Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 8 Yunyan Pavilion

But what the Zhou family said was what Mrs. Hou was worried about. They knew that Jiang Sheng was the same as their own daughter, but outsiders didn't know.

What if I really can't find a good family in the future?
Mrs. Hou said decisively: "Come on, I'll take you out to pick out a pullover and make some new clothes."

Let people take a good look at it, even if Jiang Xian comes back, it will not shake Shengsheng's position in her heart.

Jiang Sheng asked: "Is my sister going?"

Madam Hou frowned: "What is she going to do?"

She really didn't want to see Jiang Xian.

Jiang Sheng said: "My sister has been back for nearly a month, and you haven't taken her out to buy new clothes."

"Mother, my sister is also your daughter, you can't be so partial."

Mrs. Hou thought that Jiang Xian had given her face just now, so she hesitated for a moment: "...then let's go together."

Anyway, she is not short of this money.

Mrs. Hou originally planned to send Banzhan to call out, but Jiang Sheng was afraid that Jiang Xian would not respond, so she insisted on going to call out with Banzhan.

The place where Jiang Xian lives is called Xianyu Pavilion, named after Lord Hou.

The sun is just right today, with warmth and not too scorching.

Jiang Xian moved the imperial concubine's couch out of the courtyard, leaning slightly sideways, with a book covering his face, his long hair was untied, floating on the couch, and a little black hair fell to the ground.

Jiang Sheng didn't dare to go forward for a while, for fear of ruining the scenery in front of him.

On the contrary, Jiang Xian heard the movement, thought it was a maid who came to her, and asked lazily: "What's the matter? The Zhou family hasn't left yet?"

Jiang Sheng said: "It's not because of the Zhou family, it's me."

Jiang Xian gently removed the book, showing a look of surprise.

She rolled up the book and got up by the way: "What are you doing here?"

Really, I forgot to close the courtyard door.

Jiang Xian stretched his waist: "Could it be that the marriage with the Zhou family is blowing up again? Don't come to me, it's none of my business."

"Go out and turn left to find your mother. I don't have time to play those tricks with you."

Jiang Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't come here to settle accounts with you, just a week, I don't care."

Jiang Xian hooked her lips: "Oh?"

"Really, who was going to die a few days ago."

Jiang Sheng calmly accepted Jiang Xian's scrutinizing eyes: "It's true."

Jiang Xian lowered his head, put on embroidered shoes and adjusted his clothes: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Sheng said: "Mother told you to go outside and buy hair and make new clothes."

"Mrs. Hou?" Jiang Xian thought for a while, "It's not her calling me, it's you calling me."

Jiang Sheng praised: "Sister is really smart."

"Don't call me sister." She does have a sister, but she is not in this world.

Jiang Xian was about to refuse, but she had no shortage of clothes, and jewelry was even less attractive to her.But facing Jiang Sheng's clear eyes, for some reason, her heart softened.

That's it.

"When?"

Jiang Sheng's eyes lit up: "Now!"

Half covered his lips and smiled.

The madam is afraid that the two girls will not get along well, that Miss Xian will remember Miss Sheng for stealing her favor, and that Miss Sheng will feel insecure and jealous of Miss Xian.

From her point of view, Madam is not worrying for nothing, but Miss Xian is new here, so Madam is a little too harsh on Miss Xian.

Jiang Xian went back to the bedroom and took a hairpin, and pulled up his long hair as he walked.

Mrs. Hou had sent someone to get off the sedan chair, and was waiting at the door, when she saw Jiang Xiansu's face turned to the sky, she felt angry in vain.

"I don't comb my hair every day and lose it all day long. I look like Dai Xiao. Are we missing you to eat or wear after we go home? Look at how you look now..."

Madam Hou is completely prejudiced.

Jiang Xian was born well, with a cold temperament, even if he has no hairpins on his body, he is still a lot better than others.

Jiang Sheng hurriedly smoothed things over: "Mother, let me tell you, my sister's appearance is just like this to be good-looking, and the complicated accessories will actually drag her down, covering up my sister's original appearance that is still beautiful without makeup."

Madam Hou glanced up and down, said nothing more, turned and got on the sedan chair: "Come up together."

The sedan chair is not big, but the layout inside is exquisite, soft blankets are spread on one side, and there is a small platform in front for warming tea and food.

Jiang Sheng sat in the middle.

