But this isn't her, she shouldn't look like this.
The maidservant said faintly:
"This is you. Your name is Chu Yusu now. You are the daughter of the Chu family, the largest family in Jiangnan. You came to Beijing ten days ago to seek refuge with your uncle."
Chu Yushu?
Jiang Huaizhu's head ached, but she gradually remembered the familiar name.
The only sister of her adoptive father, Marquis Wen Ning, married into the Chu family in Jiangnan. It was said that the daughter of this marquis was beautiful but had a tragic life, and died of complications during childbirth after giving birth to her young daughter.
Because the Chu family was rich enough to rival a country and had produced many prestigious scholars and Confucian scholars, even though his sister had died, Marquis Wen Ning had never cut off contact with his brother-in-law's family.
He mentioned more than once that he wanted to bring his niece Chu Yusu to Beijing to live temporarily, with the intention of betrothing Chu Yusu to his son and earning a generous dowry.
Now, she has changed from Jiang Huaizhu to Chu Yusu?
"I, how could I..."
The maid ignored her bewildered astonishment and said coldly:
"It was Mr. Xuan who rescued you, a doomed man, from the Imperial Prison and granted you a new life. You are now a pawn of the Tianming Pavilion. From now on, your every move must obey Mr. Xuan's orders."
Jiang Huaizhu had heard of this Mr. Xuan a long time ago. Her face turned pale and she clutched the quilt tightly, asking anxiously:
"What does he want me to do?"
The maid smiled and said softly:
"Don't you want to be the Crown Princess and make the Ninth Prince and Jiang Xiancao look good? Mr. Xuan is going to fulfill your wish and let you use Chu Yushu's body to complete your long-cherished wish."
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