I hope things in the Mansion are well concealed.

Rumors spread in Beijing for a few days about the regent rescuing people and capturing horses.

This made all the officials nervous, fearing that their necks would be broken by the regent.

The punishments meted out by the masters of the house were also concealed from the people below.

But even so, some people still tasted some of the changes on Zhu Wuyou's side.

The servants know best how to adapt to the wind.

They did not dare to easily step on the head of Xu Xian, the legitimate son of a wealthy family, and test the other party's patience.

But it is still okay to secretly send some kindness to Zhu Wuyou.

This time, Shaoyao brought back a lot of things when getting food.

She had a bright smile on her face, and when placing the meals, she lit them for Zhu Wuyou one by one, "This is the soup given to me by Sister Zhihua in the front yard, and that one is——"

"Stop talking." Zhu Wuyou held his chin with one hand and said calmly: "Let them do whatever they want."

As for whether she will reciprocate, that's a matter of opinion.

Shaoyao didn't think much, smiled and sat down to eat with Zhu Wuyou.

"By the way, miss, the eldest princess has her birthday tomorrow, what are you going to wear?"

The master and the servant chatted one after another.

…

In the blink of an eye, several days have passed since the sick horse incident.

Zhu Wuyou continued to deceive the nanny sent by the old lady, which frustrated her many times and could not take advantage of a little concubine like Zhu Wuyou. She was very unwilling to hide her outburst for Zhu Wuyou in front of the old lady.

One thing.

Although it was also caused by grandma's selfishness, she didn't want to lose such a good job and retirement place in her house.

Unexpectedly, it helped Zhu Wuyou avoid going out and reduce some disputes...

Even when Zhu Hu Yao came to invite her sisters to reunite many times, Zhu Wuyou refused on this reason.

At present, she has no interest in playing tricks with anyone in the Zhu family.

"Someone will deliver Zhufu's clothes soon." Upon hearing this, Zhu Wuyou started to eat.

Peony is unknown.

Logically speaking, if you want to make clothes for your family members, you should come to your door.

Their young lady hasn't seen anyone come to the door yet.

Of course, it is true that Zhu Wuyou is an unpopular concubine and is not welcomed by the old lady.

On weekdays, some old ladies in the house are left to deal with it as they please, just barely enough to watch.

Shaoyao felt uneasy and said directly: "Are they still going to ask Sister-in-law Wang from the back door to do it? With her skills, she might as well ask me to do it."

Seeing Shaoyao gritting her teeth, she tried to do it by herself.

After Zhu Wuyou declined slowly, he knocked her on the head unceremoniously.

"That's not necessary."

She lowered her eyes and just said, "Don't worry, they will arrange for someone to come over."

"Really?" Shaoyao was secretly worried.

Seeing Zhu Wuyou reading the book as usual, Shaoyao breathed a sigh of relief and chose to talk to the others in the yard.

Unexpectedly, it happened at this moment.

The old lady arranged for some people to come over and brought many outstanding skirts to Zhu Wuyou.

We also arranged for the most outstanding embroiderers in Beijing to make on-site modifications and customizations.

I'm afraid that a lot of money was spent on Zhu Wuyou this time...

Shaoyao and others were dumbfounded, and they increasingly felt that they would have a future with Zhu Wuyou.

Zhu Wuyou looked calm, took a look at their craftsmanship, and cursed in his heart, it seemed that the old lady was not thorough enough.

I haven’t invited anyone with real ability from this family, and I still don’t know how to give up things in exchange for benefits.

But her current performance is just right and in line with her current goals.

In this way, you can keep a certain distance from Mu Zheng while still gaining his attention...

At the same time, the most outstanding embroidery workshop person in Shangjing came to visit, and the news spread in the courtyards of several girls in the house.

Several girls thought that they were going to make clothes for themselves, and they were so excited that they quickly made arrangements.

Just as Zhu Miaorou was about to go over, he saw his mother approaching and took the initiative to close the door.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"I also remind you that your grandmother invited you to make this for Zhu Wuyou."

When Mrs. Zhu said these words, Zhu Miaorou's face darkened, even though she was already prepared for Zhu Wuyou's treatment to skyrocket.

But at this point she still couldn't accept it.

After all, she had always thrown Zhu Wuyou away a lot before.

"Okay, don't be like this. Don't forget, tomorrow is the eldest princess's birthday. She is going there, and she will take you with her, so you have to hold her a little longer tomorrow."

Mrs. Zhu gently patted her daughter on the shoulder.

Hearing this, the other party showed a reluctant expression, but couldn't help but act like a little girl in front of him.

She murmured: "But my daughter is still unwilling to accept this. One day I can only watch her use something that I despise."

This door-to-door embroidery studio does indeed embroider clothes well, but it is not completely difficult to find.

"Don't worry, your grandmother said she values ​​her, but she didn't invite such a powerful embroiderer to come out."

"Not to mention the clothes and dresses sent to her this time." Mrs. Zhu raised the corners of her mouth and just said: "My son should prepare well for tomorrow."

"My daughter knows..." Zhu Miaorou reacted and her eyes lit up.

This is simply a great opportunity given by God.

What could be more exciting than the opportunity to use Zhu Wuyou's bad side to bring out the best in himself?

Especially Zhu Miaorou is proud of her sister, Princess Zhu, who is a compatriot from the same mother, and considers herself to be very noble...

Compared to Zhu Miaorou, who had someone comforting her, others had completely different reactions.

Zhu Yuli couldn't stand it anymore, so she threw something and cursed constantly. She felt that she was still wronged. Even though she was comforted by her biological mother, she still couldn't get many smiles.

Zhu Hu Yao lowered her eyes and couldn't help but clenched a handkerchief tightly, which made the maid look a little worried.

"Miss, your palm is going to bleed..."

"fine."

Yes, everything is fine.

Zhu Wuyou was just lucky enough to gain some respect from noble people.

Since the noble person cares about this kind of thing, she can learn from it. Maybe she can use the other party to get to the top.

Thinking of something, Zhu Hu Yao's eyes darkened a bit...

Zhu Wuyou, who was hated by the sisters, was currently resting leisurely on the imperial concubine's couch, with peony tending to her side.

Just wait for her to open her mouth.

Then a grape or something else will be added.
Chapter completed!