Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder She Wants to Be a Vicious Female Supporting Role

"Prime Minister?"

Lan Xin sneered and said sarcastically, "Then I really have to thank you very much!"

Without Lan Xin to help Zhou Qing predict the exam questions for him in this life, it would be difficult for him to even get the top score in the exam.

As for the position of prime minister, the head of all officials, don't even think about it.

Chen Mingzhu has not broken down yet, probably because she still hopes that Zhou Qing will one day become the head of all officials.

Perhaps because Chen Mingzhu wanted to step on Lan Xin so much, she didn't hear the sarcastic tone in Lan Xin's voice and thought that Lan Xin was giving in to her.

Chen Mingzhu swept away the depression she had suffered from Zhou's mother during this period.

She said in a somewhat arrogant tone, "Since that's the case, please kowtow to me now, so I can see your sincerity!"

As she spoke, Chen Mingzhu picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and waited for Lan Xin to kowtow to her obediently.

Lan Xin immediately stopped accommodating her and started to pinch her lungs. "When did I ever say I would kowtow to you? My sister is upset at her husband's house, and she wants to take out her frustration on me. You've come to the wrong place!"

Didn’t Chen Mingzhu want to show off her superiority in front of Lan Xin and show that she was living a better life than Lan Xin?

Then don't blame her for tearing off Chen Mingzhu's fig leaf.

"Lan Xin, you're talking nonsense! My husband is handsome, talented, and treats me very well. I have a wonderful life in the Zhou family."

After Chen Mingzhu finished speaking, she feigned pity as she looked at Lan Xin and sighed, "It's a pity, sister. Your brother-in-law died on the battlefield. Father won't take you back. I'm afraid you'll have to waste your life in this mansion."

"is it?"

Lan Xin put down the teacup in her hand, reached out and gently stroked the jade hairpin on her head, which was worth a thousand gold coins, and boasted: "This mansion is rich and noble. If I stay here for the rest of my life, I will have the best food and clothing. I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

Lan Xin then acted as if she had just noticed the old-fashioned hairpin on Chen Mingzhu's head and said in surprise, "Didn't my sister say she was living well in the Zhou family? How come she doesn't even have a decent jade hairpin when she goes out?"

"I remember when my sister got married, mother gave you all her dowry! Could it be that all of my sister's dowry was given to the Zhou family?"

Chen Mingzhu's expression suddenly changed when she heard this.

Because of her mother's love, she had a generous dowry when she got married. Even if she had subsidized the Zhou family in greater amounts, it would not have been the case that she left home without even a decent piece of jewelry less than a year after marrying into the Zhou family.

All this was because Zhou's mother took the opportunity to seize her housekeeping rights when she was giving birth, and the key to her dowry warehouse was also kept by Zhou's mother.

It’s not that she hadn’t quarreled before, but every time she had a conflict with Zhou’s mother, Zhou Qing looked at her with disappointment, saying that Zhou’s mother raised him alone and sent him to school, and how difficult it was for his mother.

After Chen Mingzhu married Zhou Qing, she not only did not take the initiative to give good things to her mother, but her mother also understood her hard work in raising children and helped with the housework, but she was still not satisfied.

Every time Chen Mingzhu had a conflict with Zhou's mother, Zhou Qing would not enter her room for several days.

Chen Mingzhu was worried that Zhou Qing would become estranged from her because of this, so she would take the initiative to find Zhou Qing and ask for peace. Zhou Qing would also take advantage of the situation and draw her eyebrows himself.

Zhou Qing is a man of good words and good at pleasing others. Every time, he only needs a few words to make Chen Mingzhu stop complaining.

After so many times, in order to avoid an awkward situation with Zhou's mother, Chen Mingzhu gave up the idea of ​​taking back the housekeeper power from Zhou's mother.

Good jewelry is not cheap, and it often costs hundreds or even thousands of taels of silver. Because she has no extra money, Chen Mingzhu hasn't bought any decent jewelry for a long time.

but......

Naturally, Chen Mingzhu would not tell Lan Xin about these things.

after all......

What's the difference between this and personally opening your own wounds for Lan Xin to see?

Chen Mingzhu glanced at the exquisite hairpins and jade hairpins on Lan Xin's head, suppressed the jealousy rising in her heart, and sneered, "Sister, wear these beautiful jewelry now while you can. After a while, you won't be able to wear them even if you want to, and I'm afraid you can only wear plain clothes."

Chen Mingzhu still remembered that in her previous life, after the news of Zhao Mingcheng's death on the battlefield reached the Marquis' Mansion, no one in the mansion was allowed to use overly bright colors. Once, she secretly dressed a little more brightly, and when the old lady of the Marquis found out, she scolded her severely.

Since then, she has really been like a dull widow, and can only dress simply.

Lan Xin pretended to be puzzled when she heard this and asked, "Chen Mingzhu, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean?"

Chen Mingzhu chuckled and continued, "Lan Xin, I guess you don't know yet, but I wasn't lying when I told you that Marquis Zhao had died on the battlefield."

Speaking of this, Chen Mingzhu glanced at the maids and servants serving around, then leaned close to Lan Xin's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Just wait for that bitter old lady, that sarcastic old woman. Her only son also died in the battlefield. She will allow you to dress gorgeously in the future."

"What does it matter if the Marquis's Mansion is wealthy then? You can only wear plain clothes and jewelry, and even eat vegetarian food. You can only look at those delicious dishes and silks and satins from now on."

Lan Xin felt uncomfortable hearing Chen Mingzhu slandering Madam Hou like this. She distanced herself from her and said coldly, "From what I heard, sister, you seem to know Madam Hou very well? Is it because in her previous life, Madam Hou never treated you, a fake daughter-in-law, with a kind face?"

At this time, the situation on Zhao Mingcheng's side has been settled.

Lan Xin didn't mind letting Chen Mingzhu know that she was not the only one who knew what happened in her previous life.

Lan Xin reached out and pretended to be affectionate and smoothed the hair around Chen Mingzhu's ears. She smiled maliciously, "Sister, you've been reborn and all you know is snatching men. So do you think the man you snatched is really your beloved? Are you really the only woman in the world?"

"Also, guess how Zhou Qing, in his previous life, managed to become the top scholar and ascend to the powerful position of Prime Minister?"

Lan Xin's words were like a bolt from the blue to Chen Mingzhu. She felt dizzy and slid off the chair to the ground.

Chen Mingzhu was in disbelief, and asked with trembling lips, "Lan...Lan Xin, are you also reborn?"

"Also, what do you mean by saying that Zhou Qing doesn't have only me as a woman?"

Lan Xin stood up and spoke harshly, "Why should I tell you? If you want to know, you can find the answer yourself!"