Distressed Young Woman Transmigrates: Wangfei Who Defies the Imperial Edict Chapter 22: Sisterhood is shallow (1)


Chun Ri, who was waiting on the side, was stunned for a moment, and quickly bowed his head in agreement: "Missy taught me a lesson."

The three servant girls Qiuri, Xueyue and Ziyu were a little annoyed, but they lowered their heads and dared not make a sound.

"Sister, I'm used to doing these things by myself, and I don't need their help." Xiao Yao also frowned, and wrote lightly, "And this is my Qingfeng Pavilion. I don't think it's anyone else's turn to do what my maid is like. Discipline."

Xiao Linlang's eyes flashed, and she smiled kindly on her face: "Sister, I am doing it for you. Your status is not what it used to be. You are the princess of our Fengguo, with ten thousand households and thousands of servants." This is a huge and complicated family business. Although there is a butler to take care of the affairs for you, after all, this servant is no better than your own people. They always follow the wind and bully the weak and fear the hard. There are many slaves who do not show some majesty as the master. If you are in a position, you will teach those servants to behave mischievously below, causing disputes for nothing."

"Thank you for my sister's teaching. My sister has her own way of building prestige in housekeeping, and Yaoer also has her own views. I think generosity does not mean losing prestige, and people can't be restrained by control. Obey, and use power to oppress, maybe they will have me in their hearts."

"Those domestic slaves will break the rules if they don't care about them. Without rules, you can't make a circle. Of course, my sister has her own way, so I can't question it. Anyway, my sister just cares about you." Xiao Linlang didn't mind, and turned to tell Chunri and the others. "Go and bring my sister's dress and beads, we can't keep the emperor waiting."

Chun Ri brought a skirt with a hundred bird feathers, Xiao Yao frowned: "It's changed, bring that phoenix skirt made of sycamore and wood."

"Miss, you have made a mistake again. This is the court dress given to you by the emperor..." Ziyu was in a hurry. Put on.

"It doesn't matter what kind of clothes it is, anyway, I can dress dignifiedly, it doesn't matter what I wear."

"Since it doesn't matter, why don't you wear this, the emperor will be unhappy when he sees it." Ming Xue said.

"What's the matter? Anyway, the emperor is happy to meet me a few times, and this time is not bad." Everyone thought she was deliberately contradicting the emperor. In fact, she really didn't want to wear that dress. Feathers, she has a creepy feeling.


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