"Sister, what are you holding?"

Po stepped forward and said, "Pu ...

【Pit Paper】

When Di Zian saw the name on it, a bad idea came to his mind, "Sister, where did you get it from? This can't be... your brother's name list, right?"

The more I look at it, the more it resembles it. Now look at the seal on it.

Really!

Emperor Zian unfolded the wrinkled paper. Only half of it was left. The other half...

Emperor Zi'an glanced behind the flowerbed, "Oh my God! Sister, did you use your brother's flower list to wipe your butt?"

A Bao giggled. She had no idea what a flower list was. When she walked out of the imperial study just now, she simply pulled out a piece of paper and put it in her pocket.

"What are you two doing?" the tyrant came out.

Seeing the paper in Di Zi'an's hand, he immediately understood, "Seventh Brother, your flower list..."

"Father, my sister used the flower list as toilet paper."

Tyrant: “…”

Hold on!

Hold on!

"Hahahaha, my dear daughter." The tyrant quickly picked up Po.

I noticed that Emperor Zian's face was very dark, "Ahem, well, Old Seven, why are you looking for the flower list? Isn't the day for selecting concubines in two days?"

Emperor Zi'an smacked his lips. He wanted to see if the name "Lan Yixiuan" was there.

But he certainly couldn't tell his father this.

What if her name isn't there?

[Could it be that my brother wants to see if that girl is there? ]

girl?

The big tyrant wants to eat melons.

Lao Qi has someone in love?

who.

Which girl is she?

[Hey, my brother is anxious]

Who is it, A-Po?

The great tyrant wanted to ask out loud.

[Brother, well, this concubine selection banquet is going to be a disaster for you]

The emperor's son is relieved.

Miserable?

His choice of a concubine... is quite miserable?

The emperor Zi'an hesitated and wondered if he could just not choose this concubine.

But when he saw the face of the tyrant, Emperor Zi'an felt sad. Forget it, forget it. Things have come to this point and he can only move forward bravely.

…

…

Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Hey, isn't that Lan Yixiuan?" Three people gathered in the pavilion.

Lan Jinjin and two other young ladies from official families.

"Jinjin, wasn't your sister imprisoned? Has she been released?" The speaker was Chu Lan'er, whose father was a fourth-rank official, the Censor.

Lan Jinjin said gently, "I don't know. I was very busy these past two days and didn't pay attention to it."

"Lan Yixiuan, she just has Lan family blood, but her every move makes her look like a country bumpkin, a village girl! She won't be on the list of concubines this time, right?" Fang Silian asked with a blink of an eye. She is the daughter of the Minister of Works, and her father is also a fourth-rank official.

But none of them could match the Right Prime Minister, who was ranked as a second-rank official.

Lan Jinjin, Chu Lan'er and Fang Silian are good sisters who have played together since childhood.

Ever since they found Lan Yixiuan from the Lan family, the three of them have isolated Lan Yixiuan.

Especially Chu Lan'er and Fang Silian, every time they came to the Lan Mansion to find Lan Jinjin, they couldn't help but say a few insults to Lan Yixiuan.

After all, Lan Yixiuan is a disaster star and an unlucky person in their eyes!

Whoever gets hurt will be unlucky!

They had to stay away from her.

Lan Jinjin nodded, "My sister is a legitimate daughter of the Lan family. She will definitely be included in the selection of concubines this time. But I..."

Fang Silian chuckled, "Of course you are one of them. I asked my brother. Although Lan Yixuan is the real daughter of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, do outsiders recognize her?

No.

Speaking of the daughter of the Right Prime Minister, who doesn’t know it’s you, Lan Jinjin? She, Lan Yixuan, is nothing! "

Lan Yixiuan sat on the steps at the door of her room, playing with pebbles in her hands.

Fang Silian was laughing happily when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her knee and almost fell out of the pavilion.

Fang Silian stared at Lan Yixuan and walked towards her. "Lan Yixuan, did you throw the stone just now? How dare you hit me?"

Fang Silian stared at her, wishing she could eat Lan Yixiuan alive.

Lan Yixuan raised her eyes lazily, "It was you who was about to fall, why blame me? I don't know martial arts, how could I throw it over such a long distance?"

Her unpainted face was filled with a faint smile, which made Fang Silian stare at her.

Lan Yixiuan...seems to be prettier than all three of them.

Bah! Bah! Bah!

Fang Silian frowned. How could a country bumpkin be pretty? She has never put on any makeup since she was a child. What a yellow-faced woman! Humph!

"Okay, Silian, this is the prime minister's residence after all. You should control your temper. After all, Lan Yixiu is the prime minister's daughter. It will not be good for us if Lan Moxiu and the prime minister see us." Chu Lan'er tugged at Fang Silian's clothes and pulled her back.

Fang Silian snorted coldly, "What do you mean by 'the daughter of the prime minister'? Only she thinks of herself as a daughter. Do you think anyone in the prime minister's mansion cares about her? Even her biological mother, the prime minister's wife, ignores her.

I really wonder where this person came from, and she insisted on saying that she was the daughter of the prime minister. It's so funny."

"Silian, be careful with your words." Chu Lan'er quickly stopped Fang Silian.

"Yes, Silian, don't say that. Xuanxuan is my sister. Please spare her for my sake." Lan Jinjin said with her lips curled.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

What Fang Silian said was exactly what she wanted.

She wished she could trample Lan Yixiuan under her feet and make her get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion forever.

"Puh!" Lan Yixiuan spat out the grass in her mouth, patted her butt, stood up, and brushed off the dust on her clothes.

Fang Silian couldn't stand Lan Yixuan's nonchalant attitude. "Lan Yixuan, where does your arrogance come from? You don't really think you can be chosen as the prince's consort, do you? Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror to see what kind of person you are?"

There was a flash of anger in Lan Yixiuan's eyes, but when she saw the young man sitting in a wheelchair not far away, Lan Yixiuan's anger was quickly extinguished.

"Oh, I see. You want to be the seventh prince's consort."

"you!"

Lan Yixuan said indifferently, "You two usually have such a good relationship with my sister, but the three of you all want to be the prince's consort, but there is only one position for the prince's consort. This... Well, if it were me, I would definitely not fight with my sister, I would just give up the power and give it to her. What do you think?"

Fang Silian and Chu Lan'er looked at each other, and panic flashed across their eyes.

Lan Yixuan blinked and chuckled, "Oh, I'm afraid that they may be good sisters on the surface, but they will stab you in the back. In front of interests, what kind of sisters are they? They are just bullshit!"

After saying that, Lan Yixiuan left gracefully.

Standing there, Lan Jinjin looked at the two of them and said, "I think my sister is right. You two, give up your rights."

Fang Silian and Chu Lan'er immediately panicked.

“Wha…what…”

Lan Jinjin sneered, The Prince’s Consort.

If she was selected directly, she would really be able to reach the top in one step.

She couldn't control others, but she could control Fang Silian and Chu Lan'er. Two fewer people meant two fewer competitors. Wouldn't the chance of her being chosen increase greatly?