The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Seeing that his sister was beating around the bush but still unable to get to the point, Ling Han was anxious and interrupted the conversation, "There is only one maidservant named Gu Cui serving in Lan Yue Pavilion now, and Miss Rong doesn't like the rest of the maidservants. Qiu Lan Pavilion and Tong Courtyard's monthly allowance is ten taels, but Lan Yue Pavilion's is twenty taels, and all the allowances come from the prince's private account."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Nanqiu picked up the teacup on the table thoughtfully. After taking a sip, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "I'm looking for you. The prince is really generous to her."

Ling Han and Ling Qing had not yet figured out Jiang Nanqiu's personality, so they did not dare to answer rashly.

Jiang Nanqiu pondered for a while, then was stunned for a while, then he smiled and said to the two maids, "Since the master loves Miss Chongrong so much, he will definitely make her a concubine. In this case, you can't treat her badly." After that, Jiang Nanqiu called Yu'er, who was waiting in the outer room, and told her to take her key to open the dowry box, select a few of the most precious porcelain vases and decorations, and send them all to Lanyue Pavilion.

"Just sending some porcelain is not enough. She was once a noble lady from an aristocratic family. How could she be served by only little maids? Ling Qing, go to Tongyuan immediately and tell your mother that Miss Rong is short of people and that two experienced maids should be sent to serve her." Jiang Nanqiu said.

Behind the screen, Yu'er was picking out porcelain from Jiang Nanqiu's dowry box.

The stepmother had a sweet appearance but a bitter heart. She stuffed some old and cheap porcelain into Jiang Nanqiu's mouth. From a distance, they looked like they had some Ru kiln color, but when you looked closer, they were worse than fakes.

Yu'er walked up to Jiang Nanqiu nervously holding the porcelain. Ling Han and Ling Qing had already gone to the Orchid Garden together, so she was no longer afraid and asked, "Madam, this porcelain is so unpresentable. If it is sent to the Lanyue Pavilion, Miss Rong will think that you are deliberately trying to belittle her?"

Jiang Nanqiu glanced at her, her beautiful eyes moved to the rough porcelain in Yu'er's hand, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of her lips, "I am a concubine's daughter, and a concubine's daughter who was tortured by her stepmother and had to survive with difficulty. How could I have seen or used good things? I am sincere, but I am limited by my vision and knowledge, but my heart is not bad. If she dislikes the porcelain I sent her, she is ungrateful."

Jiang Nanqiu was hoping that she would quarrel, and it would be best if she quarreled with Jing Anzhi for these rough porcelains. Jiang Nanqiu was worried that there was no way to let Jing Anzhi know about the difficulties and sufferings of Li in the past, so as to arouse his sympathy.

"Yes," Yu'er's brain was not very active, but she listened to Jiang Nanqiu very much. As long as Jiang Nanqiu spoke, she had no objection.

The windows of the main room of Lanyue Pavilion were always closed. Gu Cui, who served Rong Menghan, was cautious and careful. She knew that her daughter could not stand the slightest cold, so she refused to open the window to let in a breeze even at noon.

Rong Menghan didn't have a good appetite these past two days. He only ate two bites of lunch before putting down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

Gu Cui was very worried, so she decided to go to the kitchen. She had to spend some money to get some exquisite and delicious cakes for Rong Menghan.

But as she walked out of the main room of Lanyue Pavilion, she met Ling Qing and Ling Han in the corridor. Behind them were two maids with long faces and solemn expressions.

Gu Cui stood still, bowed to Ling Han and Ling Qing, and was about to take a detour to the corridor and take a shortcut to the big kitchen.

But Ling Qing and Ling Han came over quickly to block her way, and said with a smile, "Madam has ordered that you have too few servants in Lanyue Pavilion. Madam is not a strict person, so she will reward you two maids." As they said that, the maids behind them walked in front of Gu Cui with cold faces, and without waiting for Gu Cui to speak, they frowned and scolded her, "You are the one who takes care of the girl, why are you dressed like this? The servants of our Zhenguo Mansion are not allowed to wear such shirts, otherwise people outside will laugh at you."

Gu Cui was so frightened by the scolding that she froze in her place. She was originally a servant, how could she disobey Wang's order?

In just a short hour, two fierce and strong maids hid in the quiet and empty Lanyue Pavilion.

When Rong Menghan learned about this, he didn't even raise his eyebrows.

After a long while, he said, "They couldn't help it after all."

Gu Cui didn't understand the deep meaning of her words, and just said with a sad face, "These two maids are not easy to get along with. They watch every move of the maid and the young lady." As soon as she finished speaking, a maid's voice came from outside, "Young lady, the lady sent you some porcelain as a decoration. Since you are not feeling well, you don't have to come out to thank her."

Rong Menghan glanced at Gu Cui and motioned her to go out and get the porcelain back. No matter what this Jiang was up to, she had to do her due courtesy and could not refuse the mistress's reward.

Gu Cui took the order and left.

But when Gu Cui hurried back to the inner chamber, her face was pale and full of resentment, and in her hand was the porcelain that Jiang Nanqiu had given her as a reward.

"Miss, does Jiang think you are some poor relative who is begging for money? Such coarse porcelain would be looked down upon even by respectable servants."

Gu Cui has a calm temperament and rarely becomes so indignant.

Rong Menghan had long since stopped caring about these material possessions, but the words of her maid still made her heart growl. Her eyes were fixed on the porcelain that Jiang Nanqiu had rewarded her with. They were clearly two square white jade double-eared vases, but there was a scratch on the vases that extended from the mouth to the bottom. This scratch was so abrupt and conspicuous that it destroyed all the beauty of the jade vases.

Rong Menghan stood up from the imperial concubine's couch. She took the porcelain bottle from Gu Cui and said with a half-smile, "She gave me this porcelain that can't wait to be put on the table. Is it to make me understand my status?"

Gu Cui frowned and said indignantly, "When the prince returns home later, you must complain to him. If you keep tolerating me, I'm afraid the people in the Zhenguo Mansion will become more and more excessive."

She had just been offended by the two maids outside the door, and was even more angry about the porcelain bottle that Jiang Nanqiu sent her. Her eyes were red and tilted, looking extremely aggrieved.

Rong Menghan was still able to maintain some composure, but the soft hair hanging beside her could not stop trembling.