Madam Hou gave Jiang Sheng a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "Sheng Sheng, try this, it's made of newly picked sweet-scented osmanthus."

"This year the sweet-scented osmanthus bloomed early, and the sun was fine a few days ago. Biezhuang sent it up as soon as it was picked. Mother immediately ordered someone to make cakes, so I knew you liked it."

Jiang Sheng blinked to ask Mrs. Hou to hand it to Jiang Xian as well.

Mrs. Hou was reluctant.

Jiang Xian was indifferent.

Seeing the stalemate between the two, with Jiang Sheng caught in the middle, he could only take a big bite and said, "It's really good, sister, try it."

Jiang Xian tilted his head and gave a glance.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake is exquisite and small, and the cake is white as snow, topped with light golden yellow honey with red osmanthus flowers, it looks really good.

Jiang Xian took a sip, and Mrs. Hou mocked: "Why, you are not willing to accept my mother-in-law for you?"

Jiang Xian took another bite and finished the pastry: "Mrs. Xie."

Mrs. Hou sneered: "You don't even want to call a mother, what are you doing when you come back?"

Damn girl, don't think she cares about calling her mother!
Jiang Sheng secretly complained.

There is a long way to go to improve the relationship between the two.

Who is the real daughter? !
The sedan chair wobbled for a long time before finally stopping in front of Yunyan Pavilion.

The delicate atmosphere in the sedan chair finally relaxed, and Jiang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief.

She got off the sedan chair and looked up at the plaque, blinking her eyes twice, feeling that the name was a little familiar.

Jiang Sheng recalled, and then calmly realized that this was Jiang Xian's place.

Anyway, the big brother and sister are quite rich, and their industries cover basic necessities of life, clothing, silk, and soybeans.Oh, by the way, she still remembered that the elder sister had a brothel, that was the most profitable place, and the most important thing was that she could receive all kinds of gossip by the way.

Jiang Xian raised his eyes, not surprised.

Mrs. Hou took her beloved daughter to go out, of course, to visit the best silver shop and tailor-made clothing store in the capital.

"Don't save money for your mother, just pick whatever you want." Madam Hou took out a small delicate jade tablet, and led the two maids on the first floor to the second floor.

Yunyan Pavilion adopts a membership system, which is divided into Shangke, VIP, Zunke and VIP.

The jade card in Mrs. Hou's hand is a token of respected guests, and the VIP card seems to be only owned by the elder sister and the royal family.

Even in this era, it is still necessary to sell the emperor to save face.

The second floor is only open to respected guests and VIPs. The bosses and sisters are worthy of time-traveling. The decorations on the top are lively, and the wooden carved hollow windows let in bright light from the outside, illuminating the heads of the finished and semi-finished products on the porcelain table. .

Cloths and ready-made garments of various materials and colors hang on the walls.

Mrs. Hou immediately fell in love with the sandalwood gold thread embroidered fabric by the wall, and was about to take Jiang Sheng on her arm, when she saw a young girl with a pea green hairpin going to pull the piece of fabric.

"Mom, what do you think of this piece of material?"

The woman next to the young girl smiled and said: "This fancy pattern is beautiful, I will make it into a garment for you to wear at the Sun Palace banquet."

Her family's girl is also sixteen years old, and she has already done the wedding ceremony earlier, so she is waiting to talk to others.

Every year during the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet, the empress always asks her young children to enjoy the flowers together, which is a good time to choose a son-in-law.

The girl covered her lips and smiled: "Mother said good-looking is good-looking."

The closer Mrs. Hou got closer, the more she felt that this lady and the girl looked familiar.

She recognized it: "I don't know who it is, it turned out to be Mrs. Zheng and Ling Qianjin."

Mrs. Zheng is the married wife of Mr. Zheng, Minister of Rites, and she did not deal with Mrs. Hou when she was in her boudoir.

When they were at home, they were better than their father, after they got married, their husbands, and their children when they grew up, so that Zheng Yanyan, the second daughter of the Zheng family who was the same age as Jiang Sheng, didn't like Jiang Sheng either.

Relying on her status as the eldest daughter of the concubine of Jiang Ping, Jiang Sheng was quite proud of Zheng Yanyan. Now that she has become a fake daughter, Zheng Yanyan, who has always been on bad terms with her, naturally took pleasure in other's misfortunes.

(End of this chapter)