Chen Ruoyu felt a little irritated.

She never likes Yang Yuying, and she doesn't have any deep hatred, it's just trivial matters.

I remember that more than two years ago, Rongguo Mansion held a flower viewing banquet, and Yang Yuying took her with her. This was the first time she attended a banquet at the Gong Mansion in Beijing and the first time she saw the life of the nobles in Beijing.

She was so exquisite that she couldn't even imagine her food, clothing, housing and transportation.

What is even more enviable is that people only regard it as ordinary.

She dreamed that she would completely integrate into such a life, but she couldn't. Yang Yuying seemed to be able to get it by exploring her hands, but she always looked very unremarkable.

Until now, she can't forget that Mr. Xia Zhiming, one of the two masters in the capital, also came to the banquet. Mr. Xia was gentle and affectionate, just like the bright moon in the sky, and there was no pride that the young men in the capital often had in their eyebrows.

She couldn't help but take a few more glances. She wanted to find an opportunity to say a few words to Mr. Xia, but she didn't expect to hear Mr. Xia's friends laughing with him and chatting about the ladies of the Rongguo Mansion.

Mr. Xia said: I don’t recognize the lady next to me, nor am I familiar with it. Only Miss Yang is proud and a hero among the girls. It is a blessing that Brother Chen marrys her as his wife.

These few words are nothing.

Mr. Xia just mentioned a lady from the capital while chatting with her friends.

But for some reason, Chen Ruoyu felt a grudge in his heart.

How different is Yang Yuying and her? She is born in the countryside and has such an awkward identity in Rongguo Mansion. What is she?

Especially when I saw Mr. Xia again, I didn’t know each other. From then on, there seemed to be a hole in her heart, and it hurts as soon as she touches it, and blood is dripping.

But this kind of trouble of being unexplained cannot be mentioned to anyone, or even explained to his mother.

In the time of swaying, the door of the rich is opened.

He was slender, with a sword on his waist and a capable servant who was wearing a stern face to invite them into the door.

When Chen Ruoyu stepped into the door, she looked cold and reserved, with a little resentment. Chen's mother frowned slightly, and she had a lot of words to say. The two of them were full of momentum, but along the way, she was shocked.

I thought Yang Yuying's life should be a bad life, but unexpectedly, she lived in a luxury house in the capital, which was far from comparable to that in the capital. There were many servants, each performing his own duties, and the posture of a family.

After passing through the door opening and entering the corridor, the mother and daughter gradually became a little soft and their waists were slightly bent.

Chen Ruoyu bit her teeth lightly, and she felt sad. They had been living a miserable life these days, and even their clothes were out of date. But look at others, they were extravagant everywhere.

Chen's mother seemed worried and happy, and she was angry and surprised. She walked to the flower hall of Yuxiu Building, looked up at Yang Yuying sitting in the main seat with a scroll, and looked over calmly before she suddenly came back to her senses.

Mrs. Shen, Miss Chen, came to visit early in the morning, but what is the important thing?

Yang Yuying reached out to greet the two of them, and the maid NPC Jiang Weiwei brought the tea to her.

Yang Yuying glanced at the various labels on the NPC head in her home residence. Some emphasized personality, some emphasized specialties, of course, most of them only had names, but they were also considered to be meticulous. The gold coins consumed every day as their salary are quite valuable.

Chen's mother's eyes suddenly turned red and shed tears silently: Tell me, why is your child so angry? If you are wronged, my mother will definitely make the decision for you. Why bother with Bin'er? What a man looks like? My mother is a veteran. She knows very well. They are all people who are soft but not hard. You should talk to him well. Be softer. Even if you cry or ask for it, it is better than making trouble for him.

Before the old lady finished speaking, Yang Yuying laughed.

The two little maids next to him couldn't help laughing. Jiang Weiwei covered her lips with her sleeves and rolled her eyes at Shen's mother casually.

How can our ladies be soft? I admit that my surname is not Yang and Zhao? I let the magistrate of Shen Da enjoy the blessing of Qi? For the sake of a man with only one or two legs, I cried and begged, which made the Yang family shame?

Chen's mother was so angry that her mind buzzed, and her whole body trembled: Where did the stinky girl come from? She stomped her mouth, but she didn't stutter her mouth!

Tsk, even the emperor thinks that the punishment in the palace is too heavy and refuses to punish the palace maids with their own likes and dislikes. You old lady is more arrogant than the emperor!

Several maids in the flower hall smiled with pursed their lips.

Chen's mother's eyes were dazzled, and she turned to Yang Yuying: Yu Niang, you are not young, you should be sensible. What is Zhao Jin's fox act? Even if she entered our family, she was also a concubine. She was a low-minded person, how could she compare with you? If you want to deal with her, my mother will help you!

The old lady's face was a little scary.

Yang Yuying was really worried that Chen's mother would die of anger in her flower hall, and it was not convenient to deal with it. She quickly waved her hand to signal Jiang Weiwei to go down and said with a smile: Mrs. Shen, don't say these words in the future, so that people can hear it, it will be bad for Lord Shen.

A few years ago, His Majesty issued an order to prohibit the royal family and the imperial officials from taking concubines and lingering in brothels and brothels.

County Magistrate Chen is now a low-ranking official position, and others don’t care about him. He pretends to be blind and deaf, just pretending not to know His Majesty’s will. He will take a few concubines and no one cares.

But as the daughter of the Yang family, I dare not take the laws of the court seriously. I and the magistrate Chen were kind to both sides.

Harmony has become a fact, and I, Yang Yuying, and Chen Ruobin, have no relationship.

Yang Yuying's expression was faint, but her tone was not cold and hard, as if she was talking about today's weather and what food she had eaten tonight, which was ordinary.

Chen's mother was stunned for a moment and said naively: It's not so strict, and the princes and princes in the capital have not seen a few beauties.

Yang Yuying smiled softly: Now Mr. Shen wants to accept a beauty, and you are willing to do it, no one can care about it, as long as Mrs. Zhao is generous.

Indeed, it would be useless if the emperor made the decree.

The court did not support officials taking concubines very early, and there were various restrictions in this regard. Ordinary officials could only have two concubines at most, but there were many concubines in private, but they had not been 'certified' by the court.

A while ago, the imperial envoy said in person that His Majesty’s decision was a mess and he made a decision with a slap in his head.

Yang Yuying looked very cold: I will have guests later, and if there is nothing else, I won’t leave two of you.

Chen's mother choked, and she didn't expect that her daughter-in-law, who had always been filial and considerate, would not give her any face.

The little maid next to Yang Yuying also looked like her nose was not a nose, and her eyes were not an eye: she dared to come to the door, and she was very brave. This is Chen Ruobin was tactful and obediently with our lady. If she dragged Wuli, I wonder who the owner of Ouyang's family's sword, and who was the one who recognized his surname Chen!

Chen's mother looked gloomy and glared at the little maid fiercely. She was so shameless that she was disappointed. She only thought Yang Yuying was a little quarrel, shook her head and sighed: I am naturally worried about her old body. Yu Niang, you are living in a deserted mountain now and have no good news. I tell you that half a month ago, Your Majesty issued an order to register the students of outstanding academies in each state, select about ten top people, and go to Beijing to participate in the evaluation.
Chapter completed!