Yi Xin as a concubine

Three days passed quietly. Xin Baoer did not receive any news from Master Xin, but she did wait for her elder sister Xin Fenger to return home.

As soon as Xin Feng'er came back, she went straight to her father's study, impatiently pushed the doorman away, and pushed open the closed door.

"Father, something happened. Eighth sister's name is on the list for the autumn election."

The three masters of the Xin Mansion who were discussing something all changed their expressions when they heard this, and they all looked at the eldest girl who was still standing at the door.

"Sister Feng'er, don't be anxious, come in and talk." The third master welcomed his eldest niece in, motioned for her to sit on a chair, and thoughtfully poured her a cup of tea.

Xin Feng'er had come in a hurry and was indeed thirsty. She picked up the water and drank it all in one gulp. Then she wiped her mouth and took out a letter from her waist and handed it to Grandpa Xin.

"My second sister's personal maid brought it to my gatehouse early in the morning. I ran over immediately after seeing it. My eighth sister rarely shows up in public. How could she be targeted by the Crown Princess and put on the list for the autumn selection?"

Xin Feng'er was panicked and hateful. That abominable Crown Princess not only always made things difficult for her second sister, but now she was trying to bully her eighth child. How hateful.

After reading the letter, Master Xin's hands were shaking, and it was unclear whether he was shocked or angry.

When Master Xin Er saw his elder brother's expression, he snatched the letter, read it quickly, and was so angry that he almost crushed the letter into pieces.

"Damn it!"

Uncle Xin San had just put down the teapot he had been using to pour water for his eldest niece when he saw the letter paper about to turn to ashes. He hurriedly rescued it from his second brother's hands. By the time he had flattened the letter paper again, he had already read the contents of the letter, and a real cruelty suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Big brother?"

"This Crown Princess cannot be kept."

After listening to his two younger brothers, Master Xin finally spoke. His voice was so cold that it seemed to freeze the scorching heat of midsummer.

When Xin Baoer found out about this, she was having dinner. It was Lancao who let the secret slip, allowing her to hear the clue. Lancao was also scolded by Mother Lin for this.

What was Xin Baoer’s reaction at that time?

Oh, she was just stunned for a moment, then laughed at herself. As expected, everyone who traveled through time and space could not really come to enjoy happiness, they all needed to go through tribulations.

Only by successfully surviving the tribulation can one be truly reborn.

The next morning, Xin Baoer with red eyes found Master Xin again.

"Father, now that it has come to this, it doesn't seem to make any difference whether I show up or not."

Xin Baoer said this with a wry smile on her face. Master Xin got angry in front of her for the first time and ordered sternly: "Go back to your yard. It's not your turn to interfere in what's going on outside."

Xin Baoer was so frightened by this shout that she almost fell to the ground. She gritted her teeth, stood up, and for the first time straightened her back to face her father.

"Father, can I really stay in the backyard now? I can't, right? Since we have to face it sooner or later, why not now? I have been blessed by the family for more than ten years, and I also want to do something for the family. Besides, this matter was caused by me, and it has affected the harmony of the family. Do you want to see your daughter become the sinner of the family?"

It was the first time Xin Baoer spoke so loudly that her throat felt a little sore. She swallowed her saliva to moisten her throat while suppressing the fear in her heart.

"Oh! Miss, please let go. Your fingers are bleeding again." Mother Lin saw that her young lady's body was already shaky, but she held on, not wanting to reveal her cowardice at this moment. She quickly went over to support her, and as a result, she saw the young lady's bleeding fingers.

Upon hearing this, Master Xin was suddenly awakened from his rage. His eyes fell upon the bright red. He closed his eyes and slumped down in the chair behind him.

"Forget it, forget it. I thought I could let you hide in the backyard for the rest of your life. Although you might suffer injustice, at least your life would be safe. Now it seems that we took it for granted. Maybe you were born with a mission, which cannot be easily changed by external forces."

Xin Baoer was half-supported and half-carried by Mother Lin out of Grandpa Xin's study, still recalling the look that Grandpa Xin gave her for the last time.

Desolate and sad, she was sure that the eyes were not looking at her, but through her to the distance, or perhaps at someone who was going away.

Is he missing his aunt who passed away young?

