It turned out that there was a third young lady in the Anguo Mansion. Although she was born out of wedlock, she was the daughter of the prominent Anguo Mansion after all. Both her appearance and temperament were very compatible with her son.
Although the third young lady is not a legitimate daughter, her status in the Anguo Mansion cannot be underestimated. More importantly, she has very good character and behaves in a dignified and appropriate manner, which makes people like her at first sight.
Although the wife of Marquis Dingyuan fell in love with Fu Shulan of Duke Anguo's Mansion, she did not say it directly. She just cleverly became closer to the wife of Duke Anguo's Mansion at a banquet.
While chatting, she also took the opportunity to mention her son and hinted at her intentions.
The wife of Duke Anguo was naturally no pushover and quickly understood the other party's thoughts.
But she understood that since the other party did not speak very directly, she should also be more subtle and appropriate.
After returning to the Duke's Mansion, the Duke's wife called over her personal attendant, Nanny Mei, and gave her careful instructions. Then Nanny Mei walked towards where Concubine Zhou lived, holding a small box containing precious jewelry.
"Why are you here today, Aunt Mei? Is there something you need my help with?"
Aunt Zhou asked a little nervously, wondering if something had gone wrong.
"Don't worry, I just came to see our smart and clever third young lady."
Nanny Mei replied with a gentle smile on her face, and her calm and kind words eased Aunt Zhou's tension.
After a while, Fu Shulan walked out slowly from a room on the west side, still emitting a faint fragrance from her bath.
"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Ma'am. I just showered and changed my clothes."
Fu Shulan said with a smile, her voice as warm and gentle as the spring breeze.
"It's really no trouble. I just arrived here. I brought a special set of jewelry made of fine purple gemstones, specially prepared for you. Madam specifically asked me to hand it to you personally."
After Aunt Mei finished speaking, she bowed respectfully.
Fu Shulan replied with a little surprise: "But not long ago, didn't my mother give me a set of red jewelry? Can this set of purple jewelry be left for someone else to use?"
"This is Madam's arrangement and a token of her appreciation. It's just a small set of jewelry. Please don't refuse her kindness, young lady."
Aunt Mei explained with a gentle smile, her words full of respect for the lady and concern for her.
Faced with such an attitude, Fu Shulan seemed a little helpless, but she still followed her suggestion and asked the people around her to temporarily accept and keep the set of purple jewelry.
Then, Madam Mei continued, "Actually, there's another important thing I need to inform you of. Since you've grown up, according to the rules, you shouldn't continue living in your current room. Therefore, Madam has decided to have you move to Ouxiang Courtyard. The day after tomorrow has been chosen as an auspicious date, perfect for moving. I hope you can move into your new residence smoothly that day."
Throughout the entire process, Aunt Mei always had her signature smile on her face, showing her inner joy and peace.
It’s March in spring, the weather has just turned warmer, and the breeze is blowing gently.
In the evening, the setting sun presents a golden glow, and the sunset glow blooms in the sky, brilliant and dazzling.
The Princess of the County was graceful and stood quietly in the corridor, looking gently at the two little girls who walked into the yard.
"Sui Sui, you're back."
There was a hint of relief and concern in her voice, as if she had been waiting for a long time.
The eight-year-old daughter of the main wife, Song Yueyue, was wearing a purple robe embroidered with delicate flowers. Every detail looked so gorgeous, as if she herself was a blooming flower.
On her head she wore a crown of sparkling gold, inlaid with tiny beads, each of which sparkled in the sunlight, as bright as stars.
Around her neck hung a pearl, ruby and gold necklace, which sparkled in the dim light, highlighting her nobility and wealth, as if she were a real princess.
Behind Song Yueyue followed her five-year-old illegitimate daughter Song Wanwan, who was dressed much more simply in comparison.
She was wearing a light blue round-necked robe. Although simple, it was very neat and clean, making people feel fresh and refined at first glance.
Her hair was braided into two long braids, each tied with a circle of pearls. The pearls shone softly in the light, making her look fresh and lovely.
She had a golden locket hanging around her neck. The pattern on the locket was delicate and lively, making her look more playful and lively.
At this moment, Song Wanwan lowered her head slightly and stepped forward to pay her respects. Her voice was soft and respectful, "Hello, mother."
At the same time, Song Yueyue seemed to have not seen her mother at all. There was obvious displeasure on her face, her brows were furrowed, and the corners of her mouth were turned down.
She walked past the Princess angrily, her steps quick and powerful. When she entered the main hall, she swung the curtain hard, making a "rustling" sound. The sudden sound made the whole yard quiet down, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.
The Princess was surprised and didn't bother to pay attention to Song Wanwan who was standing obediently beside her. She quickly turned around and walked into the main hall, wanting to see what had happened and what had made her usually obedient daughter lose her composure like this.
Unexpectedly, the door of the main hall had been locked by Song Yueyue, and no matter how the Princess knocked outside, there was no response.
"Sui Sui, what's going on?"
The Princess asked anxiously, worry and uneasiness in her voice, and her heart was filled with insecurity, as if she had a premonition that something was going to happen.
There was no response in the room, only silence, which made the Princess even more anxious.
There was an indescribable tension in the air.
"Sui Sui, open the door."
The Princess knocked on the door, her voice pleading, "Let's talk slowly about anything. Mother will help you solve it."
At this moment, Sui Sui's crying voice was heard from inside the house, her voice full of grievance and sadness: "I... I am so embarrassed today!"
She sobbed inconsolably, her tears seemed about to burst out, and her choked voice was full of sadness and despair.
"What's going on?"
The Princess was extremely anxious and had no idea what could have happened that could make her usually stubborn daughter so sad.
Sui Sui's sobs grew louder, as if she was pouring out her grievances and anger: "Even Wan Wan... performed better than me!"
She was choked with sobs and couldn't speak. Her voice was full of frustration, and she seemed to be overwhelmed by this endless frustration.
The Princess slowly turned her head and glanced at Song Wanwan with a faint, slightly cold look.
She waved her hand, signaling Song Wanwan not to say anything more, and then turned her attention to the maid beside Song Yueyue.
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