“But Princess Zhenguo is clearly avoiding this family and doesn’t consider them relatives. It seems that Princess Zhenguo is well aware of how troublesome it is to be entangled with these people,” the visitor said.
The Prince of Yan's fingers slowly tapped the windowsill. His joints were very thin, yet they possessed a powerful strength, like the branches of an ancient tree.
He didn't speak, but the newcomer, observing his expression, revealed a knowing look and left.
After Song Dujuan returned, the Song family lived a relatively good life for a period of time.
We stayed in a cheap inn, which was very basic, but at least we had a place to shelter from the wind, rain and sun.
But this is not enough for them, far from enough.
They should have lived in a grand mansion like the Qiao family mansion, with a large courtyard, where everything was done for them, they were served, respected, and given orders, living the life of a lord.
This was what Qiao Lian'er was supposed to do, but she failed to fulfill her responsibilities.
They had to curse Qiao Lian'er a few times every day to vent their resentment.
One day, when Song Dujuan came out of the outhouse, someone blocked her way.
Song Dujuan felt that pressure; she couldn't even see the other person's face clearly, but she didn't back down or avoid it.
"Who are you."
She believed that there must be a reason for someone's sudden appearance.
“You have quite a few unemployed workers in your household,” the other party said.
“Yes, there are five able-bodied men in our family, all in their prime,” Song Dujuan replied.
“Recently, several prominent families have been looking for menial servants: the Qiao family, the Shen family, and the Gao family. You can register at Liang’s brokerage firm.”
The other person left after saying that.
Song Dujuan stood there, her face thoughtful.
"Wait," she called out to the other person.
The man stopped, turned his head, and revealed half of his face, which was not clearly visible.
"Excuse me, did the Prince of Yan send you?"
"Who is the Prince of Yan?" The man turned out the small door and disappeared from sight.
Song Dujuan curled her lips. In the capital, who didn't know the name of the Prince of Yan? Yet this person was pretending not to know the Prince of Yan. It seemed that it was probably true.
She waited for the Prince of Yan in that garden for a month, but he did not make any move.
When she gave up, the Prince of Yan sent someone to give her advice.
She immediately understood the Prince of Yan's intentions: to avoid suspicion and prevent herself from being implicated or given any leverage. If anything happened, she could completely extricate herself from the situation.
The Prince of Yan had long ago sent people to keep an eye on her, and had sorted out all the messy relationships around Qiao Lian'er. Finally, it was time to make his move.
He is truly cunning and shrewd.
Song Dujuan frowned. Cooperating with someone like that was far too dangerous.
However, the fact that she did not have any explicit dealings with the Prince of Yan and was not subject to his control was a good thing.
The Qiao family is recruiting handymen, and their intention is for the Song family to take this opportunity to infiltrate the family.
Yes, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Moreover, she thought further that since the other party had given a specific dental clinic, everything related must have already been taken care of.
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