Rebirth: The Fourth Lady Wants to Lie Down

In the Fourth Prince's Mansion, Wu Gege's courtyard always attracts special attention. At this moment, the courtyard is even more lively, with maids coming in and out, holding all kinds of luxurious clothes and accessories in their hands, obviously preparing for the upcoming southern tour. Wu Gege stood in the courtyard, directing the maids to work, and the scene was so grand that everyone in the Fourth Prince's Mansion came to watch.

Soon, the news of the southern tour spread to every corner of the mansion like wings. Li Gege sat in her room, holding a book of poetry in her hand, reading quietly. She did not show much interest in the news of the southern tour.

"Princess, don't you want to know who will be going on this southern tour?" asked the maid Zijuan curiously.

Li Gege gently put down the book in her hand, smiled and shook her head: "Zijuan, I know my physical condition. I definitely can't go on a long journey like the Southern Tour. As for who goes and who doesn't, I don't care. I just want to take good care of the baby and give birth to this child."

Zijuan listened to Li Gege's words and stopped asking questions. She quietly made a pot of hot tea for her. She knew that Li Gege was a calm person and was not interested in the disturbances in the mansion.

Meanwhile, Song Gege's room was also quiet. She sat by the window, embroidering a beautiful flower and bird painting. She also showed little interest in the news about the southern tour.

"Princess, aren't you sad? You were not selected for this southern tour." The maid Chunhua asked softly.

Song Gege raised her head and glanced at Chunhua calmly: "Sad? Why should I be sad? After so many years in the mansion, I already knew my situation. It is reasonable that I am not favored and not on the list."

After hearing this, Chunhua couldn't help but feel sad for Song Gege. She knew that Song Gege was a smart and kind woman, but fate always seemed to be unfair to her.

In this way, the news of the southern tour spread throughout the palace, but Li Gege and Song Gege remained calm and composed. One of them was resting and looking forward to the arrival of a new life; the other continued to live an ordinary life, embroidering exquisite flower and bird paintings.

In this mansion full of changes and disputes, they quietly guard their inner peace and tranquility in their own ways.

In the Fourth Prince's Mansion, as the list of the southern tour was announced, everyone was immersed in joy and anticipation. However, amidst the laughter and joy, there was a figure who was lonely and desolate, and that was Wu Ya Zhengxi.

Wu Yazhengxi stood in her yard, looking into the distance, her heart full of doubts and dissatisfaction. She didn't understand why she was not selected for this southern tour, and she didn't understand why she couldn't go with him. In her heart, she always thought that Yi Ya was behind this, causing her to lose this precious opportunity.

With a heart full of resentment, Wu Yazhengxi came to Yi Ya's main courtyard angrily.

As soon as she entered the room, she loudly questioned Yi Ya: "Fujin, why didn't you let me go on the southern tour? What on earth did you do?"

Yi Ya was sitting in front of the window, sipping tea quietly. When she heard Wu Ya Zhengxi's words, she gently put down her teacup and glanced at her calmly. Her voice was calm and firm: "Wu Ya Zhixi, how dare you. The list of people for the southern tour was decided by me personally. How can I change it? If you are dissatisfied, you should go to me to argue, instead of making trouble here."

Wu Yazhengxi was shocked by Yi Ya's words. She stood there in a daze, speechless for a moment. The anger in her heart seemed to be extinguished by a basin of cold water, replaced by a deep sense of loss and unwillingness.

Seeing this, Yi Ya continued, "Wu Ya Zhengxi, if you really want to go on the southern tour, you should improve your cultivation and talent instead of being suspicious and accusing others here for no reason."

After saying that, Yi Ya waved her hand, signaling the maids to send Wu Ya Zhengxi back to the courtyard. Wu Ya Zhengxi, supported by the maid Zhixi, stumbled back to her own courtyard.

Wu Yazhengxi returned to the courtyard, but the resentment in her heart had not dissipated. She sat at the table, writing something non-stop, as if venting her dissatisfaction. Zhixi served carefully beside her, fearing that she would anger her master.

"That bitch, Fu Jin, must have been responsible!" Wu Yazhengxi gritted her teeth and said, "I will never let her go!"

Zhixi advised from the side: "Master, calm down. Maybe things are not what you think?"

"How else could it be?" Wu Yazhengxi said angrily, "Who else could it be other than her? I will make her pay the price!"

In addition to her hatred for Yi Ya, Wu Ya Zhengxi was also full of jealousy towards Niu Hulu Qingran who was able to go on a southern tour. She believed that Niu Hulu Qingran must have used some tricks to go on a southern tour. This jealousy made her lose her mind, and she decided to find Niu Hulu Qingran to argue with him.

So, Wu Yazhengxi and her maid Zhixi hurried to Niu Hulu Qingran's courtyard. As soon as she entered the door, she loudly questioned Niu Hulu Qingran: "Niu Hulu Qingran, what rights do you have to go on the southern tour? Did you use any shameful means?"

Niu Hulu Qingran was reading a book in the room. When she heard Wu Ya Zhengxi's words, she raised her head and glanced at her indifferently.

Her voice was calm and composed: "Wu Ya Zhengxi, I am going on the southern tour because I am qualified, not because of any means. If you are dissatisfied, you can go to me to argue."

Wu Ya Zhengxi was angered by Niu Hulu Qingran's words, and she rushed forward, trying to push Niu Hulu Qingran. However, Niu Hulu Qingran nimbly dodged her attack, and instead pushed Wu Ya Zhengxi to the ground.

Wu Yazhengxi fell to the ground and was stunned for a moment. She looked at Niu Hulu Qingran's cold face, her heart filled with astonishment and unwillingness. She struggled to stand up and hurriedly left Niu Hulu Qingran's yard with her maid Zhixi.

Wu Yazhengxi returned to the courtyard, and her anger and resentment seemed to be even stronger. She sat at the table, writing something non-stop, as if venting her inner emotions. Her maid Zhixi was silently waiting by her side, knowing that her master needed quiet and solitude at the moment.

In this way, Wu Ya Zhengxi spent a long day in resentment and unwillingness. And a seed of revenge was planted in her heart...