But what is she trying to do by circling in front of Mrs. Lin so uncharacteristically?
Lin Qingran watched Aunt Hua's graceful back disappearing into the corridor, and frowned involuntarily, as if an unpleasant feeling had crept into her heart.
She shook her head, maybe she was too worried...
Although he comforted himself in this way, Lin Qingran was actually interested and asked Zhiqin to get information in Mrs. Lin's yard. Zhiqin was originally the big girl who went out of Mrs. Lin's yard. She was dignified and popular, and was very popular.
He quickly found out clearly what happened in Mrs. Lin's yard in the past few days.
There are no details, including the fact that Aunt Hua has been here to compete with Aunt Luo in the past few days to please Mrs. Lin.
After Zhiqin finished speaking, she frowned: "Miss, look at Aunt Hua, she is planning to win over the old lady."
Then she pursed her lips and chuckled: "Aunt Luo is having a hard time these days. She has made the Prime Minister very angry. Now there is such a strong opponent competing for favor in front of the old lady. She has to keep one eye open even when she sleeps."
Lin Qingran smiled slightly, shook his head, and seemed to disagree with his point of view, saying: "Aunt Hua is a smart person. She has been fighting with the old lady for so many years. There is a lot of quarrel between them. She is not just lying down and doing it for a while.
It can be resolved at a young age, and Aunt Luo is
The old lady's natal niece, she can't compare to this alone. She won't understand such a simple truth. Now that Concubine Hua is pregnant, she is highly favored in the palace. Do you think Aunt Hua needs it at this time?
Do you want to humble yourself in front of the old lady?"
Lin Qingran's eyes narrowed slightly: "Concubine Hua is favored, the Hua family has accumulated military exploits, and her status has risen suddenly. Do you think Aunt Hua can still be a concubine with peace of mind? Think about it, after all these years, you have been preventing your prime minister from becoming a concubine.
Who is the person who Aunt Hua corrects?"
Zhiqin was stunned, and then said: "Miss, you mean Aunt Hua, she wants to..." Her face turned pale, and her expression changed drastically: "No way? The old lady is the biological mother of the prime minister, how dare Aunt Hua?
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"People die for money and birds die for food, why doesn't Aunt Hua dare?" After a pause, she shook her head and said, "But Aunt Hua has always had a good appetite. I'm afraid that an old lady can't satisfy her appetite. If she takes advantage of this
Of course, it’s best if you can drag down all the thorns in your eyes for minor things. Well, even if you can’t drag down all the thorns in your eyes, I’m afraid you have to drag down the biggest thorn in the side.”
Lin Qingran said this, her voice paused, the sunlight filtered through the window lattice with the rich and noble begonias engraved on it, and the delicate shadow of the entangled branches cast on her pretty little face, as if covered with a dark gauze, she seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Tell me, who is the person Aunt Hua hates the most in this house?"
Zhiqin was shocked: "Miss, you are saying that Aunt Hua wants to deal with you..."
Lin Qingran stretched out his hand to flick the non-existent dust on his elastic sleeves, and smiled secretly: "I'm afraid I'm not the only one!"
As she spoke like this, she picked up the tea cup and took a sip in a leisurely manner, stroking the rim of the tea cup with her fingers. The slowly rising mist of air made her expression vague and vague, but her voice came from there.
After a while, the words came out: "Zhiqin, you said she is so enthusiastic, what kind of 'big gift' should I give her?"
Zhiqin knew that although Lin Qingran asked her in a rhetorical tone, she already had an idea in mind. Such a question was just for fun, so she smiled immediately: "Aunt Hua has always been greedy for money, so naturally the bigger the gift, the better."