First meeting with Qian Wang 2: The Bath Fire Queen Green Bean

  He Xueying's anger grew as she thought about it more, her eyes seemed to have flames burning in them. She looked at the yellow scroll in her hand and threw it fiercely to the ground!

  "Xue Ying!" A loud roar was heard, and He Wen's face turned pale with fear still lingering in his eyes. His hand tightly grasped the imperial edict he had just snatched from He Xueying, his veins bulging with rage.

  If he hadn't noticed that Xue Ying's face was a bit off just now, and hastily got down from the sedan chair to run over, this imperial edict would have been thrown again with malice in front of so many people, and his old face would not be able to get forgiveness no matter how thick it was!

  He Xueying's eyes widened in shock as she was stunned by the Right Minister's thunderous roar, sitting stiffly on the spot, staring straight at He Wen.

  He Wen looked at his granddaughter, who was sitting stupidly on the ground, her beautiful face mixed with gray marks, a black and blue mark with blood on her forehead, her eyelids slowly closing, and when she opened her eyes again, the thunder-like anger had slowly faded from her face. "I have already gone to the palace to beg for your forgiveness."

  As soon as the words came out, He Xueying finally came back to her senses. If it wasn't for Grandfather's timely interception of the imperial edict that was thrown out earlier, what kind of disaster would have been triggered in the back? She couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. She slowly raised her head and called out to He Wen: "Grandfather..."

  He Wen didn't look at her and instead spoke to the two guards standing behind He Xueying: "Help Miss up, take her back to the manor."

  He finished speaking, turned his head to the side and looked at a tea stall on the other side of the road. The guard reported that Mu Qing Ge was at this tea stall, describing her as extremely beautiful, and among the people at this stall, only one person could be described as "extremely beautiful".

  He said to the girl in a black dress: "Miss Mu."

  Qing Ge slowly stood up, walked to He Wen's front, looked straight into his eyes and smiled: "The Right Minister is indeed a high-ranking official of the imperial court, and it is true that he handles matters fairly and strictly."

  She was neither arrogant nor humble, neither hasty nor slow, with a dignified demeanor. A concubine-born daughter stood before him without the slightest hint of timidity, her gaze even had an air of looking down on the world.

  Such a woman, without mentioning her appearance, just this one gesture alone surpasses Xue Ying by a lot.

  He Wen's eyebrows darkened, her face unchanged, as she handed out the imperial edict and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty's imperial edict is still to be kept properly by Miss Mu, don't let it happen again like today, being carelessly knocked down. Although Miss Mu was not punished, there is still responsibility for improper custody."

  "The right prime minister said it was extremely good, and the clear song should be well taken care of. If I hadn't seen it today, I would have thought that Miss He accidentally dropped it, and those who didn't know would think she was relying on the right prime minister's power to bully people, not even putting the imperial edict in her eyes." The clear song slowly took over the imperial edict, smiling more elegantly.

  He Wen's teeth were clenched so tightly that this sentence was clearly saying that Xue Ying relied on her power to bully people, and what she borrowed was the boundless power of the Right Prime Minister's mansion!

  What a shrewd and heartless woman!

  But he didn't say anything, instead he shook his hand and said with a gathering of his eyebrows: "Thank you, Miss Mu, for reminding me."

  Qing Ge's eyebrows were raised with a cold and arrogant expression, taking in the look in He Wen's eyes, saying that she was unreasonable and wouldn't let people off? Humph, Qing Ge wouldn't let people off even when she was being unreasonable, let alone when she had reason!

  "You're welcome."

  Without hesitation, he directly threw off He Wenqi's hand and turned to leave, suppressing the anger on his face: "Ben Xiang still has something to attend to, I'll take my leave first."

  "Prime Minister, you are a high-ranking official with many responsibilities. You must be busy every day, and it's indeed frustrating when family matters are not handled properly. It's one trouble after another! Please take your time." Qing Ge showed great understanding by stepping aside to give He Wen a path, her attitude was generous and humble without any fault.

  He Wen only felt a dizziness in front of her eyes, almost getting a cerebral hemorrhage from anger. Today's events were all her design, now that it's said and done, it was all his fault for not being strict enough.

  Looking at the expression of the right minister, Qing Ge burst out laughing and said, "Qing Ge takes his leave first!"

