"Chen Su, you know Miss Zhou is going to marry in Liuzhou. There's no hope for her, so she's found someone else to curry favor with her!"
A woman in cherry red came over with a smile covering her mouth, but her words were very harsh: "A bastard is a bastard. Even if you curry favor with the people in the general's mansion, you can't change your identity."
There were two women in gorgeous clothes beside her. When they heard what she said, they covered their mouths and laughed softly, their expressions full of ridicule and disdain.
One of the men in green shirts laughed and said, "That's not certain. Maybe the General's Mansion can help her find a good marriage. It's better than being a concubine to the old man."
The woman standing next to her in a peach pink dress chuckled: "She doesn't necessarily have to be a concubine. For example, her second sister married into a wealthy family. Although she lives in the countryside, she has money and land, so she won't starve."
Hearing this, the woman in the cherry red dress snorted coldly: "It's better to marry someone and be a concubine than to marry someone to farm. After all, it's still an official family."
Chen Su, wearing a blue-white shirt, stood aside, hiding her hands in her sleeves, secretly clenching the handkerchief in her hand. The warm and gentle breeze hit her face, making her cheeks even paler, and her expression was a little humble, with no trace of sadness or joy.
Wei Yang looked at her without saying anything, as if she was used to being treated like this. She couldn't help but sigh. The distinction between legitimate and illegitimate children was a huge gap that stopped many people from moving forward.
He took two steps closer, raised his hand and gently patted her arm, and said lightly: "You may not be able to change your identity, but you may be able to change your future life. Chen Su, do you want to try?"
When the three heard Wei Yang speak, their faces froze.
Although they were not familiar with Wei Yang, they knew her. The girl from the Xie family, whose parents had both passed away, had been engaged to General Yan since she was young. They could not afford to offend such a woman, no matter what her family background was.
"Miss Xie, I still have to give you a piece of advice. It's better to ignore this kind of fence-sitter. In the past, she wanted to be Miss Zhou's dog, and Miss Zhou even complained that she didn't run fast enough. Now..."
"Noisy." Wei Yang frowned and looked at the three people: "Didn't your family teach you the rules? Arguing is not the behavior of girls in the boudoir?"
After saying this, she didn't even look at the three people who were speechless and blushing, and walked towards the carriage. Xiaocao brought a footstool and Konggu lifted the curtain. The wind blew through her clothes and hair, and her extraordinary beauty made people fascinated.
"Chen Su wants to try." At this time, Chen Su's voice came from behind.
Wei Yang turned around and looked at her: "If you want to try it, come to the General's Mansion tomorrow."
The curtain was lowered, hiding Wei Yang's figure, leaving only four young women standing outside the carriage with different expressions.
Chen Su answered "yes", stopped looking at the women, and walked to the railing. She still had to wait for her sister. Although her younger sister was spoiled, she was not bad to her.
At least, the fact that she was able to come out today was also thanks to her younger sister.
"Aunt, what were you talking about with Chen Su?" Yan Xiaoyan asked curiously.
Wei Yang sat up straight, took the tea handed over by Yan Xiaoling, and said softly: "She said she wanted to learn from us how to make a living."
Yan Xiaoyan said disdainfully: "Wasn't she busy flattering Zhou Yun'er before? Zhou Yun'er is so arrogant, how could she be interested in her? Why is she looking for my aunt now?"
Yan Xiaoling sighed softly, "She is also a pitiful person. She had no choice but to flatter Zhou Yun'er."