After all, the Marquis’ Mansion of Mingyi is a serious nobleman. As the eldest lady of the Marquis’ Mansion, Chen Mingzhu of course received an invitation.

The bad thing is that Sun Jingjing, the youngest daughter of the Minister of Revenue, who has always been incompatible with Chen Mingzhu, also went there.

Chen Mingzhu's reputation among noble ladies was not very good. As soon as the Mingyi Marquis' Mansion had long declined, no one followed him. She still retained a first-rate title because she was just thinking about the achievements of those old ministers.

Secondly, Chen Mingzhu's domineering and arrogant personality is famous in the circle of noble girls. She once pushed a girl from a sixth-rank official's house into the water at the birthday party of Mrs. Donglin. It was because the skirt she wore was of the same color, but the same color looked brighter than her.

Those who are not qualified enough dare not provoke her. Those who are qualified enough have many noble girls who are unwilling to care about her, which makes her so arrogant.

But the youngest daughter of the Sun family, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, is not like this. Sun Jingjing has three brothers, her mother, Lao Beng Shengzhu, and her grandmother is nearly forty years old, and she has only gotten her. The whole mansion looks like a look and is extremely pampered.

Sun Jingjing was a child and wanted to get the wind and rain, and her temperament was straightforward and refreshing.

She and Chen Mingzhu have formed hatred since the first meeting. Later, as soon as the two of them appeared in the same place, they would inevitably be tied up.

This time, it happened to be at the feast. Sun Jingjing wrote a poem on the spot, mocking her for being rude and mean.

Chen Mingzhu was so angry that she couldn't return it too. Sun Jingjing was really right. There was no ink in her Chen Mingzhu's belly.

This is why Chen Mingzhu went home and vented her anger with the things in the room.

Mrs. Mingyihou looked at her daughter in disappointment: Such a stupid idiot, if she hadn't crawled out of her belly, she really didn't want to care about her.

Unfortunately, there is no if, she is just a daughter. No matter how rotten the mud is, she has to find a way to support her onto the wall.

Looking at Chen Mingzhu's beautiful face, Mrs. Mingyihou finally comforted her heart: Fortunately, this daughter is not useless. As for this face, it is also worth looking at in the precious women's circle in Beijing.

She has put all her hopes for the rest of her life on Chen Mingzhu.

She put down the tea lid in her hand and said, "How many times have I told you to not fight for such meaningless intentions. If you have this time to be angry, why don't you think about it? What gifts are you going to give next month's birthday?"

Chen Mingzhu was stunned and said for a while: "Don't there be many good things in our warehouse? Just pick a few of them at that time."

Mrs. Mingyihou's face turned pale when she heard this.

"You have already been in the pearl. Looking at the capital, among the young men of the right age, Prince An is the best in terms of background, status and character. The girls from the other family are trying their best to attract the attention of the old concubine. What is your attitude?"

Sometimes Mrs. Mingyihou really doubts whether the child she gave birth to was lost and how could she be so stupid!

Chen Mingzhu then came to her senses, and her face turned red: "But...but, I don't know what Concubine An likes?"

Mrs. Mingyihou sighed and said, "I didn't expect you to think so far. I'll ask. Old Concubine An only loves peonies for her life. If you can find a top-quality peonies on her birthday, you will probably be able to see her."

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Let’s go two updates first and continue tonight.

Dizziness, blurred eyes, trance, congested nose, and strong internal fire...
Chapter completed!