  At noon, a gentle breeze accompanied the ugly talk of people's tea and dinner, replaced by the more topical eldest lady of He Manor.

  At this time, Mu's residence was also bustling with people coming and going.

  Qing Ge had just entered the gate when she saw people constantly going in and out of the entrance. Judging from their attire and demeanor, most of the people coming and going were doctors.

  Looks like someone in the Mu family is ill? A cold smile in his heart, looking at this state still not lightly ill, otherwise would not invite so many doctors.

  However, she has no interest in these trivial matters, and it would be more to her liking if someone from the Mu family were to die!

  She walked towards the small courtyard with a slight angle, and all the servants she met along the way were no longer as they used to be. They all bowed respectfully to her, not daring to show any slowness. With curious eyes, they looked at Xing'er following behind her, their eyebrows and eyes full of suspicion, secretly guessing: "How did the young lady pick up a beggar?"

  Xing'er was generous, walking all the way, her eyes constantly scanning around, looking curious and restless, until she walked to the front of the small courtyard, where her big eyes flashed with a dark and unclear color, then furrowed her brow and said: "Miss, you live here?"

  "Hmm." Qing Ge responded, Xing Er's astonishment was within her expectations, just a moment ago when she had just arrived, she also didn't believe this was the residence of a young lady from a prominent family.

  "How can you live in such a place, you're the eldest miss of the Mu family! Eldest miss, how can you live in such a place!" Xing Er's mouth was pursed high, and along the way, she had followed Qing Ge and also figured out Qing Ge's identity - the eldest daughter of General Mu Zong Pei, a second-rank official. How could an official's daughter live in such a place!

  "No matter what kind of identity, whether it's a young lady or a beggar, they are all the same. If there is no absolute right to control, one can only live at the mercy of others."

  Xing'er's eyes lit up, "I understand what you mean, Miss. Just like the Right Chancellor today, although he is a very powerful minister, all of this was given to him by Your Majesty. So even though he is heartbroken over his granddaughter, he still has to go and beg for mercy from Your Majesty, right?"

  "Half right, half wrong." Qing Ge's mouth curved up slightly as she gazed at Xing Er with a hint of admiration. This little girl was indeed not mistaken, very clever and quick-witted. If her background was clean, she would definitely make a great assistant.

  "Is there still another half?" Xing'er's eyes rolled around, furrowed her brow and pondered, what is this other half?

  Qing Ge glanced at her from head to toe, picked up a pastry and walked into the house. The small room now seemed even smaller, with only a narrow path for people to pass through, as everything else was filled with things Ling Di had bestowed upon them that morning. She opened a trunk, casually pulled out a set of clothes and tossed it at Xing Er, "Go take a bath." Although she didn't despise Xing Er, this body... being clean was always more comfortable to look at.

  Xing'er took the thrown clothes, rubbed the clothes in her hand, looked at Qing Ge's eyes with a faint light, and asked: "Miss, are you sure this dress is for me to wear?"

  "Uh-huh."

  Qing Ge walked in and pushed open the door to the inner room, where Ping Er was still sleeping on the bed. As soon as she closed the door, she heard Xing Er excitedly shouting in the courtyard, "Miss, do you know what material this is? Do you know how exquisite the embroidery is? Do you know how beautiful the thread is? Oh my goodness! Miss, although you live in a broken-down courtyard, but such beautiful and valuable clothes can be casually taken out for me to wear, this is the legendary 'wealth that doesn't show'!"

  Wealth is not external?

  Qing Ge's eyes twitched slightly as she looked at Xing Er, who was about the same size as her. It just so happened that Ling Di had given her a set of clothes in the morning, and she had casually picked one out, not knowing that this little girl would get so excited.

  Xing'er walked around the yard twice, and finally went to fetch water for a bath. Qing Ge simply tidied up the things in the house, took out the medicine packets she had bought from outside today, divided them equally, and carefully ground them into powder.

  "Miss, I've finished washing." came a cheerful voice with a hint of water vapor from the doorway.

  Qing Ge looked up to see a beautiful girl in elegant clothes standing at the door of the small hut, one hand holding her hair and the other lifting the hem of her skirt, muttering: "This dress is nice, it's just too nice, I don't even want it to get a little bit dusty."

