state affairs, he grew up in the Fucha Mansion, so how could he not see that the situation in the capital was quietly changing.

Ten days later, the newlyweds from the two families got married.

Yinsi married Guoluolu, and Li Rongbao married Hongdaizi Jueluo Jinghua.

In order to prevent the guests from being distracted, the two families, at Yixiu's suggestion, simply found the same place to entertain the guests.

On that day, the streets of the capital were bustling with activity. Even on the street behind the Heshun Teahouse, an ordinary family was getting married.

Night, Fucha Mansion.

Li Rongbao walked into the house, and cold wind blew in through the crack in the door.

Jinghua sat on the edge of the bed and shrank back when she felt the cold.

Li Rongbao quickly turned around and closed the door tightly, but thinking that he was cold, he stood at the door for a while before walking into the house.

"You must be hungry today."

Li Rongbao reached out and lifted the veil, then asked, "There's no one here now, and the servants are tired after a day's work. I'll let them go and rest. I'll go and have something to eat with you."

"No..." Jinghua was a little embarrassed: "I'm not really hungry."

In such a house, there were not only the two of them living, but also other people from the Fucha family. If she was caught by someone, wouldn't it seem that she was not very virtuous?

However, at this moment, my stomach made a rumbling sound.

Her body was too honest, Jinghua raised her head and smiled embarrassedly.

Li Rongbao laughed: "The boss lady was so fierce when she kicked me out that day, why are you acting like a little rabbit now?"

Glancing at Li Rongbao and then at the door, Jinghua hesitated: "Then I was thinking, don't I want to embarrass you?"

"What kind of people are you embarrassing?" Li Rongbao said, "We, the Fucha family, are military commanders. We don't need those red tapes."

"Besides, everyone in my family knows what I am like in normal times. I don't need you to put on a show for me, and I'm not afraid that you will embarrass me."

Pulling Jinghua over, Li Rongbao put the cloak at the door on her and went towards the kitchen.

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There was a bit more restraint between Yinsi and Guo Luoluo.

After all, the person he wanted to marry was Ruozhu, and Guo Luoluo was just the person Kangxi granted the marriage to out of consideration.

The Guo Luoluo clan helped Yinsi undress, but in fact she was so tired that she could hardly stand, but she didn't say it directly.

Yinsi felt the tenderness of his young wife and felt a little relaxed.

This Guo Luoluo is not that bad, and, it turns out that this is the benefit of having a woman.

Yinsi felt proud in his heart. He finally understood why his fourth brother complained but still had one woman after another.

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On the second day, Maertai Ruozhu was also carried into the residence of the Eighth Prince in a sedan chair.

Both of these marriages were related to Yixiu and were arranged by Yixiu.

In Yongkang Pavilion, everyone was sipping tea and congratulating Yixiu, saying that all their efforts were not in vain.

Li Jingyan was the first to speak, "After Fu Jin has finished these two important things, she can rest assured. In the end, the people in the capital rely on Fu Jin's face to help them."

Qi Yuebin glanced at Li Jingyan and said with a fake smile: "Yes, our Fu Jin's face is indeed rare. Even if the Red Belt Jue Luo is not so good now, it is still related to the royal family. Fu Jin can actually let her family recognize her as a relative."

Qi Yuebin's family was originally a military family. Although they were not considered a high-ranking family in the backyard, they were indeed much stronger than Wang Jia's. No wonder she was not convinced.

Yi Xiu glanced at Qi Yuebin, and after a while she smiled: "I didn't let it happen, it's just fate, I can't stop it. If one day, other sisters are favored by the elders of that family, I will still congratulate them."

Qi Yuebin snorted coldly and said nothing more.

She had received the news last night and would ask Yixiu to look good soon.

A few people were talking when Rouze walked in: "Long time no see, everyone."

She was wearing a moon-white long coat with a front opening. She glanced around and saw that everyone had surprised expressions on their faces. Then she withdrew her gaze with satisfaction and said:

"Last night, Lord Beile came to visit me, so he naturally let me go, but it was too late last night, and my sister didn't get up today, so I came to see you now. Will Fu Jin mind?"

Yi Zheng was about to speak when Yinzhen also walked in.

"Wanwan, you are joking. Xiaoyi and you are sisters, why would you care about such a small matter?" Yinzhen said, "I came here to tell you a great news."

Yinzhen supported Rouze and sat down at the seat below Lingyu, then walked up to the main seat and said, "Tomorrow, I will go to the palace with my wife and concubine to have lunch with the emperor. Yesterday, Xinghui sent a message that he has dealt with the disaster on the front line and will arrive in the capital tomorrow."

"What the Emperor meant was that we should invite our mother over so that the whole family can have a lively lunch together."

Yinzhen's face was full of smiles as he looked at Yixiu and Rouze, two pairs of sisters from the same Ulanara clan, and he was satisfied no matter how he looked at them.

"Oh, right." Yinzhen glanced at Qi Yuebin and said, "I didn't grow up with my mother when I was young. Although the late queen was kind and loving, she always felt sorry for my mother. Therefore, I can especially understand the relationship between mother and son. Now that Wanwan has been released, Hongchang should be sent to Longjing Pavilion to be raised."

Qi Yuebin clenched her handkerchief tightly, pinching it again and again, and finally controlled her mouth from curling down: "Your Highness is right. Although I like Hongchang, it is not good to separate him from his mother at such a young age."

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