After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

"The way of heaven?"

Zhao Mi was puzzled, "Brother, you also know that I don't study well. Please explain more clearly, why can't Chen Youning be the aunt of the Seventh Emperor?"

Zhao Chen was silent.

Zhao Mi persisted and asked again, "Why can't Chen Youning be the aunt of the Seventh Emperor?"

After saying that, he felt awkward for no reason.

Why don't you rush to let that fat girl become the emperor's aunt?

The third prince, Zhao Yin, stood in front of the window. He had been looking at Chen Youning ever since he knew her identity.

He could not connect this mellow, charming and naive little girl with Chen Youning, who framed Han Qingwan.

But Han Qingwan was obviously afraid of her actions, and they didn't seem to be fake.

Han Youning said to Zhao Xiang'er who was bent on eating snacks and vowed to get back the ten taels of silver, "Since we are here, let's go see those bosses?"

Zhao Xiang'er's mouth was stuffed with snacks, her eyes widened and she said, "I don't have that much money! I brought a total of twenty taels of silver notes, and I have already spent ten taels. I only have ten taels left, which is just enough to buy you some samples."

Silver jewelry.”

Han Youning blinked, "Don't be afraid, I have it."

Zhao Xiang'er sighed enviously, "It's great to be rich! I don't understand those who look down on businessmen. It's great to be a rich girl and buy whatever you want!"

She stood up and walked towards the table, "You can watch slowly for yourself. I'll walk around in circles and eat more in a while."

Han Youning agreed.

The stage was crowded with ladies and ladies, all looking attentively at the heads and faces in the glass boxes, and chatting in low voices from time to time.

The maids behind them were also busy running up and down, probably conveying news to the male master upstairs. Some servants must have gone back to collect banknotes, and came back sweating profusely.

It's quite shocking to see so many treasures released at once.

The shapes of these headpieces are stunning, the materials used are precious and picky to the extreme, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite. At first glance, it is not the craftsmanship here in the capital.

This kind of treasure is something that can be found but cannot be sought.

People who like to hang out in Qingchun Tower are either rich or noble, and they are all well-informed and knowledgeable people. They are all gearing up and planning to get their chosen one in their pocket.

Although the rap sales have not yet started, everyone has probably guessed that the baby will definitely be priced at a high price.

Some people lamented, "I don't know what kind of person this seller is, but he has so many good things."

"It must be a noble family. If the house encounters difficulties, it needs money. Otherwise, who would be willing to sell such a good thing."

"Yes, these are all treasures that can be kept as heirlooms. If a son puts such a gift when he proposes marriage, it will be a show of appearance. When a daughter gets married, it will be confidence."

Zhao Xiang'er walked in circles without interest, and when she heard the ladies talking, she couldn't help but sigh that it was great to have money.

She glanced at the heads and faces on the tables, and they looked as if they were wet, so there was nothing good about them.

Slowly, her expression became serious, and she got closer to several cases and looked at them carefully.

She seemed to have seen it before.

After looking at a few items, she asked a clerk behind her, "Who is selling these noodle dishes?"

The waiters here are all good at recognizing people. They will remember all the distinguished guests who have been here once. People like Zhao Xiang'er who can eat several plates of dim sum in one visit are recognized by everyone.

He cupped his hands and said, "Back to the county master, the seller doesn't want to reveal his identity, and the younger one doesn't know either."

Zhao Xiang'er's face flashed with cunning. She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Han Qingwan, who was wearing a curtain.

She gloated, "You don't know, but I do."

She saw Han Qingwan wearing some of them, and teased her for dressing up in an old-fashioned way, but she never saw her wearing them again after that.

She shouted in the direction of Han Qingwan, "Miss Han, you are already here, why are you covering up?"

The madam, who was immersed in the exquisite beauty, looked around and saw a woman in a red brocade dress standing with her arms akimbo, with a wicked smile on her face.

Most of the ladies in the capital circle recognize her, Zhao Xiang'er.

A woman came over and said, "Xianger, what are you doing? This Qingchun Tower doesn't like to make any noise."

"Aunt Wang, I recognize these faces." Zhao Xiang'er pointed in the direction of Han Qingwan, "They all belong to Miss Han of Dingguo Palace."

"What? Miss Han?"

There was an explosion in the lobby, and everyone looked in Han Qingwan's direction.

Seeing the way she was dressed and covered up, I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.

The reputation has fallen from the sky to the ground, and it is indeed shameless to see others. A phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken when it falls.

Someone who didn't know why asked, "With such a good reputation, why did Miss Han want to sell it? Is she still short of money?"

"You're trying to show off at the chrysanthemum banquet! Miss Chen's family donated fifty thousand taels of silver to the frontier. She has to outdo her."

"Oh, these heads are worth more than 50,000 taels of silver. That's really a lot of money."

Han Qingwan looked ugly as she was stared at and whispered by a group of ladies and ladies she knew and didn't know.

She was heartbroken and took off the curtain and veil. Wearing them again would be even more ridiculous.

She stood up and walked to the stage calmly, with a dignified manner, and smiled at everyone, "Madams and ladies, please be polite. My eldest uncle has always taught my daughter to behave in a low-key manner. I didn't want everyone to know about the incident and secretly give away my reputation." Just go buy food."

She mentioned Ding Guo Gong, and he seemed to be very respected by Ding Guo Gong, so no one dared to say anything more.

Even though the family status of most of them is higher than that of Duke Dingguo, it is all false, and their power is not as great as that of Duke Dingguo.

Although Han Qingwan was forced to betray her reputation, it was donated to the border, and it could be considered a good deed. Now that the border was victorious, Duke Ding was about to return in triumph, and when he was winning the emperor's heart, no one would offend him at this time.

But it seems that there are some people who are not afraid of offending Duke Ding. Zhao Xiang'er walked up to Han Qingwan and said, "I'm afraid of embarrassment, so I have to say it so nice. Didn't you say hello to me when you show off? If I hadn't happened to come to Qingchun Lou, I’m afraid I’m going to miss the show!”

Han Qingwan remained gentle and calm, "My lord, please forgive me. I came out in a hurry today and forgot to inform my lord."

Zhao Xiang'er didn't believe these nonsense. She looked sideways at Han Qingwan and said, "I can't tell that you are still a rich master."

Han Qingwan smiled gently, "They are all old items given by my mother. They must be rare on the market now and everyone thinks they are rare."

What she said was true to her heart. She didn't think these heads could be sold for much money. Even if these ladies could get a high price after competing for them, it would be an unexpected surprise to get eight thousand taels of them.

She was still worried just now. Those heads from Linlang Pavilion could not be sold here. If she went to a pawn shop, she might not be able to get enough 20,000 taels of silver.

Zhao Xiang'er curled her lips, feeling that she was pretending again.

Anyway, she had made a fool of herself now, and there was no point in standing here. She took Han Youning's hand and wanted to go back.

Now that she is in a good mood, she feels like she can have another plate!

But Han Youning stood still, staring at the stick in the glass box.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

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