Jiang Xinyuan's words were considered to be for Wen Nianruan's sake. As women in the harem, they all know how important status is. If they don't climb up, they will be stepped on by others sooner or later.
The women in the harem all have a heart to compete for favor, but Wen Nian is weak.
Her heart is not with Xiao Jinran.
Her heart is with the Imperial Master next door.
Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Xinyuan naturally couldn't guess what she was thinking, so she smiled and said, "Sister Wen, don't think I'm nagging, I'm also thinking about Sister Wen."
This is true, she is sincere towards Wen Nianruan.
Although Jiang Xinyuan wanted to bully Wen Nianruan at first, but later she was captured by Wen Nianruan, and he sincerely thought about her at all times.
Wen Nianruan said with a smile: "Sister Jiang, I know you are doing it for my own good, but I am not living up to expectations, and I am not blessed to be favored by others, so I can't blame others."
Jiang Xinyuan sighed regretfully: "It's rare to find someone like you who doesn't fight or grab. Among the many women in the harem, you are the most gentle, kind and simple."
On the contrary, she is the most evil and cruel person.
Wen Nianruan smiled gently and pleasantly.
After chatting for a while, the two of them had nothing to do. Jiang Xinyuan kept thinking about mahjong, so she asked Wen Nianruan to teach her how to play mahjong.
After studying all morning, Jiang Xinyuan also learned the essence of playing mahjong, and she became very comfortable playing it. She played several games with Wen Nianruan and Qiu Bai Yushuang, but Jiang Xinyuan lost alone in the end.
After all, the other three are all veterans.
Jiang Xinyuan lost dozens of taels of silver and two hairpins on her head. Although she lost, she didn't care because she was having fun.
What's more, these small sums of money are nothing more than a drop in the bucket to her.
Jiang Xinyuan's father is a very wealthy businessman, and the family is never short of money.
At noon, Jiang Xinyuan did not go back to her palace, but had lunch at Wen Nianruan's place. Although Qiubai and Yushuang's cooking skills were not very good, she did not dislike them.
In the afternoon, Jiang Xinyuan felt that Wen Nianruan was bored in the palace and didn't go out, so she took her out for a walk.
When the two of them walked on the road, they met a beautiful woman head-on. Her beautiful eyes were red and swollen, as if she had cried, and the indigo under her eyes was also very serious. It seemed that she had not slept well last night.
When the woman saw Jiang Xinyuan, her eyes were filled with fire, and her beautiful eyes stared at her fiercely.
A few steps away, Jiang Xinyuan could feel the woman's hostility, but she was not afraid and raised her chin in a dismissive manner.
As she got closer, the woman held the brocade handkerchief in her hand, glanced at Jiang Xinyuan a few times, and said with a smile on her face, "Where are you going, Jiang Guibi?"
Jiang Xinyuan looked at her and smiled sarcastically: "Yang Xiuyi, oh no, it's Yang Guibin now. I've misplaced my identity. I'm Jiang Xiuyi now."
Yang Surou's face froze, her anger grew stronger, and she couldn't help but curse: "Jiang Xinyuan, you are a bitch, you will never seduce the emperor!"
Jiang Xinyuan smiled instead of being angry, and her raised red lips were full of provocation: "It is my ability to seduce the emperor into my bed. If you are not convinced, just bear with it."
"You are so shameless!" Yang Surou was furious.
On the other hand, Jiang Xinyuan responded lightly: "Whatever you do to save your face, you can't eat it as food." She tilted her head at Yang Surou and said with a smile: "But I still want to thank Yang Guibi. If you hadn't made the emperor angry last night, I wouldn't have had the chance.
To seduce the emperor."
Wrong, what she should be more grateful to is Wen Nianruan next to her. She created this good opportunity.
Yang Surou was angry and retorted: "I was also a victim of what happened last night, you can't blame me!"
"Tch, if you don't blame me, who do you blame?" Jiang Xinyuan snorted coldly, "Do you blame me? Or do you blame Sister Wen?"
scare?
Wen Nianruan, who was watching the show next to her, suddenly asked, "Can you please not scare the boss? She has a bad heart."
Yang Surou was speechless and speechless.
Wen Nianruan saw the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two as soon as they met, and realized that it was because of what happened last night.
Mentioning what happened last night, Yang Surou's pretty face turned green and white, and her beautiful eyes could not hide her grievances.
What happened last night was not her fault. In the final analysis, it was all the thief's fault.
Jiang Xinyuan really said that it was her sister Wen who was to blame.
Of course, Yang Surou definitely didn't know that Wen Nianruan was responsible for this, and she only felt angry and aggrieved in her heart.
Yesterday, she heard that the emperor had flipped her sign, and her heart was beating with excitement. She asked the imperial kitchen to prepare a jug of wine, and waited for the emperor to come and have a few drinks to cheer her up. Unexpectedly, the jug turned out to be urine.
Xiao Jin lost his temper for a while. Although he knew that the wine must not have been exchanged by Yang Surou, his anger still affected her. There was no big punishment for her, but her status was lowered from Xiuyi to
Noble concubine.
This punishment is much better than being thrown into the cold palace.
Yang Surou is really a mute who eats Coptis chinensis and cannot express the pain.
After such an unexpected incident happened, Xiao Jinran was not in the mood to stay in Yang Surou's palace, so he went to Jiang Xinyuan's place.
Upon hearing that the emperor had gone to Jiang Xinyuan's place, Yang Surou became even more furious and couldn't sleep all night.
Yang Surou entered the palace at the same time as Jiang Xinyuan, but she climbed faster than Jiang Xinyuan. When she entered the palace, she made a small promise, and in just one or two months, she was promoted to Xiuyi.
The two entered the palace at the same time, so they would inevitably compare secretly. Yang Surou's father was a seventh-rank official. Although the official was small, he was still an official. Jiang Xinyuan's father was just a wealthy businessman, so he could not catch Yang Surou's eye.
Moreover, Yang Surou's family background could only be considered a small one in the palace, and she could only be compared with Jiang Xinyuan.
The two of them usually fight for each other secretly, with Yang Surou always suppressing Jiang Xinyuan. Now that Jiang Xinyuan is riding on her head, how can Yang Surou feel balanced.
When they met today, the two of them exchanged words with each other.
Wen Nianruan on the side watched the two people bickering silently. Seeing that Yang Surou was speechless, she took a step forward and whispered softly: "Sister Yang, don't be angry, what happened last night is indeed unacceptable.
It’s your fault, Sister Jiang is outspoken, and I didn’t mean to make you angry by saying these things. We are all sisters and should help each other.”
The soft voice sounds gentle and pleasant.
Just now, Yang Surou was only quarreling with Jiang Xinyuan and didn't notice Wen Nianruan beside her. She turned her eyes and looked at Wen Nianruan's charming face. She was stunned for a moment. She felt a little jealousy in her heart and said in a bad tone: "You are
Who, do you have a role to interrupt here?"
She didn't know Wen Nianruan, but seeing that she was dressed plainly and walking very close to Jiang Xinyuan, she thought she was a master with a lower status than her.
Seeing that her beloved Sister Wen was being criticized, Jiang Xinyuan became angry and glared at Yang Surou and scolded: "What are you so proud about? Sister Wen calls you a sister and you think highly of you. How dare you not know good and bad? She is the Empress Wen of Fuhua Palace."