There is Room For the Poor Daughter

In the front yard of Yan's house, Yan Zhigao and his colleagues and friends were drinking rice wine and eating hairy crabs. The atmosphere was very lively.

In the backyard of Yan's house, Mrs. Li and her family members were also very happy to eat.

Because there were a lot of hairy crabs delivered, Mrs. Li made a post to a few families who were close to each other. At this moment, all the female relatives gathered around the old lady, telling jokes and jokes while slowly tasting Crab roe, crab paste, crab meat.

Shuangxinyuan, Lin Yiniang leaned in front of the door, listening to the laughter from Songheyuan, touched her already pregnant belly, and looked lonely.

The joy and excitement of the Yan family, even if she gave birth to two children and is now pregnant with another, has nothing to do with her.

With the improvement of the status of the Yan family, the difference between the main room and the concubine room became more and more obvious.

Now, the younger brother can no longer enter and leave the backyard at will. If he wants to come in, he must inform his wife in advance. He can only come in with his wife's permission, and he will be accompanied by his wife.

Only now did she truly experience the sorrow of being a concubine.

In the west wing, Mrs. Liu sat in front of the window, quietly embroidering her purse. She looked up at Concubine Lin with a hint of irony at the corner of her mouth, and then lowered her head to continue embroidering.

A long time ago, she realized a truth, that is, people have to accept their fate.

From the first time she saw Concubine Lin, she knew that this was a person who was unwilling to live, but she did not have the luck and means to change her life.

It stands to reason that if a concubine can have three children, it can definitely be regarded as a lucky person. This is something that some high-profile families do not dare to expect.

If the luck is better, the means are more powerful, maybe, it may really turn her over.

It's a pity that she met a more fortunate lady.

Madam's three children are amazing. As long as they are here, Aunt Lin should not expect anything else, it's nothing if she thinks about it.

At this time, the maid Xu'er entered the house with a smile and a food box.

"Auntie, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, Madam asked the kitchen to add vegetables, and you can go and get two plates of moon cakes later."

Liu Shi looked at the dishes and smiled.

She was very satisfied with the life in Yan's residence. Even if the master never entered her room, the wife never treated her badly.

She knew that, with her identity and origin, she could survive only by keeping herself safe.

In this regard, she has no complaints, even if she is not yet twenty years old.

Compared with the other sisters who were tortured to death by Mrs. Zhengfang, she was really lucky.

Liu Shi put down the embroidery shed and smiled at Xu'er: "You guys also go to dinner!"

The main peak of Mount Wuhua.

In the palace, Xiao Yeyang also took Dong Yuanxuan and his party to eat hairy crabs.

Yan Wenkai grabbed the big pincers of the hairy crabs roughly, touched Dong Yuanxuan with his crutches, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong, little prince, why do you have to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival in the palace?"

His proposal to go to their house was rejected.

Dong Yuanxuan glanced at Yan Wenkai, whose hands were covered with dirt, and looked at Xiao Yeyang, whose eyes were stretched, and said meaningfully, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is naturally to be spent with my family."

Yan Wenkai didn't understand.

The little prince's family is in the capital. What does this have to do with celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival in the palace?

He still wanted to ask, but Dong Yuanxuan had already gone with his eldest brother and Zhou Chengye with a wine glass.

At the same time, the Merlin Courtyard on the top of the main peak.

"Is this the moon cake sent by Yang'er?"

Xiao Yeyang's uncle, Governor Guo, was looking at the moon cakes on the table in surprise.

Across from him, the beautiful woman in brocade clothes who was sitting rolled his eyes at him and said angrily, "Yang'er gave me some moon cakes, are you so surprised?"

Governor Guo still didn't return to his senses: "No, this child's attitude toward you was different before." After a pause, he glanced at the face of his sister across from him. Seeing that she was calm, he continued.

"That kid used to get angry even when someone mentioned you, but now why has it changed? He even took the initiative to give you something?"

The beautiful woman is the younger sister of Governor Guo, Guo Ruomei, Princess Qianping, and the biological mother of Xiao Yeyang.

Thinking of the news reported by her subordinates, Guo Ruomei smiled: "Maybe she has figured out something! Since the Dragon Boat Festival, this child will send me something from time to time."

Although Governor Guo was surprised, he was sincerely happy for his nephew's change. After his sister left Prince Ping's mansion, although she never appeared in front of her nephew, she must have been secretly paying attention to his growth.

A child's heart can be learned from heaven and earth.

"Previously, Yang'er said that she wanted to stay in Wangyue Academy to study. I didn't feel good, but now I look at it, and it's straight. If you can restore your mother and son, what is it to stay away from the capital circle."

Hearing the capital, Guo Ruomei's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

If it weren't for the fact that some people with ulterior motives kept talking about her bad in his son's ear, how could his son have been unwilling to meet her face to face for more than ten years?

Governor Guo saw his sister's brows twitching again, knowing that she must have thought of some people in the capital, and immediately changed the subject with a smile: "This moon cake is made very special, everyone is full of flowers, this is good, it's a pig's head."

Hearing this, Guo Ruomei couldn't help but smile: "What happened to the pig's head? I think it's cute."

Governor Guo couldn't bear to look directly at his sister's level of appreciation, but he still tasted a piece to save face: "Well, it tastes good."

After speaking, he ate the moon cake in his hand, and then reached for the second one.

"Snapped!"

Guo Ruomei patted Governor Guo's hand away and complained, "You have already eaten a piece of this Yang'er gave to me, so don't move it any more."

Looking at the stingy sister who protects the food, Governor Guo was dumbfounded and muttered, "Isn't it just a piece of moon cake, is that what you are?"

Guo Ruomei asked the maid to remove the moon cake, and then she said, "The moon cake is only eight pieces. I don't know when I will be able to eat what Yang'er gave me next time, so I can't save it."

Hearing this, Governor Guo only felt sad and sighed: "Your temper is too strong. If you had endured it back then, where would you use it like now, you have to save what your son sent you."

Guo Ruomei sneered: "If I start all over again, I will still choose to reconcile, but it will only hurt my Yang'er." After saying that, she looked at Governor Guo again with an apologetic expression on her face.

"Also, implicate the Guo family."

Governor Guo waved his hand: "It's not your fault, it's Prince Ping who is ahead of you, and there are no rules for doing things. These emperors all know that, so these years, whether it's for the Guo family or for Yang'er, they're all right. OK."

"The empress dowager, too, has always been critical of her teeth, and she disagrees with naming Mrs. Ping as the concubine of Prince Ping. Up to now, Mrs. Ma is only a side concubine, and her son is still a concubine."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Guo Ruomei's mouth, but she didn't answer.

Whether it is the emperor or the queen mother, everything they do is just to safeguard their own interests.