The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The palace stands in the golden sunlight, still majestic and solemn, and it is the place that countless people in this world long for.

One after another, horses and chariots gradually drifted away.

Jiang Si and Yu Jin left the palace and walked towards the carriage of Prince Yan's mansion parked on the side.

It was Lao Qin who was driving the car, and A Qiao was the one who held an umbrella for Jiang Si.

Jiang Si has always felt that everyone has strengths, and the key is to use them in the right place.

Ah Man is bold and daring, and he can take him out when he travels with various prefectures on weekdays. Ah Qiao is prudent and cautious, and it is most appropriate to follow her into the palace.

When they got to the carriage, Ah Qiao quickly took a few steps to lift the curtain and helped Jiang to get into the car.

Yu Jin was about to get into the car, but Jiang Si glanced at him: "Didn't you ride a horse?"

"I want to talk to you."

Jiang Si looked at the carriages and horses in front, and said in a low voice, "Ah Qiao is here, what are you doing in here? Father and the others are probably in a hurry at this time, so let's go earlier."

Yu Jin had no choice but to give up, took the reins handed over by Lao Qin, turned on his horse, and walked on the side of the carriage.

Lao Qin flicked his whip, and the carriage moved slowly towards the sun.

In a carriage not far away, the curtains of the carriage embroidered with dark gold cloud patterns were quietly lowered, blocking the dazzling sunlight at the same time.

The interior of the car is extremely luxurious, filled with a light and pleasant fragrance.

Princess Rongyang leaned against the wall of the car and glanced at her daughter.

"Mingyue, Princess Yan is not on good terms with you?"

Princess Rongyang asked suddenly, and Cui Mingyue was slightly startled.

The bitch surnamed Jiang was of course not on good terms with her, and he didn't even hide his dislike for her at all, but she didn't tell her mother about these things.

The eldest princess Rongyang closed her eyes slightly: "You were confused for a while and involved with the surnamed Zhu, and then you got married with Princess Yan. It was not a big deal at first, but Princess Yan first became a princess from an ordinary uncle's house girl. , and now I have the emperor's blue eyes, so I have to care about it..."

Cui Mingyue sat on the side, lowered her eyes and listened quietly.

"Anyway, Princess Yan is in the limelight, and you should not fight her tit for tat in the future."

Cui Mingyue raised her eyes, her smile concealed mockery: "Mother is afraid of Princess Yan?"

She had the impression that she was arguing with her father, and her mother, who was ruthless when she took the next person, knew that she would give in.

"Talent?" Princess Rongyang gave her daughter a sideways glance and sneered, "The emperor has been in power for almost twenty years, and there are no one thousand or eight hundred who have won his favor. What about those people? Hundred days of red, it is not shameful to avoid its edge when the limelight is in full swing."

Having said that, Princess Rongyang adjusted her posture, and her expression became more and more lazy: "The key is not to make the queen mother angry, not to make the emperor angry, this is the most important thing."

What about Princess Yan? Even if King Yan saw her, he would call auntie in a proper manner. But the emperor's brother has been pleasing to the eyes of Princess Yan for a while, so it would be stupid to not get along with Princess Yan again.

"My daughter knows." Cui Mingyue responded tepidly, but she was quite disdainful in her heart.

Some people are sick cats, and their ambitions are not a cause for concern. But some people are fierce tigers, and if they don't kill them while they are still cubs, they will be a real problem in the future.

Princess Yan is such a fierce tiger, she must not leave the other person time to grow up!

Cui Mingyue returned to the Princess Chang's mansion and drank the scented tea offered by her maid in one breath, but she still couldn't get rid of the restlessness in her heart.

"Girl—" The personal maid hesitated.

Cui Mingyue frowned: "What are you doing?"

The maid hurriedly said, "The maid has something to report to the girl."

"Let's talk." Cui Mingyue put the teacup on the table and said impatiently.

The maid looked around subconsciously and said in a low voice, "Girl, today, the maid will follow you into the palace, isn't she waiting in the side hall, but I saw an unexpected person."

"Who?"

"Princess Yan's maid."

"So what?" Cui Mingyue asked with disapproval, having no impression of the maid next to Jiang Si.

The maid looked strange: "The maid met her in the shop that often buys you fragrant dew, but I saw that the female shopkeeper who was incense was very respectful to her, and she didn't look like she was treating guests, but the owner... …”

Cui Mingyue suddenly sat up straight,

With a serious look: "You mean—"

The maid hurriedly said: "The maid met her in the palace today. I remembered that the situation was a little strange that day, so I reported to the girl..."

"Well done." Cui Mingyue praised, and tapped the table lightly with her hand on the table.

Lu Shengxiang's female shopkeeper was respectful towards a maid?

Cui Mingyue couldn't help thinking that she accidentally walked into the inconspicuous powder shop, but unexpectedly found that the fragrance in that small shop smelled very good. Since then, she often sent her maid to buy fragrance, and occasionally went shopping.

Her clothes all showed her status as a noble woman, but she didn't see the female shopkeeper who was obedient.

Taking the attitude of the female shopkeeper towards Princess Yan's maid - Cui Mingyue raised her eyebrows, spread her hands and pressed down on the table.

Could it be that the owner of the powder shop is Princess Yan?

Cui Mingyue closed her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow like a small fan under her eyes, as if she had been in a gloomy mood for a long time, and her slightly trembling eyelids showed her inner excitement at the moment.

It was a thrill of excitement.

If Lu Shengxiang's behind-the-scenes owner was really Princess Yan, it would be easy for Princess Yan to fall over.

Cui Mingyue thought of the eloquent chatter in the Hall of Longevity, the calmness of Jiang Si, and the inadvertent tacit glance of the two, all of which stimulated her nerves and made her have the urge to destroy the two.

Why can they be so dazzling and dazzling?

Let's start with Lu Shengxiang first, and see how proud Princess Yan is this time.

The people in the Dongping House were indeed a little anxious.

Although she received a letter saying that King Yan and his wife were going to enter the palace for a banquet, Mrs. Feng ordered someone to stand guard at the door, so that King Yan and his wife could be welcomed in as soon as possible.

There was a serious princess from Dongping Uncle's Mansion. As long as she thought about it, Mrs. Feng couldn't help being excited.

After Jiang Si got married, Mrs. Feng was like a dream, and she felt at ease when she didn't see anyone coming to her door.

Seeing the sun move westward, everyone's heart began to go up and down.

"It's this time, shouldn't it come?" Jiang Zhan stood at the gate, clasping his arms and muttering.

Jiang Ancheng glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense, can you come back in Sanchao? Think your sister is as unreliable as you?"

Jiang Zhan looked at the sky speechlessly.

Father father began to take anger again.

It seems that after the fourth sister came out of the cabinet, the father became very fond of finding faults.

Thinking about it too, he went to Haitang Residence in the past two days, and he felt uncomfortable looking at the empty swing frame under the tree, not to mention his father.

"Come, come!" The steward outside saw the carriage of Prince Yan's mansion, and hurried up to meet it.

Jiang Ancheng glanced at it with a probe, and hurriedly walked back.

"Father, where are you going?"

Jiang Ancheng said angrily: "Go back to the house, is it possible for me, the husband-in-law, to welcome my son-in-law at the door?"

Looking at the back of Jiang Ancheng running away, Jiang Zhan shook his head.