Chapter 4: Prestige in front of the door (2)
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"Haha, it turns out that all the ladies in the prime minister's house are born in the year of the dog." The melodious voice came from the car curtain, like the song of a nightingale. It sounded nice, but it contained a chill that made people shiver.
"Jing Jing, help me get out of the car."
The curtain of the car was opened, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old who looked like a ball of snow leaned out of the car curtain, started to roll up the curtain, jumped out of the car with a smile, then moved the pedal and put it away, wiped her hands, and then walked towards
The woman in the car stretched out her fleshy hand.
Jingle bell, jingle bell——
The mocking words made everyone turn their heads and stare at the red carriage with different eyes.
A slender girl walked out of the carriage and stepped off the carriage along the steps. Her black hair was casually scattered, and the red dress with wide sleeves flying around her body was as enchanting as fire, outlining her slender figure.
There is no decoration on the whole body, only a green flute is pinned to the waist, and the hanging necklace is decorated with dragon and phoenix jade rings, making a jingling sound. Slowly raising his eyes, the pigeon blood gemstone
His eyes seemed to be set on fire, showing stubbornness, but they also seemed to be frozen and frighteningly cold.
The young girl stood weakly beside the carriage, against the ancient walls of the capital street, the fiery glow was like a painting rendered with thick ink and cinnabar, extremely alluring.
Is this the third lady, Ling Zihan, whom the Prime Minister's Mansion has abandoned for fifteen years?
Everyone's eyes were focused on one person, and suddenly she opened her mouth, her red lips slightly opened, and a pleasant voice came out, like a chant. "Senior brother, we haven't seen each other for a year. Let's go to the mansion to catch up on old times."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Zihan walked up the stairs. King Yao, who she called her senior brother because of his outstanding military achievements, was walking behind her, like a protector. She looked up, and her rose-colored eyes were filled with light.
She still looked doting on her face, but there was an almost imperceptible playfulness at the corner of her mouth.
Ignoring everyone's gaze, Ling Zihan had already walked into the dark red door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, but paused at the door, raised her eyes, and looked at the head mistress Su, who was called the Prime Minister's wife, with a half-smile.
The corner of his mouth curved into an evil twist.
"Madame Prime Minister, are you trying to stop me or King Yao?"
She, the prime minister's wife who had never received a royal title, could not bear the charge of obstructing the prince.
"Zihan grew up outside, so naturally she doesn't know the rules of the Prime Minister's house." Mrs. Su tried her best to smile gently and kindly, but the hatred in her eyes became more and more vicious.
"Does the family rule mean that you are being arrogant and obstructing the prince, or is the prime minister's lady trying to get into a dog hole?" A very shallow smile appeared on her soft lips, Ling Zihan looked at Su indifferently, "If that's the case, the prime minister's wife
My life is almost over!"
"You..." Mrs. Su secretly gritted her teeth, clenched her hands in her wide sleeves into fists, and cursed a bitch in her heart. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of her, she looked very much like that woman, but
There is something different about him. Although he still looks gentle, his whole body exudes a majesty that is impossible to look at. He is very noble.
Su, who originally wanted to use her majesty as a matron to counter Ling Zihan and use her authority as a parent to give Ling Zihan a showdown, decided to grit her teeth and avoid Ling Zihan's sharp gaze.
Behind her, King Yao looked around with a hidden smile, took a few steps back to the side, lowered his head and said, "I don't dare to stop the prince. Your Highness, look!"
With her head lowered, Mrs. Su glanced at the maid next to her from the corner of her eye.
The eldest maid was Su's confidant and her mouth. She specialized in saying things that Su could not say for the sake of her dignity. She was favored by Su in the house and was extremely domineering. With Su's support, her vision was very high.
Of course I would not take a discarded young lady like Ling Zihan to heart.
Just as the family members in the mansion were looking at each other, exchanging glances, and making their own plans, a slightly shouting voice suddenly came.
"What a savage who has mother-in-law but no mother-in-law! What do you think you are? You are driving ahead of the prince. Unless you become a queen, no matter how many heads you grow, you won't be able to chop him off. It's ridiculous. You are just an abandoned girl. Don't
It's nothing. Being welcomed back is already a great blessing, but you still show it off in such a big way, even the mistress doesn't take it seriously, it's simply lawless, unfaithful and unfilial!"
The woman, who was worse dressed than the women, but much better than those maids, stood beside Su, looking at Ling Zihan with mocking eyes, breaking the silence in front of the door.
Ling Zihan glanced at the maid with coquettish eyes. Ling Zihan was tepid and didn't seem to be angered by her harsh words. She just asked lightly, "What's your name? Which room do you belong to?"
The cold voice reminded the old man in the house of a woman who looked very similar to Ling Zihan. When he looked at her again, his eyes were filled with a different kind of deep meaning and an added layer of awe.
There were a few people who played better with the maid on weekdays, but they unknowingly gave her a pinch.
But this maid is an idiot. Relying on the eldest lady, she feels that she is as great as a serious master. She raised her neck, looked at Ling Zihan provocatively, and said loudly: "I am the maid of the main house.
Jade gong!"
"Jade gong? Why not change it to a gold gong, it will better match your croaking."
As soon as the words fell, many people couldn't help but hide their mouths and snicker, but Mrs. Su in front of her couldn't laugh. Her face was pale and blue, she gouged out her eyes fiercely, and didn't say any words to blame, as if to cheer her up again.
"Senior brother, what kind of crime is it for a maid to commit a crime? First, let's talk about the national law. She made rude remarks and offended the royal family. What crime is it for the prince? In terms of family law, a maid who is an ordinary wife can't call herself the principal wife, so she openly offends the principal daughter-in-law.
Miss, serious master, how should I punish her?"
Ling Zihan stood at the door with a smile, letting the wind blow her long hair, and strands of black hair swept across her young cheeks, floating and falling, tempting people to look away. She looked at King Yao behind her and used her remaining words
The light swept towards the people in front of the mansion. Before King Yao could say anything, they all fell to their knees.
Xuanyuan Qian understood what she meant, and naturally said cooperatively: "The crimes committed below can be big or small. Offending the royal family is a serious crime, and you may be implicated. It would be better to ask Su how she plans to punish this ungrateful girl.
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After changing the names, the people watching the excitement knelt on both sides, but still exchanged glances with each other. They thought to themselves, it turns out that the lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion used to be a concubine, and now there is something good to see.
When Mrs. Su heard this, her legs that had been insisting softened. She was supported by Fu Ma and knelt down, kowtowing and said: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. Yuluo is my slave. I did not discipline you properly and offended Your Majesty.
But everyone knows that the prince is a generous person, and they hope that the prince can show his noble hand. Moreover, Yuluo’s reminder is not unreasonable, and her words are rough and unreasonable. She is doing it for your own good, third girl!"
To put it bluntly, she wanted to put all the blame on Ling Zihan and label her as a culprit. Unfortunately, she made the wrong calculation in the end.
"Mrs. Xiangye, what you said is wrong. To me, King Yao is just a senior brother. But to you, he is the sixth prince, representing the majesty of the heavenly family." The graceful girl glanced at the prostrate man at his feet.
The corners of their mouths were slightly raised, with beautiful smiles, but the smile did not reach her cold eyes at all. The words suddenly rose, "Although His Royal Highness King Yao is a generous man, the country has national laws and families have family rules. If a prince breaks the law, he will not be punished."
He is guilty of the same crime as the common people, let alone a ungrateful servant!"
A frontal blow would not only embarrass Su, but also cut her "arm" off!
Chapter completed!