Rebirth: Qingying comes back to reorganize the harem

When the emperor felt his fatigue was slightly relieved, he suddenly found that Fu Cha Zhuying in front of him had become unusually charming, well-behaved and lovely, and he couldn't help feeling a deep sense of guilt in his heart.

After careful calculation, I realized that I haven't visited Fu Cha Zhu Ying and her daughter for a long time since Zhang entered the palace. Thinking back now, I feel mixed emotions.

"Zhu Ying, there will be a family banquet in the palace tomorrow, and the envoys from Khorchin will also be present. By then, I will definitely carefully look for a good husband for our Jingshuang among the many guests. Jingsi and Jingshuang are of similar age, so it's time to settle their marriage as soon as possible."

Hearing the emperor's words, Fu Cha Zhuying paused for a moment, but the emperor at this time had his eyes closed, enjoying Fu Cha Zhuying's massage service, and did not notice the uneasiness on her face.

"Yes, I understand. If the emperor can care about me and Jingshuang, it will be a blessing that I have cultivated for several lifetimes!" Fu Cha Zhuying thought to herself.

She knew that the best candidate for marriage in the emperor's mind should be the Princess Gulun, the daughter of the empress. After all, the gap between her and the empress was too big, like the difference between heaven and earth.

Well, if that's the case, then I'll have to give up. I'd better find a good marriage for Jingshuang as soon as possible, and marry her off in a grand manner after a few years. In this way, it's not a big deal. After all, my daughter is older than Jingsi, and when the time comes to get married, she will naturally take the lead. Thinking of this, Fu Cha Zhuying's mood calmed down a little.

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However, when she told her daughter the news the next day, Jingshuang's reaction was unexpectedly fierce. Her face turned red, her eyes flashed with anger and unwillingness, and she kept shouting:

"No, I will never marry so easily! Mother, my second sister and I are both daughters of the Emperor, and I am a few years older than her! Why is it that every time I meet an outstanding man, my second sister is always given priority? This is unfair, and I really can't accept it!"

Upon seeing this, Fu Cha Zhu Ying hurried forward and covered Jing Shuang's mouth, who was still shouting loudly. With an unhappy look on his face, he began to blame his daughter:

After saying that, she patted Jingshuang's shoulder gently, trying to calm her restless heart.

"Why are you making a fuss again today? What are you unwilling to accept? Even if you are unwilling, what can you do? Your Royal Father has already said so now, do you still think that your mother, a mere noble, can compete head-on with the Queen? There will be a family dinner tonight, so you must not do anything stupid on impulse. Although Ba Lebu is indeed an excellent man, he is not someone we can afford to marry. Just listen to your mother's advice and don't think about it anymore. Wait for your mother to beg your Royal Father to help you find a good husband, and it would be best if you can get married earlier, so that there won't be too many variables in the future."

Jingshuang opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but when she saw her mother's firm and unquestionable eyes, she finally chose to remain silent. She bit her lips tightly, secretly annoyed in her heart, but helpless.

After Fu Cha Zhu Ying turned and left, Jing Shuang's eyes suddenly became gloomy. She stared at the door fiercely, as if she wanted to see through it. An uncontrollable resentment surged in her heart. If it weren't for the precious furnishings in the house, she really wanted to smash everything here to pieces! These things looked so dazzling at the moment, making her upset.

I have known since I was a child that although I am not as noble as my second sister, I can be said to have grown up under the endless doting of the emperor. Now this Ba Lebu is staying in the capital for the time being, but his real identity is a prince from the Horqin grassland!

When Balbu gets married one day, the emperor will certainly make Balbu a prince for the sake of the alliance with Khorchin. Putting aside these rights for now, Balbu's biological father and mother both live in Khorchin. If he can marry there in the future, he will naturally become the main wife of the mansion and be in charge of internal affairs.

If you think about it carefully, how many people in the whole capital can be like him, with a respected status, a wealth of knowledge, and a handsome face? Such a man is really rare!

If I could fight for it, even if I didn't get it in the end, there would be nothing to say; but the problem is that now, I haven't even competed with my second sister, and my father and mother have already asked me to give up such a good man. How can I accept this willingly? Is it because my second sister's status is more noble than mine?

They are all the emperor's daughters, and I am the emperor's first daughter. If we talk about the status in the emperor's heart, I may not lose if I act a little coquettishly.

In any case, what Fu Cha Zhuying said just now did not convince Jingshuang, because Jingshuang had only one thought in her mind at this moment, that is, she would never compromise easily!

Jingshuang secretly made up her mind to get this man no matter what!

She stood in front of the mirror and looked at her face carefully. Although she still looked a little immature at the moment, her face, which was gradually revealing its stunning beauty, gave her a strong sense of confidence.

Jingshuang sat quietly in front of the dressing table, gently stroking her silky hair that fell on her shoulders like a waterfall. Suddenly, a barely perceptible firm light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

For Jingshuang, the future marriage is of vital importance. After all, it is related to her life's happiness and destiny. At this critical moment, the so-called sisterhood seems to be less important. Although she feels a little guilty, she knows clearly that she must make a wise choice.

However, the family dinner was in the evening. Jingshuang looked at the blazing sun outside and knew that God had not left her much time.

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Rong Pei was currently staying in the room with Princess Jingsi, preparing clothes for the family dinner in the evening. Yong Ji, who was standing beside her, was holding a book in one hand and flipping through the clothes handed to him by people around him with the other.

Jingsi was much more obsessed with new clothes than his brother. At this moment, he was burying his head in a pile of clothes, struggling to find clothes that caught his eye.

"Red? Too bright, no. Green is too vulgar, no. This color looks good, but the style is not good, no..."