"Humph! You actually guessed it right! My dear husband wants me to attend the palace banquet!"
Mu Ronger's triumphant voice sounded at the door.
Ying Xixi and the maid turned their heads together and saw Mu Ronger standing at the door with her arms folded across her chest, looking as proud as a victorious hen.
"Really? You don't even have manners in this mansion. You don't even knock when you enter someone else's house.
"The Prime Minister dares to bring you into the palace to attend the banquet? Isn't he really afraid that you will embarrass him?"
Ying Xixi glanced at Muronger. Even though she was sitting, her attack power was much stronger than that of Muronger who was standing.
Mu Rong'er choked, "You!"
"What do you mean by 'I'? Everyone knows that the Prime Minister has only one legitimate wife, me. There are no connecting rooms in the courtyard, let alone concubines.
And you, in what capacity did you follow the Prime Minister to attend the palace banquet?
You are so ugly, it is really embarrassing to take you out."
Ying Xixi said heart-wrenching words with a smile.
Mu Ronger was about to break down.
She stomped her feet and screamed, "Ying Xixi! I'll tear your mouth apart!"
Mu Ronger roared and pounced towards Ying Xixi.
Ying Xixi didn't run away this time.
She stood up, picked up a folding fan, and pressed it against Mu Ronger's forehead.
Mu Ronger is very small, probably less than 1.5 meters tall.
The length of her arms plus the length of the folding fan was enough to make Mu Ronger like a flapping chicken, and she couldn't touch her even if she swung her arms desperately.
Ying Xixi looked at the struggling Mu Ronger with great interest.
"Aren't you going to rip my mouth apart? You can't even move at all?"
"Ying Xixi, what are you doing?!"
Zhao Linjian's scolding voice came from the door.
Mu Ronger started shouting as if she had found a life-saving straw.
"Cousin, save me! Ying is bullying me!"
Zhao Lin saw Ying Xixi glaring with a cold face.
"Why are you bullying her?! Is this how you act like a sister-in-law?!"
Ying Xixi was happy to hear that.
She didn't respond to Zhao Linjian, but pushed Mu Ronger away and glared at her.
"Mu Rong'er, don't you always call the Prime Minister "Lang Jun"?
Why don’t you call it that now?
You keep saying that I bullied you, so why don't you tell me how I bullied you? "
Mu Ronger choked and clenched her back teeth.
She was about to speak when Ying Xixi interrupted her.
"Master Prime Minister, I heard from Mu Rong'er that you want to take her to the palace banquet in a few days?"
When Zhao Lin heard this, a hint of doubt flashed across his cold eyes.
"I didn't say that."
Ying Xixi raised her eyebrows, "Mu Rong'er, you are such a liar, it seems you are really rude.
Entering someone's house without knocking, and now telling lies."
Mu Rong'er was a little flustered and rushed over to hug Zhao Linjian's arm, "No! Cousin, my aunt asked you to take me to the palace banquet!
It was my aunt who said that, Rong'er didn't lie!"
Zhao Lin frowned and brushed Mu Rong'er away, "Rong'er, my mother is getting old and confused, are you getting old and confused too?
You can't just bring your family to a palace banquet.
Even if I bring my family, it’s my wife, and there’s no reason to bring my cousin along.”
Ying Xixi, watching the excitement from the side, interjected, "Can I bring my concubine with me?"
"Of course not."
Ying Xixi glared at Mu Rong'er, "Did you hear that? Unless you ask your husband to divorce me and you become the Prime Minister's wife, then from now on, not only will you be able to attend palace banquets, you can even attend state banquets."
Zhao Lin looked at Ying Xixi with a complicated expression after hearing this. "Do you really want me to divorce you?"
"Of course not."
Ying Xixi's answer made Zhao Linjian's expression look a little better.
But the next moment.
"I haven't done anything wrong, there's no reason for you to divorce me.
We can divorce.”
Ying Xixi raised her eyebrows, interested.
Zhao Lin saw that his face immediately turned gloomy.
"You weren't like this before!"
Ying Xixi crossed her arms and said, "People change, aren't you the same?"
There was something else in her words. Zhao Lin understood what she meant instantly and his expression turned even worse.
"Come with me to the palace for the banquet. Dress up nicely and don't let this Prime Minister down!"
After saying this, Zhao Linjian flicked his sleeves and strode away.
The back figure looks menacing.
Ying Xixi clicked her tongue and glanced at Mu Ronger who was still furious.
"You see, your husband doesn't want to divorce me.
"You, wouldn't it be better for you to find a good family and become the principal wife? Why do you have to rush to be a concubine in the Zhao Mansion?"
"you!"
Ying Xixi waved her hands impatiently, "Go play somewhere else. I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore."
Mu Ronger gritted her teeth, "Ying Xixi! Don't be too proud! The position of Prime Minister's wife will be mine sooner or later!"
"Oh, then hurry up, I really don't want to sit in this seat anymore."
Ying Xixi's indifferent and even somewhat annoyed look made Mu Ronger even more upset.
She rushed to grab it eagerly, thinking that she would get some treasure, but it turned out to be something that others didn't want!
Mu Ronger stamped her feet and trotted away.
Ying Xixi didn't know what Mu Ronger was thinking. She actually hoped that Mu Ronger could be more helpful and think of some way to make Zhao Linjian divorce her quickly.
If you want to leave the Zhao family, the only way is to divorce.
Otherwise, even if Zhao Linjian died and she became a widow, she would still be the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family.
.......
At night, Ying Xixi used the Midas touch to make a copy of herself and placed it in the room, making it indistinguishable from the real thing.
She planned to do some serious work tonight.
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