Rebirth and Rewriting Fate

Meanwhile, Mu Wanqing was wandering around outside again that day.

Inside the Juxian Pavilion.

"Wanqing, try this, it's delicious! And this is very famous too," Ye Ruohuan kept introducing.

"Delicious, delicious!" Mu Wanqing praised repeatedly.

"Sister Wanqing, I just saw that you came in the Regent's carriage?" Ye Ruohuan asked casually.

"correct."

"Are you a guest of the Prince's residence?" Ye Ruohuan asked curiously.

“Our young lady is going to be the future concubine of the Regent’s Palace!” Cui’er said proudly from the side.

Ye Ruohuan was taken aback, then her eyes darted around. "I remember the Regent's Palace already has a principal wife. Does Your Highness want to take a concubine?"

“Our Mu family saved the prince, so naturally the prince should repay our kindness,” Cui’er continued.

"Have you met the Princess Consort yet, little sister?" Ye Ruohuan asked tentatively.

"That princess is so cold, I don't know why the prince married her." Mu Wanqing poked a piece of meat hard.

Ye Ruohuan smiled as she watched her actions. It seems Ye Xingchen, you're not doing too well either.

"Well, since you call me 'sister,' I have to remind you. The Princess Consort has a bad temper and is not easy to get along with, so you'd better be accommodating," Ye Ruohuan said, feigning concern.

"You know the princess?" Mu Wanqing asked in confusion.

"To be honest, I am the princess's younger sister. As for me, the older sister, well..." Ye Ruohuan sighed.

Mu Wanqing put down her chopsticks and looked at Ye Ruohuan. "Sister Ruohuan, you're so kind. Could it be that you've been bullied by the Princess? Don't be afraid, just tell me, and I'll help you get revenge!"

As Ye Ruohuan spoke, tears welled in her eyes, which made Mu Wanqing even more indignant.

"I never expected that the princess would be so lawless and mistreated her family."

"Don't be angry, I feel much better after talking about it. And don't do anything for me, she's a princess now, no one can control her." Ye Ruohuan tugged at Mu Wanqing's sleeve, feigning helplessness.

"Sister Ruohuan, don't be afraid. I refuse to believe that there is no law anymore. At the palace banquet tomorrow, I will definitely find an opportunity to report to the Emperor. Even if all else fails, Brother Ruoxiao will definitely stand on my side."

Ye Ruohuan, who was pretending to wipe away tears, was taken aback. She had only intended to sow discord between this person and Ye Xingchen, but she hadn't expected to hear about the palace banquet and Ruoxiao. Her eyes lit up and a plan came to her.

"Sister Wanqing, are you attending the palace banquet tomorrow?"

"Yes, His Majesty specially held this celebration for the Prince's return to the capital." Mu Wanqing said, picking at her food.

"Then I must give you a few words of advice: do not lose your composure in the palace and cause unnecessary trouble for the Prince."

Mu Wanqing put down her chopsticks and took Ye Ruohuan's arm. "I was worried too, wondering if I'd do something wrong and embarrass the Prince. You said your family used to be a Vice Minister's residence, so you must have attended palace banquets at least a few times, right? Could you tell me what I should pay attention to?"

"Of course."

Ye Ruohuan deliberately talked about a lot of etiquette matters.

Mu Wanqing frowned, her face drooping. "Why is it so complicated? I can't remember so many things."

“I know I’m putting you in a difficult position, but that’s the palace, not some other place.”

Mu Wanqing fell silent.

Ye Ruohuan gave her maid a wink, and the maid, knowing Xia understood, quickly stepped forward and spoke up under the guise of refilling the wine, "I think if Miss Mu brings my young lady along, there won't be any problems at all."

"Oh right, how come I didn't think of that?" Mu Wanqing's eyes lit up.

"Sister, are you free tomorrow evening to come with me?" Mu Wanqing asked, pulling Ye Ruohuan along.

"I will certainly not refuse my sister's invitation," Ye Ruohuan said with a smile, "but..." She hesitated for a moment.

"What's wrong? Sister, you can tell me if you're having any difficulties."

"To be honest, ever since my sister got married, she has ignored the Ye family. My father and mother miss her very much, but alas."

"That's easy. Your whole family can come with me tomorrow. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, a night for family reunion. Maybe we can even mend our relationship!" Mu Wanqing said with a smile.

"That's good." Ye Ruohuan smiled with satisfaction; she had been waiting for these words.

Tomorrow's banquet, though a welcome feast, will only be attended by the wealthy and powerful, each possessing a formidable background and status. While she might encounter Ye Xingchen, so many people can simply keep their distance. Even if she does run into her, so what? With elders present, what can she possibly do? Fortune favors the bold! Besides, there's this protective charm before her.

However, she didn't care when the Regent's taste had changed to this kind of thing; as long as Ye Xingchen was unhappy, she was happy.

"Don't worry, even if all else fails, I'll ask the Prince, and he'll definitely let you attend the banquet," Mu Wanqing said casually while eating.

These words startled Ye Ruohuan. "No need, no need, no need to trouble Your Highness."

"It's alright, it's alright, eat up!" Mu Wanqing urged.

Ye Ruohuan's face, however, turned somewhat pale.

Ye Ruohuan spent the whole day playing with Mu Wanqing. As the sun set, Mu Wanqing directed the servants to take Ye Ruohuan home. Ye Ruohuan originally wanted to refuse, but the carriage from the Prince's mansion was so nice that she couldn't bring herself to say no.

When Ye Ruohuan first stepped into that seemingly simple and unadorned carriage, she was stunned.

From the outside, the carriage looked no different from any other, with its wooden body and simple decorations, seemingly only meant to meet basic travel needs. However, the moment she gently lifted the heavy curtain and stepped inside, the scene before her completely overturned her expectations.

Inside the carriage was a world of comfort and luxury. A soft tatami mat occupied one corner of the carriage, covered with delicate silk, its texture soft and warm to the touch. Around the tatami mat were several exquisite cushions, each embroidered with intricate and beautiful patterns, making one want to lean against them.

Even more surprisingly, a small tea table was placed in one corner of the carriage, laden with all sorts of fruits, pastries, and delicacies. The fruits were vibrant in color and exuded a wonderful aroma; the pastries were of various shapes and had a delicate texture, making them incredibly tempting. She couldn't resist reaching out and picking up a pastry, taking a small bite, and instantly, a sweet and satisfying sensation blossomed on her tongue.

Even the seat cushions were exquisitely crafted. Not only were they beautifully designed, but the filling was also just the right amount of softness, so sitting on them felt neither too sinking nor too hard. Every detail revealed the taste and prestige of the carriage owner.

She couldn't help but marvel: this was no ordinary carriage; it was clearly a moving palace. This strengthened her resolve to climb the social ladder, and she grew increasingly jealous of Ye Xingchen.

Mu Wanqing paid little attention to Ye Ruohuan's reaction. She lifted the curtain and looked outside, admiring the scenery along the way. Suddenly, she called out, "Stop the car!"