The imperial palace stands in the golden sunshine, still majestic and solemn, and is the dream place of countless people in the world.

One after another, there were carriages and horses moving gradually away.

Jiang Si and Yu Jin left the palace and walked towards the carriage of Prince Yan's mansion parked on the side.

The one who rushed the car was Lao Qin, and the one who held the umbrella to shield Jiang Si from the sun was A Qiao.

Jiang Si has always believed that everyone has strengths, and the key is to use them in the right place.

Ah Man is bold and daring, and can be taken out to visit various places on weekdays, because if someone suffers a loss, it is someone else who suffers. Ah Qiao is steady and cautious, so it is best for her to follow him into the palace.

When they reached the carriage, Aqiao took a few quick steps, opened the curtain, and helped Jiang Si get in.

Yu Jin was about to get on the car, but Jiang Si glanced at him and said, "Aren't you riding a horse?"

"I want to talk to you."

Jiang Si looked at the carriages and horses ahead and whispered, "Aqiao is here, why are you squeezing in? Father and the others must be getting impatient now, so go ahead."

Yu Jian had no choice but to give up, took the reins handed over by Lao Qin, climbed on the horse, and walked to the side of the carriage.

Lao Qin whipped the horse whip, and the carriage moved slowly towards the sunshine.

A carriage not far away had its window curtains embroidered with dark gold cloud patterns quietly lowered, blocking out the glaring sunlight.

The interior of the carriage is extremely luxurious and filled with a light and pleasant fragrance.

Princess Rongyang leaned against the wall of the car and glanced at her daughter.

"Mingyue, is Princess Yan not on good terms with you?"

Princess Rongyang asked suddenly, and Cui Mingyue was slightly startled.

Of course, the jerk named Jiang didn't get along with her and even made no secret of his dislike for her, but she didn't tell her mother about these things.

Princess Rongyang closed her eyes slightly: "You were confused for a moment and got involved with the man surnamed Zhu, which caused a feud with the Princess of Yan. It was not a big deal at first, but the Princess of Yan jumped from a girl from Xunchangbo Mansion to a princess, and now she has won the favor of the emperor, so I have to pay attention to it..."

Cui Mingyue sat sideways, lowered her eyes and listened quietly.

"In short, the Princess of Yan is in the limelight, so you should avoid confronting her in the future."

Cui Mingyue raised her curtains, her smile concealing a hint of sarcasm: "Is mother jealous of Princess Yan?"

She had the impression that she had a fierce quarrel with her father, and her mother, who used to beat the servants without mercy, actually knew how to give in.

"Jealous?" Princess Rongyang glanced at her daughter and sneered, "The emperor has been on the throne for nearly twenty years, and there are at least eight hundred people who have won his favor. What about those people? No one is good forever, and no flower is red forever. It's not shameful to avoid the limelight when he is in the limelight."

At this point, Princess Rongyang adjusted her posture, her expression becoming more lazy: "The key is not to make the Queen Mother angry, not to make the Emperor angry, this is the most important thing."

So what if it's the Princess of Yan? Even the Prince of Yan would have to call her aunt when he saw her. But my brother likes the Princess of Yan these days, so it would be stupid to make things difficult for her.

"My daughter understands." Cui Mingyue responded indifferently, but she felt quite disdainful in her heart.

Some people are sick cats, and their temporary success is nothing to worry about. But some people are fierce tigers, and if they are not strangled when they are still cubs, they will become a real problem in the future.

The Princess of Yan is such a fierce tiger, she must not give the other party time to grow up!

Cui Mingyue returned to the Princess's Mansion and drank the scented tea served by the maid in one gulp, but she still couldn't get rid of the irritability in her heart.

"Miss——" The personal maid was hesitant to speak.

Cui Mingyue frowned: "Why are you hesitating?"

The maid hurriedly said, "I have something to report to you, young lady."

"Go on." Cui Mingyue put the teacup on the table and said impatiently.

The maid looked around subconsciously and whispered, "Young lady, I followed you into the palace today and was waiting in the side hall, but I ended up meeting someone I didn't expect."

"who?"

"The maid of Princess Yan."

"So what?" Cui Mingyue had no impression of the maid beside Jiang Si and asked indifferently.

The maid looked strange: "I met her in the shop where I often bought perfume for you, but I saw that the female shopkeeper who sold perfume was quite respectful to her. It seemed that she was not treating her as a guest, but as the employer..."

Cui Mingyue suddenly sat up straight, looking serious: "You mean--"

The maid hurriedly said, "I met her in the palace today, and I remembered that something was a little strange that day, so I reported it to the young lady..."

"Well done." Cui Mingyue praised and tapped the table lightly with her hands.

The female shopkeeper of Lu Shengxiang was respectful to a maid?

Cui Mingyue couldn't help but think of the time when she accidentally walked into that inconspicuous cosmetics shop, and unexpectedly discovered that the perfumed lotion in that shop smelled particularly good. From then on, she often sent her maid to buy perfumed lotion, and occasionally she would go there for a look.

Her clothes and appearance clearly showed her status as a noble lady, but the shopkeeper did not seem to be submissive.

With the attitude of a female storekeeper towards the maid of Princess Yan - Cui Mingyue raised an eyebrow and spread out her hands to press on the table.

Could it be that the owner behind that cosmetics shop is the Princess of Yan?

Cui Mingyue closed her eyes. Her long and thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes like a small fan, just like her gloomy mood for a long time, and her slightly trembling eyelids showed her inner excitement at the moment.

It was an excitement with excitement.

If the boss behind Lu Shengxiang is really the Princess of Yan, it would be easy to bring her down.

Cui Mingyue thought of Yu Jin's eloquent talk in the Changsheng Palace, Jiang Si's calmness, and the tacit understanding between the two of them. All of this stimulated her nerves and made her want to destroy them.

How can they be so harmonious and dazzling?

Then let’s start with Lu Shengxiang and see how proud Princess Yan will be this time.

The people in the Dongping Marquis's Mansion were indeed getting a little impatient.

Although she received a letter saying that Prince Yan and his wife would go to the palace first for the banquet, Old Lady Feng still ordered people to guard the door so that they could be welcomed in as soon as possible.

The thought of a legitimate princess coming out of the Dongping Marquis's Mansion made Old Lady Feng excited.

Ever since Jiang Si got married, Old Madam Feng felt like she was in a dream. She felt uneasy when no one came to visit her parents-in-law on the day of their return visit.

As the sun moved westward, people began to feel anxious.

"It's already this late, why isn't he coming?" Jiang Zhan stood at the gate, folding his arms and muttering.

Jiang Ancheng glared at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense. How can you not come to the wedding? Do you think your sister is as unreliable as you?"

Jiang Zhan looked up at the sky in silence.

My father started to get angry again.

It seems that ever since my fourth sister got married, my father has become particularly fond of finding fault.

Come to think of it, he went to Haitangju these two days. Looking at the empty swing under the tree, he felt uncomfortable, let alone his father.

"Here they come, here they come!" The steward standing guard outside saw the carriage of Prince Yan's Mansion and hurried to meet it.

Jiang Ancheng stuck his head out to take a look, then hurried back.

"Father, where are you going?"

Jiang Ancheng said unhappily, "Go back to the house. Do you want me, as a father-in-law, to greet my son-in-law at the door?"

Looking at Jiang Ancheng's running back, Jiang Zhan shook his head.