The most difficult female boss in history

Chapter 677
Yang Moli didn't care about the incense ash on her body, her eyes fell on the incense burner.His Highness did not treat Yang Dingxiang as a prince or concubine, and the furnishings in the house were simple and crude things. She knew that Yang Dingxiang liked to mix incense, so she specially prepared such a brass lotus incense burner for her.Don't look at this censer, which is small and exquisite, but it is made of brass. If you are really hit by it, you are afraid that your head will bleed.

She really didn't expect that the cowardly cousin in Yang's mansion, who didn't even dare to speak loudly, would one day hit someone with a censer.That's right, since she married into the palace, her cousin has been changing day by day, and she doesn't even know her well.

If it weren't for her, she knew that His Highness's resentment towards the Yang family had been deeply rooted in her bones, and as a concubine of the Yang family, even if she bowed her head in front of him and offered advice, she would not be able to occupy even a small one in his heart. In the corner, why did she ask Yang Dingxiang to join hands to fight for that glimmer of life.

Yang Moli suppressed the displeasure in her heart, and said lightly: "My lady, have you ever hurt your hand?"

Her words of excuse for Yang Dingxiang fell in Yang Dingxiang's ears, it was the sarcasm that pierced her bones, her eyes were spitting fire, her hands clenched into fists, and she cursed at Yang Moli: "Bitch!" Yang Dingxiang's extreme, she did not dare to act too radically.

Yang Moli's heart sank a little.

"Auntie, it's enough for the old slaves here to take care of you, you can go back and change your laundry first." The women flattered her.

Yang Moli patted the incense ashes on her body, and said, "It's okay." She signaled the servants beside her to put the food on the table, and then she said to Yang Dingxiang, "Ma'am, today a younger sister will serve you personally."

"You don't need to pretend to be kind." Yang Dingxiang didn't accept Yang Moli's kindness at all, and was full of hatred.

Yang Moli sighed, waved to the ladies to set up lunch, and exited the room. Then she suppressed her temper and hinted in a low voice: "Mother, do you hate my sister so much? After all, we are from the same clan, and we share the same spirit."

These words hurt Yang Dingxiang, she slapped her hands on the table, and shouted loudly: "Yes, I hate you, if you are not from the same clan as me, I would not hate you like this."

She hated Yang Moli for agreeing to marry her into the palace.

She hated why Yang Moli left her behind and went to fight for His Highness's favor by herself.
She hated Yang Moli even more as a concubine married to Teng, but now she is living a more prosperous life in the mansion than her.

Hatred filled Yang Dingxiang's mind, and she cursed viciously: "Why are you still not dead? You know, I pray to God and Buddha every day, so I beg you to die as soon as possible."

Seeing that Yang Moli was ignoring her and acting crazy, she stepped forward and grabbed Yang Dingxiang's hand, and whispered: "Cousin, I'm dead, how can you do it? Do you think I don't want to get married and become a small householder?" My wife, are you willing to marry me? My parents are just descendants of the emperor of the clan and rely on the clan for their livelihood. How can I refuse?"

At the age of five, she had just shown her wisdom, so she was sent to the main house to be educated. From a young age, she understood that she was a tool used by the clan to climb up the powerful and powerful, and there was no room for her to choose.

Yang Dingxiang was stunned for a moment, and Yang Moli said again: "Cousin, we are all daughters of the Yang family, we are both prosperous and wealtered. If you don't fight, then only I will fight. I can't wait to die with you. "

These words hurt Yang Dingxiang again. How could she, a legitimate concubine, use means to compete for favor like a lowly concubine like Yang Moli?
She stretched out her hand and pushed Yang Moli away, saying, "I'd rather die together!"

What she can't get, she can't let Yang Moli get it.

Seeing the undisguised hatred in Yang Dingxiang's eyes, Yang Moli's heart fell to the bottom. She turned around and walked back. When she reached the door, she stopped and looked back at Yang Dingxiang: "Your Majesty is telling the truth." ?”

This was the last chance she gave Yang Dingxiang.

Yang Dingxiang picked up the bowl and threw it at her.Yang Moli dodged, and the bowl fell on the threshold, and the flying debris cut off a few strands of her hair, and likewise, cut off the last bit of friendship in her heart.She smiled wryly: "Forget it, the ants still steal their lives, so please don't blame me..."

After finishing speaking, she turned and left the main room without looking back.

She has to think again, her own way out.

When Han Yunjing heard his confidant come back and report that Yang Moli had sent the poisoned lunch to Yang Dingxiang, he smiled triumphantly, took a pen and wrote a letter, and asked someone to quietly deliver it to Bai Lian.Another heavy gift was prepared, and he went to the Chu family in person.

When Bai Lian received Han Yunjing's letter, she couldn't laugh or cry.

It seems that Jing'er is really determined to marry herself.

She poured tea on the letter, melted all the handwriting, crumpled it up and threw it into a wastebasket in the corner, and then sat by the desk, slowly grinding the ink by herself, while thinking about how to reply to the letter.

That is, if you don't tell him that you are the reincarnation of her biological mother, you can only let him believe that you will plan for him. As long as he is willing to believe in you, and they join forces, you will definitely push him under that person. position above people.

The girl ran in and reported in a low voice: "Girl, Your Highness is here, come to ask the master to marry you."

Bai Lian was frightened, her hands shook, ink splashed out, and the book desk was covered with dots of ink marks. Even her most beloved paperweight was not spared.However, she didn't care about this at all. She dropped the ink stick and stood up and walked out: "Where will I receive the prince?"

The girl followed quickly, and said in a low voice: "The study."

Arriving at the gate of the courtyard, Bai Lian took a peek at the gate first, and saw the silence in the courtyard, the ordinary servants were gone, only the confidant of Han Yunjing, the cheap father, was guarding the gate.She hesitated for a moment, and instead of going in through the gate, she walked around to the small corner door at the back and asked the girl to guard by the door, while she tiptoed to the window to eavesdrop.

Inside the house, Han Yunjing assured Second Master Chu: "Don't worry, Second Uncle, as long as you are willing to accept this marriage and give me two years, I will definitely hire three matchmakers and six recruits, and I will marry my cousin into the mansion as the concubine with eight sedan chairs." .”

Bai Lian was startled, marrying herself as a concubine, what about Yang Dingxiang, Yang Dingxiang was the concubine chosen by the emperor for him, it is impossible to divorce his wife, and he cannot demote his wife to be a concubine, so should Yang Dingxiang die?
Once Yang Dingxiang died, how would Yang Moli, a concubine, gain a foothold in the palace?

In Chu Lin'er's memory, Yang Moli was Jing'er's daughter Zhuge, who was able to manage the inner courtyard and make plans.

No, no, mainly, how can she marry Jing Er.

Seeing that the cheap father didn't speak for a long time, probably judging the gains and losses, Bai Lian couldn't bear it anymore, she turned around and went to the door, the person at the door immediately reported her arrival inside, Han Yunjing opened the door himself, and greeted her with a smile: "Third cousin .”

She nodded as a signal, entered the study, turned around and closed the door, and said solemnly: "I heard what Your Highness said just now, this is absolutely impossible!"

(End of this chapter)