Murong Yi saw Dongfang Fengyuan's eyes getting colder and colder, and for a moment she was unsure about the thoughts of this man whom she usually knew very well.
I just felt that she had gone out for a trip and returned home a little late. How come everything was different?
"Madam, tomorrow is the Flower Festival. You are busy with painting, so you are late when you return home. Actually, I don't really blame you. After all, it is the Flower Festival ordered by the Queen, and it is also very important. You can't be wrong at all.
.But madam, you went out to help Hua'er buy clothes and jewelry, but what about the other three daughters?"
Dongfang Fengyuan said.
Dongfang Lian curled his lips and smiled, finally here. It can be seen that face, this thing is really important to Dongfang Fengyuan.
Dongfang Shu and Dongfang Qing, who were standing next to them, immediately became energetic when they heard this, especially the one that was closely related to them.
Unexpectedly, there would be a day when their father would think of them. Over the years, they had longed for Murong Yi, the eldest wife. Even their mother had complained a few words in front of Dongfang Fengyuan, blowing the pillow wind to see if it could irritate Murong Yi.
status, but every time they got revenge from Murong Yi. After being punished a few times, they learned their lesson and didn't dare to fight against Murong Yi at all.
Murong Yi was the principal wife, and their mother was just a concubine, an aunt.
In a large family, the status of wives and concubines is obvious, and concubines are the ones who are rounded and flattened by their wives.
In particular, Dongfang Fengyuan has always trusted the eldest lady. He leaves all the internal affairs of the house to the eldest lady, and he has no right to speak to them.
I took whatever money I was given every month, wore whatever clothes I was given, wore whatever jewelry I was given, and ate whatever dishes I was given, and I never dared to complain.
"This... Master." When Murong Yi heard Dongfang Fengyuan's question, he felt something was wrong. Dongfang Fengyuan never paid attention to these internal affairs in the past.
No matter how she deducted the monthly money from the aunt in the mansion, how she treated the concubine in the mansion, or even Dongfang Lian, Dongfang Fengyuan knew it but said nothing.
Because the Oriental paintings are excellent enough, because the mansion's expenses are limited, and even more because she, Murong Yi, is the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Duke's mansion.
That was the second-largest Zhenguo Palace among the six major families in the Huang Kingdom. Usually when she was in the mansion, she was the biggest except for Dongfang Fengyuan. She basically came around sideways. Who dared to mess with her?
"Tell me, have you prepared anything for your other three daughters?"
Dongfang Fengyuan's expression became even colder.
"This... concubine is of course prepared for them."
Murong Yi coughed slightly and ordered the woman next to her, "Bring me all the clothes I purchased today..."
In fact, according to Murong Yi's idea, tomorrow morning he will send them a few sets of clothes that Dongfang Hua has no longer worn. Of course, they are also inferior clothes that are no longer worn. The upper-class clothes will not be given to these three for free meals.
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A quarter of an hour later, two maids brought up all the clothes Murong Yi ordered.
There are five sets in total, two of which are painted by Oriental paintings, actually Su Jin.
This Su Jin, apart from Yun Jin, is the most awesome in the world.
Let’s talk about Yun brocade first. You can’t get it if you ask for it, because not only are Yun Mian expensive, most of them are monopolized by the royal family. Even officials’ ladies and wives can’t get Yun brocade.
The second best thing to do was to settle for officials' wives and ladies, so they set their sights on the outstanding Su Jin.
Although this Su Jin ranked second, it was also extremely expensive. Ordinary court officials without the strength could not afford it.