Rebirth is not a dream.

When the carriage of the An Ning Marquis's residence slowly drove to the palace gate, it was already filled with all kinds of gorgeous carriages. The wheels rolled, the horses neighed, and it was a lively and busy scene. This year, the An Ning Marquis's residence only sent a few representatives, including the An Ning Marquis and his wife, the eldest young master, the eldest young mistress, and the seventh young lady, to attend the palace banquet.

The women of each family got off the carriages and were led by the palace maids to the banquet venue. Along the way, everyone greeted each other, seemingly having a good time, but in fact they were secretly competing with each other.

The wife of Marquis An Ning was dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, with a dignified and beautiful face and elegant temperament; Marquis An Ning was dressed in a black robe, with an upright posture and a dignified and solemn manner. The eldest young master was handsome and elegant; the eldest young mistress was beautiful, gentle and virtuous; and the seventh young lady was as beautiful and refined as a lotus emerging from the water, attracting people's love.

They got off the carriage, and the people around them cast envious and curious eyes. As a famous family in the capital, the appearance of An Ning Marquis's family members always attracted much attention. Everyone talked about it and speculated about how these dignitaries would perform at the palace banquet.

The An Ning Marquis and his wife walked into the palace with the young master, young mistress, and the seventh young lady. They walked along the spacious corridor, and from time to time, palace maids and guards passed by and greeted them. The palace was decorated in a magnificent and beautiful manner, showing the dignity and majesty of the royal family.

Qin Jiaojiao saw the carriage from the Lu family from a distance. Her eyes lit up and she immediately hurried forward. When the carriage stopped, Mrs. Lu got off gracefully. Qin Jiaojiao smiled like a blooming spring flower and called out sweetly, "Aunt!"

When Mrs. Lu Wang heard the call, the smile on her face became even brighter. She looked at Qin Jiaojiao lovingly and praised: "Jiaojiao is getting more and more beautiful, as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water."

The eldest young lady, Wang Xinxuan, walked forward gracefully, bowed to Mrs. Lu, and said softly, "Aunt, how are you?" Her voice was clear and melodious, as if a yellow oriole had just flown out of a valley. She was wearing a lavender brocade dress with exquisite patterns embroidered on it, which made her look dignified and elegant. Her hair was neatly combed into an exquisite bun, with a golden hairpin inserted in it, which swayed gently with her movements, flashing a dazzling light. Her face was lightly made up, her eyebrows were like distant black, her eyes were like autumn water, her lips were red without any makeup, and her skin was white as snow, just like a blooming peony, delicate and beautiful.

Mrs. Lu said with a smile on her face: "Xinxuan, you are so radiant and beautiful today!" Wang Xinxuan blushed after hearing this and responded shyly: "Aunt, you are too kind. This makes Xinxuan a little embarrassed." Her voice was as clear and pleasant as a yellow oriole singing in a valley, which made people intoxicated.

After the greetings, Madam Lu turned her gaze to An Ning Hou's wife, Mrs. Lu, and asked with concern: "Sister, how are you these days? Is everything going well at home?" Mrs. Lu, the wife of An Ning Hou, smiled slightly and responded: "Sister-in-law, thank you for your concern. I am fine, but sister-in-law has become younger and more beautiful, and her charm remains the same."

The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm. The people around them could not help but be infected by the affection between them and cast envious glances at them.

They walked hand in hand into the magnificent and splendid palace. They were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and their expressions were solemn and excited. The men walked steadily towards the palace, ready to meet the emperor who held the power of the world. At the same time, the women walked gracefully to the harem to pay homage to the respected queen. They were graceful and graceful, with fluttering clothes, like fairies descending to the world. Every step revealed their nobility and grace.

After paying their respects to the Queen, the ladies went to Taiji Palace to attend the banquet.

Qin Jiaojiao followed closely behind the wife of Marquis An Ning, accompanied by Wang Xinxuan, and the three of them walked slowly towards the direction of Taiji Palace. Suddenly, Qin Jiaojiao's eyes were attracted by a familiar figure not far ahead - it turned out to be Qin Pingping from the Marquis Xuanping Mansion.

Qin Pingping was the youngest daughter of the son of the Marquis of Xuanping. She was fourteen years old and had been close to Qin Jiaojiao since childhood, like sisters. When their eyes met, Qin Jiaojiao's face immediately broke into an ecstatic smile, and she couldn't wait to run away. "Pingping!" Qin Jiaojiao shouted excitedly. "Jiaojiao!" Qin Pingping responded with the same smile.

Afterwards, the two held each other's hands tightly, laughing and talking all the way, like two lively and cute little birds. "Hey, why is it that only your eldest sister-in-law came to your An Ning Marquis Mansion? Where is your third sister-in-law? Is she embarrassed so she didn't show up?" Qin Pingping asked curiously.

Qin Jiaojiao quickly explained: "Originally, Third Sister-in-law was also planning to come, but she felt a little unwell before leaving, so she was unable to come."

Qin Pingping then asked, "Then your third brother didn't come with you?"

Qin Jiaojiao smiled and replied: "My third brother is very caring towards my third sister-in-law now. He is worried about her being alone at home, so he chooses to stay at home to accompany her."

Qin Pingping: "Your third brother is really popular now! He is one of the most popular candidates for this year's top scholar! Some people even set up a bet, believing that he will definitely be the top scholar."

Qin Jiaojiao sneered and said, "So what if she's popular? My third brother is married, so it's futile for those young ladies to covet her. Are they willing to be concubines? But even if so, they have no chance. My third brother already has a concubine, and according to the rules, he can only take one more concubine at most. It's as difficult as climbing to the sky to squeeze into my third brother's mansion!"

Qin Pingping: "The third young lady of Rongguo Mansion is optimistic about your third brother! Her aunt is the virtuous concubine! If we ask the emperor to make the decision, then this marriage may be successful! After all, the virtuous concubine has the support! Your third sister-in-law is just a merchant, what kind of storm can she stir up?"

Qin Jiaojiao: "Don't talk nonsense! My third sister-in-law was married by the emperor himself! This is the supreme honor! No matter how powerful Third Miss Xu is, can she make the emperor regret it? Besides, if she wants to be a concubine, her aunt will not agree, right? After all, her status is there! So, I don't think this will work!"