Mrs. Jing looked at her husband who was silent and wanted to come over to take a look, "Master, what's going on? It takes a long time to read just one post?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a servant came and said, "The Princess Xian is here, and the carriage is about to enter the alley."
"Toffee? The concubine you are talking about? Is it the concubine?" Mrs. Jing's eyes widened. Why, how could there be a concubine? The Jiang family could actually invite the concubine. Did she hear it wrong?
Yang is an orphan who has no elders. She is ostracized everywhere in the capital. The Chang family is unwilling to marry her as their wife. She cures people and treats them in public. This is what she thought about all the way to Beijing.
, why is everything reversed now? Not only is Yang not miserable, but there are people helping him everywhere.
"What are you still doing? Go out to greet the guests." Mr. Zhang Er shouted loudly, and Mrs. Jing trembled involuntarily.
What's so scary about the concubine? It's not like she hasn't seen the world before, so she doesn't know the formations. Jing looked at her mother who was in charge and led the others out of the yard.
As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw a sedan with a silver roof, yellow cover and red weaves stopped.
The bright colors on the sedan made Ms. Jing's heart beat fast when she saw it. Next to the sedan stood two mothers in charge, wearing cyan dark flower jackets with gray fox fur on their sleeves. Their heads were also full of gold and silver light.
There isn't much expression on his face, and he looks like he's very well-behaved.
Just the servants were like this, and Mrs. Jing looked a little startled.
The sedan curtain opened, and an old woman wearing a sable cloak walked out.
This is the concubine. Jing is a person who is accustomed to turning the tide, but when she saw this situation, she kept her mouth shut and was speechless.
Princess Xian's gray hair was combed into a bun, and she wore a twisted gold grass worm-top hairpin on her head, with turquoise heart-shaped laces as big as thumbnails on both sides. Her skin was fair, her long eyebrows went into her temples, and she smiled informally.
, indescribably dignified and noble, with extraordinarily bright eyes, looking straight at Mr. Jing.
Let Mr. Jing bow involuntarily.
"This is Mrs. Zhang!"
The mother in charge next to her also saluted, "Uncle, Madam."
Calling her uncle, she started talking about it from Yang Molan's side. Jing's scalp went numb when she heard it. She was about to answer with a smile on her face, but found that the concubine had already looked away and was being helped to move forward.
Mr. Zhang Er did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly changed his clothes and rushed to the main room.
He still couldn't figure out what the situation was. Did the Jiang family drag Princess Xian away? Or was Princess Xian's natal family related to the Jiang family? No matter how he calculated it, it was a bit strange for this elder to invite her.
The most important thing is that before it was time to change Geng Tie, the concubine had already come forward.
What is the origin of the Jiang family?
Mr. Zhang Er entered the room and saluted Princess Xian.
Mrs. Jing personally brought tea to the Queen Dowager, "How dare you bother the Queen?" Mrs. Jing thought for a long time before she could say such a polite word.
Princess Xian hummed, "It depends on why. If it's for Miss Yang, I'll do it more than once."
Mrs. Jing suddenly realized that she didn't know whether to laugh with him or continue to flatter him. She seemed like a country bumpkin who had just arrived in Beijing and couldn't say anything when she saw dignitaries.
Mother Rong next to Princess Xian was amused when she saw her uncle's face turning green and red.
Mr. Zhang Er coughed and spoke carefully, "I wonder what the relationship between the concubine and the Jiang family is... If we had known that the concubine would show up, we should have been more prepared..."
The Jiang family? Even Rong’s mother felt something was wrong. How could this uncle mention the Jiang family?
Princess Xian looked at Mr. Zhang Er, "Which Jiang family are you talking about?"
Now Mr. Zhang Er was confused. Didn't the Princess Xian come to the Jiang family to marry her? Why didn't she know which Jiang family it was?
The Jing family next to her couldn't help but be surprised. She might have made a mistake. There might be a second Yang family in the capital. Princess Xian went to the wrong mansion, which made her worry for a long time for no reason.
She thought Yang was so capable that anyone could invite the concubine to arrange a marriage.
"This...is it a mistake? Our family is also a little panicked. Our family has never been so lucky to have the concubine as a guest." Mrs. Jing felt as if she was relieved.
In order to climb up the ranks and become prosperous in the future, Mrs. Lin came to talk to her. If it wasn't for the Yang family's property, she wouldn't want to go against Mrs. Lin even if she said a word.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Lin left and was replaced by a concubine. She didn't want to unknowingly offend the powerful people she wanted to curry favor with, otherwise she would become a blind fool who shot herself in the foot.
Before Princess Xian could say anything, Mother Rong hurriedly asked Master Zhang Er, "Which Jiang family is Master Zhang Er talking about?"
Mr. Zhang Er swallowed a gulp, "It's the Jiang family of Zhangzhou Prefecture. Didn't Princess Xian come to propose the marriage between my niece and the Jiang family?"
Mrs. Jing wanted to shut up Master Zhang Er, but he actually talked to Concubine Xian like this. She hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Concubine, our master is confused, why do we ask like this?"
When the master said these words, Princess Xian was obviously stunned. There was no such tacit understanding that they knew each other well.
"It turns out there was a mistake," Princess Xian looked at Mr. Zhang Er, "Did the Jiang family ask to marry Miss Yang?"
Master Zhang Er frowned, but why did the question come to his head? It seemed that the concubine had no idea at all.
