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Jiuli, who was taking off her hairpins in the room, heard the sound outside and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips. He is coming?

"Qingqing," Yin Zhen still remembered that this was Cui Mansion. She just stood at the door of Jiuli's room and looked into the house silently. Her heart was broken. After today, she would be the fourth princess for sure.

And he was just a brother-in-law, why? It was obviously he who met Qingqing first, and he was the first to propose to his mother, why should Qingqing marry his fourth brother who had a concubine? !

But the emperor's order cannot be disobeyed. Even if he likes something, showing his feelings will kill Qingqing. But he is unwilling to accept it. He is unwilling to accept that his fourth brother will snatch Qingqing away even though he already has a lover!

Standing under the osmanthus tree and looking at the extinguished candlelight inside, he restrained himself and did not move, silently thinking in his heart that if Fourth Brother was not good to her, he would definitely take Qingqing back!

Finally, he couldn't help but enter the inner room and looked at Jiuli who was sleeping soundly. The moonlight shining on the bed made her look even more beautiful.

'Her long hair was scattered on her sides, her eyebrows were as beautiful as picturesque jade flowers, her lips were red and her teeth were white'. Yin Zhen was slightly stunned by what he saw, and then he ran away after he realized what was going on. There was nothing he could do!

Jiuli stood up and looked at Yin Zhen's receding back. She sighed, amusement flashed in her eyes, and she lay down again and fell asleep.

The next morning, the female official sent by the palace to teach etiquette had arrived and was being received by Mrs. Cui in the front yard.

Cui Hancheng was staring at the secret letter on the table in the study, his eyes changing constantly and the anger on his face disappearing in an instant.

"Master, have a cup of tea to calm down. The young lady still depends on you." Kang Ning, the long-time attendant who was serving at his side, handed him the tea.

But he lowered his head. What on earth was written in the secret letter? What could have made the master look like that? The more you know, the worse it is.

"What's going on in the Duke Ping's Mansion?" Cui Hancheng tapped the table with his fingertips, a superficial smile on his face.

When people see it, the only thing that comes to mind is the three words "smiling tiger".

"Young lady from the Duke Ping's mansion behaved impolitely in front of the emperor," Kang Ning stepped forward and spoke in a low voice, his mind racing.

"Improper conduct in front of the Emperor? Ha," Cui Hancheng's eyes turned cold.

Thinking of the description in the secret letter, Cui Hancheng's expression became even colder. Who dares to let his dear daughter act as a matchmaker?

Corning lowered his head, his eyes were equally cold, and the servant-master relationship was concretely manifested at this moment.

"Make some trouble for Duke Ping, do it cleanly, and tell Madam about this," Cui Hancheng hesitated a little when he said this, "I will go and tell her in person."

"Yes," Corning's lips curled up with a calculating look.

"How's the news from Prince Jing's mansion?" Cui Hancheng took a sip of tea to moisten his throat before continuing.

"The three people who currently have official titles in Prince Jing's Mansion are Concubine Zhu, Concubine Li, and the Madam," Kang Ning paused when he said this.

Cui Hancheng just looked over with cold eyes.

"Concubine Zhu is pregnant. She is the daughter of the Duke of Ping. Concubine Li has a daughter, the daughter of the prefect of Jiangnan. Among the ladies, Madam Song has a daughter. Madam Miao is suspected to be pregnant."

"The backyard has always been managed by Concubine Zhu, even,"

After hearing Kang Ping's words, veins popped up on Cui Hancheng's forehead. His good girl was only 28 years old and she had already become a mother!

"Even what? Say it!" Cui Hancheng's tone was stormy, but he was suppressed with great effort and could explode at any time.

"His Royal Highness Prince Jing once wanted to promote his concubine to his main position," Kang Ning gritted his teeth and tried hard to hide himself in the dark.

As expected, no matter how good Cui Hancheng's Qi-cultivation skills were, he couldn't hide it, and his face turned blue and purple. It was really good!

"I understand," Cui Hancheng spoke after a long time.

Kang Ning breathed a sigh of relief. Master, this is the calm before the storm, right? Anyway, it's better for me to die than for my friend to die. As long as he is not the one who suffers, everything is fine.

"After the You hour, ask a few gentlemen to come over." Cui Hancheng always knew a little about Emperor Zhengtong's thoughts.

"Yes." Corning lowered his head. This hurdle was finally passed.

backyard.

"How is your study going, young lady?" Mrs. Cui walked over briskly, stood under the tree, and asked Lady He in a low voice.

"The young lady is very intelligent and talented." The round face and almond-shaped eyes of Ms. He make people feel dependent on her.

If you look closely, you will find that Female Official He is very close to Zhuohua Palace and is obviously from the same faction as Concubine Heng.

Mrs. Cui raised her eyebrows slightly, with pride, took off the gold bracelet from her hand and put it on the hand of Female Official He, saying, "Don't refuse, this is what you deserve, and I hope you can give me more advice."

Female official He tactfully retreated, giving the space to Madam Cui, and took note of every move in her mind.

"We have practiced for a long time today, my dear. Come and have some tea." Mrs. Cui's tone was full of kindness and smile.

Jiuli, who was practicing in front of everyone, turned around, took two quick steps, and then slowed down.

"My daughter pays her respects to my mother." In fact, Jiuli didn't move at all, but just let them see what they should see.

"No need to be so polite," Mrs. Cui quickly stepped forward, held Jiuli's hands, and took Jiuli's hand and walked into the room.

At the same time, he waved his hand to let the nanny and the servants beside him leave.

"You are a member of the royal family, you must not do this in private," Mrs. Cui said in a low voice. The status of the monarch and his subjects has been established, and things like etiquette should be performed in reverse, otherwise it would be disrespectful.

"I've got that." Jiuli looked like he was listening to instructions.

"My daughter is smart and quick-witted. If you are not absolutely sure, don't act rashly. In addition to learning the rules, you also need to learn how to handle government affairs, suppress concubines, and include relationships with various families, etc." Mrs. Cui looked at her daughter with satisfaction. She thought her daughter was good no matter how she looked at her.

"My daughter understands." Jiuli's face was calm.

"If you are really wronged, you still have your father and brother to look after. Our Cui family is not a small family," Mrs. Cui touched Jiuli's hair, full of love and confidence.

"Mother," Jiuli said softly, lowering her head.

"Our dynasty stipulates that the queen can bring four maids as a dowry. Do you want to let any of the ones around you go?" Madam Cui straightened her expression. "We will take good care of them even if we let them go."

"What does mother mean?" Jiuli keenly sensed something was wrong and looked up at Madam Cui who was sitting beside her.

"As you thought, you can only bring two into the house." Mrs. Cui became more and more satisfied with Jiuli's performance. "The other two will be useful in the future," she pointed out a little more.

"How about taking Anxiang Yingxiu with you?" Jiuli touched the teacup with a deep look on his face, but in fact he would not tolerate rejection.

"Anxiang is proficient in medicine and cooking, and Yingxiu is the housekeeper and dresser. These two are good choices." Mrs. Cui nodded in approval. "The other two are trying to win over the servants by showing their goodwill to them." There was satisfaction in her eyes.

"My daughter means the same thing," Jiuli said with an expression of agreement, but in fact there was a calmness in the depths of her eyes.

"It's good that you think so. Love is the least important thing in the royal family." Mrs. Cui continued.

"My daughter knows." Jiuli nodded to show that she had heard it.

"That's great." Madam Cui was very pleased. Fortunately, Qingqing was sober and rational and followed her. "As for the children, you don't have to get involved and dirty your hands. Just let them do what they can."