Nangong Liji had prepared everything a long time ago. As soon as Princess Fu finished the previous sentence, she immediately took out a yellowed single page from her arms: "Very good, then I will thank my mother first. This This is the dowry list that my mother brought when she got married. Please keep your promise and return everything to me intact."

It was a yellowed scroll. Nangong Liji slowly unfolded it, and there was a long list of items, stamped with the seal of the Xiliang Ministry of Rites. This gift list was several years old.

At the bottom, among the names of the dowry servants, there is also the name of the blessed princess.

A noble daughter from an aristocratic family, once the country was destroyed, was reduced to a slave, groveling and surviving.When he returned to his homeland, the person he used to call brother could only be called Lord.

Shameful.

This gift list can be said to have brought Princess Fu Fu back to those days of humiliation.

Princess Fu was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She took the order and was about to tear it into pieces.

"Okay, very good. I didn't expect that you still have such a big heart. You can find these old things."

Nangong Liji looked at Princess Fu's furious look and calmly said, "Mom, you can tear it up. Although this list is the original, I have copied all the items. No matter how much mother wants to tear it, my daughter can return it intact."

His mother was bullied. Even if she was a Xibei product from time-travel, Nangong Yueqing could not sit idly by. Nangong Yueqing stepped forward quickly, took the scroll from Nangong Liji's hand, and scanned the words on the page. A bunch of items were rolled up and thrown back to Nangong Liji. She smiled contemptuously and said, "If my sister wants to argue like this, then she will have to pay back a lot of things."

Nangong Liji looked at this sister with sharp eyes: "What are you talking about, sister? I want to take back my mother's relics, but how come I want to return the things? My sister heard something wrong and understood the wrong meaning. .”

As she said that, Nangong Liji looked at the red gold phoenix hairpin with gold threads on Nangong Yueqing's head, and said: "My mother brought this phoenix hairpin here. Since my sister brought it, please return the original thing. My sister, the princess, should not covet my mother’s relics.”

Nangong Yueqing looked at Nangong Liji. Her identity meant that she could not live in peace with Nangong Liji. She had always been submissive, so it would be better to break her face.

Nangong Yueqing looked at Nangong Liji intently and asked coldly: "Sister said this is your mother's relic. Who is your mother?"

The Holy Maiden of Xiliang married Prince Fu as his concubine. This was the result of the current emperor being kidnapped by the north, and the former heavenly kingdom becoming a vassal, and being ordered to marry by the north.

After the current emperor returned to Beijing, this engagement was submerged together with the years of shame and humiliation in the north and south, and the Xiliang Saint died suddenly.

Now, the world only says that Nangong Liji's mother is a concubine.

There has never been a Xiliang Saint in the palace, and there has always been only one princess.

Nangong Yueqing looked at the seals of Xiliang and Northern Kingdoms on the gift list, pulled out the golden hairpin from her head, and threw it on the ground: "Sister is the daughter of the royal family, so don't do anything with your elbows turned outward. I I advise my sister not to think about things like asking for money all day long. If you have time, you should also read more and know the world, so as not to do something that will cause anger and disaster."

"If sister likes this golden hairpin, sister will give it to you. However, sister must not mistake her mother."

The Saint of Xiliang has a sensitive status in this dynasty, and her daughter is naturally also sensitive.

Nangong Liji is the daughter of a concubine, so he can live in the back house without being seen by Princess Fu. But if she is the daughter of the Saint of Xiliang, there will be many people who want to kill her.

The reason why Princess Fu hates Nangong Liji, her stepdaughter, is because of that period of history in which the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed.

Prince Fu had no sense of shame towards Nangong Liji's existence, because the Saint of Xiliang was his wife and she still surrendered to him.But for Princess Fu, those were the painful years of being a slave and being humiliated.

Many of the dowries of the Saint of Xiliang were obtained from the family of Princess Fu who was robbed back then.

Gold and silver jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings.

The Saint of Xiliang took the dowry prepared by Princess Fu's family for Princess Fu, turned Princess Fu into a slave, and married Princess Fu into the palace where Princess Fu was supposed to marry.

How could Princess Fu not hate her?

After saying that, Nangong Yueqing gently patted the back of the trembling Princess Fu, comforting her.

"Mother, it's okay."

Nangong Liji's eyebrows showed a hint of contentment: "I told my father that I want to return my mother's belongings. My father has read this list and agreed."

In her previous life, she didn't know people well, and was instigated by those cheap slaves to not be close to her father, leaving herself helpless in this backyard.

After resurrecting her life, she now sees through her father's concern under his coldness. In order to accumulate strength as soon as possible, she must make good use of her father's love and debt to her.

Princess Fu nodded angrily.

Well, very well.

He's still thinking about that bitch!

Princess Fu held her daughter's hand back hard, straightened her back and looked at Nangong Liji, her eyes were cold and solemn: "Of course it's okay. Liji, since your father and the king have agreed, you also want your mother." I will send you all the relics of the mother-in-law."

"Mother concubine?" Nangong Yueqing looked at Princess Fu in surprise.

Princess Fu clasped Nangong Yueqing's hand tightly, and the joints in her pampered hand popped out: "Of course I will not covet your mother's things. I will let people give all your mother's things to you. Go to the yard.”

Nangong Liji leaned forward and saluted in a neutral manner: "Thank you very much, concubine, then I will take my leave first."

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