MTL - After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums-Chapter 558 561: As a dowry

  Chapter 558 561: As a dowry

  Being rejected by He Zhiyan in a different way, Mrs. Wu Anhou's face turned extremely ugly: "Since you are not feeling well, you should take good care of it in the mansion, and don't wander around if you have nothing to do."

   Isn't it sick? Then go back and stay for me, and you don't have to go out of the house.

  He Zhiyan sighed softly in her heart, saluted resignedly, and went back.

   When the others left, Mrs. Wu Anhou was so angry that she swept the things on the table to the ground: "Little bitch, your wings are really hard, dare to fight against me."

  He Zhimin gritted his teeth and wrung the handkerchief in his hand: "She just didn't want to take me there on purpose. When she gets well, she won't see me well. Why, why?"

  The maidservants in the house stood with their heads bowed, silent as if they were chilling cicadas.

  My heart said that Miss Wu, you are not good to your sister, and you come and go when you ask the eldest lady. The mud bodhisattva has a three-point temper, and it is normal for the eldest lady to be unwilling.

  But I dare not say this, otherwise I will definitely be skinned.

  They are servants, just do their job well.

"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, she won't take you there, you can go to Lu's house by yourself in two days, anyway, you are also the daughter of the Hou family, I don't believe that Lu Xiang can see you." Mrs. Wu Anhou held her daughter's hand laughed.

   She is an elder and can't rush to make friends with Lu Xiang, so her own daughter is fine.

  He Zhimin bit his lips with an ugly face, as if he was stuffed up with a ball of cotton in his heart.

  She really wanted to, but every time Lu Xiang saw her, she was perfunctory, repeatedly, she didn't want to lose face.

Mrs. Wu Anhou saw her thoughts, and hurriedly said: "She is now the hottest and determined eighth imperial concubine, her status is different from before, and the daughters of aristocratic families who did not walk around with her before will definitely be friends with her, and you don't have to How low-key to please her, mother is interested in the circle around her, you will be able to meet more noble women from aristocratic families when you go, and everyone who comes and goes will get to know each other, which will be of great benefit to you in the future."

The Marquis of her family kept a low profile. When her son disappeared before Marquis Wu'an had no heir, he was suppressed by the Second Household. Obviously her daughter was the noble daughter of the Marquis Mansion, but she kept a low profile to He Zhimiao. It was hard for her son to find her. When she came back, her waist became stiff, but Lord Hou kept a low profile. Back then, he threw his son to the military camp without saying a word. If he had stayed in the capital, this network would have been established long ago.

  Although Madam Marquis Wu'an was dissatisfied, she didn't dare to refute.

   What's more, if the son can be trained in the army and hold military power in the future, it will naturally be a glorious thing.

  But sometimes I can't help but complain in my heart.

  There are many marquis' mansions in the capital, but they are also divided into noble and not noble.

  Their Marquis of Wu'an Mansion belongs to the kind that can't go up or down.

   Fortunately, Lord Hou is in charge of Jing Zhaoyin, and the He family is not down and out, otherwise life will be even more difficult, and her daughter will be even more neglected.

  But even with the status of the prostitute of the Hou family, the daughter is surrounded by some daughters of ordinary family background, and Madam Wu'anhou really doesn't care about it.

  In fact, the girls he befriended with He Zhimin were not from bad family backgrounds, at least not much different from Wu'anhou's mansion, but Mrs. Wu'anhou was not satisfied.

   "I see, mother." He Zhimin replied reluctantly.

  In the past few days, the presents Lu Xiang received almost filled a room.

   It's not that everyone in the capital came to give presents, but that An Guogong, Song Empress, and the concubine Zhen sent too many gifts. Lu Qiao and Qiao Jingru were busy running around just registering her and sorting it out to the warehouse.

   And when Qiao Jingru was just pregnant, the whole Lu family couldn't bear her to be tired, so it was Lu Qiao who did the most work.

  On this day, Lu Xiang drank tea with the old lady in Fuyuan Hall.

  The old lady lived in seclusion and hadn't received guests continuously for many years, so she said she was unwell a few days later and declined the guests who came to visit.

   "I used to feel nothing if I was idle every day, but now I feel that this quiet day is really comfortable." The old lady took a sip of tea and let out a soft sigh.

  Those people not only took a fancy to Lu Xiang's status as an imperial concubine, but also she was loved by the empress, and she was the adopted daughter of Duke An.

   Several identities overlap, and this amount is heavy.

   "Grandmother has worked hard." Lu Xiang smiled slightly.

"It's okay to thank the guests behind closed doors. I didn't have time to come back to my senses a few days ago. I can't refuse to come here one after another. Now that I think about it, it's too high-profile. The imperial concubine is certainly noble, but you had the second imperial concubine before." As for the third imperial concubine, those who are interested will deliberately use it, fearing that there will be bad words."

   How the second concubine and the third concubine were flattered and flattered back then, they don't know, but for now, it's better to keep a low profile.

   The battle for the reserve position is life and death. The Lu family and the eighth prince are on the same boat, and we can't hold him back so that people can catch him.

  Lu Xiang nodded in agreement: "Grandmother is right, we are still the same as before, just a few familiar families."

   Just as she was talking, she saw Bizhu walking in, and Fushen reported: "Old lady, Miss San, Aunt Yunlu who is beside the Empress has brought someone here."

   "Please hurry up." The old lady hurriedly said.

   Then he stood up.

  Although Yunlu is a palace lady, the big palace ladies beside the empress are also of high rank. The old lady does not need to salute, but she is polite.

   Soon, Bizhu led Yunlu into the house.

   "My servant has met the old lady, the old lady is blessed, and I have seen the third lady." Yunlu bowed deeply to the two of them.

   "Get up, girl." The old lady gave her a little support, and said with a smile, "But the empress has something to say?"

  Yun Lu smiled and said: "Go back to the old lady, the empress ordered the slaves to serve the third young lady."

  The old lady was shocked when she heard the words: "This is..."

  She didn't dare to speak out, but she vaguely understood Yunlu's meaning in her heart, but she couldn't believe it.

  Yunlu followed the old lady's words: "Miss San is married, and the maidservant will follow into the Eighth Prince's Mansion as Miss San's dowry maid. In the future, she will definitely follow the lead of Miss San and be loyal."

   Hiss!

  The old lady's conjecture was confirmed, and she took a sharp breath.

  It is a great favor for the empress to give her personal maid to her granddaughter.

   "How did this happen?" Lu Xiang widened her eyes in astonishment, and said, "My aunt is serving my mother, how can she come to serve me."

   This is not going to a higher place, but a lower place.

  Yun Lu half-jokingly half teasingly said: "Does the third miss despise slaves?"

  Lu Xiang choked, and looked at Yunlu dumbfounded: "Auntie, you are hurting me by saying that."

"Miss San, your Majesty said that if you just marry into the mansion of an aristocratic family, you won't need servants, but it's the same if you marry into the royal family. The Eighth Prince cherishes Miss, so naturally he won't make Miss feel wronged, but the people in the backyard Most of the people are from the House of Internal Affairs. The third lady can naturally suppress people, but she can't do everything by herself. If the servants below don't stand up, it's hard to guarantee that they won't be obedient. The masters in the palace want to install someone of their own. It's not difficult to get into the Eighth Prince, even though the servants are maids of honor, but they have been with the empress in the palace for so many years, and they think they have some means, and they are willing to share the worries for the third lady."

  (end of this chapter)