"Dad, stop joking. Why would Mom take me out to buy jewelry? Not to mention that our jewelry is all used or unwanted by the fifth sister. Even our clothes are used and discarded by the fifth sister.
…”
Dongfanglian’s words are very obvious.
Dongfang Fengyuan heard this, his heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at Dongfang Lian'er, "Lian'er, dad admits that the main focus has been on your fifth sister these years, and I have expected more from her, which has wronged you.
"
"Yes. It's just that tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers Festival that I have to attend. Every young lady in our mansion actually represents the face of Zuoxiang's mansion. Only the fifth sister is stylish and good-looking. In fact, like this
...The glory naturally lies with the fifth sister, but her mother will also be said to be unworthy and too partial. Lian'er doesn't have any ideas. Both Hengjian and Hengjian are her mother's biological daughters, and their ten fingers can be long or short. Mother prefers some.
The eldest sister should do it, Lian'er won't have any ideas.
"But as for the Seventh and Eighth Sisters, they are concubines... If because of this, when they attend the Hundred Flowers Festival tomorrow, the Seventh and Eighth Sisters are not impressive enough to support the reputation of Zuo Xiangfu, others will say that their mother will abuse the concubines...
…”
At this point in Dongfang's romance, she believes that Dongfang Fengyuan is a smart man and must know the importance of it.
"This is unreasonable. Murong has gone too far this time."
Dongfang Fengyuan was obviously a little angry.
If Murong Yi is said to be an evil mother who abused her concubines, then she is not qualified to be the mistress of Zuo Xiangfu, and it will also damage his official authority.
Dongfang Fengyuan cared a lot about his official position as the left prime minister, but he paid a considerable price to secure this position.
"Immediately send someone to find the eldest lady." Dongfang Fengyuan said to the housekeeper Zhou Fuye who was standing next to him, "At the same time, call all the ladies from each hospital."
"yes."
When Zhou Fuye took the order and went down, he secretly glanced at Sixth Miss Dongfang Lian, who looked different from usual today.
In the past, Dongfang Lian always tried to please his wife Murong Yi in everything, so how could he be in conflict with her now?
In the end, the mother and daughter still had a rift.
Based on Zhou Fuye's observation and the talents of this sixth lady, it is obvious that she still has two brushes and knows how to measure the importance. I am afraid Murong Yi will have a headache in the future.
…
When Murong Yi returned home with the Oriental paintings, she was in a very embarrassed state. Not to mention that she was all wet. The wet silk clung tightly to her body, vaguely revealing the red bellyband...
Such an appearance was very inappropriate for a matron, so she stayed on the carriage and waited for the maids to go down first and bring her a cloak.
…
Zhou Fuye came back and replied to Dongfang Fengyuan, "Master, Madam has returned home. Madam said she will come over after changing clothes."
"Um."
Although Dongfang Fengyuan looked calm, his heart was already turbulent.
After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Murong Yicai came over with a freshly dressed Dongfang painting.
When Murong Yi saw the people in that room, the four aunts and two concubines from Dongfang Mansion were all present, as well as Dongfang Lian, he looked at her with a slight smile in his eyes.
"Mom, fifth sister, you are finally back. Daddy has been waiting for you for a long time. He is worried that something will happen to you outside."
Dongfang Lian had a worried expression.
Murong Yique's expression turned cold.
Originally, she and Dongfang Hua had finished shopping for jewelry and could go back home in the afternoon, but something happened to their carriage. The horse ran wildly for some reason. Fortunately, a few capable servants controlled the wild horse.