Qiuniang was slightly worried, "Girl, although Jiang Yan is nothing to be afraid of.
But she appears from time to time, which is really a bit annoying. "
"Don't worry, if she is frustrated, she will cry and go back to Kyoto to find her mother.
It's just not easy to say whether she can see her mother. "
Jiang Wan curled her lips playfully, not to mention the poison she had administered, Song Jiuyuan would not let Jiang Yan go easily.
Qiuniang didn't dare to answer this question, so she quickly and skillfully changed the subject.
"Girl, you will be engaged to the prince tomorrow."
"I know, so I'm going to have a good rest tonight."
Jiang Wan is not exempt from the custom. Everyone hopes that they will be beautiful when they get engaged.
After entering the space tonight, Jiang Wan rarely worked in the space, but took a flower petal bath for herself.
She dropped a drop of fragrant essential oil into the bathtub, which smelled like gardenia.
After washing up, Jiang Wan took care of her face beautifully.
After the operation, even Jiang Wan's hands and ankles were not spared.
After a good sleep, Jiang Wan was awakened by Qiuniang's voice outside the next day.
"come in."
Jiang Wan lazily stood up, and Qiuniang came in with several maids carrying toiletries and clothes for today.
Jiang Wan washed her hands first, and then applied a facial mask again. The one she made in ancient times was a mud mask.
After applying the application, she changed into clothes. Qiuniang skillfully combed her hair and put on her hairpin.
By the time she was ready to go to the front hall, the owner of the valley and Fuling Xu Aluan were already waiting for guests in the front hall.
There were not many people here today. In addition to the Song family, even Cheng Jin and Sheng Yi also came.
"Sister Wanwan."
Seeing Jiang Wan come in, Song Jiuli hurriedly stepped forward to support Jiang Wan and said with a smile:
"Congratulations, Sister Wanwan, you will become my sister-in-law again soon."
"Silly girl."
Mrs. Song nodded helplessly to Song Jiuli, "Girls, be more reserved. You dare not say anything."
"I'm just happy."
Song Jiuli pursed her lips and smiled, and everyone couldn't help laughing.
The atmosphere was very harmonious, and Jiang Wan saw that the yard was filled with betrothal gifts again.
Gold rings, gold bracelets, etc...
There are also sixty-six loads of betrothal gifts specially prepared by Song Jiuyuan, which are full of the sincerity of the Song family.
Soon, many more people came, including some officials from Fucheng.
For example, Liu Tongpan, Xu Tongzhi and others, Liu Tongpan's wife, Lao Cang, had her pearls in her eyes, so naturally she did not dare to go out and wander around.
But Xu Tongzhi’s family members all came, and Jiang Wan had a good impression of Xu Tongzhi’s daughter, Xu Ningyan.
Fortunately, Qiuniang was well prepared and didn't panic when so many people came.
The marriage was discussed by the elders. Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan sat across from each other. They looked at each other with their eyes, nose and heart, and neither of them said much.
After the ceremony, Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other and smiled, and Qiuniang Zhang's food was basically complete.
"Wait!"
Suddenly a sharp voice sounded, and two people rushed in from the door.
She was an ordinary-looking peasant woman, and she was holding a little boy of about four or five years old.
At first glance, this little boy looks somewhat similar to Song Jiuyuan.
Jiang Wan had a bad premonition in her heart, and sure enough!
"Ms. sir, you can't get engaged to another woman!"
The peasant woman stood at the door and howled. Although she was stopped by others, she still attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at the mother and son in confusion, feeling suspicious in their hearts.
"Ms. sir!"
The peasant woman pushed the little boy in front of her, and the little boy screamed and shouted.
"Dad, dad, don't marry another woman!"
Today was originally a good day, and people from all over the city came to watch the fun.
They didn't expect to eat such a big melon, and everyone was talking in shock.
"Who is this person? Why did he appear at this time?"
"The little boy is somewhat similar to the prince. Could it be that he is really the prince's son?"
"It's really possible. I heard that people like them have many concubines in their houses."
"..."
"Song Jiuyuan!"
Mrs. Song was furious. She glared at Song Jiuyuan fiercely, "Explain yourself."
"Mom, don't get excited first. Brother is not like this."
Song Jiuli blindly worshiped Song Jiuyuan, so naturally he stood firmly on Song Jiuyuan's side.
However, Xu Aluan raised his eyebrows suspiciously and reminded Jiang Wan.
"Sister Wan, don't be too trusting in others, they look too similar."
He frowned, suddenly feeling regretful.
If Song Jiuyuan was really a hypocrite, he would regret blessing him and Sister Wan.
Even Sheng Yi frowned and said, "Song Jiuyuan, are you drunk and messing around?
Since you are getting engaged to Jiang Wan, you can't be sorry to her. "
"The eldest son is so much older, it's not good for Sister Jiang."
Qi Chu held Jiang Wan's hand distressedly, "Sister Jiang, if you can't bear it, we won't decide on this marriage!"
"Qi Chu, don't talk nonsense. My elder brother is not this kind of person. The world is so big that it's not surprising that people are similar."
Song Jiuchi frowned and defended Song Jiuyuan, "My eldest brother's eyes are not lame."
She looked at the peasant woman not far away with disgust. That woman was too ordinary.
Any concubine in Kyoto would be prettier and more polite than her.
But everyone still couldn't help but wonder and speculate.
Song Jiuyuan explained to Jiang Wan with a dark face, "Wanwan, believe me, I don't know her."
"Of course I believe you."
Although Jiang Wan was confused as to why the little boy looked so similar to Song Jiuyuan, she still believed him from the bottom of her heart.
The parties involved have said so, and although others want to speak for Jiang Wan, they still respect Jiang Wan's thoughts.
Song Yi was still doing his best to stop the peasant woman and the little boy.
"Song Yi, let them in!"
Jiang Wan said so, even though Song Jiuyuan was depressed, he still nodded slightly to Song Yi.
So, Shen Da Niu strode in with her son.
Her eyes fell on the gorgeous mansion, and a flash of greed flashed across her eyes.
"The commoner woman Shen Da Niu has met the prince and all the officials."
"Hello, gentlemen."
The little boy Shen Zhu knelt down like his mother and looked at Song Jiuyuan again.
"father."
Song Jiuyuan almost went crazy when he said "Daddy". He clenched his fists and said coldly:
"Don't call me daddy, I don't know you!"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Shen Da Niu wiped her tears and said, "You can't be so cruel and heartless.
In order to find you, we, mother and son, sold all our belongings and traveled thousands of miles to find you. "
"Who did you say you were to the prince?"
Jiang Wan raised her eyebrows and stared directly at Shen Da Niu. That terrifying gaze made Shen Da Niu feel terrified.
Her scalp was numb at the sight, so she said bravely: "It's my husband-in-law!"
"Be bold!"
Cheng Jinba raised his voice and said, "You must be responsible for your nonsense.
The prince has never met you, how can you have the nerve to say that he is your husband-in-law? "
"Master, don't be impatient."
Shen Da Niu tightened the child's hand, her lips trembling slightly, "When the prince and I met, the prince was in great trouble.
The prince was injured during the battle in Jinzhou. I saved the prince. I didn’t know his identity at that time. We..."
