Upon seeing Jiang Chuwei, Wen Xiuli hurriedly tried to rush towards the main hall.
The nightingale appeared and brought her back.
"Let me go!" Wen Xiuli said.
Jiang Chuwei shouted angrily, "What exactly are you trying to do, sneaking around here like this?"
Wen Xiuli said, "I...I just came to take a look."
"What are you looking at? Did the prince allow you to look?" Jiang Chuwei was speechless, looking at her drooling.
"Stop thinking about it, or you won't even know how you died," Jiang Chuwei warned her.
Coveting the prince is a matter that can be serious or minor.
When Lin Muheng is easy to talk to, he doesn't care much about many things.
However, if Wen Xiuli offends him, she will inevitably be punished.
Jiang Chuwei wouldn't save her.
Wen Xiuli secretly glanced into the main hall; her heart was still pounding.
How can a man be so handsome?
She looked at Jiang Chuwei with envy, wondering why she was so lucky.
How could the prince possibly be interested in her? I wonder what kind of seductive tricks he used.
The prince is an exceptional man, and so handsome. How could Jiang Chuwei be worthy of him?
Seeing her infatuated look, Jiang Chuwei felt a surge of disdain and turned her head away, ignoring her.
Wen Xiuli, however, was still unwilling to give up. She stared longingly at the main hall, fantasizing that one day she could marry a prince.
At this moment, Lin Muheng walked out of the main hall, his gaze sweeping over Wen Xiuli.
What kind of look is that?! Do you even care about your eyes?!
Lin Muheng had seen too many infatuated women like this.
A flicker of disgust crossed his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Wen Xiuli was overjoyed to see the prince looking at her, thinking that Lin Muheng had noticed her. She quickly went up to him and said in a coquettish manner, "Your Highness..."
However, Lin Muheng didn't even glance at her, and walked straight to Jiang Chuwei's side, gently taking her hand.
"Wei'er, come with me," Lin Muheng said to Jiang Chuwei, and then led her into the main hall.
Wen Xiuli was left standing there, her face pale, her heart filled with jealousy and resentment.
In what way is she inferior to Jiang Chuwei?
She wanted to go back.
The nightingale immediately blocked her path: "Please have some self-respect, young lady!"
Wen Xiuli stomped her foot: "You guys are really going too far."
Xia Qi looked at her with a half-smile: "Feeling bullied? Then don't live in the General's Mansion, and no one can bully you there."
Wen Xiuli stomped her foot and angrily ran towards Jing'an Hall.
These lackeys have absolutely no respect for people.
She was going to tell her grandmother.
She was to marry the Prince of Yu.
Grandmother always hoped that she would marry into a family of higher social standing.
The prince's family is of high enough status; she wants to marry Prince Yu.
Grandma will definitely agree.
"Madam, Miss Wen has arrived!" The nanny was giving Madam Jiang a massage.
These past few days, Old Madam Jiang has been having a headache over Li'er's marriage.
"Quickly, let her in." As soon as the old lady heard that Li'er had arrived, her face immediately broke into a smile, and the wrinkles on her face deepened.
Wen Xiuli rushed towards her grandmother: "Grandmother! Li'er has something to ask of you."
"Speak up, what's with all this begging? My little Li'er could have the moon in the sky, and Grandma would have it plucked down for her," said Madam Jiang affectionately.
"Li'er doesn't want the moon, she wants Prince Yu!"
"What!" Old Madam Jiang's smile froze on her face.
"I want to marry Prince Yu, Mother Zu Mu, you must help me."
Wen Xiuli looked at Old Madam Jiang with anticipation.
Madam Jiang asked, "Don't you like scholars?"
“From this day forward, I will no longer like scholars. I want to marry Prince Yu!” Wen Xiuli said in a serious tone.
"Nonsense!" For the first time, Old Madam Jiang scolded in a reproachful tone, "How can marriage be a trivial matter? Why do you suddenly want to marry Prince Yu?"
Wen Xiuli's eyes reddened: "Grandmother, I was ignorant before, but now I understand that only someone of such high status as Prince Yu is worthy of me."
Moreover, if I can become one of Prince Yu's people, our Wen family will also benefit. Grandmother, don't you agree? Please help Li'er!"
Madam Jiang shook her head helplessly. She knew that Wen Xiuli was always willful, but this matter was of great importance, and she could not easily agree.
“Li’er, this is not something you can just decide to do. Prince Yu is of noble status, and His Majesty has already arranged his marriage.”
"Wei'er is already his principal wife. With your status, you're not even qualified to be a concubine," Old Madam Jiang said earnestly.
Wen Xiuli asked unwillingly, "Isn't there any other way? Jiang Chuwei, a second-marriage woman, can become a princess, so why can't I be his concubine? Grandmother, you must help me think of a way!"
Wen Xiuli said hurriedly.
Madam Jiang was enlightened. Yes, Jiang Chuwei could marry Prince Yu as his principal wife even after a divorce, so it wouldn't be a problem for Sister Li to be a concubine.
It seems that Prince Yu was not a very picky person.
After pondering for a moment, Madam Jiang said, "There is a way, but we need to consider it carefully. You go back first and let me think about it."
Hearing her grandmother's words, Wen Xiuli felt a little more at ease. She believed that her grandmother would definitely find a way to help her achieve her wish. After leaving Jing'an Hall, Wen Xiuli thought smugly that as long as her grandmother was willing to help, her marriage to Prince Yu would be just around the corner.
Madam Jiang began to seriously consider the feasibility of this matter.
Seeing her frowning, the old woman offered a suggestion: "Madam, why don't we start with the eldest young lady?"
"Will she agree?" Old Madam Jiang was unsure.
“She was different from Li Jie’er, just like her mother, who was like a thorn in her side.”
Having dealt with her a few times, Old Madam Jiang was unwilling to confront Jiang Chuwei.
Now, she relies on her seniority to overpower the mother and daughter at home.
However, Jiang Chuwei is about to get married.
After she became a princess, even though she was a grandmother, Old Madam Jiang had to pay her respects to her.
If she doesn't like Sister Li and kicks her out, there's nothing she can do.
"However, this is a good idea. As long as Sister Wei agrees to share a husband with her sister, Prince Yu should agree as well." Old Madam Jiang's mind was racing.
If Li Jie'er could marry into the Prince's mansion, even if she were a concubine or a secondary concubine, it would be better than marrying a poor scholar.
"Let's go and meet Prince Yu," Madam Jiang instructed.
This prince is so inconsiderate. He knows he has a grandmother at home, yet he doesn't even bother to pay her a visit.
She even had to personally visit him.
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