The Doctor's Concubine: Kick the Scumbag King and I Want to Be a Dandy Girl in the Capital

Xiu Luoran smiled and said, "Madam, please speak."

"The first one, Miss Han Jingrao of the Shangshu Mansion, is the eldest granddaughter of Han Xingyun, the Minister of Industry. She is talented, beautiful, and scheming, and she is extremely in love with the fifth prince Yi Jingxuan.

Because of this, young lady should stay away from the fifth prince to prevent her from getting jealous, which would be very troublesome.''

Xiu Luoran: "I understand, Madam."

"The second one is Miss Xia Yuning from the Minister's Mansion. She is the third daughter of Xia Huaizhi, the Left Minister of the Ministry of Justice. She likes your second brother Xiu Lingyi very much.

Because your second brother was a top scholar, I heard that she worked very hard on studying and practicing calligraphy in order to gain a reputation for talent and be worthy of your second brother.

She particularly despises people who are unruly, uneducated and uneducated. Miss, you have a generous and carefree personality, so I guess she may not like you.

Xia Yuning and Han Jingrao are good friends and they are often together. ''

Xiu Luoran said in his heart, I know Xia Yuning is annoying. If she doesn't provoke me, it's fine. But if she does, humph, I won't be polite.

Besides, if you want to be someone's sister-in-law, shouldn't you try hard to please your sister-in-law?

She had a falling out with her sister-in-law before she even entered the house. Is she a talented woman? She is more like a stupid woman.

Xiu Luoran knew what was going on:

"Mammy, where is this third talented lady?"

"Miss Tang Juqiu is a truly talented woman, but she seldom participates in these activities.

She is the cousin of the Fourth Prince, and the dean of the Royal Academy is her grandfather, the Fourth Prince's grandfather.''

Xiu Luoran listened and took notes. She wanted to remember these relationships well as they would definitely be useful in the future.

Xiu Luoran asked again: "Madam Jin, what kind of person is the little princess who organized this flower viewing party?"

"Her father, Prince Shun, had difficulty in having children. He was forty years old when he had this daughter, so naturally he doted on her.

Prince Shun himself is a reasonable man and has a good relationship with the emperor.''

Seeing that Xiu Luoran was listening attentively, Nanny Jin told her a lot more, and Xiu Luoran remembered it all.

Early the next morning, Xiu Luoran went to the cattle and horse market and bought a strong donkey.

She called two servants to brush the donkey's entire body clean.

Xiu Lingce saw it, and asked Xiu Luoran with a smile:

"Luoluo, what are you doing? Why did you only buy a donkey and not a car?"

"I didn't buy the donkey to pull a cart, so why would I buy a cart?"

Xiu Lingce suddenly had an idea:

"Luoluo, you bought the donkey to ride it, didn't you?"

Xiu Luoran smiled: "Brother, you are right, I want to ride a donkey to attend the flower viewing party at Prince Shun's mansion."

Xiu Lingce's forehead was full of black lines. When other girls went out, they either took a car or a sedan chair, but his own sister actually wanted to ride a donkey.

"Luoluo, the family didn't prepare a sedan for you to go out, it's my fault.

But there is a carriage at home, you can take it to the flower viewing party."

Xiu Luoran shook his head like a rattle:

"Brother, riding a donkey is better than riding a horse carriage. You can see the street scene while riding. I want to ride a donkey."

In fact, Xiu Luoran wanted to ride a horse, but the streets in the capital were too narrow and there were many pedestrians on the road. Even if he rode a horse, he couldn't get away. It would be better to ride a donkey.

Xiu Luoran thought that after she finished the surgery on her eldest brother, she would definitely repair the streets of the capital and make them wide roads so that she could ride a horse freely.

Xiu Lingce failed to persuade his sister. He smiled and went back to his room.

If my sister wants to ride a donkey, let her do it. Although it is a bit shocking, it is not illegal.

Xiu Luoran tied her long ponytail, wore a grass-green robe with arrow sleeves, climbed onto the donkey, and headed towards Prince Shun's mansion.

It was just the Si hour, which was 9 o'clock in the morning. Xiu Luoran felt that it was about time to go.

"Hey, Wang Erniang, look, whose young master is that? He's riding a donkey."

"Why do I think that small figure looks like a girl?"

"Wang Erniang, what nonsense are you talking about? A girl riding a donkey is really a joke to people.

Believe me, the man riding the donkey must be a boy."

You can talk if you want, but please keep your voice down.

The real person just passed by on his donkey not far away, and you guys started chatting loudly here.

Xiu Luoran pulled the reins and the donkey stopped. She turned around and shouted:

"What are you looking at? How do I look like a boy? I'm wearing earrings and bracelets, are you blind?"

After saying this, he ignored the two stunned women and walked away with a "de de de" sound.

When she walked away, something bad happened behind her:

"Oh my god, it's really a girl. You said that their family didn't care and let a girl ride a donkey on the street."

"It would be fine if it was just a boy, but this girl is riding a donkey...tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

Xiu Luoran could not hear the discussions behind him.

But the shocked, contemptuous and angry looks that greeted her in front of her made Xiu Luoran feel very uncomfortable.

Xiu Luoran encouraged himself:

"I am a playboy, I do what I want to do, it's none of these people's business!

They can watch if they want to, and discuss if they want to. I will often ride a donkey out, and they will gradually get used to it. "

Xiu Luoran sat on the donkey, holding his head high and continuing to walk forward.

When we arrived at the garden gate of Prince Shun’s Mansion, we saw many people coming in and out.

The donkey might be a little excited. It raised its neck and shouted, "Ah...ang..., ah...ang..."

When they heard the donkey's bray, everyone's eyes turned here. Xiu Luoran was now able to face these gazes calmly.

She slowly jumped off the donkey and handed the reins to the servant next to her:

"Take good care of my donkey. Bring it some water and fodder later. If you take good care of the donkey, I will reward you."

After saying that, Xiu Luoran took out the invitation, waved it at the gatekeeper, and walked into the garden.

The people at the garden gate were as excited as if they were watching a foreign show.

"Hey, does anyone know whose daughter that just came in?

It’s so funny, she…she came here on a donkey. Hahahaha, I’m so happy!”

"I haven't seen him either, I don't know him!"

"Since she has an invitation to enter the garden, she must be a lady from a wealthy family. It is impossible for her to not have a sedan chair."

"You don't understand. This is exactly what we want. I think she looks pretty good riding a donkey."

"Hmph! This is immoral. Third girl, listen to me, if you dare to ride your donkey on the street, I will hit your legs!"

"She doesn't look like a girl at all. She just looks like a bitch."

"That's right, I don't know whose daughter she is. You have to find out. You must never marry a daughter-in-law like this."

Soon, the people present got the exact news:

"Someone who knows her said that she is the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenxi, and the fiancée of the Fourth Prince appointed by the Emperor."

"The Fourth Prince's fiancée? Oh, it's getting late, let's go in quickly."

If Xiu Luoran was here, she would definitely recognize the person who revealed her identity, her eldest cousin - Xiu Yiran.

Because Xiu Luoran was the Fourth Prince's fiancée, and it concerned the royal family's reputation, no one dared to talk about her openly.

However, the news that the Fourth Prince's fiancée dressed like a neither-male nor female and rode a donkey to attend the garden party spread quickly.

At this time, Xiu Luoran had a conflict with a group of noble ladies in the garden.