"Do you know who I am? My aunt is Concubine An! My cousin is the Second Prince of the current dynasty!" An Linglong couldn't swallow this and revealed her identity as a royal relative.

The shopkeeper was not surprised by such scenes. Who in the capital didn't have a few powerful relatives? "If the young lady has a written order from Concubine An or the Second Prince, I will definitely obey it."

What I mean is, if you don't have it, don't block the way here.

An Linglong's hands were shaking as she pointed at the shopkeeper and said, "If you treat customers like this, I will tell everyone not to come to your store!"

Such a threat sounded like a joke to the shopkeeper.

His Brocade Pavilion is a century-old brand in Beijing with its own unique channels. Not only are the fabrics novel in style, but also rare materials such as Yunjin and Shujin.

It can be said that the styles of the Brocade Pavilion led the fashionable styles of the noble ladies in the capital.

Such stores no longer beg customers to patronize them, but the young ladies usually bribe the waiters to keep the new styles for them when they arrive in the store.

The shopkeeper said "Please feel free" and gestured for An Linglong and Liao Wan'er to leave.

"Liao Qinglan, what do you mean?" Seeing that the shopkeeper was not moved, An Linglong turned her attention to Liao Qinglan.

"Yes, Sister Lan, even if you are angry that I sent the Second Prince away without telling you, you shouldn't vent your anger on Linglong." Liao Wan'er echoed.

"I tell you, even if you kneel down and apologize, I will not forgive you!"

"If you feel wronged, then go and tell your cousin. He can make the decision for both of you." The words "it doesn't matter" were written all over Liao Qinglan's face.

How could the shopkeeper allow them to upset Liao Qinglan in his own shop, so he quickly pushed them out of the door.

After this commotion, Liao Qinglan lost interest and just ordered two pieces of plain cloth before going home.

Liao Qinglan was very annoyed when she met the most annoying person in her previous life.

But Jinxiu's mouth curled up, and she couldn't suppress her happiness.

Liao Qinglan tapped her forehead and said, "Your young lady is arguing with others, and you are still so happy?"

"Of course I'm happy!" Jinxiu's eyes lit up, "Miss! You've finally stood up! In the past, you were so submissive to An Linglong, and I felt sorry for you when I saw you!"

Liao Qinglan was slightly stunned.

It turned out that she was so cowardly that even Jinxiu couldn't stand it.

Not to mention Jinxiu, she wanted to slap herself in the face when she recalled that she had chased after Li Jin in her previous life.

Once upon a time, she thought Li Jin was the best man in the world, handsome in appearance, well-mannered and talented.

He also tried his best to please his cousin An Linglong.

After she and Li Jin got married, they lived in harmony with each other, making others the envy of them.

After five years of marriage, she still hadn't gotten pregnant. Despite the enormous pressure, Li Jin was determined not to take a concubine, which touched her deeply and made her feel that she had made the right choice in choosing the right person.

With her father's full support, Li Jin ascended the throne without any obstacles.

The first thing he did after ascending the throne was to confer the title of Imperial Noble Consort on Liao Wan'er, and he even gave it the euphemism of expressing his gratitude for Prime Minister Liao's hard work and great contributions.

There has never been a precedent in this dynasty where the Empress and the Imperial Noble Consort coexisted.

By doing this, Li Jin was trampling on Liao Qinglan's face.

Later, Liao Wan'er ran to her palace with a big belly, showing off. When she was in Liao's mansion, Li Jin always visited Liao Wan'er under the pretext of seeing her.

Liao Wan'er also said that An Linglong was bullied by her elder sister who was the direct descendant of the clan in the past, so she only needed to say that she was also bullied by Liao Qinglan, and An Linglong would definitely not give Liao Qinglan a good face.

Finally, he said that the reason Liao Qinglan had not been pregnant for so many years was because the wedding wine on the wedding night was spiked with the coldest poison in the world.

What I once thought was a long-lasting love turned out to be a deception and exploitation from the very beginning.

Liao Qinglan would never fall into the same trap twice, and she had a plan in mind: "Jinxiu, do you think the Second Prince and Wan'er are a good match?"

Jinxiu's eyes lit up even more: "What a perfect match! They are like fish and water, pot and lid, horse and saddle, paper and pen! So, young lady, are you going to give up the Second Prince?"

Liao Qinglan pretended to be in a heavy mood and nodded vigorously: "You are right. Since they are in love, I shouldn't be the one to break them up. I have decided to give up the Second Prince!"

After hearing this, Jinxiu was so excited that she almost cried: Our young lady has finally come to her senses!

Tomorrow, no, now she will go and announce to everyone that our Prime Minister’s Mansion will no longer have to endure the An family’s bullying!

"Miss, you can't go back on your words!" Jinxiu was worried and wanted to confirm it again.

Liao Qinglan tapped her forehead again: "You are the only one who talks too much."

Liao Qinglan was so sad about making such a "sad" decision today that she ate two extra bowls of dinner.

Just after dinner, Liao Wan'er ran into her yard carrying a vine on her back.

"Sister Lan, it's my fault that you're in a bad mood. I've come here specially to apologize. Please don't be angry anymore, okay?" Liao Wan'er came in and knelt down in front of her.

"No, no, no!" Liao Qinglan said this, but she sat quietly on the stool, with no intention of pulling her up. "You are the future consort of the Second Prince, how can you kneel before me!"

"What did you say?" Liao Wan'er felt like there was something wrong with her ears.

"After this, I see that you and the Second Prince are a match made in heaven. Tomorrow I will talk to my father and ask him to ask the Emperor to grant the marriage. From now on, you will be the Second Prince's consort," Liao Qinglan said.

"No, I didn't... I know Sister Lan likes the Second Prince, how could I compete with you for him..." Liao Wan'er quickly denied.

Liao Qinglan glanced at her with disdain. This cousin has always liked to snatch things she liked since she was a child. How could she have the nerve to say such things.

"Looking back now, the Second Prince treated me the same as everyone else. It was because I was young and ignorant that I pestered you so much and caused you a lot of trouble. Don't worry, cousin. I won't pester the Second Prince anymore."

Liao Wan'er felt a little dizzy.

Because of the youngest daughter's desire to show off, she did deliberately show off to Liao Qinglan to let her know that she had a higher status in Li Jin's heart.

But she is not stupid!

She knew that if Li Jin wanted to fight for the supreme throne, he had to marry Liao Qinglan.

Liao Wan'er only needs to keep him hanging and make him feel guilty, then after he ascends the throne, he will make it up to her doubly.

She came here today just to provoke Liao Qinglan, but she didn't expect to stimulate her too much.

Liao Wan'er wanted to rescue him again: "Sister Lan, the Second Prince is such a good person, don't you feel it's a pity to miss him?"

"It's a pity, but cousin, you are not an outsider. I will be satisfied to see you and the Second Prince happy." Liao Qinglan said sadly.

Liao Wan'er wanted to continue persuading him.

Liao Qinglan saw what she was thinking, covered her chest with her hands and pretended to be in unbearable heartache, and asked Jinxiu to see her off.

Okay, she’s not stupid. She knows that Li Jin can only compete with her father with his help.

Without the help of the Prime Minister's Office in this life, let's see what kind of trouble he can come up with.

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