There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 1012: , Doubles

  Chapter 1012, Doubles

  I don’t know about things outside the theater.

  At this time, Mrs. An is trying to praise An Xin.

  At the beginning, there were female family members who agreed, but afterwards, all the wives talked about their own, and ignored the old lady.

  Although Mrs. An was a little angry about this, she didn't care too much. It irritated her that Daohua never answered the conversation, and her insatiable attitude made her teeth itch with hatred.

  Hesitated, Mrs. An deliberately told the public about Xiao Yeyang's previous visit to Anfu.

  Today is Fu Guogong’s birthday, forgive that Yan's daughter, even if she is dissatisfied, would not dare to make trouble at this time.

   "My family's An Xin is a painter, and Weiyuan Wang knows this too. The Weiyuan Wang pointed out An Xin before. If the princess doesn't mind, I will often call her to the palace to paint for you in the future."

   Daohua looked at Mrs. An expressionlessly. At this moment, she didn't even bother to maintain her face.

  The level of shamelessness of this elderly lady made her admire extremely, she seemed to be unable to understand the face of a person, leaning on the old and selling the old there.

  The other female relatives present also looked at Mrs. An with indescribable expressions, and showed an air of watching the play.

   "Lady An, is your granddaughter an actress?"

  The old lady An was taken aback first, and then she was furious: "Princess Xiao, you deceive people too much. Although my family An Xin is only a concubine, but also an An's daughter, you actually compare her to an actress, you are too."

   Daohua interrupted Mrs. An directly: "Mrs. An, it's not that I want to act as a girl, but you make me think that she is an actress."

   "Didn't you tell me, let me call her into the house at will."

   "Girl Ann is not a servant of the palace, she summons at will, isn't she the only actress who sells an art?"

  An angry old lady: "You"

  Ina Flower looked at Mrs. An with sarcasm: "Mrs. An, if you want others to respect you, you have to respect yourself first. You don't take your granddaughter seriously, then I don't need it."

  The other ladies all lowered their heads to cover up the smile in their eyes.

   Princess Xiao did not disappoint them, and she slapped Mrs. An in the face, which was not at all merciless.

  The thoughts of Anjia, if they still can’t see it, they will spend most of their lives in the back house for nothing.

  The old lady looked at Daohua’s cold gaze, knowing that Yan’s daughter was unwilling to do superficial kung fu, and immediately snorted: “The princess is really a good upbringing. Today, I am an eye-opener for the old man.”

  Taohua's expression is faint: "It's not as good as a homely education, you have always used your granddaughter as an actress."

  The old lady An was so angry that she was so angry that she said, "Yan Yiyi, don't go too far. Don't think that when you become a princess, you can ignore everyone."

   said, sneered.

   "Yes, you didn't even pay attention to the deceased Princess Ping, let alone my old lady!"

  , Mrs. An San on the side saw her mother-in-law say more and more, she hurriedly got up and stopped, but she was pushed aside by Mrs. An.

"Yan Yiyi, you are a jealous woman. Any woman like you who ties up a man to death, and does not even accept a room. A woman like you who does not obey the three obediences and the four virtues should be deprived. Lose."

  As soon as this word came out, the people in the room looked shocked.

  Taohua was disgusting by Mrs. An's words. How distorted this person should be to hope that all women should share their husbands with other women.

After tearing her face, the old lady smashed the jar directly: "Yan Yiyi, you are a person with little education, so you are so unruly. If I were the king of Weiyuan, I would have abandoned this jealous woman long ago. ."

  As soon as the voice fell, a voice with obvious anger came from outside the house.

  "Which green onion are you, when is it your turn to take care of the affairs of the Weiyuan Palace?"

  The door curtain was opened with a ‘slam’, and Guo Ruomei walked in with an iron face.

  Seeing the people coming, everyone's expressions moved.

  Guo Ruomei never attended a banquet in the palace. This was the first time she appeared in front of others.

Guo Ruomei stood in front of Daohua and looked at Mrs. An with a green face: "Mrs. An is so powerful. Could it be that you think that with the power of the imperial concubine and the eldest prince, you can splash around in the Weiyuan Palace? "

   "Yan Yatou was personally ordered by the emperor to give Yeyang the marriage. What qualifications do you have to put your beak here?"

   "I heard your yelling outside the courtyard, I don't know, I thought you were the master of Weiyuan Palace!"

   Faced with Guo Ruomei, Mrs. An is instinctively weak.

  No way, Guo Ruomei came from the Dingguo government, this family is much better than the An family.

   Seeing that the mother-in-law came and pressed the old lady down, the corner of Daohua's mouth twitched up, not leaving the scene by herself, sitting and watching her mother-in-law clean up the old lady.

Guo Ruomei looked at Mrs. An with cold eyes: "You have to be your old monarch and go back to your home. This is the Weiyuan Palace. It’s not your turn to be a prestigious man. Let me go. Don’t step into the Palace again in the future. ."

  The old lady An is angry, thinking that Guo Ruomei has already made peace with Prince Ping, she sarcastically said: "Guo, don't put your nose on your face here, do you think you are Prince Ping?"

   "Think about your current identity, the old lady is ashamed to say, who do you think you are, how old are you, what qualifications do you have to let me go?"

   Before she finished her words, with a "pop!" Daohua angrily dropped her teacup to the ground.

  For Mrs. An, Daohua was disgusted just now, and she didn't get angry in her heart. But when she said that Guo Ruomei, Daohua was angry.

Daohua stood up with her stomach supported, and looked at Mrs. An with a cold face: "Who do you think she is? She is Xiao Yeyang's mother, my son's grandmother, whoever she lets go in this Weiyuan Palace Got to get out!"

   "Come on."

  It may be that the emotion is too agitation, which affects the child in the stomach. Before Daohua finished speaking, the child kicked her.

   "Ouch!"

   "Yiyi!"

   "Princess!"

  Guo Ruomei and the maid beside her were startled, and they stepped forward and sat down with Daohua.

   "Wang Hao, are you okay? Don't move your fetus!"

   Helped Daohua to sit down, Guo Ruomei looked at Mrs. An with a cold face: "Old lady An, my daughter-in-law, and unborn grandchildren. If there is anything wrong, I will never end with you!"

  In fact, Daohua is not a big problem. The child is not kicking hard, but the kick is so sudden that she can't help but scream.

  However, seeing the worried eyes of everyone and the appearance of the old lady shaking like she was about to faint, Daohua decided to caress her belly and pretend to be weak.

  Who can't pretend to be poor?

   "Mother, my stomach hurts."

  Guo Ruomei clasped Daohua’s hand tightly, and yelled at the maid anxiously: "What are you still trying to do? Go and ask the doctor." As he said, he noticed the elderly lady who wanted to pretend to be dizzy, and sneered:

  "Don't pretend to be here, get out of here!"

  Mrs. An’s heart trembled as she watched the servants of the royal palace who rushed to call people in a panic, and Guo Ruomei, who was sweating profusely.

  If anything happened to Princess Xiao, An Jia would offend Prince Siping’s Mansion and King Weiyuan.

  Looking at the mother-in-law who was obviously also a little scared, Mrs. An San really vomited to death: "Mother, let's leave first."

  On the other side, Xiao Yeyang received the news and learned that Daohua was lifted up by Mrs. An in anger, and his eyes shot at Mrs. An like a knife: "It's so good for you to settle down!"

  After speaking, he hurried to the main courtyard.

  (End of this chapter)