The wish of the Qing Dynasty is fulfilled

Hai Lan couldn't understand why she went from being a candidate for the imperial selection to an embroiderer in Prince Bao's mansion. She couldn't understand why fate was still unfair to her and she had to suffer the torture of Princess Qing in the mansion.

In her opinion, this Qing Gege was extremely weird and completely divisive.

She is clearly the niece of the current queen, but she came to Prince Bao's mansion to be a little princess.

Although he is half a master, he likes to bow to the servants, and in turn repeatedly offends the superiors and is punished.

I don’t know if Prince Bao is like Aunt Zhao, with poor eyesight. He can’t be just having peculiar taste, right?

One thought after another kept popping up in Hailan's mind.

Because Qingying wanted so badly to put on her "new battle suit" and make a stunning appearance, even while she was busy copying the new government regulations for which she was punished, she did not forget to guide Hailan in making clothes.

Under the dim candlelight, the woman with pointed and raised eyebrows pursed her bright red lips and kept muttering.

Seeing this, Hailan, who was already timid, forced herself to steady her trembling legs and gritted her teeth to cheer herself up.

Don't be afraid, she shouldn't eat people.

Wow, but it’s really scary!!

Especially Qingying, with a strange smile on her face, took out several pieces of cloth that were so old-fashioned that even the old concubines in the palace would refuse to wear them.

Hailan's eyes rolled back and she fainted.

Qingying got stuck in the middle of her sentence, turned her head to look at惢心 beside her in confusion, and blinked in confusion.

惢心, who was used to seeing her master's cute appearance, had already adapted to it, but it was obvious that the embroiderer in front of her had a poor acceptance ability.

"Could she have some disease?"

Qingying threw out a series of punches with pouting and tilting her head, seriously suspecting that Hailan had some problem. At the same time, she took two steps back, fearing that this problem might be contagious.

Suoxin was almost scratched by Qingying's raised little finger and armor, but she dodged it with a nimble movement.

Even though she knew it very well in her heart, facing her master, she could only swallow the fact that the embroiderer had fainted from fright.

"My master is wise. Perhaps there is something wrong with this embroiderer. I will have her moved out right away."

Huan'er, the maidservant guarding outside the house, thought naively that Sister惢心 was worthy of being valued by the master. She spoke exactly like the master and sounded like she was from the same restaurant.

Hai Lan, who was sent back to the embroidery room, thought she had escaped the disaster, but she didn't know that she only had one good day before she met the girl惢心 again.

When I heard惢心 say that Qing Gege was most satisfied with her craftsmanship, and after comparing herself with others, she felt that they were not as good as her.

For a moment, Hailan even considered whether she should chop off her hand.

……

The family dinner that has been prepared for a long time has finally begun.

A Ruo and Gao Xiyue followed Fu Cha Langya half a step behind on her left and right until she came out and sat down.

Fu Cha Zhuying, whose belly was already noticeably curved, became as obedient as a mouse seeing a cat when she saw Fu Cha Langya. She immediately stood up and saluted, not daring to boast about her belly at all.

Not only was Qingying a little slow in saluting, but her posture was also stiff and twisted, which really stood out.

Fu Cha Langya didn't take her seriously, but Gao Xiyue, who always loved her own sister, the wife, would certainly not agree to this.

"Hey, Qing Gege, did you sleep in the wrong position last night? Did you twist your leg or something? How come you look so awkward even when you're bowing?"

Qingying's face flushed and she didn't want to argue with him.

She didn't know what was going on today, she just felt that the clothes on her body were very tight and she didn't dare to make any big movements.

But when I tried on the clothes after they were cut, they fit me perfectly.

Fu Cha Langya made a downward stroking motion with her hand. When Gao Xiyue saw it, she just snorted and stopped talking, sitting down obediently.

Fu Cha Langya, who always managed the backyard fairly and impartially, stopped Gao Xiyue from talking, turned to look at Qingying, and made a gesture to her.

Qingying hated herself for being so damn understanding.

It was because she knew that what Fucha Langya did to her represented the cold "twenty times".

Yu Hu, who stood on the side and witnessed the whole process, said he learned something.

Although it was of no use to her, she decided to be a vegetarian for three days from today to pray for the concubine and her unborn child, to bless the concubine and her child to be safe, and to give birth to the baby as soon as possible, and then take over the government affairs!

When Hongli finally arrived late, the family dinner officially began.

Compared to the greasy guy next to her who greets her three times a day with different greetings, Fu Cha Langya prefers to focus on the show.

Look at Jin Yuyan's small waist, how vigorously it twists!

Fu Cha Langya had no selfish thoughts and was seriously appreciating the performance of the beauty. After the dance, she even wanted to give some tips to reward Jin Yuyan who had been busy enough.

Qingying gnashed her back teeth, cursing the other person in her heart for being a foxy and servile person.

When Gao Xiyue came on stage with the pipa, Fu Cha Langya carefully adjusted her sitting position in order to better appreciate her cat's performance.

After several rounds of performances, it was very lively. Hongli also became interested and wanted to write a poem on the spot.

Fu Cha Langya quickly covered her stomach.

It is better not to listen to this kind of bad early education content.

But don't imitate your father's messy doggerel!

Just when Hongli was so inspired to write a new poem after finishing one, Qingying stood up and interrupted him.

"Brother Hongli, I have also prepared a program."