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

"Cui Guoer, what do you think I should do?"

After receiving the news that his father was imprisoned, Li Jingyan began to worry.

She had already been to the gate of Yongkang Pavilion once, but when she was about to reach the door, she saw Yinzhen walk in from afar, so she quickly ran back secretly.

She ordered people to watch from a distance outside Yongkang Pavilion, and if they saw Yinzhen coming out, they should come back and tell her immediately, and she would go to ask Yixiu for help. At the same time, she was pacing around in her own yard anxiously.

"Cui Guoer, do you think the prince will stay in the concubine's room today?" Li Jingyan stretched his neck to look at the door and said to himself, "The prince and the concubine have become more and more close over the years. There are quite a few people in the mansion now, but he rarely goes to other places except the concubine's place."

Li Jingyan lowered her head, thinking back to when she first entered the palace, the prince loved to see her wearing pink clothes, and would even praise her for being more delicate than her clothes.

But she hadn't heard such words for some years.

"Master..." Cui Guoer hesitated. She knew that Fu Jin was the biggest hope of their Li family now.

If Fu Jin could successfully persuade the prince to go and plead with the old master, it would be far better than the effect of those people outside using their connections and connections to get things done.

In fact, the letter also said that the Li family had been active outside for quite some time, but all old friends from the past were not seen.

But she thought that Fu Jin was not someone who would ask for help for such a matter. If her master rashly went to plead for mercy, it might make the prince and Fu Jin unhappy.

However, she was just a little maid serving her master. Even if she said such words of advice, her master would not listen to her at the moment.

The master and servant were each thinking and making plans, when the little maid who was sent out to keep watch came back to report that Yinzhen had left.

Li Jingyan's eyes lit up, and he hurried towards Yongkang Pavilion again.

However, when Li Jingyan met Yixiu, Yixiu interrupted him as soon as he opened his mouth: "If your father really made a mistake, then the prince and I can't do anything. Now is a time of trouble. Instead of thinking about how to save your father, you might as well think about how not to be implicated by your family in the future."

Yixiu was a quick-witted person. Even if she had made her point clear, with Li Jingyan's ability to understand, she would probably not be able to understand the interests involved.

"What are you talking about, Fu Jin?" Li Jingyan argued, "Although my family background is not as high as your Majesty's, the Ulanara clan, he is still my biological father after all. How can I ignore our blood relationship?"

Li Jingyan spoke quickly, but Cui Guoer frowned. Their wife's biological sister also lived in this mansion, and the relationship between them was not as harmonious as if they didn't know each other.

"It's hard to say what blood relationship is in this world." Yixiu blurted out nonchalantly.

Facing Yixiu's blaming gaze, Li Jingyan realized belatedly that she had said something wrong, and quickly knelt down to apologize: "I didn't mean anything else, please forgive me, Madam."

"It doesn't matter." Yixiu waved her hand, letting her stand up and patiently said a few more words: "In a family like ours, Prince Yong's Mansion, even if the people in the mansion do not make mistakes, they are always under close scrutiny for fear of being impeached. If I know that someone is guilty and I still encourage the prince to help, wouldn't that be irresponsible to the entire mansion?"

"I advise you not to get involved in this matter. If your father is just confused for a moment and can reform himself after he is released from prison, you can just go back to the old days."

"But if you were not a good person in the past, I advise you not to take your mother's family too seriously."

Yixiu used both soft and hard tactics in saying these few words, but they definitely made sense.

If An Lingrong had not repeatedly pleaded for her incompetent father in her previous life, how could she be willing to be used by herself for so many years, given her deep scheming mind!

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Without listening to what Li Jingyan said, Yixiu let the person go.

"Cui Guoer, the lady in law refuses to help me. Do you think I should go and ask the prince for help?" When Li Jingyan came out of Yongkang Pavilion, his legs felt weak and he had to rely on Cui Guoer to walk back.

She was in such a hurry when she came. She should have asked someone to prepare a sedan chair.

"Master, I think what Fu Jin said makes sense." Cui Guo'er tentatively expressed her opinion: "If you go to beg for mercy, I'm afraid the prince will not be happy."

"But even if I'm not happy, I still have to give it a try for the mansion. Otherwise, what will my relatives at home do?"

With her eyes swollen like peaches from crying, Li Jingyan insisted on her opinion: "The prince used to like me wearing pink clothes. If I can wear pink clothes to see the prince, maybe the prince will soften his heart and agree."

"Come on, don't follow me back. Go and tell the prince that Hong Zhou hasn't been feeling well these days, and ask the prince to come and see him."

Cui Guoer tried to persuade him a few more times, but seeing that her master was determined not to listen, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and go and ask Yinzhen.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Su Peisheng guarding outside. When he saw Cui Guoer coming, he hurried forward and stopped her.

"Oh girl, I know why you are here, but the prince is angry about this matter now. Look, he has kicked me out. Why don't you go back..."

Cui Guoer knew that Su Peisheng's words were definitely well-intentioned.

But she always had to pass on Li Jingyan's words.

After hearing that it was Hong Zhou who was feeling unwell, although Su Peisheng had doubts in his heart, he did not dare to make a decision on his own. Anyway, it was a reason. He turned around and passed on the message, hoping that this concubine was not pretending to be clever.

"Is Hong Zhou sick?"