Rebirth: Fu Jia Returns

Chapter 145

"Sister Rong, who is whose order, how can it be changed?"

Fu Rong's heart sank, she looked at Mrs. Anping Hou with a smile, and said: "I mean, in fact, I'm afraid that the name will be too low and it won't look good, and I also want to fight for the face of the Anping Hou Mansion... ..."

The more Fu Rong spoke, the lower her voice became.

It seems that he has suffered a lot of grievances.

Mrs. Anping Hou had no way to say anything, but felt that Fu Rong's method was not appropriate.

Qingsuo knelt behind Fu Jia, biting her back molars.

This second girl is too much.

Obviously he wanted to be in the front, but he said it in such a high-sounding way, isn't this bullying his own girl?

It didn't matter to Fu Jia, it was the same to her whether she was in the front or in the back.

But, she couldn't stand Fu Rong's behavior.

If you want, you can say it clearly.

She will not give it.

So Fu Jia looked at Fu Rong with a full smile: "The second girl means you want this bamboo stick from me, right?"

Fu Jia didn't turn the corner at all when she spoke, just looked at Fu Rong with a smile, to see how she would answer.

Fu Rong didn't expect that Fu Jia would ask such a direct question, so she blushed immediately, and stammered, "I, I mainly think that both of us can win glory for the Marquis of Anping, after all, sister Jia, your tune Fragrances don’t need to be in any order, even if you put them in the back, as long as you have a good fragrance, maybe it will cheer them up and make them appreciate you even more.”

Fu Jia nodded thoughtfully, and said, "What the second girl said makes sense."

When Fu Rong heard what Fu Jia said, a smile appeared on her face: "Then sister Jia means to agree?"

Fu Jia said unhurriedly: "I think what the second girl said is very reasonable. The second girl's painting skills are also very outstanding. Putting it in the finale, maybe it will have unexpected results?"

Hearing what Fu Jia said, Fu Rong's complexion suddenly sank.

It's fine if you don't want to, and still sarcasm her like this.

Fu Rong couldn't help but snorted coldly, and was about to speak.

But Fu Jia then said slowly: "But if the second girl thinks it will be safe to put it in the front, then it doesn't matter if you change it."

Fu Rong was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a while.

When Ling'er tugged at her sleeve behind her, she suddenly cheered up: "Did Miss Jia agree?"

Fu Jia said: "If the second girl wins the prize, you can treat me to a meal later."

Fu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, laughed and said, "Don't worry, please!"

Mrs. Anpinghou disapproved a little, but Fu Jia had already agreed, so she didn't say anything more.

Then Fu Jia turned her head and explained to her in a low voice: "Second girl is high-minded, and if she wants to have a good home, her adoptive mother should also fulfill her and give her a chance, besides, her adoptive mother has always been sad because of this matter." Worry, if the second girl can really catch the eyes of other wives, that would be the best."

In Fu Jia's heart, Fu Rong is just a child with strong vanity, seeing that she can get a good marriage even if she is from the countryside, her vision naturally becomes higher.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to pursue her own happiness, as long as she works hard on her own.

Mrs. Anping Hou thought it was true. How could she not have thought of this, but she thought it was wrong for Fu Rong to steal Fu Jia's order. Unexpectedly, Fu Jia had a big heart, and her vision was much higher than Fu Rong's.

Mrs. Anping Hou was very pleased.

While several people were talking, the lottery was completed.

The first one to play was a girl from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Industry, that is, the sister-in-law of Qin Jingxuan's sister, Qin Jingchan.

The little girl is not tall, with a round face, black and soft shiny hair, braided into twists and tied on both sides, with pearl flowers and ribbons hanging down, she looks very cute.

It's just that the skin is a little dark, and it looks darker and thinner under the candlelight.

Qin Jingchan had already come, and upon seeing Fu Jia smiling, she even came over to exchange a few words with Mrs. Anpinghou.

At this time, Qin Jingchan looked intently at the sister-in-law standing in the center, and whispered a few words to Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry.

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry shook her head, worry flashing across her face.

I saw the little girl in the center, nervously buttoning up the corners of her clothes, saluting to the Empress Empress expectantly.

On the contrary, the queen empress was very gentle, and asked her what talent she had prepared.

The little girl blushed, but she didn't dare to lift her head, and said: "I want to report to the empress, the little girl will play the piano for her, please don't make fun of me."

The queen smiled and signaled to start, and a court lady brought up the piano.

The little girl saluted again, and sat in front of the piano somewhat cautiously.

Raise your hand, and the sound of the piano pours out from the strings like flowing water.

Just like the clear spring in the mountains ding-dong, there seemed to be a picture of flowers blooming in spring, everything revived, birds singing and flowers fragrant in front of everyone's eyes.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Queen's eyes.

Unexpectedly, this unattractive little girl actually played the piano well.

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry also had a smile on her face.

Fortunately, my girl didn't lose the chain at the critical moment.

She is nervous when there are too many people. Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry has worked so hard that she didn't dare to come to participate last year and directly complained.

Qin Jingchan said with a smile on the side: "I said, don't worry, mother. Look, sister Lian is doing well, isn't she?"

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry patted Qin Jingchan's hand and said with a smile: "It's still thanks to you. If you didn't release her and accompany her all day long, she wouldn't know what to do."

Qin Jingchan hastily declined and said, "It's Sister Lian who has grown up, so it will be much better."

Fu Jia and Qin Jingchan were not far away, and happened to overhear the conversation between the two.

Fu Jia glanced at Qin Jingchan thoughtfully.

After He Yilian finished the song, her whole body returned from the confident and shining appearance to the restrained and cautious appearance.

The empress didn't take it seriously, and praised her for her superb piano skills.

He Yilian was overwhelmed by the empress's praise, hurriedly saluted, and hid beside Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry as if fleeing.

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry hurriedly got up to apologize, and said a little uneasy: "Madam, Sister Lian is introverted, and she doesn't know what to say when she is praised by the empress. Please forgive her for being rude."

The Empress laughed and said, "Sister Lian, right? She has a pure and kind heart, and it's rare and rare. Mrs. Shangshu shouldn't be too harsh."

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry was overjoyed, and hurriedly dragged He Yilian to kneel down to thank her.

With the words of the Empress, Sister Lian will not have to worry about getting married in the future.

He Yilian is fourteen years old, but she is as shy as a teenager. She doesn't like to go out or talk to others. What the wives in the capital city need are those women who are decent and can afford a house.

For people like He Yilian, unless they marry the youngest son, they don't need a housekeeper, just wait for the ready-made one.

However, it is really hard to find those sister-in-laws who are honest and can take care of her. Well, such conditions are really hard to find.

Mrs. Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry was overjoyed and pulled He Yilian back to her seat.

(End of this chapter)