Chapter 595 You poisoned us? ! !
"Who's your little miss?"
Jiang Wan's face turned cold. It would be better not to meet this old friend. It's unlucky!
But she believed that Manager Xue would not let her go. It was simply retribution!
"I'm sorry, I failed you, young lady."
Shopkeeper Hua was originally the original owner's wife's man, but he had already betrayed his master. She advised:
"Young lady, you can't beat Madam Jiang. This is too impulsive."
"I don't understand what you're saying."
Jiang Wan ignored her and took Song Jiuli downstairs with a sense of relief.
After she returns to Beijing, how can Mrs. Jiang not be seriously injured?
"Sister Wanwan, that Madam Hua is still your mother's former lover."
Song Jiuli sighed: "As expected, mother is right, times have changed, people's hearts are easily changed."
"Why did she suddenly tell you this?"
Jiang Wan expressed her doubts. Mrs. Song didn't seem like the type of person who would complain to her daughter.
"When my eldest brother was exiled, many people tried to protect themselves, and now we have just returned to Kyoto.
Those people were busy handing out invitations, probably trying to repair their relationship with Big Brother."
“Not necessarily.”
Jiang Wan smiled and said, "Maybe they are here to test your eldest brother's current strength."
"!!!"
Song Jiuli covered her mouth in surprise, "Why did you say exactly the same thing as my brother?
Sister Wanwan is indeed the one who has the best rapport with Big Brother, the two of you are a perfect match."
"That is."
Jiang Wan got on the carriage in a very good mood. Because she met Jiang Qing, she no longer had the heart to continue shopping.
After all, Jiang Qing will definitely tell Madam Jiang when she returns home, and they might go crazy.
When he returned home, as expected, he met the owner of Xiangyifang who came to deliver clothes to Jiang Wan.
"Miss Jiang, this is the dress that the prince ordered for you. Please try it on first to see if it fits you."
The shopkeeper waved her hand enthusiastically. Ten maids stood behind her, each bringing three sets of clothes and three sets of jewelry.
The clothes were prepared very completely, and even matching shoes were provided.
Song Jiuli looked on enviously from the side, "Brother is so nice to Sister Wanwan.
Xiangyifang rarely accepts custom orders, and only royal relatives and nobles can order so many at one time."
After hearing what she said, Jiang Wan understood what Xiangyifang looked like in the eyes of the people in Kyoto.
She said with a smile: "Didn't you say that the prince prepared clothes for you and your wife?"
"Yes, one set per person, no choice."
Song Jiuli was not jealous, she was simply envious, so envious that she didn't want to leave.
"Sister Wanwan, go and try it."
"OK."
Jiang Wan felt happy and took the clothes to try them on.
Of the three sets of clothes, only one was a little too big, so the shopkeeper's wife asked me to take it back for alterations.
"No need, I have two sets to change."
Jiang Wan touched the gold thread on the clothes and realized that it must be worth a lot.
It is also inlaid with pearls. You have to know that it took a lot of manpower and material resources to obtain pearls in ancient times, so it was a luxury item!
"Miss Jiang, please wait a moment. We will send it over in the afternoon."
The shopkeeper smiled gently, and Song Jiuli beside her whispered to Jiang Wan:
"Wanwan, every piece of clothing in Xiangyifang is one-of-a-kind, since this is custom-made for you by Big Brother.
Even if you don’t want it, she can’t sell it to anyone else, so it would be a waste to return it.”
"Is that so? Then you can all stay."
After Jiang Wan understood this, she felt even happier. She didn't expect Song Jiuyuan to be so considerate.
After seeing off the people from Xiangyifang, Jiang Wan asked Qiu Yan to carefully put away all the clothes.
Knowing that Xiangyifang would go to the palace in the afternoon, Song Jiuli returned to the palace and waited with anticipation.
Jiang Wan hasn't seen Song Jiuyuan since she came back, and actually she misses him a little.
But they had just returned to Beijing, and many people were paying attention to their movements. Jiang Wan resisted the urge to look for him.
"Girl, Madam Jiang is here again!"
When Qiu Yan came in, Jiang Wan was embroidering a purse, and she used the silver needle very well.
But the embroidery is really unsightly.
But in ancient times, people would give purses to their loved ones, and Jiang Wan also wanted to give one to Song Jiuyuan.
"Let her wait."
Jiang Wan snorted lightly and pierced a hole in her hand again.
“Why is it so difficult to embroider a purse?”
In Jiang Wan's eyes, ancient people who were good at embroidery were simply gods.
She looked at Qiu Yan for help. Qiu Yan looked at the holes on her body and said helplessly:
"Miss, there is nothing I can do."
She also has clumsy hands, so it is really difficult for her to embroider a purse.
The two looked at each other. Jiang Wan threw the purse into the embroidery basket, stood up suddenly and said:
"Let's go, someone is looking for trouble, let's go and see."
Jiang Wan walked slowly towards the front hall and met Mrs. Jiang again.
The other person looked somewhat unsightly. Mrs. Jiang had a veil on her face, and there were red pimples on the exposed skin.
When she saw Jiang Wan, Mrs. Jiang's eyes were full of resentment, and she hated Jiang Wan to the core.
Jiang Wan sat in the main seat with confidence. Seeing her so calm and composed, Madam Jiang was about to explode with anger.
"Jiang Wan, are you still human? How dare you attack me and your father?"
"I don't understand what Madam Jiang is saying."
Jiang Wan blinked her eyes innocently and pretended to be dumb. If you have the guts, show me the evidence.
Mrs. Jiang was almost fainted from anger. She took off the veil on her face, revealing a face that was almost disfigured.
"You poisoned us?!"
She began to suspect that Jiang Wan had poisoned Yanyan, otherwise why would her proud and arrogant daughter fall in love with a groom?
"Mrs. Jiang wants to go somewhere else when she's going crazy. I don't have time for that."
Jiang Wan saw her repeating these few words over and over again, and suddenly felt it was boring.
"I'm not finished yet."
Madam Jiang's eyes were firm, "Hua Shang Pavilion is indeed the shop left by your mother.
But your father intended to leave the shop to your brother, how can you sell it to someone else at will?"
"Is Madam Jiang mentally ill?"
Jiang Wan's eyes became even more innocent, "Although that was the dowry my mother prepared for me.
I didn't see anything when I got married, so don't accuse me of that."
"You really didn't sell the shop to the Cheng family?"
Mrs. Jiang stared at Jiang Wan's face suspiciously, not wanting to miss any of her expressions.
"If I hadn't lost my memory, my house would have been confiscated right after I got married, right?"
Jiang Wan spread her hands and said, "Whether you give it to me or not, I can never have that thing."
"impossible."
Mrs. Jiang suddenly had an idea. "I think it was you and Song Jiuyuan who emptied several warehouses."
Otherwise, how could Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan return so quickly and in glory?
"Where's the evidence?"
Jiang Wan was not panicked. Her calm appearance was like a mist, and Mrs. Jiang was confused!
"It's really not you?"
"I couldn't even protect myself at that time, how could I have the ability to empty the warehouse?"
Jiang Wan rolled her eyes and said provocatively, "Instead of suspecting me, you might as well suspect someone in your house of embezzlement.
The Jiang Mansion is the Shangshu Mansion after all, and there are so many people guarding it. If I don’t have a few people, how can I carry away so many things? "
It’s not that Mrs. Jiang didn’t suspect the people in the mansion, but she just couldn’t find any evidence.
But today the shop was taken away by the Cheng family, and some things are about to gradually surface.
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