After my rebirth, I became the Prince Regent's favorite

The shopkeeper of Bufang subconsciously complimented: "The eldest lady has both political integrity and talent, and is also unparalleled in beauty. She is the most dazzling noblewoman in our court. Even the Duke and Madam personally sent a message to invite you to attend the banquet. This is supreme." Glory!"

Jing Jingya narrowed her eyes proudly, her vanity greatly satisfied.

However, the housekeeper looked troubled, and he hesitated and said: "Miss, your name is not written on this post!"

"What?" Jing Jingya suddenly raised her voice.

She quickly rushed to the housekeeper, reached out and snatched the post away, and saw three words clearly written on it: "Quiet Moon!"

Her beautiful face instantly became ferocious and distorted, and she gnashed her teeth and angrily rebuked: "There must be a mistake, that bitch who is as fat as a pig has been sent to Zhuangzi for several years, and now she doesn't know whether she is dead or alive. How could the old lady of the country name her and post it?"

Because she changed so quickly, she actually shocked the shopkeeper of Bufang.

She never expected that Miss An, who had always been gentle in front of others, would have such a side.

Mrs. An saw the clues and was concerned about her reputation, so she quickly said: "Shopkeeper, just keep all these cloths. You can just go to the accounting room to get the money!"

The warden shopkeeper was also a man, and she didn't dare to pry into the privacy of the back house of the Minister of Household Affairs.

She smiled and said, "Thank you, Mrs. An, for your generosity. I will send you all the new fabrics to choose from in the future!"

After saluting, she left quickly.

After seeing her disappear, Mrs. An frowned and looked at Jing Jingya: "How could you lose your composure in front of outsiders? It was a shame that the shopkeeper of Bufang was silenced with money. If she spread the rumors, wouldn't she? Will it affect your future marriage?"

Jing Jing Ya suddenly felt very aggrieved. She said with red eyes, "Mom, why are you posting about that bitch at a banquet hosted by the Duke and Madam? She is fat and ugly, how can she deserve to appear in front of others?"

Mrs. An was also puzzled. She pondered in confusion: "Did the name be spelled wrong?"

She turned to look at the housekeeper: "Is the nun who delivered the post from the Duke's Mansion still there?"

The housekeeper nodded quickly: "I'm waiting at the concierge for Madam's reply!"

Mrs. An gave Jing Jingya a comforting look and quickly ordered someone to invite the messenger to the inner hall.

She narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I was very surprised to receive this post from the old lady of the Duke's Mansion, so I just wanted to ask grandma a few more questions. You won't blame me for talking too much, right?"

These words were so polite that it was impossible to find anything wrong with them, so much so that the messenger girl shook her head repeatedly: "Just ask what Madam said!"

Mrs. An raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Why is the name Jing Jing Yue written on this banquet post? There is only one eldest lady in our House of Lords, and that is Jing Jing Ya who just returned from the Noble Girl Academy!"

The messenger mother guessed that Mrs. An would ask such a question, after all, Lin Ruoyou had already given instructions before.

She subconsciously explained: "Madam has read the post before, and she should know very well that this banquet is for the two generals of the Ministry of War to see their future wives!"

Mrs. An and her daughter looked at each other. Not to mention, they really didn't look down carefully.

Just seeing Jing Jing Yue's name has already messed up their minds. How could they care about the reason for the banquet?

In Mrs. An's opinion, her daughter is the most famous talented woman in the capital, and she should be invited to any banquet.

She smiled and said: "I blame my carelessness for not seeing clearly, but I have heard about the two generals of the Fang family. They both have outstanding military achievements and are highly valued by the regent. They are good choices for husbands!"

Jing Jingya pretended to be shy and lowered her eyes. She firmly grasped the brocade handkerchief in her hand and quickly made a decision.

She didn't look down on the family of a military commander at all. After all, she was vulgar and ignorant. She spent all day training in the military camp in the wind and rain.

Not to mention the stinky sweat all over her head and face, her simple lack of understanding of the world made her extremely disgusted.

However, she couldn't let that bitch An Jingyue have a chance to get ahead. If she married the Minister of the Ministry of War, wouldn't she have someone to rely on?

Especially the rich dowry left by her late mother, which she will take away in the future.

No matter what, she must not let An Jingyue know about this.

After making up her mind, a gloomy look flashed in her eyes.

Mrs. An, who knows her daughter Mo Ruomu, quickly guessed An Jingya's plan.

She said softly: "Excuse me, mama, please go back and inform the old lady that there is only Jing Jing Ya in the House of the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, but there is no Jing Jing Yue. We will return this post!"

The old grandma was not upset at all, she calmly put away the post and left.

When she arrived outside An Mansion, she returned to the carriage and saw Lin Ruoyou sitting inside, drinking tea lazily.

She said respectfully: "Miss Lin, it's not what you expected. Mrs. An hid the living girl!"

Lin Ruoyou raised her lips and smiled softly: "I will give them a big transformation and give them a huge surprise for mother and daughter!"

At this time, she had already sent someone to find out about Zhuangzi where An Jingyue was sent to rest, and planned to go see her in person.

About half an hour later, she arrived at Zhuangzi, a suburb of Beijing that belonged to the An family.

Zhuangtou was very vigilant and stood outside constantly interrogating, but would not let Lin Ruoyou in.

She frowned and said, "I am a good sister from the eldest lady's academy. I heard that she was bullied by An Jingyue when she was in the mansion, so I thought I could come and avenge her!"

Zhuangtou looked at her suspiciously: "Really?"

Lin Ruoyou took out the token of Noble Girl's Academy: "Even if you don't believe me, you should still know this token. Not everyone can enter Noble Girl's Academy!"

Zhuangtou finally made way for her, and said with a flattering look on his face: "That stupid girl just beat the old lady who was waiting for her this morning. She was like a mad dog, biting everywhere. Miss, please be careful!"

Lin Ruoyou felt a fire in her heart and strode towards the courtyard without hesitation.

At this time, an old nanny was shouting and scolding outside: "You shameless little hooves, I am accompanying you to suffer in this village, but you dare to beat people, see if I don't starve you to death, and let you eat your own shit every day" The shit out!”

The door was suddenly knocked, and a disheveled figure suddenly appeared. She roared angrily: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry!"

The old grandma got up in a hurry, picked up the dung bucket next to her and threw it directly on the door.

While splashing, he cursed: "Eat this for you to see if it smells bad!"

Seeing the opportunity, Lin Ruoyou raised his foot and kicked her hard on the butt.

She screamed: "Wail, who is the one who killed a thousand swords!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell into the dung bucket.

The figure inside the door was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and laughed loudly: "You deserve it. You eat your own feces. Is it delicious?"

The old grandma climbed out of the dung bucket, pointed at Lin Ruoyou's nose and scolded: "Where did you come from, you little slut, who dares to attack your aunt, do you know who I am?"