Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

What does the Shen family have to do with him!

Su Tang really wanted to roar, you are a royal descendant, why do you care if the insignificant Shen family loses face? Even if they do, it won't affect you!

However, she knew very well that Rong Jin was doing this to torment her.

Su Tang actually knew how to do needlework, but it was too tiring. Her eyes would get sore, her hands would ache, and sitting for long periods of time would easily cause back pain. In short, everything felt uncomfortable; it was physical labor.

If it were any other time, she would have thrown the needlework in his face.

Embroidery? She was still a legitimate young lady of the Marquis's residence, surrounded by a bunch of maids and servants. Did she need to do such a thing herself? At most, she would embroider a small sachet as a token gesture.

But now, she didn't dare to be angry or say anything.

Especially at this moment, Rong Jin raised an eyebrow and asked her, "Taotao is unwilling?"

Su Tang wore a bitter expression. "I'm willing. It's what Ninth Uncle instructed, how could I be unwilling?"

Her appearance made Rong Jin feel much better.

Yes, that's how it should be. How she tormented him in the past, he would now return it all, one by one. However, the little girl's appearance made him feel like something was missing. It was as if his actions hadn't achieved the desired effect, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what that effect should be.

Rong Jin was still very busy. The current Emperor's health was deteriorating, and Yan Wang's power was growing. If he wanted to return to the palace that symbolized power, he had to bring Yan Wang down.

The Crown Prince had left him many people in the past, but after so many years, some of them were no longer useful.

Rong Jin's torment of Su Tang wasn't a constant, daily affair. For example, recently, after she recovered from her illness, he simply gave her a pile of homework and then went to handle his own affairs.

However, the little thing was good at outwardly complying while inwardly rebelling. At the Shen family, she was so dejected that she didn't even dare to breathe loudly, but now she was actually spouting nonsense in a restaurant.

Su Tang had been holding back for many days, and finally waited for the male lead to go out on business. So, she followed him out.

She knew quite a few noble young ladies in the capital, and some of them were quite like-minded and very cool.

The current social customs were still very open, and didn't restrict women too much. It was common for beautiful young women to go out and stroll the streets.

So, when she ran into a friend at the restaurant, Su Tang didn't bother looking for a private room, and simply joined her sisters.

It was Wen Ran, the legitimate daughter of the Minister of War, who was about the same age as her. As soon as she saw her, she immediately grabbed her hand and said excitedly, "Taotao, I heard that your Little Ninth Uncle has recovered his health?"

Su Tang's mouth twitched. "Sisters, we came out to eat today to be happy, why are we talking about stinky men? Is the meat not fragrant enough, or is the wine not good enough? Let's talk about something else."

When Wen Ran heard this, she immediately refused. "Shen family's Ninth Master, who doesn't know about him these days? He's handsome and elegant, truly a gentle and refined man. Tell me, is he really that good-looking?"

Su Tang sneered. A group of people blinded by appearances.

"What's the use of being good-looking? Can you eat it? Wake up, I'm good-looking too!"

Wen Ran was amused by her. "Taotao, although you're good-looking, your good looks won't benefit me. Besides, I sent a greeting card to the Marquis's residence a few days ago, and the servants told my maid that you were sick, but you refused to take medicine and insisted on having your Shen family's Little Ninth Master watch you before you would drink it. Tell me, are you not treating me as a sister, and actually trying to hide it from me?"

Su Tang felt wronged. She didn't want to see her sisters fall into a pit, so she poured out her grievances. "Sister, it's not that I want to hide it from you, but my Ninth Uncle is really not a good person. He brews the bitterest medicine for me every day, and doesn't even give me candied fruit. And, and, he actually forces me to do homework, and even needlework! Are these hands meant for needlework?"

Wen Ran burst out laughing, and said with disdain, "Alright, stop being ungrateful. I wish I had such a good-looking Ninth Uncle to take care of me. Besides, if you don't plan to learn needlework, what do you plan to do with those hands?"

Su Tang hugged the wine jar and let out a satisfying burp. "Such beautiful hands should of course be cherished and admired."

"Pah, shameless." As she said this, Wen Ran poked her forehead with a finger. "Tell me, why are you so shameless? Learn from Qin Qingyue. Her looks can't compare to yours, but she knows how to act aloof and pretend to be a talented woman. If you could pretend even a little bit, how could she be so arrogant?"

Where there are many people, there is struggle. As the legitimate daughter of the Marquis's residence, Shen Tao was delicate and beautiful, and many people envied and were jealous of her. With her looks, if she could learn to act like a proper young lady, the people seeking to marry her would probably flatten the threshold of the Shen family. But she didn't. She did whatever made her happy. It was even heard that she had recently been supporting an actor, spending a lot of money on him.

Because of this, even those who liked her appearance were now hesitant. Who could bear it if she gave you a green hat after marriage?

Of course, the young masters of those aristocratic families outwardly despised her, but inwardly it was a different matter. After all, Shen Tao was really beautiful. If they could spend some time with her, it would probably be the most wonderful thing in the world. However, they only dared to think about it. The legitimate daughter of General Shen, the Third Miss of the Zhongyi Marquis's residence, was not some prostitute in a brothel, and they couldn't treat her like that.

As for Qin Qingyue, whom Wen Ran mentioned, the eldest daughter of the Earl of Chang'an's family, she was the complete opposite of Shen Tao. She was aloof, talented, and considered the white moonlight in the hearts of aristocratic families.

Su Tang's initial task was to restore Rong Jin's sanity, and she didn't need to marry to earn a reputation, so of course she would do whatever made her happy. On the contrary, because of her various unconventional actions, the restrictions on women at the time were weakened a bit. After all, not everyone liked to follow the rules, and with her as the leader, there were quite a few people who followed.

So, gradually, the noble young ladies of the capital were divided into three factions.

One faction was led by her, another was led by Qin Qingyue, and the rest didn't participate in either side.

Su Tang never liked being restrained, and immediately laughed when she heard this. "If I were to learn her ways, would you still be willing to be my close friend?"

When Wen Ran thought of her pretentious appearance, she burst out laughing. "Forget it, forget it, I can't even imagine that scene."

After being cooped up for a month, with delicious food and wine, Su Tang felt alive again. But when she thought about going back and facing that big devil, she wanted to cry.

And at this moment, there was a commotion from the next room. The two put down their wine glasses and looked at each other, then looked towards the location of the next room.

Su Tang blinked her slightly dazed eyes. "Ranran, did you hear a familiar voice?"

Wen Ran, "It's Hua Shao, the one you spent a lot of money supporting a few days ago."

After being reminded by her, Su Tang remembered.

He was a talented young man, but unfortunately he was born at the wrong time. In this era, the identity of an actor alone could bind all his dreams.

The noise next door continued, and even seemed to be escalating.

"Just an actor, who gave you the ability to dare to refuse this young master?"

"Do you really think that just because Shen Tao is supporting you, you're some noble young master? Don't you weigh your own status."

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