Princess Xian said: "Is it the Jiang family of Zhangzhou Prefecture? The younger generation of his family is called Jiang Chengzhi?"
Jiang Ping said "Chengzhi", and Master Zhang nodded again.
Princess Xian couldn't help but laugh out loud, "The elders of the Jiang family used to be the bodyguards of the late emperor and were highly valued by him. Anyone who inquires in the capital will know that there are many loyal people in the family. I also like this kid Chengzhi very much," said Princess Xian calmly.
Looking at Mrs. Jing, "However, Jiang Chengzhi will not ask to marry Miss Yang."
Jing's hair stood on end.
See, even Princess Xian felt that it was impossible for the Jiang family to ask to marry Yang Molan.
Mr. Zhang Er's face turned red and blue.
Princess Xian frowned, "You are uncles and aunts, why are you so confused and want to initiate this marriage?"
Mr. Zhang Er couldn't help but argue, "Although it seems wrong that we are not from the same family, the Yang family used to be a family of officials. Although we, Mo Lan, have to show our faces, all we do is cure diseases and save people..."
As Mr. Zhang Er spoke, Mrs. Jing kept giving her glances and interrupted, "What Concubine Xian said is that our master just asked, and did not say that we must climb high..."
As soon as Mr. Jing finished speaking, Princess Xian bowed her head to Mr. Zhang, "He still knows how to defend his niece. He is a conscientious uncle."
Jing's open mouth did not close, and she watched helplessly as Princess Xian's cold gaze passed over her face, and then she heard Princess Xian slowly say: "I am asking for marriage on behalf of a descendant of our royal family, and I am asking for Yang.
The eldest daughter, Yang Shimolan, and my uncle and his wife somehow thought that it was the Jiang family who came to propose marriage."
Begging for marriage for a member of the royal family.
What I am looking for is Yang's Moran.
Mrs. Jing felt like her head was exploding, and stars were shooting out of her eyes.
I must have heard wrongly, yes, I heard wrongly.
Otherwise, how could this happen?
Princess Xian said that the mistake was not that Yang Molan was not worthy of the Jiang family, but that the Jiang family was not worthy of Yang Molan because the clan members were attracted to Yang Molan.
Jing family just wanted to shout, oh my god, this is impossible, the Jiang family's official descendants are all in the wrong relationship with the Yang family, let alone the clan, how could the clan fall in love with Yang Molan, and not all the clan's descendants can be found everywhere.
Before Mrs. Jing could react, Princess Xian raised her eyes and asked, "What? My uncle is unhappy?"
Mrs. Jing wanted to stretch out her hand to wave, but one of her hands was shaking violently. Princess Xian's eyes fell on Mrs. Jing's trembling arm, "It turns out that my uncle is ill. No wonder she can't even speak clearly. Lin
My wife didn't understand what my uncle meant, so I came here in person, and my uncle told Mrs. Lin what she had said before, so I could hear if it made sense."
Mrs. Jing wanted to pinch herself hard to see if she was dreaming, but she couldn't bear to part with her own flesh and blood. Princess Xian looked at her with good eyes. She had no place to hide even if she wanted to, and Mrs. Lin appeared in front of her eyes.
The strange look in her eyes when she said she wanted to adopt a step-heir to the Yang family.
At that time, she was still complacently thinking that it was difficult for her to live in the Jiang family. It turned out that Mrs. Lin thought her words were not only unreasonable but also ridiculous. No wonder Princess Xian treated her as a madman and a wicked woman as soon as she came to the door.
She had tried every means in her life to meet dignitaries, but she had never imagined that this would be the case.
"Mrs. uncle, do you think I've made a mistake?"
Jing's energy and blood surged.
Princess Xian said: "I'm talking about Miss Yang who opened Baohetang, the best female doctor in the Zhou Dynasty, who came to treat the elderly. Is there a second Miss Yang in Beijing?"
No, there is no second one, there is no second one for such a woman.
The Jing family gave up completely. It turned out to be the Yang family. It was the Yang family.
Mr. Zhang Er was also dumbfounded. It was he who asked Aunt Lu to tell the other party and let the other party formally come to discuss the marriage. It was Jing who knocked Baoshan Shanshan back and let the elders do the talking.
He felt that the Jing family was too unreasonable at the time, and now he felt that he was too unreasonable for letting the elders come to the door without any preparation, and he didn't even know who he wanted to marry.
He never expected that the person who fell in love with Molan was a member of the clan.
Mr. Zhang Er and Mr. Jing looked at each other.
Princess Xian took a sip of tea, then looked at Mr. Zhang Er, "Mr. Zhang Er, is this marriage possible? Is this a formal meeting?"
Mr. Zhang Er would only nod his head, "The concubine has already come to the door in person, so of course, of course, I will take care of it."
Princess Xian's face softened a little, "Since Mr. Zhang Er thinks the etiquette is right, let's talk about how to form this marriage. I like Miss Yang, Miss Yang is good, and I can't praise you for being good.
As long as it's good for Miss Yang, our family will agree. However, if you have other thoughts, although I am old, I am not confused."
Mrs. Jing just wanted to have a crack in the ground to get in. Her plan was really wrong this time. She should not have plotted against Mrs. Yang. Mrs. Jing felt that no matter how trembling her hands were, no one would pity her.
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There will be an extra update in the evening, but it may be very late. If you can’t wait, I’ll watch it tomorrow.