A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"Mom, you don't need to be polite. I'm not the second youngest mistress anymore. I'm just a petite guest living in my aunt's house. Please remember not to call the princess by the name in front of outsiders. After all, it's not peaceful outside now. If there are people who want to arrest I'm going to the princess, and I'll be troubled by then."

Tian's mother was shocked when she heard this, and looked at the princess with some embarrassment. Pei Xiaoqing immediately understood that the title of princess was nothing to her, but to Funing, it was very important, especially since her background was also recognized by the empress. After the leak, she was even more afraid that others would look down on her and stop treating her like a princess. Outsiders would feel comfortable treating her no matter what. If the people around her didn't respect her anymore, they would be even more sad and angry.

Therefore, it is probably difficult for Tian's mother to do it.

Funing was frightened when he heard this, and looked at Pei Xiaoqing in bewilderment and said, "Will someone harm me?"

"Of course, you are also the prince's younger sister and the queen's daughter. What if you are captured by hostile forces and use you to threaten them?" Seeing that she was really hurt, Pei Xiaoqing didn't mind being a little more serious.

"Yeah, the elder brother of the prince loves me the most, and the queen mother also cares about me very much. If Uncle Wang catches me and threatens the elder brother of the prince... no, no, you guys have to remember in the future, when you are in front of outsiders Don't call me princess, just miss. I can't hold back the prince's elder brother and the queen mother." After hearing this, Funing warned several servants around her.

Mother Tian and the servants all heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at Pei Xiaoqing gratefully.

When Pei Xiaoqing came out of the house, the servants of the Yuan Mansion looked at her differently. Although they were friendly before, they now looked with admiration and gratitude.

Pei Xiaoqing didn't know why they became more respectful, and didn't take it too seriously, thinking about the opening of Fengmingxuan today, she turned around and went back to have breakfast, so she could go to Fengmingxuan to check it out earlier.

After walking a few steps, I heard a servant behind me saying: "So, aren't we very humble?"

"Yeah, we have hands and feet, we don't steal or steal, we rely on labor to earn money to support ourselves, aren't we more capable than those who stretch out their hands to eat and open their mouths? It's degrading."

"Hey, you don't need to say any more. If those old scholars listen to Miss Biao's words, the scholars in Beijing may drown her in words and pens. Just remember her goodness in your heart. Don't talk about it, don't hurt Miss Biao."

Zisang followed Pei Xiaoqing thoughtfully, and when she returned to the house, Pei Xiaoqing went directly to the back hall and confiscated her. When she came back with the food and greeted her, Zisang said embarrassedly:

"Why did the girl go to cook by herself, servant girl..."

"It's okay, come on, just the two of us, sit down and eat, don't be obsessed with that vain gift, you can follow me, it shows that you are kind and loyal, in the future, don't always treat me like that. You know how I treat you as a slave, you know in my heart that there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in my heart, only right and wrong, pros and cons, so you can treat me as a sister." Pei Xiaoqing said this When he spoke, he looked at Zisang sincerely, without any hypocrisy.

Zisang's eyes turned red, and she was about to kneel down. Pei Xiaoqing was in a hurry, and quickly supported her and said, "Look at you, I won't let you treat yourself as a slave, but you still have to pay big respects. I'm not the young lady of the Pei family now, It's not the Second Young Mistress of Prince Ning's Mansion, but she's just an ordinary woman, you will follow me from now on, I just ask you not to suffer."