Before dawn the next day, Yu Lan was dug out of bed by two girls. Regardless of her complaints, they helped her dress and wash her face with a smile.

The two maids were very familiar with each other, and they were ironing everything with ease. Within a moment, Yulanren sat down in front of the dressing table, and Xiaoyue gently combed her thick black hair with a comb, "The girl's hair is so long."

That's great." Xiaoyue praised.

Yulan smiled slightly. Her hair was indeed well grown, and it could barely be called a head of black hair, but it was a little yellowish. After all, this body was only twelve years old and less than thirteen years old, and it was obviously nutritious.

Bad...it will get better in another year or two. Yulan comforted herself.

"I'll give the girl an upturned bun. It's chic and chic. Couple it with the emerald and silver eight-pronged chrysanthemum hairpin that the second wife gave her yesterday. It's beautiful and generous." She was beaming. Little girls all love beauty, but the seventh girl is tall.

She has never worn decent jewelry at this age, so Xiaoyue was happy for her.

However, Yulan objected, "Come comb your hair! Find the pink silk flower that you wore the day before yesterday and wear it."

"Why?" Xiaoyue paused, very puzzled. The style of the "small two-piece head" is simple and plain, but it cannot be matched with heavy gold and silver jewelry.

"Stupid girl!" Yulan cursed with a smile, and asked in a persuasive manner, "Who gave me this set of gold and jade headbands?"

Xiaoyue replied: "Second Wife!"

"How is the relationship between the eldest wife and the second wife?"

"It's not very harmonious anyway..." Although Xiaoyue's stomach was a little less twisted, she still knew this.

"Then if I carelessly wear the jewelry given by the second wife and go to greet the eldest wife, isn't this a slap in the eldest lady's face?"

"Ah... the girl is still thoughtful!" Xiaoyue marveled, "Why do I feel that the girl suddenly seems to be a different person, smarter..."

Xiaoyu on the side laughed and said, "The girl is so old!"

After everything was tidied up, Yulan left Green Jingzhai and walked along the road to Yiningyuan, the main courtyard located on the central axis of Yang Mansion. The old lady was old and had a lot of things going on at home. In order to hide from the chaos

, moved out of the main courtyard a long time ago and moved into Songhe Hall in the northeast corner of Yang Mansion. He built a small Buddhist hall there, copied and recited sutras every day, and just devoted himself to worshiping Buddha. All matters in the inner courtyard were left to his daughter-in-law.

The eldest wife is in charge, and the second wife is the assistant manager. So the eldest wife is the one who lives in the main courtyard now.

After passing a screen wall, going around to the east, and passing through a hanging flower gate, I suddenly heard a burst of orioles and swallows, and six or seven maids and women came out from another side road, surrounded by a woman dressed in gold and hundreds of butterflies.

A young girl wearing a floral cloud satin skirt and a thick brocade inlaid ermine fur cloak.

Tongshen's grandeur and pomp are by no means comparable to Yulan's.

Xiaoyue whispered: "It's the fifth young lady!" There was a trace of anger and resentment in her voice. It was obvious that she was often excluded by the fifth young lady.

The rain stopped.

After a while, two groups of people gathered together. Yulan was blessed and called "Fifth Sister" lukewarmly!

Xiaoyue also knelt down to perform a blessing ceremony and called out in a low voice: "Fifth girl!"

Wuniang Yang Yuxia is fifteen months older than Yulan. She has fair skin, a pair of charming and long phoenix eyes, and a typical "mistress" face. At a young age, she already has a charming and charming charm.

After seeing Yulan, the corners of her mouth turned up in a sarcastic expression, which made people feel a little mean.

She stopped arrogantly, four or five steps away from Yulan. Without returning the greeting, she squinted at Yulan in a condescending manner, looking at the silk flowers on her head, the half-worn long mat on her body, and the plain clothes on her legs.

Wearing a colorful skirt, there was an undisguised look of disdain in her eyes.

"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be the seventh sister! Are you going to pay your respects to the madam so early? Didn't the madam spare you the morning and dusk readings?" The voice sounded nice, but it was full of a bossy and arrogant voice.

"My wife sent a message last night, asking me to come over early in the morning..." Yulan explained patiently.

"I heard that you fell into an ice cave a while ago and got cold?" The tone was cold, without the slightest hint of concern.

"It's all healed!"

