Chapter 22 Selling a Girl for Glory

Style: Girl Author: Shen QiqiWords: 1906Update Time: 24/01/12 05:18:56
An Huaiying rushed into the main hall hurriedly, staring brightly at the post in Meng Zhiyi's hand.

"I heard from Uncle Wang at the door that it was the post sent by the Concubine, right?"

Meng Zhiyi felt very happy at this moment, but she still blamed An Huaiying for being reckless: "Why are you shouting so loudly? You just asked Zhining to attend the birthday ceremony. You are so brazen and blind, you How will my sister behave in the future?"

An Huaiying didn't care, "With Zhining's appearance, which man who has seen her will not fall under her pomegranate skirt? I said my mother is too cautious. I often heard that Prince Rong was extremely filial and could win the favor of the concubine. , doesn’t it mean that Zhining’s matter is a done deal!”

An Huaiyu on the side couldn't help smiling, "What the second brother said is that it seems that our Zhining's reputation among ladies has spread. Also, only ladies like Zhining are qualified." Marry into a high family!"

"yes!"

An Huaiying obviously agreed very much, "I have never seen any family where the head wife is a country girl. If it is a national gift, won't it make the world laugh?"

Only An Huaiming's words came to his lips, but he always felt that something was not right. He just pursed his lips and followed the two of them without saying a word.

"Let me tell you, if Prince Rong sees Zhining with his own eyes, he will no longer pay attention to that vulgar girl from the country, and will promote Zhining as his royal concubine!"

The more An Huaiying talked, the more excited he became, as if An Zhining was now confirmed to be Princess Rong, he followed suit.

"It would be best if we could get that village woman..."

"What are you going to do with that village woman? Drive her out of the An family or drive her out of the capital?!"

An Ruowan stepped into the hall, looked at the An family members who were originally excited and excited suddenly became quiet after she entered with stern eyes, and suddenly sneered.

"Tell me, why don't you say anything? Didn't we just have a happy family?"

Meng Zhiyi reluctantly tried to smooth things over, "It was just a casual joke, why did you take it seriously?"

"What a joke, tell me too!"

An Ruowan walked in step by step. She was clearly a girl who had just turned hair. The pressure on her body made the An family breathless.

After all, An Huaiying couldn't stand it, and choked: "Just say it! Stop showing off your status as a princess who has never passed the ceremony. Now Zhining has also received a birthday note from the concubine. After all, she is the real princess. Don’t you know who it is?”

An Huaiyu on the side also turned cold, "As a daughter, you come home late for no reason and don't bow to your elders. Who allows you to speak to your mother in such a tone?"

An Ruowan turned a deaf ear to his words, her eyes fell on the post in An Zhining's hand, and she couldn't help but laugh when she saw the unconcealed pride on her face.

"I understand. We were arguing about which daughter to sell, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the An family changed.

"I've never seen a family like this who rushes to send their daughter to someone else without a word of horoscope. They are also the children of the prime minister's family after all. How come I'm no different from the beasts in the countryside who sell their daughters to brothels for money in the lean years?"

"Shut up!"

Meng Zhiyi shouted angrily: "Who allows you..."

"Why should I shut up? What qualifications do you have to ask me to shut up?"

An Ruowan didn't save any face for Meng Zhiyi, "As an elder, you have no morals. Why do you still think about your children obeying your discipline? Why, give all the good ones to An Zhining, and leave all the bad ones to me alone." Huan Huan, what evil did I commit in my previous life to end up with a heartless mother like you?"

"An Ruowan! How can you talk to your mother like this?!"

An Huaiyu was the first to come to his senses and took a step forward to regain his position, but he was blocked by An Ruowan after just saying one sentence.

"Hey, did it hit your lungs? If you're afraid of being criticized, don't let others blame you. If you have the ability, go out and make a name for yourself. This will save the three men in the An family from being able to find a promising one, and having to sell their daughter in exchange for fame! "

An Huaiyu's face turned red when she scolded her, but he couldn't even utter a single word of such vulgar words.

"And you!"

An Ruowan pointed at An Huaiying, "Every man will fall under An Zhining's pomegranate skirt? That includes you, right? I said why bother to find a husband for her? You can just marry her home." Come on, I’ll save you from feeling distressed all day long, and you’ll be most at ease if you keep it under your nose!”

"How did you..." An Huaiying was furious. He never thought that An Ruowan would open his mouth in such a vulgar way. For the sake of An Zhining's reputation, he did not dare to reply and could only swear.

"I have absolutely nothing against Zhining. Don't you dare slander our brother-sister relationship!"

Seeing the group of people being scolded by her and unable to raise their heads, An Ruowan shrugged and sneered: "It's none of my business. If you want to sing in an opera, you'll join the Nanqu troupe!"

An Zhining stepped forward with a weak look, deliberately stretched out her hand to hand out the post, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, is she so angry because I also have a post?"

Before An Ruowan could speak, she continued: "Sister, please don't be angry. If not, I will reject the concubine? I'm not afraid of being punished. As long as the family is harmonious, Zhining will be happy."

After she finished speaking, several people in the An family felt even more distressed, especially An Huaiying who just wished she could cut An Ruowan alive.

"Go! Why don't you go?"

An Ruowan looked at the astonished An Zhining pointedly, "Anyway, I can't be the only one in Prince Rong's backyard."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on An Zhining's face when she heard An Ruowan's next sentence.

"After all, we need a few intercourse girls, right?"

After saying that, An Ruowan strode back to Lanxing Pavilion.

After An Zhining realized what she meant by her words, she had long since disappeared, but she was very angry at these words!

In the blink of an eye, there are only a few days left before Princess Zhen's birthday party. An Ruowan is worrying about what clothes to wear. It's funny to say that she, the legitimate daughter of the prime minister, has not yet had a decent palace dress.

Meng Zhiyi only wanted to dress up her beloved adopted daughter An Zhining. An Ruowan had always picked up An Zhining's leftovers, and the entire wardrobe was so shabby that it could not even compare to the family members of a county magistrate.

Just as she was worried, she suddenly heard Caihuan say in surprise: "Miss, Prince Rong asked General Qingfeng to deliver gifts again!"