Early in the morning of that day, the main gate of the Xin Mansion was wide open, and a gorgeous carriage was parked at the door. The coachman stood respectfully in front of the horse stool, waiting for his master to step on the carriage.

Xin Baoer was wearing a goose yellow skirt embroidered with crabapple flowers of the same color. Her jet-black hair was half loose and half tied up, with a crabapple flower hairpin used to tie a loose bun on top of her head. Her small face, the size of a palm, was unmade up and looked sickly pale.

He looked up at the vast blue sky outside the red gate, then looked at the bustling street in the distance, and finally turned back to look at his relatives standing inside the gate.

She could clearly see the worry, encouragement, and expectation in their eyes...all kinds of emotions intertwined together, and Xin Baoer felt mixed emotions.

In her previous life, she was always the isolated one. She studied so hard and tried so hard to make herself better, but she didn't have a single friend around her. They were all threatened to stay away from her.

When she feels wronged, she doesn't know who to talk to, and her parents are too busy to take care of her.

She was clearly just a fledgling, but she had already been forced to lose the ability to fly; when her feathers finally grew and her wings spread, she became a lone swallow separated from the flock, with no direction to move forward and the deadly cold wave to move backward.

How lucky she was! In this life, she had someone behind her, and countless hands waiting to catch her.

She is no longer a helpless fledgling.

No longer a lone swallow with nowhere to retreat,

Suddenly, she smiled, and showed a brilliant smile to her relatives inside the door. That smile was like the blooming of spring flowers, the rising summer sun, the maple trees all over the mountains in autumn, and the clearing of the snow in winter.

After smiling, infinite courage suddenly rose in her chest. She turned around slowly, and her smile gradually faded. After she stepped down the stairs, she was once again the timid, lowered-browed, and unpresentable daughter of a merchant.

The door behind him gradually closed with a dull creaking sound, and Xin Baoer outside the door got on the carriage with the help of her second brother Xin Chengzhi.

The masters and servants of the Xin Mansion were still looking at the carriage through the crack in the door. The figure who got on the carriage revealed a different kind of stubbornness, and they all had the absurd idea of ​​a warrior going to war.

In the carriage, Xin Baoer and Xin Chengzhi sat face to face. Such a distance made Xin Baoer feel a little uneasy. She was not familiar with this second brother, but she was familiar with the Xin Baoer of the past.

This second brother has loved her since she was a child. He does not have as much responsibility as the eldest brother. As the second son of the eldest son, he spends most of his time wandering around and making friends with some young masters in Shengjing City.

Most of these young masters were second-generation rich kids, and although they didn't have much talent, they were well-informed about all kinds of gossip. They knew everything about the latest happenings, the latest gadgets, and the daily life of the wealthy families.

It was only after Xin Baoer asked her second brother for help that she found out that Miss Zhang and a few of her sisters had made an appointment to go to a silver shop to choose jewelry today.

"Little Eighth Sister, why do I feel like you're afraid of me? You're really hurting your second brother's heart. Just tell me how many good books and good things I've brought you since you were a child."

Xin Chengzhi had a lot of contact with that group of playboys, so naturally he had some playboy airs and spoke in a smooth manner. He was very good at coaxing people at home, and the elders in his family liked him very much.

"Brother, please stop teasing me. I'm not afraid of you. It's my first time going out, and I'll have to confront others. I'm not sure what to do."

Opposite her was her original body's closest brother, Xin Baoer did not dare to act too distant for fear of being discovered, so she replied in a low voice, half-truthfully.

"Ah, you too, don't we still have our father and brothers to take care of everything? Why do we need a girl like you to charge into battle? You look so weak, how can you quarrel with others? Why don't we not go?"

When Xin Chengzhi heard that his sister was afraid, he immediately shifted his attention. He no longer worried about his sister's attitude towards him, but instead worried about whether his sister would suffer a loss in a while.

Xin Baoer breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and decided not to ask any more questions.

"No, no, let's go back. I heard that the concubine daughter of the Zhang family is very domineering. Even the legitimate daughter of her eldest wife is suppressed by her. If you go against her, you will only be bullied. No, no, let's go back and think of other ways."

Xin Chengzhi suddenly became anxious and shouted outside the car: "Stop!"