After the evil concubine was reborn, she only wanted to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 510 512: I hope my sister will like it
"No." Lu Xiang looked at Yun Zhe and said, "If she could really influence Duke An's thoughts, she wouldn't come to give me power."

What's more, this matter is decided by the empress.

Taking a step back, even if An Guogong really didn't like her, he wouldn't make things too difficult for him.

But she never thought of competing with Song Zhenzhen for the favor of An Guogong and his son, but Song Zhenzhen didn't think so.

People don't offend her, she doesn't offend others.

If Song Zhenzhen insisted on being her enemy, then she would never sit still.

Yun Zhe looked at the calm and indifferent young lady of his family, and nodded blankly.

If the lady says no, then it will definitely not.

An Guogong personally went to the Xiangguo Temple to ask the abbot to calculate an auspicious time to recognize Lu Xiang as his daughter, and the matter could not be delayed, so he chose five days later.

Due to the tense battle in Changcheng, Duke An should not make any arrangements. He only invited important relatives and friends, but the ceremony of recognizing the daughter was not perfunctory.

"Second Miss, the Duke said that on that day, you can invite your close friends and host a banquet in the mansion after the recognition ceremony is over."

The head of the Duke's Mansion smiled and conveyed the Duke's explanation to Lu Xiang.

The adoptive daughter is also a daughter, with Song Zhenzhen in front, Lu Xiang is known as the second young lady in An Guogong's mansion.

"Okay, let's take a trip with the supervisor." Lu Xiang said.

Guanshi Yan hurriedly said: "Second Miss is serious, these are what a slave should do, and I will leave."

"Steward Yan, go slowly, Brumy Moon, send Guan Shi off."

Wuyue responded, walked up to Guanshi Yan, and stuffed him with a heavy purse: "Guanyan, please."

Yan Guanshi put the purse into his sleeve calmly, walked out with Wuyue with a bright smile.

On this day, the sun was soft and warm, shining on the ground through the bare branches.

An Guogong's mansion has been busy since the morning.

Although there are no lights and festoons, it is full of joy.

In an exquisite small building, An Guogong directed the maidservants to place precious peony vases in the house, which is a special scene in this winter.

"Zhenzhen, it really is you who have the quality of Lanxin, this peony flower adds a lot of beauty." An Guogong praised with a smile.

Song Zhenzhen showed a gentle smile, and said sweetly: "Sister Xiang'er and I are lucky to be my father's daughter in this life. I want to give something good to my sister, I hope my sister will like it."

The peonies are specially raised by Song Zhenzhen in the greenhouse, carefully cared for by people, and they are extremely precious in winter.

An Guogong looked at his sensible daughter and couldn't help showing a look of relief: "You have such a heart, I think Xiangxiang will like it."

"Then I'll borrow my father's good words." Song Zhenzhen stuck out her tongue playfully, and held An Guogong's arm affectionately.

She has a delicate and naive appearance, which is very endearing.

An Guogong raised his hand and touched her head: "The guests are coming soon, today is a good day for Xiangxiang, please treat her well."

"Dad, don't worry." Song Zhenzhen smiled and said, "I'll go to the front yard to see if Sister Xiang'er is here."

"Okay, let's go."

Song Zhenzhen walked away with cheerful steps.

However, when he left the Chuihuamen, a glint of prey flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.

Seeing no one around, the maid Liuxiang said indignantly: "Miss, why is she so interested in that Lu Xiang? Miss peony has only planted more than a dozen plants, and you are reluctant to pick them yourself, but you pick them just to decorate her house." half of her life, and she is not the daughter of the Lu family, why should she live in our mansion."

A look of ferocity appeared on Song Zhenzhen's face, but it quickly dissipated: "If she wants to live, let her live. I want to see how long she has to live here."

If Lu Xiang wants to argue with her so much, let her know who has the final say in An Guogong's mansion.

"Hmph, that is, from the past to the present and from now on in this mansion, there are only you, the master, the princess." Liu Xiang hummed softly.

The Song family is a century-old family. Although Duke An is in power in this generation, there are also many elders in the clan. This time, Duke An also invited many clan elders to pay attention to his righteous daughter.

A grey-haired old lady came out of the carriage tremblingly on her crutches, and the strict manager followed her side as if facing a formidable enemy, just in case the ancestor fell if she was careful, it would be a disaster. Something big happened.

When Song Zhenzhen saw the person coming, she hurriedly greeted him happily, and kindly supported the old man's arm: "Grandma, please slow down."

The old lady is the old An Guogong's biological aunt, and she can be regarded as the closest elder of An Guogong.

"Zhenzhen, my good grandson." The old lady first squinted at Song Zhenzhen, recognized him, and smiled until the creases on her face were wrinkled into chrysanthemums. The meaning of joy.

Song Zhenzhen only felt that her skin hurt from the old man's rough palms, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she was annoyed for no reason, but she couldn't show it.

This dead old woman's hands are rougher than the bark of a tree, how can she hold her own hand with her face.

Feeling her master's impatience, Liu Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Mrs. Tai, this servant will help you."

The old lady snorted, pushed Liu Xiang away with her elbow, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter with you, slave, how can you be presumptuous if the master doesn't say anything, go away, go away, I just want Zhen Zhen to support you, Zhen Zhen Zhen oh?"

Song Zhenzhen almost couldn't hold back the smile on her face: "Grandma likes me, I'm not too happy yet."

As he spoke, he joyfully helped the old lady walk towards the mansion.

She is the majestic young lady of Duke An's mansion, and this dead woman actually treats her like a maid.

If she wasn't my father's aunt, I wouldn't bother to talk to her.

She's just a married daughter, and I don't know what her father thinks of her so respectfully.

Which of the old people in the clan was not polite and polite when they saw her, hugging and coaxing her, but every time I saw this old woman, I had to turn around and hug her.

"Grandma, be careful on the steps."

"Eh, good."

"Grandma is exhausted after sitting in the carriage for so long, shall I take you to a rest?"

"Not tired, not tired." The old lady smiled and shook her head, and then she didn't know what to think, and suddenly said with a tiger face: "Is your father out of his mind, how can you recognize other people's daughter for no reason? Isn't it enough for you?" ?”

Hearing this, Song Zhenzhen showed a hesitant expression appropriately: "Grandma, you know, my father values ​​friendship the most, as long as it is something my aunt says, he never refuses to agree, that Lu Xiangxu is There must be something special about it, that’s why my aunt likes it so much.”

Saying that, she lowered her head a little lonely.

Seeing this, the old lady immediately felt that there was something inside.

(End of this chapter)