After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

She sat down and said with a cold face, "Mrs. Han, are you playing tricks on me? I came all the way here just to see your rags?"

"Who says it's not the case? We have been muttering here for a long time. Where are those chrysanthemums you bought with a lot of money? You stole the princess's rouge snow and my jade peony, but there is no trace of them?"

The speaker was a woman over forty years old. She was extremely thin, with prominent cheekbones, and she looked stern.

This person is Mrs. Liu Yushi. Although her rank is not high, her status in the circle of ladies is quite high.

Most of the husbands of these noble ladies are officials in the court, and what they fear most is that they will be targeted by Liu Yushi, who is known as the "passing mountain wind". Once they offend him, they will lose their skin even if they don't die, and their official career will basically be over.

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The communication between noble ladies is an extension of men's officialdom. If it is done well, it will be twice the result with half the effort and the icing on the cake. If it is not done well, if one accidentally offends Liu Yushi, it will be a disaster.

A pot of jade peonies that Mrs. Liu Yushi was interested in was snatched away by the steward mother of Dingguo Palace in front of her. However, she wanted to maintain Liu Yushi's reputation as a noble and honest person and could not throw money at it.

But I couldn't swallow this breath.

Mrs. Han sighed quietly and sat down next to Princess Ningjun. "Princess, please forgive me. You also know that something happened to my poor eldest daughter-in-law's family, and she was left an orphan. Now she has lost all her parents.

, How can I not give it to me if I like it..."

Most of the people present had heard that the cousin of Duke Dingguo loved chrysanthemums, and Mrs. Han bought flowers just to make her cousin happy.

What they thought was false boasting turned out to be true?

Princess Chengjun said softly, "Even if the cousin loves chrysanthemums, there is no reason to occupy all the chrysanthemums in her yard. Today is another chrysanthemum appreciation banquet with so many guests. She can't even make this point

Don’t you understand?”

Mrs. Han was about to speak but stopped.

Little Wen stood aside and sighed lightly, but didn't say anything.

Someone looked at the words and saw that there must be an inside story about the matter, and said, "I have heard some rumors, but I don't know whether they are true or not. I heard that the Miss Chen family is very arrogant and will not disobey her at all. Now it seems that the rumors are true

It seems true."

Little Wen quickly explained, "Ning'er is still young and just has some small hobbies. Mrs. Wang, please don't believe the rumors outside. It must be someone who spreads rumors based on groundless speculation."

Liu Yushi snorted coldly, "It's not necessarily unfounded. People from the countryside are inevitably petty and have to hold on to everything for fear that others will take advantage of them."

Princess Chengjun heard this and agreed quite a bit, and her impression of the cousin she had never met became even worse.

"The old lady sent people to her yard to bring all the flowers. I want to see how arrogant she can be."

Mrs. Han was quite embarrassed. After several attempts to shirk her, Princess Cheng became a little annoyed. She had never been a good-tempered person.

"It seems that the old lady is unwilling to give this concubine this face. Why, Duke Dingguo is so powerful that he doesn't take my concubine into consideration?"

This was a serious statement, and it suddenly elevated the trivial matter of flower viewing to the level of Duke Dingguo despising the royal family. This kind of thing can be big or small. If it reaches the ears of the emperor, no one can say what he will think.

Except for Mrs. Liu Yushi who agreed, no one among the ladies in the pavilion said a word. After all, they could not afford to offend Princess Chengjun, nor could they afford to offend Duke Ding.

The military power in Duke Dingguo's hands was unmatched by anyone except Anlinghou's Northwest Army. Even the emperor had to tolerate this kind of powerful real power.

Mrs. Han still had a look of embarrassment on her face, but deep down she was feeling proud.

This is the effect she wants to achieve, and everything is developing in the direction she expected.

The most difficult women to mess with in the whole capital are the hot-tempered Princess Chengjun and the stern Mrs. Liu Yushi.

Now Chen Youning has angered them even before he showed up. It can be said that he is already half dead.

When Han Jun came back, she was already a pile of bones. He didn't see Chen Youning's appearance. He just thought it was his niece who died, so he would not have any doubts about what happened back then.