  It turns out that after Xing'er was cleaned up, she was also a little beauty, although not as stunning as the body of Mu Qingge, which made people unforgettable at first sight. She was still above average in appearance, especially with a pair of big eyes shining with spirit, which added a lot to her overall charm.

  It's okay, she remembered that in modern times, her first round of elimination after entering the Killer Camp was to eliminate those with ordinary looks. Among them, a skilled child who didn't accept it asked: "Why?"

  The instructor replied, "As an assassin, having good skills is the first priority, but luck also plays a crucial role. A person with exceptional looks proves that they were born with more luck than others from the very beginning."

  After completing the mission, she finally understood the meaning of the instructor's words. People are judged by their appearance, and outstanding looks can be a deadly poison, especially for female assassins. Many female assassins use their beauty to lure people in and kill them when they're at their most vulnerable. However, she never used this tactic. She hated it when others touched her casually, and as the organization's top assassin, Mo Xi Ye didn't need to resort to such methods to achieve her goals.

  The house is quiet.

  Xīng ér kàn zhe tū rán quán shēn mí màn zhe yī zhǒng hēi sè qì xī de qīng gē, zhǐ jué dé tā de yǎn móu bǐ yè hái hēi, bǐ hǎi hái shēn, zhè shì xiǎo jiě ma? wèi shén me huì yǒu zhè zhǒng nóng hòu de sù shā qì.

  She called out tentatively, "Miss!"

  Upon hearing Xing Er's voice, Qing Ge finally retracted her thoughts. Even if she didn't intentionally recall them, the memories that had accompanied her for over twenty years couldn't be forgotten in an instant. Those past events could only slowly fade away until they were covered by newer, more vivid memories.

  The door of the inner house creaked open, and Ping'er looked at the room full of things in front of her, her eyes slightly surprised. Then she saw Qingge sitting at the table, a pale face with a hint of a smile, "Young Miss."

  Then, Xing'er didn't wait for Qingge to say more and introduced herself to Ping'er in a very familiar manner. The two quickly became close, and Xing'er enthusiastically told Ping'er about today's events. Listening to her, Ping'er couldn't help but exclaim that Big Sister was so cool, Big Sister was so awesome, and Big Sister was so clever.

  The most exciting thing is that Ping'er's body was a bit tired, and after eating something, she went in to continue resting.

  Xing'er took out all the things in those boxes, sorted them out one by one, and when she saw the Lingnan Xiangyun silk fabrics, she strongly wanted to make clothes for Qingge. Qingge didn't mind or care about these things, so she let her do as she pleased.

  So, Xing'er took down the measurements of Qingge's clothes and then picked up five pieces with her left arm and five pieces with her right arm, walking towards the gate.

  The courtyard is deep and profound, with blossoms of prosperity everywhere.

  It was originally a beautiful scenery, but someone looked at Xing Er's back and hated it so much that they pinched all the ** to pieces.

  A woman in a pale green long dress, with light blue peonies embroidered on the cuffs, and silver threads outlining a few auspicious clouds. The hem of her skirt was densely embroidered with blue sea cloud patterns. On her chest, she wore a wide piece of pale yellow satin wrapped around her breast. Her figure was slender and elegant, and her face was beautiful. Mu Zi looked at Xing Er's back and asked, "Who is she?"

  She was originally the eldest lady, later assigned to Qing Ge by Mu Zong Pei, and now became Mu Zi Ru's maid, Lian Bai. At noon, she saw Qing Ge bring back a beggar girl, and looking at Xing Er's back, it was similar to that of the beggar girl, so she guessed: "This should be the new little maid brought back by the eldest lady."

  "What did she bring back? When the maid wanted to take it herself, she took it herself! That doesn't put my mother in her eyes!" After she finished speaking, she remembered that the current mistress of the Mu family was no longer Qin Yilian, and angrily pinched Lianbai's arm again. Her hand was very heavy, and she pinched until Lianbai's face twitched before letting go.

  Watching Lian Bai being hurt to the point of tears, she felt a little relieved in her heart. With a scowl, she cursed: "You useless people! You were sent to deal with Mu Qing Ge but couldn't even do that! And you still let her hurt my mother! If I see anything happen to my mother later on, I'll make sure you pay!"

