Wei Man didn't know what she was feeling in her heart, so she could only sigh secretly, fortunately, she was just a fake granddaughter, if the real Wei Man was in the current situation, I don't know how sad she would be.

pondered for a moment.

"Xijing is a long way from the capital, and waiting for my grandfather's reply is still too slow," Wei Man sighed: "The situation is always changing rapidly, and we can't just wait and do nothing." ”

"Miss......" Cheng's mother asked suspiciously, "Does Miss have any ideas?" ”

"There are some, but," Wei Man said, "It's just going to trouble Brother Li Zhong again." ”

"When is this?" Cheng's mother glared at Wei Man unhappily, and said hurriedly: "Miss just give orders." ”

……

Only one day passed.

Manman returned to the garden.

Cheng's mother was talking to Wei Man.

"In this way, the Marquis of Wuning Mansion wants the sister of the late Princess Fu'an to become the stepmother of the little county lord." Weiman asked.

"Judging from the rumors, the Marquis of Wuning Mansion has such an idea, but it ......" Cheng's mother frowned and said, "That young lady Yin Wu of the right age is not the sister of the late Princess Fu'an, she is just a concubine...... It is rumored in the capital that Mrs. Zhongyi is very dissatisfied with the identity of Miss Yinwu's concubine, and once threatened in public to find a noble-born princess for the prince of Fu'an. ”

"In order to please Mrs. Zhongyibo, my aunt naturally thought of me who was suitable in all aspects......" Wei Man sneered and sighed lightly: "Auntie is trying to use me as a matchmaker." ”

"She thinks it's beautiful!" Cheng's mother said hatefully, and then, her eyes flashed, and she pondered: "I heard that Miss Yin Wu walks around the Fu'an Palace's Mansion almost every day, and I also heard that the relationship between the little county lord of the Fu'an Palace's Mansion and Miss Yin Wu is also very good...... I thought, since the Marquis of Wuning Mansion is bound to win the position of Princess Fu'an, why don't we secretly inform the Marquis of Wuning of the plans of Mrs. Zhongyi Bo and Grandma, in this way, the Marquis of Wuning Mansion is on guard, and Miss Yin Wu has a better chance of marrying into the Fu'an Palace, so isn't Miss safe......

"No!" Wei Man hurriedly shook her head, she looked at Cheng's mother, and said seriously, "Mom, this matter seems simple, but it involves the royal palace and several nobles...... In a large family, the degree of intricacy of the relationship is by no means as simple as we seem on the surface, and if we are not careful, we are likely to backfire and harm ourselves......"

"Then ......" Cheng's mother thought about it and felt that Wei Man's words were very reasonable, so she hurriedly said: "Then what should we do?" ”

"This flying disaster still has to be solved from the source!" Wei Man said slowly: "Princess Fu'an has been dead for three years, and it has been a long-standing problem for King Fu'an to continue the string, and the plan of the Marquis of Wuning Mansion is not a day or two, and the reason why Mrs. Zhongyi is not satisfied with Miss Yin Wu is not hidden...... Now, the reason why I am involved in this matter, in the final analysis, is because of my cousin's marriage. ”

"Then, is it ......" Cheng's mother said angrily: "Do we have to find a way to let Miss Dong Er marry into the Marquis of Ningguo's Mansion?" ”

Cheng's mother felt that if Wen Wei gave up using Wei Man's marriage to please Mrs. Zhongyibo, it was necessary to let Wen Boyuan smoothly marry Miss Dong Er, who was in Wen Wei's picture.

"Of course not." Wei Man gently hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the vast night outside the window, and said coldly: "I have been bullied to this extent, and if I want to be reduced to doing that, I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep at night......"

……

The carriage came to a slow stop.

"Miss, it's here."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Xia Lan and Xia Qing helped Wei Man get out of the carriage.

Wei Man looked up, only to see a pair of mahogany carved edge plaque with thin and soft willow script with the three big characters of Zhen Embroidery Workshop, this is the famous Beijing No. 1 show Fang Zhen Embroidery Workshop.

Zhen Xiufang is a shop designed for the service of the upper class of the nobles in the capital, the biggest feature is that three sets of specially designed new dresses will be launched every month, once these three clothes are launched, they will surely be popular in the capital and even spread to the entire Dajing Dynasty, to grab the special money of Zhenxiu Fang every month, you must be rich and powerful, fortunately in the bustling Shangjing, the most important thing is the noble and gold ladies and ladies.

Lu Niangzi trotted all the way up to meet her, and respectfully led the three masters and servants into a private room on the second floor.

After waiting for about two teas, Wei Man saw from the window a carriage with the mark of the Marquis of Ningguo's Mansion slowly stopping at the door of Zhenxiufang.

The first to get out of the car was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a green jacket, with a somewhat long face and an obviously arrogant look, which made her face look a little mean.

The green-jacketed maid turned around and helped a weak willow-like young lady out of the carriage.

The young lady looked sixteen or seventeen years old, with two frowning eyebrows, a pair of amorous eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy, and a thick bookish atmosphere in her delicateness.

