Chapter 102 Song Yu comes to the rescue
"Meet Princess Anyang."
Princess Anyang?
Song Yu quickly turned his head to look. She was wearing a purple and yellow skirt, her hair was full of pearls and jade, her skin was whiter than snow, and her pair of peach blossom eyes made people happy.
Is this Princess Anyang, Song Rui’s future wife?
Jiang Shiyun and Cheng Qingmeng hurriedly pulled Song Yu over to pay their respects.
"No need to be polite."
Princess Anyang stared at Song Yu, "Who is this?"
Jiang Guanchen had just opened his mouth when Jiang Shiyun spoke before him, "This is my eldest cousin Song Yu, born to my eldest aunt. She just came back a few days ago. My father and eldest brother are on leave today, so we came to visit the Nine-Storied Tower together."
"No thanks." Princess Anyang saw Song Yu about to greet her again and hurriedly stopped him.
"Thank you, Princess."
Song Yu looked directly at Princess Anyang and quickly looked away.
Princess Anyang looks even more graceful when viewed up close.
Song Rui really has good vision. There is only one legitimate daughter in the Rui Palace, Princess Anyang is very favored, and her mother's family is a wealthy businessmen.
It can be said that Princess Anyang is the richest among all the princesses and princesses.
If Song Rui marries her, won’t he make a fortune?
Chen Chunhua would wake up laughing in her dreams, right?
As long as she is here in this life, Princess Anyang will not let Song Rui marry her to help the Song family, no matter whether she is good or bad.
Princess Anyang was impressed by Song Yu's courtesy and consideration and felt a bit of favor towards him.
At this time, Feng Yingying brought Jiang Yunwan and others over and greeted each other.
When Princess Anyang's eyes fell on Song Mingen's face, she was slightly surprised.
This man looks wealthy and pleasing to the eye. I feel like I've seen him somewhere before.
That's impossible. She has only been south once in her life.
Perhaps it was a passerby who happened to take a look when he was heading south.
Or maybe it's because his temperament doesn't seem like that of a southerner, and he looks like a master of a wealthy family in Beijing.
"Master Xiao Jiang, my princess is also here to visit the Nine-Storied Tower today. I wonder if she can join you?"
Jiang Guanchen knew that Princess Anyang wanted to visit the ninth floor, so he agreed immediately.
My cousin should make friends with more noble ladies in Beijing who have similar temperaments and personalities to hers, so that she won’t be bullied.
Jiang Guanchen led Princess Anyang, Song Yu and others to the third floor.
Feng Yingying took Jiang Yunwan, Jiang Yunshu and Li Yuejiao straight to the second floor to pick out the latest fabrics to make some new clothes for her two sisters-in-law.
I haven't done it for more than ten years, so at least one person has to do fifteen.
Jiang Yunwan even selected beautiful styles and high-quality fabrics to make clothes for Jiang Yunshu. Not only did she have to make fifteen sets, but she also had to make two small ones at the same time.
Jiang Yunshu thought that her needlework skills were much better than before, so she made a few sets for her sister. Not only would her sister like them, but she would also praise her needlework skills.
Li Yuejiao had a smile on her face and purposefully asked the shopkeeper about the source of the fabric.
Secretly compare the subtle differences between fabrics and make revenue plans for the opening of Wen's Fabric Workshop.
The four women had different thoughts and were so happy that they couldn't stop smiling. The three grown men, Jiang Yunzhou, Song Mingen and Wen Can, were sitting aside drinking tea.
"Ming En, now that we have entered the Ninth Floor, no more accidents will happen."
Song Mingen nodded. "I just heard that the one who fainted from fright was the wife of Marquis Weiyuan?"
"That's right." Jiang Yunzhou said, "The person behind this must be heading for Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion. Wen Can, did you see who it was?"
Wen Can shook his head and whispered, "It happened so suddenly that I didn't notice what was happening upstairs at first. By the time I realized what was happening, we were frantically hiding the flowerpot under the table. We were almost mistaken for murderers by the people from Weiyuan Marquis' Mansion. And the sudden appearance of the carriage and the falling of the flowerpot seemed to happen at the same time. It can't be such a coincidence, right?"