  Lotus White endured the pain and replied: "Madam will be fine."

  "Hmph, it's fine if nothing's wrong, but you're not even helping me up!" Mu Ziyu's beautiful face was filled with jealousy, and the maid from earlier had been holding a bundle of Lingnan Xiangyun silk!

  Lingnan Xiangyun silk, she begged her father for it many times, crying and throwing a tantrum every day, before he finally went to the emperor to ask for one, made a dress that she didn't even dare to wear, only wearing it when meeting with the young ladies from wealthy families. Last time she wore it to the palace to learn etiquette, those young ladies were so envious, who knew He Xueying had three dresses made of Lingnan Xiangyun silk and mocked her as a country bumpkin in front of everyone, making her angry for many days!

  He Xueying is nothing, her grandfather's official position is higher than her father's, and she can understand it even if she has two more things!

  But now Mu Qing Ge has twenty horses!

  She stormed into Chunying's residence, kicking the door open and rushing in. Qin Yelian was leaning against the headboard and saw her daughter hastily enter, asking: "What's wrong, why are you in such a hurry? Who bullied you again?"

  "Mother......" Mu Ziyu was about to say, but her eyes saw that Qin Yanlian had a bandage on her leg and her face was pale. She quickly walked over and sat down beside Qin Yanlian, changing her words: "Mother... no one bullied me, I'm worried about you."

  Qin Yanlian's face was filled with smiles as she listened, and she pinched Ziyu's hand gently, saying with concern: "It's still good that you're aware of it, don't move around carelessly, your wounds haven't fully healed yet, or they'll leave scars."

  "Mother, it's been a long time since I've seen you. I heard that you're not feeling well today, so of course I had to come over. Even if I get scars on my body, what's important is that you're okay. Mother, how are you? Are you still not feeling well?" Mu Ziru said with a pout.

  Lotus White glanced at the madam, whose eyes were filled with doting love and affection for her. She was truly fond of Second Miss. Then she looked at Second Miss, who hadn't shown any concern since leaving the Thousand Red Residence, but now pretended to be filial, coaxing Madam into a happy mood. No wonder Master and Mistress spoiled her so much. She rubbed her still sore arm, but in the eyes of the servants, Second Miss was a devil, even more terrifying than a demon.

  Qin Yanlian touched her head, "At first, I only felt severe pain all over my body, as if something was biting me. I asked a doctor to come and take a look, but he couldn't find anything wrong. However, now it doesn't hurt at all, maybe it's because of the recent anger." She didn't know what happened either, starting from her neck, she felt pain for an entire morning like someone was cutting her heart and lungs, but later on, there wasn't a single trace left, and the doctor couldn't find any reason either, could only attribute it to the fact that too many unpleasant things had happened recently, causing her heart to be blocked.

  Mei Zi Ru suddenly stood up, her face full of anger, "I know, it's that Mei Qing Ge who made Mother like this! It was also she who injured Mother's leg!"

  Upon hearing the three words "Mù Qīng Gē", Qin Yàn Lián's loving expression on her face suddenly vanished, and she touched her leg with her right hand. This doctor can be said to have spoken the truth - the person who had struck her had done so with great accuracy and control, making it seem like only a superficial wound. However, in reality, the tendons and meridians had been injured, and even if she recovered, she would still experience some weakness in her legs when walking in the future.

  The doctor said elegantly, but it means a useless person!

  She slammed her left hand heavily on the bed, with a venomous glint in her eyes, and cursed: "This bastard from outside the house! From childhood I thought she wasn't a good thing, I didn't expect her to be hiding so deeply! It's fortunate that I raised her for so many years, if I had known earlier, when she was young, I shouldn't have just punished her by making her drink water! I should have drowned her alive in the water!"

  Mei Zi Ru walked over and chimed in, "Yes, Mother, all these years we treated her so well, but she doesn't remember any of it. She's done such a thing, and what's even more infuriating is that now she has skills and has also gained the Emperor's favor."

  She secretly bought an assassin last time, but it turned out that the other side was willing to compensate double the deposit and refused to accept any more commissions from the Imperial Palace, apparently it failed.

