There was some other malice in the low-pitched discussion. Even though Han Youning's appearance brightened their eyes, they could still find weaknesses that they could attack arbitrarily.

"It turns out she's a fat girl. No wonder she's so edible."

There are also several young men around Han Siqi who inevitably look more carefully when a young woman they have never met appears.

"Actually, her appearance is quite good. Based on her background, it would be enough for her to be a concubine."

"Do you want to go back as a concubine? We, the Zhou Dynasty, regard thinness as beauty. Brother Luo has a unique taste..."

Then there was a low laughter with unknown meaning.

But there are also words of justice, "She is a girl after all, so don't make such a joke."

"Tch, then who is he? Such a vulgar person deserves to be humbled!"

Han Qingwan lowered her eyes, with a mocking coldness in them.

You think you have boundless grace, but in fact you are just mud that people can trample under their feet.

In the face of absolute power, you are nothing.

When Little Wen saw what Han Youning was wearing, she frowned slightly and glanced at Qian's mother.

Mother Qian walked around from behind and whispered a few words.

Han Youning's expression remained calm, his eyebrows were downcast, and he saluted, "Youning, the Chen family of Xiangping Prefecture, has met Princess Chengjun and all the ladies."

The sound as clear as a mountain stream rang out, making the inside and outside of the pavilion quiet.

Her expression was calm and serene, her manners were appropriate, and her manners were perfect. She was not at all vulgar as they imagined. Even Princess Chengjun, who was always picky about her manners, could not fault her.

Princess Chengjun looked her up and down and said, "You have learned the rules well. You should be flat."

"Thank you, princess."

As soon as Han Youning stood up straight, he heard Princess Chengjun say again, "You just do things but don't follow the rules. You are dependent on others, how can you act so wantonly?"

Han Youning looked puzzled, "My little girl is scared, wondering what she did wrong..."

Mrs. Liu Yushi snorted coldly, "Still pretending to be here!"

Princess Chengjun pointed to the two pots of incomplete chrysanthemums on the stone table, "Did you cut these?"

Han Youning replied calmly, "Princess Huijun was cut by the little girl."

Princess Chengjun asked again, "There are so many treasures that Lu Lin gave to Miss Han, but you took care of them all?"

Han Youning raised his eyebrows slightly, Lu Lin?

She replied calmly, "I made the buns, but...Mama Zheng said they were bought from outside."

Mother Zheng said sharply, "Miss Cousin, I didn't say that, you can't make nonsense!"

Han Qingwan sighed softly and said softly, "Cousin, I never blamed you for eating those chrysanthemums, so why do you have to be so arrogant? Princess Chengjun and all the ladies are sensible people, you just

If you admit what you did, no one will really blame you."

Han Youning smiled and said, "My cousin, why are you so anxious to convict me? Mother Zheng and I have different opinions. Why do you believe a slave, but refuse to believe me, a cousin? It means that slaves are more trustworthy in your heart.

Or did you arrange for her to say that?"

Han Qingwan spoke in a low tone, "My cousin, there is no need to say such heart-wrenching words. Our family has always responded to your requests, but you treated me like this. In my heart..."

Her eye circles turned red in time.

A maid came running panting and reported, "Old madam, the old lady of Anling Houfu is here. She has got off the carriage at Chuihua Gate and is heading this way."

Mrs. Han was stunned, "Who do you think you are?"

"Mrs. Lao Hou of Anling Houfu..."

Mrs. Han suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

What is that crazy woman doing here?

She thought about it carefully, and it seemed that she had done nothing to offend the crazy woman recently.

I felt a little more relieved.

The ladies present were also confused.

No one was surprised by Lu Lin's act of sending flowers. After all, he was a generous person and had done similar things before. No one would confuse him with other people from the Anling Houfu.

But the old Madam Hou was different. She almost beat up the old Duke's wife back then, which caused quite a fuss.

She actually came to the Dingguo Palace for a banquet?

In everyone's perception, being able to live in peace with each other is the greatest tolerance for each other.

Mrs. Han held on to the table and reluctantly stood up.

She could be calm and composed in front of the imperial concubine, but when facing Mrs. Lu, she felt inexplicably guilty, and all her good qualities were just pretentious in her eyes.

But she still has a whip in her hand, and she can whip it out whenever she wants... Who wouldn't be afraid?

Han Qingwan glanced at Han Youning sarcastically, "Lu Lin is here, let him tell you face to face, what else do you have to quibble with?"

Han Youning looked as usual, with no hint of guilt or uneasiness.

This disappointed Han Qingwan. She liked to see others panic to show off her calmness.

It's a pity that Chen Youning always looks calm and composed, which makes her not calm enough. This is something that is very intolerable.

She knows very well where her advantage lies. When the advantage is no longer an advantage, it means that her position is threatened.

"Good sister, I'm here to see you!"

Mrs. Han had just walked out of the pavilion when she heard a powerful voice, which made her heart tremble.

She was in a daze for a moment, but she didn't know when she knew her so well that we became sisters.

Mrs. Lu walked as fast as flying, leaving Lu Lin far away, and she arrived in front of Mrs. Han as she spoke.

She patted Mrs. Han's shoulder enthusiastically. Mrs. Han's body sank suddenly, and she suddenly felt that her arm was about to break.

Mrs. Han forced a smile and spoke according to her title, "Old sister, I've come to welcome you from afar."

Mrs. Lu patted her shoulder again and said, "My family, don't worry about these false courtesy."

As she spoke, she walked into the pavilion.

Everyone inside and outside the pavilion stood up to greet her, including Princess Chengjun who also stood up and nodded to her.

After all, Mrs. Lu is the eldest sister-in-law of the former Empress Dowager Lu, and the aunt of the Seventh Emperor's uncle, Prince Jin, and the two palaces are connected as if they were one mansion. Although she is the Lao Madam, her status is much higher than that of Han in the Duke's Palace. Old lady.

Mrs. Lu couldn't stand such an occasion, but because of her nephew's lifelong event, she was extra patient and exchanged greetings with everyone. The ladies were flattered.

Mrs. Han, as for Mrs. Han, was still thinking about the words "one of her own family". She thought about it and couldn't find out how she could call that crazy woman one of her own family members.

She suddenly had a bold idea——

Could it be that it is on the agenda for the prince to marry Wan'er as his concubine?

After all these twists and turns, they can be regarded as relatives. This explains why the crazy woman suddenly went to her chrysanthemum feast.

The smile on Mrs. Han's face suddenly became sincere, her shoulders no longer hurt, and her heart no longer trembled. She walked into the pavilion with light steps, sat down affectionately next to Mrs. Lu, and diligently ordered her servants to serve Mrs. Lu. Bring tea and water.

------Digression-----

Because it is updated once a day, the plot seems to develop slowly... There is no way, we must pave the way, it will be better after it is released~~

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