There are three golden flowers in Zhao Shilang's house.
The eldest daughter, Zhao Mingyu, has white teeth and eyebrows, is beautiful and smart, and people often praise her for her forest style.
The second young lady, Zhao Mingyao, is charming and very good at music. Her song "Guangling San" has attracted many talented people in the capital to become their confidants.
The third young lady, Zhao Mingcui, is lively and cheerful, as bright as a flower. She can handle it at a banquet or a racecourse with ease.
The fourth child, Shanshan, who grew up under the aura of several older sisters, was very inconspicuous. She didn't speak until she was two years old and could walk only at the age of four. She was mediocre at playing music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and needlework.
That's all, but he still likes to lie around all day long and doesn't like to go out to socialize. Zhao Shilang hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.
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There is actually nothing wrong with Shanshan, she is just lazy.
In my previous life, I was told by my mother that I had to work hard not to be worse than my sisters. I woke up from midnight to dawn and finally got into a good marriage in Prince Jing's Mansion. However, I was unlucky and died young before I got married.
My mother died when she had a younger brother. Her only regret is that she thought about all the delicious and fun things she had to do before she had time to experience them.
Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he would have to do it all over again. Based on the mentality that if he lived one more day, he would earn it, Shanshan decided to treat himself well this time.
Like other people's children, they all retreat, retreat, retreat!
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Lu Jingze, the eldest son of Prince Jing, was astonishingly talented, unparalleled in nobleness, and as bright as a jade tree in the wind. He was a flower on a high mountain that the noble ladies of the capital could only watch from a distance but dare not climb.
Who would have thought that the concubine in Zhao Shilang's house was throwing a hydrangea ball to attract a bride, and actually threw the hydrangea on the prince. Fortunately, the concubine had the sense and said that she threw it by mistake. The noble ladies who were watching were filled with indignation and waiting to see her joke.
Unexpectedly, Prince Wang, who had always been dignified and aloof, approached her holding a hydrangea.
"Shan Shan, are your hands tired?"
"Why don't we just throw it away and let's go home."
Onlookers: -_-||
Purpose: Cherish life
