The little queen is soft and sweet

Hua Nian worriedly held Cha Yin's arm and said softly, "Girl, what's wrong with this family..."

"You have an idea in mind," Chayin shrugged and whispered, "We just keep an eye on what they want to do. We don't care about these dirty things in the house and let them deal with it on their own."

"Okay..." Hua Nian still looked worried.

She always felt that it shouldn't be that simple...

"Who!"

The concierge shouted impatiently and opened the door a crack. He stuck his head out and was startled when he saw a few people standing outside. Then he said, "Who are you? What's the matter? Who are you looking for?"

He spoke with a strong Northland accent, which others might not be able to understand at first glance, but Chayin and the rest of the group had all spent time in the Northland, so they could understand him.

"We are from Prince Lu's Mansion. We heard that the Wen family came to Beijing and sent our cousin back."

When the concierge heard this, he glanced back and saw two young girls, Cha Yin and Hua Nian, standing behind.

"Miss Cousin?" The concierge looked Chayin up and down, and then he suddenly realized, "Oh, it's the little girl left behind by my aunt who had a difficult childbirth."

The porter then opened the door and smiled at the young man in front of him, "You are the prince of the palace, right? Please wait a moment, I will go and notify the master!"

After saying that, he turned around and ran inside.

The leading boy couldn't help but frowned when he saw the concierge's attitude and the name he called Cha Yin. He returned to Cha Yin and whispered,
"Your Highness, please be careful. I don't think this family is serious."

Chayin nodded, "Brother Chen, don't worry, I know what's going on."

While he was talking, the porter had already run back and brought back a woman. As soon as he went out, he glanced back and forth at the master and servant Chayin, then turned his head and gave the boy a smile.

"This is the palace of Prince Lu, right? Could you please send my cousin back home? Why don't you come in and have a cup of tea and rest?"

The boy looked at the mother-in-law in front of him with an attentive face and said expressionlessly, "I wonder who this mother is?"

"The old lady is Madam Liu's mother." Mother Liu replied with a smile on her face.

There are three generations living under the same roof in Wen's house. According to the Northern customs, Wen Zhang is called the master, and Wen Zhang's successor, Pan, is the eldest wife in Liu's mother's mouth.

Wen Zhang had many concubines, and many of them gave birth to sons, so they were called concubines in the palace.

The principal wife of each house is called madam, and the concubine is called aunt.

The boy actually asked this question for Cha Yin.

As soon as he heard the sound of tea, he knew that this mother Liu was the person close to the "grandmother" Pan Shi.

"There's no need to drink tea. I'll go back to resume my duties later, so I'll take my leave first."

The boy bowed his hand to Liu's mother, then turned and left.

As soon as he left, when Liu's mother looked at Cha Yin, her smile immediately turned cold and she said in a strange way,
"Cousin, why were you sent back so well? Why, after living in Prince Lu's Mansion for so many years, are you still not used to it?"

Chayin listened to Liu's mother's sarcasm, glanced at her lightly, and stopped the always tough-mouthed Xiao Huanian, "Mother Liu, lead the way."

Mother Liu sneered sarcastically in front of Chayin, looked at her with a sarcastic look, then turned around and led her in.

"My family has just arrived in Beijing today, and things are in a lot of chaos. The eldest lady has worked hard all day and is tired. My cousin will come with me to pay a visit. It's best to avoid any trouble."

Chayin heard Liu's mother's displeasure with her in her words, which was expected.

This eldest wife, Mrs. Pan, was not Chayin's biological grandmother. She was the concubine whom Chayin's grandfather had spoiled and killed his wife.

After Chayin's maternal grandmother, her grandfather's first wife, passed away, her grandfather Wen Zhang straightened her up.

Chayin's mother is the eldest daughter of her original wife, a married lady, so Pan will naturally not give her a good look.

But now, Pan is not having a good time in the Wen family. Soon Mother Liu took Cha Yin outside Pan's main courtyard and went in to report.

"Madam, my cousin is here."

Chayin followed Liu's mother into Pan's main room, which was full of people.

The Wen family's house is really not big, and even the main room of Mrs. Pan, the principal wife, is also very small. When more than a dozen people sit in the room, it is crowded and noisy.

This is the first time Chayin has seen this scene in his whole life.

There were more women in the room than in the Huaqing Palace where the imperial concubine stayed during the Chinese New Year. Two old men sat at the top.

Wen Zhang and Pan were both in their sixties, with white hair and wrinkled faces. They were equally wealthy, with no smile on their faces. They looked at Cha Yin indifferently with dark faces and pursed lips.

The two people were surrounded by women of all ages, from old to young, and they all looked at Chayin with the same eyes, either ridiculing or ridiculing, or disdainfully indifferent.

Chayin looked at the unkind eyes of this family and ignored them all. She only looked at the two old people above her and said, "Qingyu pays homage to my grandfather and grandmother."

The little girl's voice was soft and sweet, and sounded sweet and sweet to the ears.

Wenzhang's deformed triangular eyes glanced at Chayin indifferently, and said solemnly, "You are Leluo's daughter, what is your name?"

When Chayin heard the word "Lerao", she was in a daze for a moment, and then she realized that her grandfather was talking about her mother, Wen Lerao.

She rarely heard the name.

I only vaguely remember that when she was a child, her father would occasionally murmur when he held her to sleep.

Chayin regained her composure slightly and replied, "My little girl's name is Wei Qingyu."

This is her big name, and Chayin is the nickname her parents gave her before she was born.

"Master, look how much this girl looks like my aunt before she came out of the palace."

Next to Mrs. Pan, an old woman who still retained her charm interrupted with a smile. She ignored Pan, who was sitting above her, and spoke to Wen Zhang over her.

Chayin looked at the radiant appearance of this half-old woman and knew that she was his concubine Wenshi.

Wen was originally Wen Zhang's first wife, but later she gave birth to a son, who is now the third master of the third wife, and she became the concubine.

This Third Master Wen was also transferred to the capital and became a sixth-grade official.

The Wen family was able to enter the capital this time because Mr. Wen "got the prince's appreciation" and was promoted to the capital. Even Wen Zhang, who had been a county magistrate for more than 20 years, was promoted to a capital official.

So now, the most prestigious member of the Wen family is the third wife. As the biological mother of the third master, Concubine Wen's wife also shows off her power based on the wealth of her son.

Mrs. Pan's old face was gloomy, ignoring Mrs. Wen who was taking over her duties next to her. She quietly looked at the sound of tea at the bottom and asked, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

As soon as Chayin heard the disgusted tone, he knew that he was being treated as a punching bag.

She smiled and said, "My aunt heard that the Wen family came to Beijing, and thinking that I had never met my grandfather, she sent me to stay for two days."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of ridicule and ridicule.

"Why come back and stay for a few days? Isn't it because I was kicked back? Who doesn't know?"

"Haha, a wild girl who has no mother and no care, what do you think she is? She stays in the palace all day long, does she really think she is the same as the noble daughter of this capital?"

"Haha, maybe she really thinks so. Look at her charming look, and the little maids around her are all trying to seduce someone. Maybe she failed to seduce some young master and was driven back! "

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