Chapter 512 The Concubine's Rebirth 64

"Concubine, concubine..." Concubine Yang was startled by her words, "The emperor is in the palace, how do you cook cooked rice?"

Aunt Yang wondered if she was crazy.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is an absolutely impossible task, but she is different. Because she knew that in a few days, Feng Linyuan would go out in small clothes, but unexpectedly encountered danger.

In his previous life, he was rescued by Bei Yutang. This is also one of the reasons why Bei Yutang is able to favor the harem. If Feng Linyuan hadn't been rescued this time, how could Bei Yutang have been smooth sailing in the palace.

This time, the only person who will save him will be her. At that time, as long as Feng Linyuan is moved, she will cook cooked rice with her, and she will be the queen concubine.

"You don't need to worry about this." Bei Nianjin said in a deep voice.

Of course it was impossible for her to tell her that she knew everything about the future.

This kind of thing is too unbelievable, even if she said it, she may not believe it.

Aunt Yang didn't dare to speak when she saw her face.

A figure outside the house quietly left, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at Linglan Garden.

Fu Dong reported the things he had just heard to her one by one, without omission.

Bei Yutang raised her eyebrows. She knew that Bei Nianjin chose her husband's house for Bei Nianjin. She guessed that Bei Nianjin would resist, but this resistance really surprised and surprised me.

She even directly hit Feng Linyuan with her idea, wanting to cook raw rice and become the concubine of the harem.

Become a concubine and embark on the road of the original owner's favorite concubine.

It's a pity that this dream is a dream after all, and it will never let her come true one day.

The person who was rescued in the first place can be used.

Bei Yutang waved his hand and retreated in Fudong.

"Heart." Bei Yutang whispered.

Xinlian immediately appeared beside her, "Miss, what's your order?"

"You go to the biggest local snake in Shangjing, and let them push Bei Nianjin's reputation to the top, preferably everyone knows it." Bei Yutang handed her a stack of silver notes.

"Don't let the second person know about this matter, keep it secret." Bei Yutang warned.

"Yes." Xinlian didn't take the bank note and explained, "Miss, you are our princess. The prince will pay for this money, and you should keep it as private money."

Bei Yutang: ...

It's not even married yet!

What an illusion of being nurtured by someone!

Bei Yutang silently took back the silver note, and was deeply gratified to have such a maid who was facing the master.

Xinlian's work efficiency is very high, and a rumor can be heard on the streets and alleys of Shangjing the next day, that is, Bei Nianjin's poetic talent far exceeds that of Bei Yutang, the first talented woman in Shangjing.

This rumor has a nose and eyes, and it is accompanied by a poem written by Bei Nianjin, which greatly increases its credibility.

Of course, some people disagree with this statement.

The two sides were fighting, it was very lively, and gradually this wind direction spread all over the capital city little by little. Yashe, a place inhabited by literati, is naturally also debating whether Bei Yutang is better, or Bei Nianjin is better.

Everyone has their own reasons, and the last group of people invited the ten masters of Yashe to judge, who is better.

The ten masters of Yashe carefully compared the poetic styles of the two, but could not tell who was better.

Young Master Qing Jun couldn't help but ask, "Are these poems really written by the two sisters from the Bei family?"

"Why did Young Master Qing say that? But what did you see?" Someone asked immediately.

"I look at the habit and style of his words. They are surprisingly similar, and they really seem to come from one person." Young Master Qing Jun said the doubts in his heart.