Mrs. Han sighed heavily and said, "Princess Cheng, please calm down. It's not that I don't want to give you face, but the chrysanthemums are in dilapidated condition. I'm afraid I won't be disrespectful to you if I move here..."

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Princess Chengjun frowned, "I am curious, it has only been a few days since the beautiful flowers were moved here, why are they in such a state of ruin?"

Mrs. Han wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, but her eyes were red.

At this moment, Mother Zheng led two maids and carried two pots of chrysanthemums into the pavilion.

As soon as Mother Zheng entered the pavilion, she knelt on the ground with a plop, and kowtowed to Princess Chengjun and Mrs. Liu Yushi, "It was the old slave who bumped into Princess Cheng and Mrs. Liu. Please don't upset me."

people……"

Princess Chengjun's eyes fell on the chrysanthemums in the maid's hands. One of the pots contained rouge dotted snow.

This is a very beautiful and rare potted flower, but some branches are empty, as if the fine tapestry material has been cut with several big holes. The big holes are still in the middle of the cloth, leaving the whole piece of material empty.

Ruined. It makes people feel distressed and angry.

Another pot of jade peonies suffered the same fate, which made Mrs. Liu Yushi so distressed that she cried while holding the flowers, "Who did it? It's so heartless!"

Mother Zheng kowtowed to Mrs. Han a few more times, "Old Madam, today I have to tell the truth no matter what, and I will leave it to you to kill or hack me next."

Mrs. Han sighed heavily, closed her eyes and slowly shook her head.

Mother Zheng turned to Princess Chengjun and Mrs. Liu Yushi again, "Report to Princess Cheng, Mrs. Liu, our cousin loves to eat flowers, especially chrysanthemum buns. And she has very high requirements for chrysanthemums, and she only chooses those petals.

They are full and half-opened, so many pots of chrysanthemums will suffer if they are eaten with a single meal of steamed buns.

The old lady asked the old slave to go to the flower market with money every day to hunt for chrysanthemums, which are all for the cousin to eat. Although there are many chrysanthemums in the flower room now, there are only a few full pots..."

There was a sigh of relief inside and outside the pavilion.

"Oh my God, such expensive chrysanthemums are actually used to wrap steamed buns?"

"You are really arrogant. She is just a cousin who depends on others, but she doesn't know how to advance or retreat!"

"The old lady's heart is too charitable, so she shouldn't let her go as she pleases. How much money can she spend on such a harmful method?"

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Princess Chengjun also put away her anger and became kind to Mrs. Han, "You are really a person. If you want to put it plainly, why are you covering up for her?"

Mrs. Han sighed softly, "What a poor child after all..."

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Momo, this is my second article, but I have always been confused about the various recommendation mechanisms and rules of the website, and I still haven’t figured it out yet. The questions I often ask the editor are too idiotic, and the editor no longer wants to talk to me.

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Let me tell you some jokes:

One is that my last article, Wen Guo's Imperial Palace, has been paying royalties for two months, and I didn't even know it. My child discovered it. I firmly believe that my writing is terrible and there is no way I can earn any money. Because on Douyin

I heard someone say online that he earned two yuan after writing for two years.

The second one is, on the first day that Guogong’s Stepmother was released, I posted it with the guilt of accepting money from others. Xiaoxiang’s first order seemed to be more than 170. I saw more than a hundred fans suddenly appeared, and I thought it was incredible, how could it be possible?

Someone paid money to read my novel! I even went to ask the editor, "Can you help me?"

I brushed it?" Editor: ...Someone gave me a reward, so I took a screenshot and sent it to the editor, "You brushed it for me?" Editor: ...Someone gave me a particularly long praise, so I took a screenshot and sent it to the editor, "Is this you?"

Editor: ...Later on, there were many such things. Editor: It's me, it's me, it's all me!

The third one is, after the story of Guogong's Step-in-law was finished, I thought it was the editor who came to help me finish it. I told the editor that I was finished. The editor said yes. A few days later, I told the editor again that I was finished. The editor said

, Well. More than a month later, I opened this new article, and I haven’t clicked the end button yet. When I was signing the contract for the new article, I suddenly discovered that in the work management, there was an "End" option... I suddenly realized

, clicked Finish immediately!

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Half a day passed, and I found that the two-hour "Auntie" that had just been released ended beautifully...