There was silence for a moment. There seemed to be a thick ice wall between the two sisters, and they had nothing to say at all. Yulan did not move, and Yuxia stood there motionless, as if she did not want to approach her.

Look.

Yuxia's maid Jin Ju snorted and said in a low voice but just enough for everyone to hear: "If you want to leave, hurry up. Do you want others to come with you? I'm sick, don't go."

Bringing illness to others..."

Xiaoyue was shaking with anger, "You..."

Yulan pulled her, and Xiaoyue stopped talking angrily.

Yulan glanced at Jinjie again, her black and angry eyes were calm and calm, but there was a permeating coldness. Jinjie's aura completely disappeared, and he couldn't help but stop talking.

Yuxia was in a daze. There was something wrong with this seventh sister today.

Yulan pulled Xiaoyue back to the roadside, meaning to let her sister go first.

Yuxia snorted, ignored her, and walked to the end with her maid and mother-in-law. From the beginning to the end, the servants around her pretended not to see Yulan, the seventh lady, and none of them saluted her.

The group of people gradually drifted away, and several women were whispering to each other: "A bitch, a bitch born of a son, doesn't stay in the doghouse, and doesn't come out to make people look at you and get upset!" Not only did Yuxia not stop her,

He also covered his mouth with a veil and smiled happily.

A laughter like a silver bell came, and Yu Lan felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and a burst of anger emerged from the ground.

Xiaoyue always had a hot temper, and at this moment she was so angry that she gasped, "What a bully! Zuo is just a concubine crawling out of my aunt's belly, but she really thinks of herself as a legitimate lady! Isn't that just relying on her?

Will Aunt Liu please the master..."

"Let's go! It's not too late, madam!" Yulan pursed her lips slightly, and her face returned to calm.

"Girl, don't be angry. The fifth young lady relies on the master to pamper her, but she has always been so mean! None of the servants in the house like her." Xiaoyue chased after her to enlighten her.

"I'm not angry!" Yu Lan felt warm in her heart. The Yang Mansion was in a difficult situation, but finally with these two caring maids, she wouldn't have to fight alone.

"Are you really not angry?" Although Yu Lan didn't say anything when she was angry with the fifth girl in the past, she kept it in her heart. The doctor has said several times that she is worried and depressed and needs to relax...

"I'm really not angry."

"Then what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking, for such an ungrateful little girl, I must give her a good beating if I find an opportunity!"

Xiaoyue: "Uh..."

Why does Xiaoyue feel that this tone and demeanor are so inconsistent! However, Miss Seventh is much more attractive than before. Miss Seventh has really changed since she recovered from her illness.

Yulan thought about what Xiaoyue said just now.

"Zuo is just a concubine crawling out of my aunt's belly..."

Yuxia is a concubine, and she is also a concubine. But concubines and concubines are different...

Although Yuxia's biological mother, Aunt Liu, was a concubine, she was a noble concubine. She also had a romantic affair with the eldest man. Naturally, the eldest man loved her very much. Moreover, she was very proud of her and gave birth to Yang Chengye, the eldest son of the concubine. The eldest man only had two children in so many years.

Concubine. Aunt Liu gave birth to the eldest son of a big family, and he would be the one to inherit the family business without any problem. Aunt Liu's status has naturally increased, and she is no longer comparable to ordinary concubines. Even in front of the old master and old lady, she is very respectable.

The eldest wife cannot give birth to a son, so she is a head shorter than her.

The eldest man loves his house as much as he loves his wife, and treats Yuxia, a concubine, very well. Food, clothing, expenses, and all other matters are compared to those of his legitimate daughter.

With such a capable aunt and the support of my biological brother, it’s no wonder that she is so domineering at a young age.

On the other hand, Yang Yulan's children's shoes: His biological mother, Qi, was a courtesan of Tianxiang Pavilion and a famous prostitute in the capital. It is said that she was full of talent and famous in Beijing. However, no matter how talented or famous a prostitute is, a woman is also a prostitute, and a woman will never be able to get on the stage.

The Yang family has such a background, the chief minister of the cabinet, the leader of Qingliu, a century-old family, heirlooms of poetry and etiquette, and the most important thing is reputation.

I really don't know how my biological mother was able to enter Yang's house and get the old lady's consent to carry her aunt.

All in all, she is a prostitute who is even more humble than a concubine or a maid.

The embarrassment of the position can be imagined.
Chapter completed!