The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

The more Song Yunzhao was at this time, the more stable he became. Even if Song Jinxuan came to light a fire, she would not take it lightly and sent her back.

Song Jinxuan was so angry that she went back to her yard and complained to Aunt Che, "I think Song Yunzhao is a fool, he doesn't know how to fight for such a good thing. Just watch, if Song Yunzhao doesn't mention it, Madam will definitely not let other people run for election."

After hearing her daughter's words, Aunt Che stopped the needle and thread in her hand, raised her head and said with a smile: "There is no need to rush this matter, Da Furen and Miss Xi will definitely not just let it go."

Song Jinxuan frowned, "What does this have to do with Dafang, besides, Song Yexi will definitely run for the election."

"At the time when Ding Nan Bo's mansion appointed the eldest girl, Miss Xi looked bad when she came back. Something must have happened here that we don't know about. Just looking at the scene at that time, the eldest girl must have done something. Now that the draft is open, with such a good opportunity, how can the eldest lady let the eldest girl do what she wants, even if she pushes, she will push the third girl to participate in the election."

Song Jinxuan understood what Auntie said, and then said, "But what good will it do for Dafang to let Yun Zhao run for election?"

As far as Song Yunzhao's face is concerned, the two houses in their family can't beat it together...

Song Jinxuan's eyes lit up when she thought of this, "Auntie, what do you mean..."

Aunt Che lowered her head to thread the needle again, and said in a soft voice, "Last year, when I was serving your father, I heard your father say that the elder has put in a lot of effort for his official career. Although there are people in our court, they are not high-ranking officials. Both your father and the elder have real talents and knowledge when they are officials. However, there are many obstacles on the road to promotion. Who can be willing?"

There are people in the court who are good officials.

Therefore, even if the master loves the third girl, I am afraid that the elder will let the third girl run for election.

The corners of Song Jinxuan's mouth twitched, "Then the other people in our house have become a foil?"

Thinking that if I run for the election, it will be one of the foils, so I can't help but feel a little worried.

Aunt Che nodded slightly, "So, I'm afraid that Da Furen will let Miss Xi go through the motions and make her famous so that she can choose a good marriage in the future." At this point, Aunt Che raised her head to look at her daughter, and said worriedly, "Auntie knows that you want to run for election, but the palace will not choose two girls in one family."

Song Jinxuan: ...

At the end of the co-authorship, she was still the one at the bottom!

Song Jinxuan was depressed, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Seeing her daughter like this, Aunt Che felt very sad, just because she was born in her womb, her daughter has suffered so much for so many years.

"It's all because of Auntie's incompetence that dragged you down."

Aunt Che really wished she could peel off her face and stick it on her daughter's face. The wife is far inferior to her in appearance, but the daughter she gave birth took advantage of her and the master's strengths.

She herself was beautiful, but most of her daughters were biased towards the master, and she was forced to be overwhelmed by the third girl.

"Auntie, what are you talking about?" Song Jinxuan quickly comforted her, "I'm just feeling uneasy for a while, and besides, compared to Song Qinghan, I'd rather Song Yunzhao enter the palace."

Listening to her daughter's words, Aunt Che slowly thought about it and said, "Let's plan this matter again. Even if you don't run for the election, you have to let the master know that you gave in for the sake of your family."

Only by making the master feel guilty towards his daughter, the master will be more concerned about his daughter's marriage in the future.

Song Jinxuan didn't know what Aunt Che was thinking, she only thought about one thing, her eyes lit up when she looked at Auntie, "Auntie, you said that Song Yuyue is not close to the third younger sister, he has always favored Song Qinghan, among our brothers and sisters, Song Yunzhao didn't even have any help, how can this happen?"

Aunt Che was always smart and quick-witted, she immediately said after hearing her daughter's words: "You mean to let your brother join the third girl?"

Song Jinxuan nodded, "Yes."

The mother and daughter looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly became alive.

If Song Yunzhao can successfully enter the palace as a concubine, they will have a good relationship with her, and they will have a backer in the third room, and Song Yunzhao doesn't have to worry about having no one in his natal family to rely on in the palace.

As far as Song Yunzhao's relationship with his wife and Song Qinghan's siblings is concerned, I'm afraid their conscience will feed the dog and they will not take advantage of them.

Song Jinxuan couldn't sit still anymore, Song Yunzhao was not easy to curry favor with, his heart was hardened.

"Auntie, I'm going to find my brother."

"Wait a minute." Aunt Che got up hurriedly, she turned and went to her room, and quickly took out a thick purse, "You take this to your brother, and tell him to pay more attention to the news outside these few days, don't be afraid of spending money, it must be worth it."

To show your sincerity to the third girl, you don't just have to talk about it, you have to show your sincerity.

Aunt Che has suffered a great loss from Song Yunzhao, now she dare not provoke her easily, since she wants to join forces with her, naturally she must be more honest and sincere.

Song Jinxuan took the money without politeness and walked out. Anyway, under the hands of the wife, even if the siblings broke their bones, they would not be able to please, so it is better to fight hard.

Song Yunzhao didn't know that Song Jinxuan was about to bring her a big surprise. She had just received a letter from Xie Linlang sent to the mansion. The letter told her that the general election had been decided, so she could rest assured. She also said that she had prepared something for Song Yunzhao and would send it to her later.

Song Yunzhao didn't expect Xie Linlang to be so concerned about her affairs, after thinking about it, he picked up the pen he had put down.

Isn't it just a picture book to write bloody pictures?

She can.

Song Yunzhao began to stay behind closed doors to write his scripts, and in the eyes of the people in the house, the third girl had no interest in running for the election.

Cai Shi and Song Qinghan didn't return to the house until dark, and the expressions of the mother and daughter were not good.

It was a matter of certainty at first, but now she has to run against so many ladies, not to mention others, as long as Song Yunzhao stands up in their house, Song Qinghan knows that she can't win.

"Mother..." Song Qinghan sat in the uncle's mansion for a whole day today, and was laughed at by Chu Yuying. She was so aggrieved that she wished she could cry, but she resisted being laughed at.

Cai was also in a bad mood. Thinking of what her sister had said to her, her heart sank, she looked at her daughter and said, "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, you are the only one in our house who will run for election."

Song Qinghan smiled, "I knew my mother loved me the most."

"You should go back and rest earlier." Cai patted her daughter's hand, she had to wait for her husband to come back, so that she could discuss this matter with him in detail.

As for not allowing Song Yunzhao to run in the election, Mrs. Cai had already made up her mind.

Under the darkness of night, the palace was brightly lit.

Feng Yi held the booklet that Meng Jiuchang handed over in his hand, and when he opened it, he was slightly taken aback. Seeing the girl's temper that day, he thought she was raised by a noble family, but she was just the daughter of a sixth-rank official. What a surprise.

This origin is indeed a bit too low.

Change first in the early morning, and catch bugs later, are you happy for the Lantern Festival? mwah.