My husband faked his death so I could remarry, but I got involved with my crazy brother and can'

"Go ahead, there's nothing to do at home anyway."

Su Yingxue wasn't worried at all; after all, her notoriety wasn't a big deal.

But thinking back to his previous life, it seems that a major event occurred in the Anbo Mansion.

But she couldn't remember exactly what it was.

In short, she needs to go and see for herself before she can act accordingly.

I was only thinking about making a good impression on Xie Huaiyun before, and I didn't plan anything else. Now that I think about it, I really shouldn't have done that.

Now that things have come to this, it's time for her to gather some support and pave the way for Xie Huaiyun.

The court is now divided into two factions: the ambitious Crown Prince and the powerful Prince Rui.

Although the crown prince was the crown prince, he was reckless and tyrannical, so the emperor had no choice but to delegate power to Prince Rui, who had a great influence behind him.

Although Prince Rui was kind and honest, he was also reliable in handling affairs, after all, he had many capable and extraordinary people around him.

Moreover, there's Xie Huaiyun, a true talent.

The Seventh Prince was indifferent to worldly affairs and often skipped court sessions, claiming he was sick and resting whenever asked.

But Su Yingxue knew that the Seventh Prince was the ultimate winner.

In his previous life, he was forced to commit suicide.

However, the Seventh Prince took advantage of the Crown Prince and Prince Rui's incessant fighting and their mutual exhaustion to launch a surprise attack.

Kick the crown prince off the throne.

With the Seventh Prince possessing such cunning, how could she, reborn into this world, not cling tightly to his coattails?

The Seventh Prince has now been granted the title of Prince Ping. Although his relationship with Xie Huaiyun is still acceptable, they rarely interact on the surface.

Outsiders simply assumed they had a distant relationship.

But Su Yingxue knew that if Xie Huaiyun knew that Prince Ping wanted that position, he would definitely support him without hesitation.

"Madam, if you leave the manor, you'll inevitably face gossip from those self-important women. Perhaps you shouldn't go out?"

Xia Zhi was very worried that her young lady would be bullied outside.

Those people have no idea how good her young lady is.

"Yes, Madam, to be honest, you don't need to go to these kinds of gatherings at all. They're full of people who fawn over the powerful and put down the weak. You'd better not go," Qiu Ye chimed in.

Anyway, I don't have to take on the job of a housekeeper.

Why bother with something that's a thankless task?

Seeing the two maids' worried expressions, Su Yingxue snapped out of her reverie and looked at them with a hint of a smile in her eyes:

"You two, are you afraid that others will bully me?"

The two girls exchanged a glance and froze.

It seems that it's always her young lady who bullies others.

I've never seen a young lady being bullied by others.

With this thought in mind, the two girls finally felt relieved.

Seeing that Su Yingxue really wanted to go, Qiuye compromised: "Fine, if you really want to go, I'll get you a fashionable hairstyle tomorrow."

Su Yingxue smiled, holding Qiu Ye's hand, "Qiu Ye is so considerate~"

The next morning, Su Yingxue got up and asked Qiuye to prepare a new outfit for her.

With the money in hand, Su Zhirou bought more hairpins and jewelry, all of which were the most fashionable styles in the capital.

Little did she know that all these purchases were made under Su Yingxue's name.

Su Yingxue wore a sky-blue silk dress, her hair adorned with red hairpins, exuding an elegant and noble air. Her stunningly beautiful face was captivating.

When Su Zhirou saw Su Yingxue coming over, her expression changed repeatedly, and she looked at her as if she wanted to devour her.

She never expected that her carefully dressed-up appearance wouldn't look as good as Su Yingxue's casual clothes.

Is this how you're going to slap her in the face?

Or was he deliberately wearing so many hairpins and ornaments to embarrass her?

"Sister, you're dressed so extravagantly, anyone who didn't know better would think you're going to a matchmaking event," Su Zhirou said with a hint of sarcasm.

Su Yingxue smiled and said, "This is just my simplest outfit. I knew you were poor, but I didn't expect you to be even worse off than my maid."

"However, for the sake of our sisterhood, if you need it, I don't mind letting Xia Zhi lend you the hairpins and rings."

"you!"

Su Zhirou was furious, never expecting Su Yingxue to humiliate her like this, but thinking about what would happen later, she quickly regained her composure.

He looked at Su Yingxue with a hint of smugness: "Alright, sister, let's hurry up and go, lest we be late and lose our manners."

Su Yingxue didn't say anything, turned around and was about to get into the carriage, but Su Zhirou followed her.

He looked like he wanted to mount a horse.

"What are you doing?" Su Yingxue stopped and looked at Su Zhirou not far away.

Su Zhirou was taken aback, then replied matter-of-factly, "Get in the carriage! Sister, you're coming with me. Do you mean we'll need two separate carriages?"

If it were any other day, it would be fine. Su Yingxue's carriage was large and luxurious, with ice and fruit inside. If she rode in such a carriage, she would definitely attract a lot of attention.

Unlike the Duke's carriage, which, although not bad, cannot compare to Su Yingxue's.

Ultimately, it was this carriage that was worthy of her status.

"Why not? This is my own carriage, what's it to you?" Su Yingxue said calmly, "Sister, you wouldn't be so shameless as to rush to ride in my carriage, would you?"

"Now that my sister is the head of this Duke's mansion, she wouldn't do something so shameless."

Su Zhirou choked, her face turning red with anger.

She never expected Su Yingxue to be so disrespectful to her.

His gaze toward Su Yingxue carried a hint of displeasure.

Before she could speak, Xia Zhi had already pushed her aside and helped Su Yingxue into the carriage.

The two maids followed closely behind, the coachman cracked his whip, and the carriage sped away, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Cough cough cough!"

Su Zhirou was choked and couldn't stand it. She never expected that Su Yingxue would be so disrespectful to her.

"Madam, what should we do now? Should I get the carriage ready?" Dongxue asked cautiously.

"Nonsense! How are we going to get the carriage if we don't get the horses? Hurry up and be quick!" Dong Rong urged impatiently.

Dongxue immediately set off, but returned shortly afterward: "It's terrible, Madam! The Old Madam has already prepared a carriage to go to Qinghui Temple to offer incense."

Upon hearing this, Su Zhirou's face instantly turned a deep liver color.