  "Now look, Mother, you're injured again and lost your position as the mistress of the house. You were too impulsive back then. Father said not to be the mistress, so just don't be one, it's all just a show anyway, and it would have been restored to you in a few days. Why did you have to go against Father?"

  "Ugh!" Qin Yelian spat out a mouthful of saliva, staring at her daughter and saying: "That fox spirit is always eyeing my position as the mistress, your father has been bewitched by her to the point of being completely infatuated. Will he recover in a few days? Absolutely impossible! Thinking about how Mu Zongpei hasn't come to visit her even once these past few days, Qin Yelian's hatred couldn't be contained. Where else could he be but with that fox spirit?!

  Looking at Qin Yanlian's resentful face, her hair scattered on her shoulders, her pale complexion, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes, Mu Zi couldn't help but frown slightly. She thought to herself, "This appearance, even if Father doesn't come, I think it's unattractive too. Which man doesn't love a beautiful woman?" But on the surface, she was very filial and obedient, comforting her by saying: "Don't worry, Mother, you and Father have been married for so many years, that Fang Qing'er is just Father being momentarily infatuated with something new. Don't think too much, rest more, when you're better, Father will definitely accompany you."

  She felt much more at ease after saying that, looking at her beautiful daughter in front of her, who was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a refined appearance. This was indeed her own daughter, the number one beauty of Da Yong, and she would become the queen's mother-in-law after marrying King Qian. Thinking of this, the resentment in her eyes lessened, and she nodded: "You should also rest well these few days, nourish your spirit, and take good care of your skin. At the grand banquet, let them see the elegance of our number one beauty."

  Finally getting to the point, Mu Zi was pouting, and her eyes were misty. "What a show-off! Your Majesty gave Mu Qing Song twenty pieces of Lingnan Xiangyun silk, and she had her maid take them out to make clothes just now. She must be trying to steal my thunder."

  Qin Yanlian had indeed heard someone mention this before. She asked, "Zi Ru, don't you also have a Lingnan Xiangyun Sha skirt?"

  "That's all old-fashioned! Besides, I wore them last time. This time, the six countries have sent people to attend the banquet, and these ladies are all dressed up so beautifully, how can I wear clothes that I've worn before?" She turned around, her back facing Qin Yelian, wiping away tears, looking like she was crying in great sorrow.

  As soon as her daughter cried, Qin Yanlian's heart ached and she hastily said: "Zi Ru don't cry, mother will think of a way." But now she can't move and has lost the authority of the mistress, how can she think of a way?

  "Right... But, that... Qin Yanlian's eyebrows and eyes showed some hesitation, and Mu Ziyu, who had been secretly observing her expression, immediately raised her voice: "Forget it, mother. You can't think of a way now. If I'm not dressed beautifully enough, King Qing will definitely notice me."

  Qian Wang, she's always liked him!

  Qin Yanlian gritted her teeth and ordered Lianbai: "Take out the piece of cloth that is pressed at the very bottom of the trunk I brought with me as a dowry."

  Mei Zi knew in her heart that something was up and that Mother had hidden something good, and indeed...

  Lotus White took out a piece of pure white fabric from the red box and handed it to Qin Yanlian, who carefully accepted it and placed it in her bosom.

  She gazed intently at the fabric, its texture soft and rich, yet delicate and not too dense, as if a faint glow was emanating from it, like pearls woven together. This was Kunlun cloud brocade, just as precious as Lingnan fragrant cloud silk, with a lightness akin to clouds, wearing it felt like walking on air like an immortal.

  I didn't expect Mom to hide such a good thing from her! So selfish!

  Qin Yanlian's hand gently stroked the fabric, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes. "This was the dowry given to my mother by her mother when she got married, originally intended for you to wear on your big wedding day..."

  "Mother, when our daughter becomes a princess, are you afraid that she won't have beautiful clothes to wear?" Murong Ziyu interrupted impatiently.

  Qin Yanlian was taken aback, but then she said, "Yes, once you become the princess, you'll have all sorts of precious jewels and fine silks. This piece of Kunlun cloud brocade is nothing in comparison." She opened her eyes wide and handed the fabric to Mu Ziru, laughing as she said, "You have a short-sighted view, but Ziru was right - you can see far ahead. Once you become the princess, you'll have everything you want. This fabric is still its original color, so you can take it to the fabric workshop and dye it. Kunlun cloud brocade dries quickly, so if you hurry, you can make a new dress in just a few days."