Jiang Yunzhou frowned, "It's impossible for anyone to know our plan. The flower pot might be heading for Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, and the carriage must be an accident."
Song Mingen doesn't think so. Wanwan said that the wife of Marquis Weiyuan has a teardrop mole on her face, and there is a chance that she is Yu Jie'er's biological mother.
"Brother, has your attendant Li Da found out the purpose of the Marquis Weiyuan's wife's trip today?"
"They should also be coming to the Jiuchonglou. The street entrance is just across the street from here."
Upon hearing this, Song Mingen felt that the wife of Marquis Weiyuan was most likely Yu Jie'er's biological mother.
If nothing unexpected had happened, their whole family would have met the wife of Marquis Weiyuan at the Jiuchong Tower.
The murderer behind this is obvious.
On the third floor, Princess Anyang was not interested in jewelry, but she was interested in the rare treasures on the ninth floor.
She sat lazily aside, being served tea and dried fruits by the maids.
I watched with great interest as the Jiang brothers and sisters selected jewelry for Song Yu.
His eyes occasionally glanced at the mask on Song Yu's face.
Her parents just saw that she was of good appearance, so she shouldn't be ugly. Why was she still wearing a mask?
I'm really curious about her true appearance.
Song Yu noticed that Princess Anyang was staring at her and felt a little uncomfortable.
Princess Anyang seems difficult to deal with.
"Yu Fu."
The head maid Yu Fu hurriedly leaned over and put her ear close to Princess Anyang's mouth.
"Go find a way to remove it. I want to see her true appearance..."
"Sister, I found a new bottle of rejuvenating cream yesterday." Wen Nuo took out an unmarked bottle and said, "Try using it. Maybe the burns on your face will heal soon and your face will be as smooth as new."
Wen Nuo's sudden loud voice made Song Yu look puzzled.
Jiang Guanchen, Jiang Shiyun, and Cheng Qingmeng felt distressed when they heard this.
The face is actually burned, it will leave scars!
"Thank you, Xiao Nuo. I'll try it."
Bai Lan hurriedly took the rejuvenating cream.
"...Don't worry, I'll be well soon, and I won't need to wear a mask then."
Princess Anyang raised her hand and her maid Yu Fu stepped aside.
Wen Nuo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was a smart guy.
He was close just now and his ears were sharp, so he heard it!
Princess Anyang is beautiful, but very domineering.
He actually sent someone to take off his sister's mask.
A trace of regret flashed in Princess Anyang's eyes as she continued to eat the lychees, longans, dates, candied beans and other desserts and fruits handed to her by her maidservants.
Not long after, Princess Anyang heard a slight swallowing sound and turned her head to look at Wen Nuo.
Wen Nuo was so scared that he quickly lowered his round little head.
Song Yu was anxious. Greedy brother, can’t you just be more patient?
I get greedy when I see food!
This is a princess, a member of the royal family. We cannot be disrespectful in front of others.
"Master Wen, this princess brought a lot of snacks. I can't finish them all. Come and have a try."
"Thank you for your kindness, my lady. I am not hungry."
Princess Anyang looked at his bulging belly and chuckled, "This is just a snack, not a full meal. I can't finish it. Come and eat with me."
Wen Nuo glanced at Jiang Guanchen.
Jiang Guanchen nodded: "Princess, it's a good offer, so don't refuse it."
Only then did Wen Nuo walk over with confidence and sat down under Yu Fu's guidance. He was very well behaved and politely enjoyed the snacks in front of him.
Seeing that it was already noon and the sisters had all picked out the jewelry they liked, Jiang Guanchen walked up to Princess Anyang and said, "Princess, it's time for lunch. Please move to the sixth floor for lunch. After lunch, we will go to the ninth floor together."
Princess Anyang's bored brows instantly relaxed. Finally, she could go to the ninth floor. She excitedly said, "Then please... um... cough cough...
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