Tang Weiyang didn't expect Cheng Jingyu to be waiting here.
But after a little thought, she understood why she was waiting here.
Because before she left, a servant went over to give something to Fu Yanci. Although she didn't see clearly what it was, the servant said it was from Princess Cheng.
"The princess is so excited, do you like squatting in front of people's doors?"
Chunhua heard her sarcastic words, as if she was referring to her princess as a dog, and she was furious: "It can't be compared to Miss Tang's double-dealing."
"Chunhua." Cheng Jingyu stopped Chunhua and looked at Tang Weiyang: "Miss Tang, did you tell His Highness about our bet?"
Seeing her go straight to the point, Tang Weiyang was also straightforward, but a little disdainful: "I never agreed to the bet, so why should I tell His Highness."
But just now she had won back a victory in front of Fu Yanci, and now she looked at Cheng Jingyu as if she was watching a joke.
"The princess is very anxious these days, right? Are you jumping up and down to show your sincerity to His Highness? What a pity. What the princess has done to your highness in the past, how can people let down their guard? Why don't you sign up for a troupe and learn from it?"
Tang Weiyang determined that her position in Fu Yanci's heart was much more important than that of Cheng Jingyu.
No matter what Cheng Jingyu's purpose was, Fu Yanci was not tempted anyway.
So when facing her, I couldn't help but feel proud: "As a bystander, I am disappointed for the princess. I don't know if you saw it just now, but your highness wants to marry me."
Chunhua: "You——"
Cheng Jingyu pressed Chunhua and looked at Tang Weiyang: "Did Miss Tang agree?"
Tang Weiyang's expression changed: "Whether I agree or not is a matter between me and His Highness, and has nothing to do with outsiders."
"Okay, I hope Miss Tang will always maintain this confidence. However, Miss Tang should do things more cleanly. If I are asked to find something, this princess may not have the patience."
"snort!"
Tang Weiyang snorted coldly and walked away.
When everyone was gone, Cheng Jingyu leaned back against the car wall, sighed and covered her face with her hands.
She was originally interested in having her hair shaved, so she thought that if she showed her sincerity to Fu Yanci first, he would definitely be influenced by her.
But recalling the scene just now, he used his maiden name to Tang Weiyang and spoke softly and carefully, which was not the same as when he talked to himself.
Only then did Cheng Jingyu understand that some people won without fighting at the beginning.
She also came with a purpose, but she lost to Tang Weiyang in terms of identity.
"Princess, are you crying?" Chunhua said cautiously.
Hearing this, Su Yi was about to open the curtain and come in. When he saw Cheng Jingyu's appearance, he forcefully lowered the curtain and prepared to escape.
"Stop." Cheng Jingyu kept her face covered and said, "Get in."
Suyi came in with a toothache on his face: "The medicine residue was stolen."
He said it was stolen, but in fact he went to pick it up from the waste basket in the Proton Mansion. Who knows how disgusted he was.
"Then give it to Meng Xin, remember not to let anyone see it." Cheng Jingyu asked again: "Where is the teahouse?"
"You have to open it as soon as possible. Now there is only one new building on South Street, but the price is not cheap in a good location."
Of course Cheng Jingyu knew: "Is the money I gave you enough?"
"enough."
"Then do it."
Su Yi disappeared in a flash, as if he was scared to death when he saw Cheng Jingyu really crying.
Cheng Jingyu removed her hands, her face was fair and without tears: "Go to South Street to see the stockade."
There are still some empty houses on South Street, and there are also some very elegant renovated gardens.
But among these, Cheng Jingyu's favorite is the one with floor heating.
Pure natural hot springs are rare in Kyoto. Although it does not occupy a large area, the plum grove in the house blooms very well because of the geothermal heat.
These words alone are not enough to make Cheng Jingyu like her very much.
The main reason for this house is that it has a good location. It is located just behind the house where Fu Yanci currently lives, across the street.
The two houses are butt-to-butt. If they weren't overlooking each other, it would make people feel like they are worlds apart.
But if a tunnel is dug under the street and the two houses are connected, it will give Fu Yanci a warm residence that can avoid surveillance.
But the price of this house is also very expensive.
After hearing the price, Chunhua swallowed: "Princess, do we want to buy it?"
Oh my god, how can the princess still have money to buy it?
"I don't have the money," Cheng Jingyu said thoughtfully for a moment, "but I want to buy it."
The tea house thing can't stop, that's what she will rely on in the future.
The money to buy this house - you need to find a rich person.
The landowner who showed them the house said happily: "The princess is joking, this house is very popular, there are a lot of people queuing up to see it!"
Cheng Jingyu said that she was poor, but he definitely didn't believe it.
"Let's do this. You keep it for me for three days. After three days, I will take the money to sign the land deed with you."
A penny really stumps the heroic man, and when he wants to use the money, he can't wait to break it in half.
The landowner hesitated for a moment, not wanting to lose Cheng Jingyu's thigh, and agreed.
When he walked away, Chunhua pinched her man and said, "Princess! One hundred and one hundred thousand taels! Where did you get one hundred and one hundred thousand taels from?!"
"I remember that Prince Zhou is coming soon, right?" Cheng Jingyu had an idea and thought about it in her mind, "He likes antiques and jade."
"How do you know he likes antiques and jade?" Chunhua was confused.
Cheng Jingyu patted her shoulder: "Don't worry about this. Anyway, he is rich and likes antiques and jade."
I was originally very resistant to the arrival of Nie Wenxun, but now I suddenly look forward to his arrival.
Putting aside everything else, making money is the main thing now.
After buying the house, before December arrives, Fu Yanci can move in and live a good year.
Cheng Jingyu's plan was perfect. She put aside some of the emotions that had just been stirred up by Fu Yanci and Tang Weiyang and returned to the Hou Mansion.
**
Proton Mansion.
Fu Yanci looked at the little novice monk in a delicate little box and was speechless for a long time.
Si Jue's hands were sore at the side: "Your Highness, do you want to accept it or not?"
This box was sent by Cheng Jingyu, and the incense burner inside was of a style I had never seen before.
But why a little monk?
And she had obviously come to the mansion just now, when His Highness was talking to Tang Weiyang.
Based on Cheng Jingyu's character, Si Jue thought she would rush out.
But no, Cheng Jingyu only asked someone to bring this in.
I originally thought that after what happened yesterday, the princess would give up, or even if she didn't give up, she would disappear for a while.
But it was only the next day, and she came to the door in person.
"Your Highness, Princess Cheng's feet seem to be really sprained. She just left and I saw that she was limping."
In fact, Si Jue felt quite complicated.
Seeing how fake Tang Weiyang smiled at His Highness, he sometimes felt that His Highness was too lonely.
Cheng Jingyu cannot be trusted, nor can Tang Weiyang, who has known her for more than ten years.
His Highness is alone, and he doesn't know when he will be able to survive.
There is no place for His Highness in Dajing or Xichu.
Fu Yanci closed the lid, held the box in his palm, and lowered his eyes with complicated expressions.
Just now he deliberately told Tang Weiyang about getting married, and Cheng Jingyu must have heard it. Since she heard it, with her proud temperament, he broke the bet again.
There should be no more entanglement in the future.
It's best not to get entangled, he thought to himself.
