Chapter 92 The Tyrant Wants to Eat Watermelon
"Sister, what are you holding?"
A Bao handed it forward, "Put..."
[Put paper]
Di Zian saw the name on it, and 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 he looked at it, the more it looked like it, and then he looked at the seal on it.
It really is!
Di Zian unfolded the wrinkled paper, only half of it, and the other half...
Di Zian glanced behind the flowerbed, "Oh my God! Sister, you used your brother's name list to wipe your butt?"
A Bao giggled. She didn't even know what a name list was. When she walked out of Yu's study just now, she directly pulled out a piece of paper and put it in her pocket.
"What are you two doing?" The tyrant walked out.
Seeing the paper in Emperor Zi'an's hand, he immediately understood, "Seventh Brother, your flower list..."
"Father, my sister used the flower list as a butt paper."
The Tyrant: "..."
Hold it in!
Hold it in!
"Hahahaha, my good daughter." The Tyrant quickly picked up Abao.
He noticed that Emperor Zi'an's face was very dark, "Ahem, um, Seventh Brother, what are you looking for the flower list for? Isn't the day of selecting concubines in two days?"
Emperor Zi'an clicked his tongue. He wanted to see if there was the name of 'Lan Yixuan'.
But he certainly couldn't tell his father this.
What if her name wasn't there?
[Is my brother going to see if that girl is here? ]
Girl?
The Tyrant wanted to eat melons. Seventh
Brother has a crush on someone?
Who.
Which girl is it.
[Hehe, my brother is anxious]
Who is it, Abao?
The great tyrant wanted to ask out loud.
[Brother, well, this concubine selection banquet, you are afraid it will be miserable]
Emperor Zi'an was confused.
Miserable?
He chose a concubine... quite miserable?
Emperor Zi'an hesitated, can he not choose this concubine.
But seeing the face of the great tyrant, Emperor Zi'an felt sad, forget it, things have come to this point, he can only move forward bravely.
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Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Hey, isn't that Lan Yixiuan?" Three people gathered in the pavilion.
Lan Jinjin and the other two ladies from official families.
"Jinjin, wasn't your sister imprisoned? Is she released?" The speaker was Chu Lan'er, her father was a fourth-rank official, Lord Yushi.
Lan Jinjin said gently, "I don't know. I was very busy these two days and didn't pay attention to it."
"Lan Yixuan, she just has the blood of the Lan family, but this action is just 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 they are not as good as the right prime minister, who is a second-rank official.
Lan Jinjin, Chu Lan'er and Fang Silian are good sisters and have played together since childhood.
Since the Lan family found Lan Yixuan, the three of them directly isolated Lan Yixuan.
Especially Chu Lan'er and Fang Silian, every time they come to the Lan Mansion to find Lan Jinjin, they can't help but say a few words about Lan Yixuan.
After all, Lan Yixuan is a disaster star and a loser in their eyes!
Whoever gets hurt will be the unlucky one!
They have to stay away from her.
Lan Jinjin nodded, "My sister is the legitimate daughter of the Lan family. My sister must be included in this selection of concubines. But I..."
Fang Silian giggled, "You must be included. 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's Mansion, who doesn't know it's you, Lan Jinjin? She, Lan Yixuan, is nothing!"
Lan Yixuan sat on the steps in front of the door of her room, playing with pebbles in her hands.
Fang Silian was laughing happily, but suddenly felt a huge pain in her knees and almost stumbled and fell out of the pavilion.
Fang Silian stared at Lan Yixuan and strode 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 Yixuan 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?"
A faint smile filled her unpainted face, which made Fang Silian stare straight at her.
Lan Yixuan...seems to be prettier than the three of them.
Bah bah bah!
Fang Silian frowned, a country bumpkin, how could she be pretty? This face, from childhood to adulthood, has never even been painted with makeup, little yellow-faced woman! Humph!
"Okay, Silian, this is the Prime Minister's residence after all, you should be more patient. After all, Lan Yixuan is the daughter of the Prime Minister's residence. If Lan Moxiu and the Prime Minister see it, it will be bad for us." Chu Lan'er tugged at Fang Silian's clothes and pulled her back.
Fang Silian snorted coldly, "What daughter of the Prime Minister's residence? Only she thinks of herself as a daughter. Do you think anyone in the Prime Minister's residence cares about her? Even her biological mother, the Prime Minister's wife, doesn't care.
I really wonder where this person came from, insisting that she is the daughter of the Prime Minister's residence. It's so funny."
"Silian, be careful with your words." Chu Lan'er quickly stopped Fang Silian.
"Yes, Silian, don't say it. Xuanxuan is my sister. For my sake, please forgive her." Lan Jinjin said with a pursed lip.
There was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
What Fang Silian said was exactly what she wanted.
She wanted to trample Lan Yixuan under her feet and make her get out of the prime minister's residence forever.
"Bah!" Lan Yixuan spit 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 look the most, "Lan Yixuan, where does your arrogance come from? You don't really think you can be chosen to be the prince's consort, do you? Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror to see what kind of character you have."
Lan Yixuan's eyes flashed with anger, but when she saw the boy sitting in a wheelchair not far away, Lan Yixuan's anger quickly extinguished.
"Oh, I see. You want to be the consort of the Seventh Prince."
"You!"
Lan Yixuan said indifferently, "You two are usually so close to my sister, but all three of you want to be the consort of the prince, but there is only one position of the consort of the prince. This... Hey, if it were me, I would definitely not compete with my sister. I would just give up my rights and give it to her. What do you think?"
Fang Silian and Chu Lan'er looked at each other, and panic flashed in their eyes.
Lan Yixuan blinked and laughed, "Hey, I'm afraid that they are good sisters on the surface, but they really stab you in the back. In front of interests, what sisters? It's just bullshit!"
After that, Lan Yixuan left.
Lan Jinjin looked at the two of them, "I think my sister is right. You two, give up your rights."
Fang Silian and Chu Lan'er panicked.
"What...what..."
Lan Jinjin sneered, the prince's consort.
If she is directly selected, she will really rise to the top in one step.
She can't control others, but she can control Fang Silian and Chu Lan'er. Two fewer people means two fewer competitors. Wouldn't the chance of her being selected be greatly increased?
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