After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Mrs. Liu Yushi said coldly, "There must be something hateful about this poor person. The old lady can't indulge her like this. It will make her lawless."

Someone echoed, "I mean, how pitiful is she? She doesn't know what is good or bad."

"The old lady is kind and tolerant, how can ordinary people endure it?"

Han Qingwan and Han Qinglian entertained a group of ladies. Because the elders were here and the noble Princess Chengjun was there, they all gathered outside the pavilion and listened to the elders speak.

On the outer level, there are a few young men scattered here and there, watching the excitement here.

Han Siqi, who had a few scratches on his face, added a few embellished words from time to time.

He went to tease her a few days ago, but was actually scratched in the face by the pretty lady, who cursed her like a shrew in front of the servants, causing him to lose all face. Today, his classmates even made fun of his face,

He was angry at this time, so he naturally said whatever he wanted to say.

He even made up a story about his cousin who was greedy for the wealth of Duke Dingguo and failed to seduce the noble son of the palace, but instead framed him for being frivolous.

Regardless of whether they are young people or women, they are most interested in this kind of romantic story, and everyone listens to it with gusto.

And the image of the arrogant cousin became even more ugly.

Han Siqi shook his fan, feeling proud.

Hum, trample your so-called dignity into the mud and let others trample on it. When you are desperate, don't you have to obey me?

Zhao Xiang'er, the daughter of Princess Chengjun, is the county head personally appointed by the emperor. She looks very much like her mother, with big round eyes and a "don't mess with me" temperament all over her body.

She listened to Han Siqi's words for a while and asked Han Qingwan next to her, "Is your cousin really so mean?"

If anyone in the capital was arrogant and domineering, she thought that no one could match her. If she was second, no one would dare to be first.

But what this cousin did made her teeth itch with hatred.

Several other ladies also pricked up their ears when they heard this.

Han Qingwan's tone was calm, without any resentment, "Cousin, she has undergone a sudden change, and it is inevitable that she will be in a bad mood. We are all relatives, so we should be considerate."

Everyone understands.

The implication is that it is true.

Mother Zheng continued to play the role of the villain that the masters were unwilling to do, and continued to complain, "The eldest lady is kind, and I don't want to say anything wrong about my cousin, but the eldest lady has suffered a great injustice. The little marquis of the Anling Marquis Mansion the day before yesterday

I sent dozens of pots of rare chrysanthemums, saying they were for the eldest lady, but in just a blink of an eye, most of the chrysanthemums were cut and made into steamed buns. It was said that my cousin wanted to eat seven-color steamed buns, and she had to get seven colors.

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Mother Zheng wiped away her tears as she spoke, "The eldest lady cried all night last night, but she couldn't say anything. It was the old slave who was incompetent and failed to save those chrysanthemums for the eldest lady..."

Han Qingwan also responded with red eyes, "I don't have anything. It's just that it's unreasonable for me to accept those flowers. I planned to return them to the young Marquis after the flower viewing party, but now..."

The teardrops slid down gracefully, like a pear blossom carrying rain, I felt pity for it.

She gently wiped her cheeks with the handkerchief, "I don't know how to explain it to the young Marquis..."

There was a commotion at the scene.

"This is too much!"

"She only eats the chrysanthemums she bought, but she even eats the chrysanthemums that the young marquis gave to the eldest lady!"

"So shameless..."

Zhao Xiang'er showed admiration on her face, "I really want to meet this cousin. She can be so arrogant that people and gods are angry. She is really a character."

Han Qingwan, who was desperately brewing her emotions: "...!"

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rose garden.

The high courtyard wall separates the hustle and bustle.

Han Youning was practicing calligraphy attentively in his study.

I have been practicing non-stop these past few days, and my strokes have become more stable than when I first started.

There are names one by one on the rice paper, and two of them are circled - Princess Chengjun and Mrs. Liu Yushi.

Ling'er came in again to report, "Miss, the old lady is really hateful. Now everyone in the garden is scolding you for being arrogant and domineering!"

Han Youning looked indifferent and continued to practice calligraphy, "It was expected. Without these foreshadowing, how could she push me in front of others."

Ling'er collected the rice paper on the desk and asked, "So, the old lady will let you go to the garden soon?"

Han Youning hummed, dipped his hand in ink again, and steadily wrote the word "broken" on the rice paper, stroke by stroke. Although the brushstrokes were immature, they already had a sharp edge.

"She took great pains to arrange such a situation, but unfortunately, she was both pretentious and determined. She wanted too much, and was destined to get nothing in the end."

What Aunt Sun does every day is to cut flowers and make buns, but she doesn't know anything else. Only now does she understand the old lady's sinister intentions.

In the past few days, she went to the flower room to destroy the chrysanthemums every day. Mother Zheng was almost begging her to destroy the flowers with ruthless hands, as if she was afraid that she was not ruthless enough.

The young lady knew it was a trap and jumped down...

"This old lady is too cruel... Miss, if something happens, just push it on me. I cut the flowers anyway."

Han Youning put down his pen and looked outside through the open window. Qian's mother was walking into the main room with a happy face.

Han Youning's eyes were cold, "I'm afraid she's not cruel enough."

Mother Qian didn't wait for the maid to tell her, so she walked all the way into the room and then into the study, "Miss Cousin, Princess Chengjun invites you to go to the garden."

Her tone became more contemptuous and rude, and she seemed to have seen Chen Youning's miserable end.

"Let's go."

Han Youning got up and walked out.

Qian's mother hurriedly followed up and reminded her, "Cousin, why don't you change your clothes? After all, you are going to meet the princess, so your clothes are inevitably disrespectful."

Han Youning wore a plain satin thin jacket sewn by Yu Niang. It was simple and fitted, and paired with a plain white long skirt with no embroidery on it.

"No disrespect, I should wear plain clothes during my mourning period."

Han Youning walked out of the room as he spoke.

Mother Qian said, "But your clothes are of poor stitching. Wouldn't it be a disgrace to the Duke's government if you go out to meet people?"

Han Youning smiled and said, "If you are worried about this, you should go to the sewing room. After so many days, why haven't you made a single piece of clothing?"

Qian's mother rolled her eyes and said in a sinister tone, "Oh, my cousin is so proud! There is a lot of work on hand in the sewing room, and I can't stop it for you. And there is also embroidery on the clothes. It is a delicate job, how can anyone do it so fast?

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Han Youning said quietly, "Then don't be afraid of being slapped in the face."

Qian's mother was filled with hatred, but she didn't dare to persuade her any more, lest it would arouse her vigilance.

The rose garden is right on the edge of the garden, and it's not too far to walk there.

As soon as Han Youning approached the pavilion, all the eyes in the garden focused on her.

Contempt, ridicule, ridicule, resentment, irritation.

These malicious glances were once hurtful arrows, pricking her with bruises all over her body, causing her to wander in pain.

Now she could face them calmly, with clear eyes and a gentle smile.

This kind of frankness, with a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiring magnanimity, makes some people feel ashamed and inexplicably feel that their thoughts are dark. This sudden self-denial comes from Chen Youning, who was born in a humble background, and makes them feel angry.

He became increasingly hostile to her.