  Mei Zi Ru hastily took the Kunlun cloud brocade and bid farewell, "Mother, time is so tight, I'll send the fabric for dyeing first, and come back to accompany you later."

  As soon as she stepped out of Chun Ying's residence, the gentle smile on her face disappeared completely. The disdain in her eyebrows and eyes was quite evident under the sunlight. She thought to herself: Mother is really something, at such an old age, doesn't even know how to dress herself up nicely, how can she compare with 20-year-old Fang Qing'er? If this goes on, Father will definitely dislike her even more, and it's hard to say who will take over the position of mistress of the house.

  The girl is unreliable! Fortunately, there was still a Kunlun cloud brocade today, otherwise she would have been outdone by others at the banquet.

  It's still better to put more thought into coaxing Dad, which is the right way.

  The grand feast is approaching, what color dress should she wear?

  Thinking of this, she asked: "Lian Bai, you say Miss, I go to attend the grand banquet, what color clothes can set off my beauty? What do you think, white?"

  Lotus White naturally chimed in and said: "White is quite suitable, it sets off Miss's pure and innocent look."

  Mei Zi Ru shook her head, "No, white is pure but too plain, not eye-catching enough. How about... red, like a flame?"

  Lotus White continued: "Red is good, it sets off Miss's skin tone well and makes her look passionate."

  "No good! I almost forgot, the queen is King Qian's mother, she must be wearing red, I couldn't possibly steal the spotlight from the queen, after all, she's going to be my future mother-in-law..."

  Lotus White rolled her eyes behind her back and muttered to herself: Can you steal the elegance of the empress? The empress was once the number one beauty in the world, and you're just the number one beauty of Da Yong at best. Not to mention that even the eldest miss is far more beautiful than you!

  Mei Zi was still indulging in the various choices, "Blue is not flashy, but too ordinary, purple..." She suddenly realized, with a triumphant look in her eyes, "Right! It's purple, the color that Emperor Qi loves to wear."

  Looking at the spring colors all over the courtyard, she thought of that god-like man and fantasized in her mind, "Lian Bai, think about it, on the night of the grand banquet, I wore a noble and elegant purple dress, walking into the great hall with beauty and poise, like a goddess, everyone's eyes were focused on me, even the King was captivated by my beauty, he asked for my hand in marriage on the spot, saying he would not marry anyone else, the Emperor also saw that I was born to be a perfect match for the King, and immediately granted our marriage, then the King picked me up in front of everyone...

  Oh my god, if it's this kind of situation, how should she behave, be elegant, or a little shy, or passionate and enthusiastic...

  Mei Zi Ru was completely absorbed in her own fantasy, while Lian Bai was left speechless by her peacock-like behavior. She used to think that serving the mistress was bitter, but now she realized that serving a self-absorbed and violent second miss was even more painful. At that time, it would have been better if she hadn't targeted the eldest miss. It's said that the eldest miss treated Ping'er very well and even bought her ginseng to nourish her body. Lian Bai looked in the direction of the dilapidated courtyard with a hint of sadness on her face, just as Mei Zi Ru turned around and pinched her cheek again, "Did you hear me speaking?"

  The wicked will be punished by the wicked, and now it's too late for Lin Bai to regret.

  In the small courtyard, Qing Ge was still fiddling with her poisonous medicine, while Xing Er stormed in with a furious expression on her face, her mouth opening and closing non-stop as if she was scolding someone.

  "How shameless, too shameless! I spit on you! Who would like you? Fancying you, I spit on that too! Spit, spit, spit... If the Dry King fancies you, then he's really blind, and all these years of my admiration for him are wasted! Hmph!"

  Xing'er plopped down on the stone bench in the courtyard, her big eyes still flashing with anger. She thought about how she had seen a peacock spreading its tail on the way back earlier and it was simply blinding her bright eyes!

  She sulked alone for half a day, turned her head to look at Qingge who was not affected at all, and hummed in her heart. In terms of temperament, appearance, and intelligence, my young lady is more suitable for the King of Qing than that peacock-like Murong Zi!

  Hmph! Qian Wang... if you choose the Purple Peacock, I'll never worship you again!

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