I fulfilled the female supporting role's wish and I succeeded

A prosperous mansion and a lush pavilion.

Madam Wang smiled so hard that the fine lines at the corners of her eyes stretched out like blooming chrysanthemums.

She slammed her hand on the table, making a crisp "pa" sound that made the teacup jump.

"Good! Good! Good!"

She said "OK" three times in a row, her joy beyond words.

"I finally made the right bet on the Lin family!"

"We, Changbai and Hualan, now have a strong backer."

"That girl Rulan can finally find a good husband!"

She thought that if Lin Qinshuang became a princess, the Sheng family would prosper and her children's marriages would also be more successful.

She turned around and instructed Mother Zhou beside her: "Go, pick out some fine silk from the storehouse, and find some rare ornaments, and send them to the Princess's Mansion!"

"Just say that I congratulate Second Madam Princess Fuxi on her promotion to Princess!"

She deliberately emphasized the word "Second Madam", with a barely perceptible hint of pride in her tone.

In Shou'an Hall, Old Madam Sheng sat upright on the armchair, her face ashen, and she twirled the Buddhist beads in her hands rapidly.

"Clap! Clap!"

The sound of the Buddhist beads colliding was particularly harsh in the silent hall.

She pursed her lips tightly, said nothing, and her cloudy eyes flashed with anger.

Lin Qinshuang, that vixen, actually became a princess?

It's simply a horror of slipping the world!

A nameless anger surged in her heart, burning her internal organs.

She slammed the Buddhist beads on the table, making a dull sound.

"Humph! It's just shit luck!"

"I wonder if she can afford this overwhelming wealth!"

She snorted coldly, her tone full of disdain and contempt.

Minglan sat in the corner, embroidering a handkerchief silently.

She lowered her eyelids, and her slender fingers deftly moved between the silk threads, stitch by stitch, meticulously and carefully.

When she heard the news that Lin Qinshuang was named princess, she felt mixed emotions.

Jealousy, envy, unwillingness, all kinds of emotions intertwined together, making her feel uneasy.

Molan, the concubine's daughter whom she had always regarded as her rival, suddenly became the princess's daughter.

How could she be reconciled to this?

She bit her lower lip, and the silver needle accidentally pierced her finger, and bright red blood oozed out.

But she was completely unaware, as if she couldn't feel any pain.

Everyone in the Sheng Mansion was in an uproar because of Lin Qinshuang being named a princess.

"Tsk tsk, Princess Fuxi is really good at this. She became a princess in one leap. The Sheng family is really going to be terrified this time."

Several cleaning women gathered in the corner, whispering to each other, their tone filled with unconcealed envy and jealousy.

"The old lady must be so angry that she'll vomit blood. The person she hates the most in her life has become so successful."

One of the old women lowered her voice, but her eyes sparkled with excitement, as if she saw something big was about to happen.

"The eldest lady is so happy, but she doesn't think about whether she can still have a good life if the Lin family becomes powerful."

The other old woman curled her lips with a hint of disdain in her tone, obviously finding the eldest lady's short-sightedness ridiculous.

"Minglan, that girl, must be feeling really jealous. She used to always want to compete with Molan, but now she has become a princess, and she still has to bow down to her."

A younger maid spoke with a tone of gloating, as if she was pleased with Minglan's fate.

"The world is so unpredictable. Who would have thought that a concubine could have such a glorious life today?"

An elderly nanny shook her head with deep emotion, a complex light flashing in her cloudy eyes, as if she was recalling her past years and lamenting the impermanence of life.

The Sheng Mansion and the Princess's Mansion were decorated with lights and colorful lanterns, and the sound of gongs and drums could be heard everywhere.

In front of the two government offices, there was a constant stream of traffic and a bustling crowd.

There was an endless stream of guests coming to congratulate them, almost breaking down the threshold.

Sheng Hong, wearing a crimson official robe and with a beaming face, stood in front of the mansion gate to welcome guests.

He stood up straight, with a smile on his face. He bowed and greeted everyone he met.

"Oh, Lord Wang, you're here! Please come in, please come in!"

"Master Li, it's been a while since we last met. You seem to be in better spirits!"

As he spoke, he led the guests into the mansion.

The princess's mansion was even more lively.

Lin Qinshuang, now Princess Fuxi, is dressed in gorgeous princess clothes, with a golden crown on her head, adorned with jewels, and looks elegant and graceful.

She sat upright in the main seat in the main hall, accepting everyone's congratulations.

The banquet was held in the garden of the princess's mansion.

In the garden, there are pavilions, towers, bridges and flowing water, and the scenery is pleasant.

At this time, it is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and flowers are in full bloom, colorful and vying for beauty.

The air is filled with rich floral fragrance, refreshing the heart.

The long banquet was filled with delicacies from land and sea, fine wine and delicious food.

The roasted suckling pig is golden in color, shiny and oily, and exudes an enticing aroma.

The steamed sea bass is tender and delicious, melting in your mouth.

Buddha Jumps Over the Wall has a rich broth and a fragrant aroma that makes you salivate.

The various exquisite dim sums are unique in shape and colorful, which are pleasing to the eye.

The band played festive music, and the sounds of stringed instruments were pleasant to the ears.

The dancers danced gracefully, their clothes fluttering and their figures graceful.

The guests were toasting each other, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was warm and cheerful.

Sheng Hong raised his glass and said in a loud voice, "Today, Madam Lin has been granted the title of Princess Fuxi by His Majesty. This is a great honor for the Sheng family. I am deeply grateful!"

"Come on, everyone, I'll toast you all!"

He drank it all in one gulp, and everyone raised their glasses and said in unison: "Congratulations, Lord Sheng! Congratulations, Princess Fuxi!"

Lin Qinshuang also raised her glass, her face as bright as a flower: "Thank you all for coming to congratulate us. Today, everyone enjoys the wine to the fullest and does not leave until you are drunk!"

She took a sip of the wine in the glass, her eyes moving around, full of charm.

Molan sat quietly beside Lin Qinshuang. She was wearing a gorgeous princess dress, a pearl hairpin on her head, and looked radiant.

She looked at the lively scene before her, her heart filled with joy and pride.

She raised her wine glass and gestured slightly to everyone, her every move showing the elegance and nobility of a princess.

The brothers Sheng Changbai and Sheng Changfeng were busy greeting the guests. Their faces were filled with smiles, and they were proud of the glory of the Sheng family today.

The eldest wife, Wang, was even more proud. She shuttled among the guests, greeting everyone and showing off the power and status of the Sheng family.

She straightened her back and held her head high, as if she had become a princess herself.

Minglan hid in the corner. She looked at the lively scene in front of her, but felt a little lost.

She envied Molan, envied her for being the daughter of a princess and enjoying the glory of being the center of attention.

She also wants to be the center of attention and have her own light.

She drank silently, her heart filled with melancholy.

Old Madam Sheng claimed to be ill and did not attend. She sat alone in Shou'an Hall, listening to the noise coming from outside, and felt even more annoyed.

She closed her eyes tightly and twirled the Buddhist beads in her hands faster, trying to calm her inner anger and dissatisfaction.

As night falls, the lights are on.

The banquet at the princess's mansion was still very lively.

The guests ate, drank and had fun to their heart's content, enjoying this rare feast.