Princess Qiya was furious when she saw this.
Who does Chen Siyuan think she is? Qiao Yuchen is the man she has her eye on.
Not only did she take it over first, but now she's openly provoking me right in front of me. This bitch is asking for it.
Princess Qiya was furious and was about to rush over when she was pulled back by Xu Mama, who was beside her.
"Princess Qiya, please calm down."
Qi Ya?
Princess Qiya, who was initially angry, suddenly realized that she was Princess Qiya and the person she liked should be Tao Yifan.
Damn it!
Princess Qiya suddenly felt that nothing was comfortable today.
Princess Qiya narrowed her eyes instantly when she saw the man with white hair walk by.
"Go tell Tao Yifan that Chen Siyuan is waiting for him in the backyard."
Granny Xu glanced at Princess Qiya before leaving, relieved.
After Xu Mama left, she beckoned to a little palace maid and asked her to say something to Chen Siyuan.
The palace maid left quickly.
Princess Qiya remained standing in the crowd, continuing to play the role of a noble princess.
The ceremony is still ongoing.
The Empress Dowager and Consort Hua did not arrive, but they did not stop the ceremony from proceeding.
The crowd watched the spectacle from the sidelines until the ceremony ended, when the bride was taken to the bridal chamber, while the third prince stayed behind to entertain the guests.
At this point, the people around started to move around.
Today is the Third Prince's wedding day. It seems like all the unmarried daughters in the capital have come out, each one exquisitely dressed, like blooming flowers, radiating a unique brilliance on this special day.
Just as Qiao Yuchen and Chen Siyuan were about to find a place to stay for a while, someone came up to them and said something to Qiao Yuchen. Qiao Yuchen then took Chen Siyuan to the nearby garden to rest before leaving.
Chen Siyuan is not a weak woman who doesn't understand the ways of the world and needs to be taken care of wherever she goes.
But she really enjoys feeling cared for.
Such concern may be fleeting, but the process is important; who can occupy someone's heart for a long time?
As soon as I sat down in the nearby pavilion, someone brought me some pastries.
Chen Siyuan looked at the pastries in front of her, Su Ji Pastries.
Back in the palace, the banquet for Qiao Yuchen's triumphant return was also served with these pastries, and today, for the Third Prince's wedding, it's still Su Ji Pastries.
That's really strange.
Could Su Ji Pastry be owned by the Third Prince?
After thinking about it, it seems unlikely.
If this is true, then it's not Su Ji Pastry.
She picked up a piece and was about to eat it when she realized the taste was off.
It's clearly made in the style of Su Ji Pastries, so why does it smell different?
Could it be that the people in the Third Prince's residence deliberately imitated Su Ji Pastry, but haven't yet mastered the essence?
No, the palace had Su Ji pastries every day. Today is the Third Prince's wedding day, so they wouldn't be so lacking in sincerity.
She held it in her palm, not in a hurry to eat it.
Just then, she saw someone she never expected.
This woman is the Third Prince's wife.
He attended several palace banquets but did not have much contact with the princess; he did not have close contact with the Third Princess.
She was talking to the Fifth Princess when they looked over.
Chen Siyuan smiled slightly when she met the Fifth Princess's gaze, as a return greeting.
Unexpectedly, the Third Princess Consort and the Fifth Princess Consort walked over together.
Chen Siyuan stood still, maintaining her smug manners, and waited quietly.
Just then, someone came over to greet Chen Siyuan, which wasn't too impolite.
"Greetings, Madam of the First Rank." The woman, dressed as a lady, bowed to Chen Siyuan.
"I've heard that Madam Zhang is very skillful, and the butterflies she embroiders are so lifelike. Seeing them today, it's true!" Chen Siyuan said, looking at the lady's attire and the handkerchief she was holding.
A butterfly is embroidered on a white handkerchief.
The butterfly has gradient colors, just like a real one, and it's pleasing to the eye at first glance.
"First-rank lady, do you recognize me?" Madam Zhang was surprised.
On her way here, her husband had reminded her to make good contact with the young mistress of the general's mansion.
She knew Chen Siyuan, but had never met her before. She had done some research before coming over to say hello, but she didn't expect that Chen Siyuan would recognize her as soon as she saw her.
This distance made her feel a little ashamed.
"Your husband must be the Minister of Rites, right?"
"Exactly." Madam Zhang was even more excited.
It turns out we really did know each other.
I thought she had overheard someone praising my butterfly embroidery, but now it seems she really knows me.
Instantly, the pride of being remembered by a celebrity welled up within me.
"Madam Zhang?" With a startled exclamation, the person had already arrived in front of her.
Madam Zhang looked over and saw that it was the wife of Gao, the Vice Minister of the Ministry of Revenue.
Upon seeing her in person, they recognized each other somewhat. Madam Zhang smiled at the arriving Madam Gao and said, "Madam Gao."
"Madam Zhang, we've been looking for you for so long, and I'm only just finding you." Madam Gao said, looking at Chen Siyuan, and exclaimed in surprise, "A...a first-rank lady?"
"Hello, Mrs. Gao."
"You know me?" came a similarly surprised voice from Mrs. Gao.
"Madam Gao's music is very difficult to obtain. I have always heard that Madam Gao has extraordinary skills, but I have never had the chance to see it."
Madam Gao looked at Madam Zhang, and was equally delighted to see Madam Zhang nod.
They thought it would be difficult to get close to Chen Siyuan, but who would have thought that someone would still remember their existence.
This existence is not because of the title of husband outside the home, but because of one's own difference.
It seems that long-forgotten memories have been rediscovered, and their unique skills allow them to stand independently between heaven and earth.
They don't care about being appendages to men; they are who they are, and that feels really good.
Before they had said more than a few words, the Fifth Princess and the Third Princess came forward.
Everyone began to bow.
Chen Siyuan was no exception.
"No need for formalities," the Third Princess Consort said first.
Everyone stood up.
"Third Sister-in-law, this is Madam Yipin. My hot pot restaurant wasn't doing very well back then, but thanks to Madam Yipin's guidance, it's where it is today," the Fifth Princess began to introduce.
Everyone around was surprised to hear this.
This surprise was even greater than when they first learned that the hot pot restaurant belonged to the Fifth Princess.
The Fifth Princess Consort was a role model for these ladies in the capital.
They didn't grow their business on the prince's reputation; it was only after they had become successful that people found out the hot pot restaurant belonged to the Fifth Prince's wife.
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Chen Siyuan, their eyes seemingly carrying a hint of their own selfish motives, but they didn't show it too obviously.
"As expected, the First-Rank Lady is no ordinary woman!" The Third Princess looked at Chen Siyuan and thought she was indeed a wise woman.
It's a pity that I didn't have that connection with my nephew.
Looking back now, that woman was truly despicable.
When she arrived, she felt a little uncomfortable seeing Chen Siyuan, since her nephew was in this state because of this woman. But when she saw her in person, she realized that she wasn't the vain type of woman and seemed more composed and magnanimous than her peers.
What a pity!
Such a wonderful woman, and we just missed out on her.
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