This is Jiang Ruoyun who makes Wen Wei's hatred to the bone.

Wei Man looked Jiang Ruoyun's temperament back and forth, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder Wen Wei's family was so anxious about Wen Boyuan's marriage, this Jiang Ruoyun obviously looked like Wen Wei's most hated white lotus, but it was Wen Boyuan's favorite type of woman.

After Jiang Ruoyun got out of the car, he first glanced at the direction of the sun softly, then hurriedly closed his eyes, and elegantly put the handkerchief on his forehead, looking delicate and delicate as the winter morning sun.

Wei Man shook her head and smacked her tongue, she didn't expect Jiang Ruoyun to be such a "capable" person, and she couldn't help but guess in her heart that this Miss Jiang was afraid that Wen Boyuan, who had already hooked her, was obedient to her...... Thinking like this, Wei Man couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, she was afraid that Jiang Ruoyun would not have "ability", and now, after seeing Jiang Ruoyun himself, Wei Man was more confident in her plan.

Lu Niangzi, who was smiling with a smile on her face, greeted Jiang Ruoyun and the two servants at the door.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Jiang! Miss Jiang is well! Lu Niangzi flattered and greeted, and while helping Jiang Ruoyun into the gate of Zhenxiu Fang, she said: "A few days ago, a few particularly gorgeous fabrics were transported from the south, and one of them was silver-red, oops, Miss Jiang, I thought of Miss when I saw the fabric for the first time, and I always felt that the material had to be of Miss Wang's character to be able to set off the brilliance, I was still talking about going to the Marquis of Ningguo Mansion to inform Miss, I didn't expect Miss Jiang to come to our Zhenxiu Fang today, this is really a coincidence......

"yes." Jiang Ruoyun smiled lightly, wiped the corners of her mouth gently and elegantly with a handkerchief, and said softly: "It's really annoying Mrs. Lu." ”

Lu Niangzi hurriedly smiled: "Where ......?"

"Humph!" The big girl in the green jacket suddenly snorted coldly, and forcefully knocked down Lu Niangzi's hand that was holding Jiang Ruoyun's wrist, and said unhappily: "Lu Niangzi is really going to talk nonsense with her eyes open, you are good at being a young lady in my family, are you going to deceive?" Did that really arrive a few days ago? Hum! I've heard that the new clothes made of those fabrics by our cousin are almost on, and you are here to tell us that the fabrics have just arrived! Lu Niangzi, you explain it honestly, did you look down on my young lady because she came from a small place in northern Xinjiang? ”

"Oops! What did the cuckoo girl say? How dare I! How dare you! Lu Niangzi's face was full of urgency, and she hurriedly defended Jiang Ruoyun: "Where do I dare to snub Miss Jiang, who in this capital does not know that Miss Jiang is the person on the tip of Mrs. Jiang's heart, besides, the Jiang family is also a big family with a name and surname in Northern Xinjiang, I am from a small family, where do I have the courage to bluff Miss Jiang!" Miss Jiang, do you think this is the reason? ”

Jiang Ruoyun smiled shallowly again, and then held her forehead with her hand, looking weak and uncomfortable and speechless.

"You're still talking nonsense!" Du Juan grabbed Lu Niangzi's sleeve, and said angrily: "You said, Zhenxiufang has a new fabric, why do you hide it from my young lady...... I see, you just want to see my young lady make a fool of herself on New Year's Day! ”

"Oops! This is really wronged! Lu Niangzi exaggerated and shouted: "This is really a coincidence, when I went to serve in the Ningguo Hou Mansion, these fabrics really haven't arrived yet, the next day when the fabric arrived, I happened to catch up and go to the town to serve in the town, Miss Jiang also knows it, the Mrs. Huang in the town is very fond of Miss Wen, and Mrs. Huang was in a good mood that day, and she made more than ten sets of dresses for Miss Wen as soon as she was happy......

Lu Niangzi explained while leading Jiang Ruoyun's master and servant into the private room next to Weiman.

"Okay, okay......" Du Juan interrupted the chattering Mrs. Lu, she was a maid who had been serving Jiang Ruoyun since she was a child, and she knew that the thing that her young lady didn't like about Wen Hongying the most was that Wen Hongying had a prominent family.

The cuckoo carefully spied on Jiang Ruoyun's face, and sure enough, seeing Jiang Ruoyun's face with anger that was not easy to be noticed by others, she hurriedly urged Lu Niangzi angrily: "Don't talk about these things anymore, quickly bring up the best fabric you have here and let my young lady choose it." ”

"That's natural, natural!" Lu Niangzi hurriedly said: "What is presented to Miss Jiang must be the best material!" ”

"Lady Xie Lu." Jiang Ruoyun said softly, and gestured to the cuckoo with his eyes.

The cuckoo reluctantly took out a delicate embroidery purse from his arms, and half-fell and half-sent it into the arms of Lu Niangzi.

Lu Niangzi took the purse steadily, checked it in front of the master and servant, and then said with a smile: "Miss Xie Jiang has rewarded, I will go down and prepare to go, I will worry that Miss Jiang will wait here for a while." ”