Yuan Yuying watched Yan Xiaoyue walking farther and farther away in a red suit, and her posture was graceful and graceful, and she couldn't help but feel jealous. In order to get close to His Majesty, she used all kinds of means and worked hard, and dragged it until she was over eighteen years old before letting Her Majesty nod, and finally she was able to enter the palace to serve the king.

But as soon as she saw Yan Xiaoyue, she couldn't help but feel a lot of grievances in her heart.

Qi Anning is not clear to others about Yan Xiaoyue, but for her, who is dedicated to Qi Anning, it is very clear. After so many years, from the first time she saw Qi Anning, Yuan Yuying identified him, she was only twelve years old that year, and she lost her soul when she saw Qi Anning in armor.

It's just that at that time, she was too young to become the concubine of King Ning, but she still didn't give up, she knew that Jian Wanyan was not the woman King Ning liked, because King Ning's eyes were very plain when she looked at Jian Wanyan, just like looking at a stranger, so she always had hope.

After so many years, she has become accustomed to Qi Anning's indifferent and cold appearance towards everything, and she also likes this King Ning, which makes her feel at ease when she looks at it. But Yan Xiaoyue appeared, she was like a bolt of lightning, straight into Qi Anning's heart, and from then on, Qi Anning's eyes always lit up when she looked at her.

At that time, Yuan Yuying had a sense of crisis, she was afraid, afraid that the cold-hearted King Ning would disappear, afraid that this woman named Yan Xiaoyue would occupy the entire atrium of Qi Anning, and there would never be her place there. That's why she wanted to get King Ning's jade pendant back from Yan Xiaoyue, so as to prove that Yan Xiaoyue would not be tempted by King Ning.

Fortunately, at the banquet of the winter hunt, Yan Xiaoyue attracted the attention of that person, so there was no way to pray for peace. Yuan Yuying knew that Qi Anning was bound to win that position. Sure enough, as she expected, Yan Xiaoyue finally married someone else, although there was also the help of Qi Anning, but as long as Yan Xiaoyue did not enter Ning Wangfu, Yuan Yuying was happy.

Finally. Pray for peace and tranquility. He stood in that highest position, Yuan Yuying was full of excitement, and she was one step closer to praying for peace. Because she knew that Qi Anning could ascend to that position, and their Great General's Mansion contributed a lot. Just when she was preparing for entering the palace, the news that Yan Xiaoyue was made the county lord was spread, and Yuan Yuying didn't understand. Why would His Majesty prefer to be obsessed with a woman who has become a wife rather than pour this emotion into her? Isn't that empty back seat reserved for her?

She Yuan Yuying is the only concubine in the General's Mansion. is the most favored lady, is it not as good as a merchant girl? Even if that woman is quite beautiful, but Your Majesty has never seen anything, how can she be a person who is fascinated by women?

Until now, there has not been a single word in the palace. And the Ministry of Rites was even quieter, Yuan Yuying knew that she was at most a concubine when she entered the palace, and she was only afraid that she would not have a chance with the big red reads();. But she doesn't regret it. His Majesty is the man she has thought about for so many years, for him. She is willing to do anything, just asking for her place in her heart.

But now it seems that what she is asking for is only a luxury after all, with Yan Xiaoyue in front of her, how can she make His Majesty change her mind?

Yuan Yuying stayed there and pondered hard, her eyes revealing an uncertain confusion about the future, and the pain of not being able to love, until she called out and came back to her senses.

"Miss, Miss Zhu is coming this way."

Yuan Yuying looked up, wasn't she Zhu Yan, the little lady of the sacrificial wine house? Just as he was about to walk away, he heard Zhu Yan shouting, "Sister Yuan, please stay!" ”

Yuan Yuying turned her head and asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong with Miss Zhu?" ”

Zhu Yan stepped forward quickly and said with a smile: "I saw Sister Yuan here from afar, and I came over to talk." But the county lord was here just now? ”

The corners of Yuan Yuying's mouth twitched, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, who in the imperial city now doesn't know that Yan Xiaoyue is the county lord, and the most anxious person is the Zhu family.

What the Zhu family had planned back then, but anyone with a discerning eye knew it clearly, Zhu Yan had been deliberately currying favor with the Jiang family's Si Yao lady for so many years, didn't she just want to get close to the Jiang family and get closer to the Jiang Mansion. Who knew that Jiang Siyan personally chose Yan Xiaoyue and married her to be the main room.

Originally, this was nothing, anyway, the two sides didn't talk about it, just as a friend of the daughter's family's boudoir, after all, this kind of thing, how many families in the imperial city have never done such a thing? It's just that later this Zhu Yan was too noisy, Jiang Siyan got married, she wanted to lie in bed for several months, as if she was abandoned, and she was even more bold enough to dare to design her brother's family affairs.

One is the concubine of the official department, and the other is the niece of Dali Siqing, which is stronger and which is weaker, which one can benefit the husband's family more, you don't need to compare it carefully, not to mention that Yang Mocheng is still the most valued by His Majesty, and he is also the Qimeng of the two princes, but such a good family affair was destroyed by Zhu Yan's jealousy. The old man of the Zhu family was not angry, and directly locked up Zhu Yan for a while. It's just that since then, Zhu Yan's reputation has also been bad.

Which mansion is willing to marry such a quiet daughter-in-law back, you must know that "to marry a woman, you must marry a virtuous woman", and "a stupid woman harms three generations" is a practical truth. As a daughter-in-law, you can not be beautiful, not smart, or even have no background, but you have to be virtuous, able to manage the door, and able to teach your husband and children. If you are so stupid that you can't even tell the difference between human feelings and sophistication, marrying home is also a scourge, poisoning at least three generations of people in the house, and if it is a longer life, maybe four generations are possible.

So after Zhu Bin married Fan Minyuan, Zhu Yan was detained in the house to learn the rules again, and was not released until after the national funeral.

originally planned to marry Zhu Yan as much as possible, but as soon as the news of Yan Xiaoyue's title to the county lord came out, people who intended to marry shirked it one after another. Mrs. Zhu was in a hurry, and personally went to the Yang Mansion with gifts to find someone to intercede, but Fang Yajie just smiled but did not let go at all. There was no way, Mrs. Zhu had to take Zhu Yan to the Jiang Mansion for a banquet, hoping to get the county lord to send a message not to pursue Zhu Yan.

Now Zhu Yan really knows that she is in a hurry, if she doesn't say goodbye quickly, she really can't get married, after all, she is seventeen years old, and if she doesn't marry, she will be assigned by the Yamen to marry, and the official media of the Yamen are even more well-informed people.

"The county lord said that there is something to arrange in the front yard, you see, it's almost noon, it should be almost time for dinner, Miss Zhu, I'll go first." After Yuan Yuying finished speaking, she left first without waiting for Zhu Yan to speak.

Zhu Yan was stunned in place, a melon seed's face turned red and white, white and red, and her hatred for Yan Xiaoyue couldn't help but increase by three points. If it weren't for her, how could she have suffered these sins? Now she still has to bow to her, why is she the daughter of a merchant? (To be continued.) )