At dinner in the evening, Qingyun learned that Doubao had brought back an uncultivated bird.

"Brother Wren?" Qingyun looked at the sick and crooked wren brother who didn't have a few hairs on his body in surprise.

"Mother, it's called Iron Egg."

"Where did it come from?" Qingyun patted the cage with his hand, and the bird rolled its eyelids, hiding in the silence and not saying a word.

"It was given by the uncle who sold the birds."

Song Qingyun did not doubt that the birds that were sick and shed their hair were indeed not easy to sell, and Doubao bringing it back could be regarded as a good deed, after all, it was a life.

In the early morning of the next day, the morning glow was full of sunshine, the wind was beautiful, Song Qingyun got up early, and the Jiang family sent a mother who could comb to serve her to dress up.

The clothes are all newly made, the purple cloud satin weaves the colorful flowers and butterflies brocade clothes, more than a dozen embroiderers took three days to make them, the flowers and butterflies on the hem of the clothes are lifelike, and the light clouds are like fairies in the nine heavens, beautiful.

Originally, it was Mr. Hong Ya's birthday banquet, Qingyun didn't want to be too ostentatious, but the Jiang family thought that this was a good time to officially introduce Qingyun's identity to the outside, no matter how opposed it in the palace, the Jiang family did enough to let Qingyun help preside over the overall situation, which showed that people had long recognized her status in their hearts, and she was the future Princess Jing.

The night before, Song Qingyun also complained to Mu Qingao, worried that someone would spit on her if she appeared in front of everyone tomorrow.

"No, I have screened the people who can come in to congratulate me several times, and there will be no such people who come in to make the lady angry."

"What about the outside?"

The city of Taizhou was about to be crowded by literati and writers from all over the country, many of whom were sour and rotten scholars, who specialized in picking up the things that did not abide by the etiquette among the nobles and hyped them up, and then buttoned up a moral hat to spread false rumors and bury people to death.

The three of them have become tigers, and they have done a lot of it.

"How can I shut the mouths of all living beings? For irrelevant people, just treat them as if they are good air and have general knowledge with them, aren't they angry with themselves? ”

Song Qingyun suddenly became enlightened, she was frightened by the bombardment of the palace fighting drama in her previous life, she was not afraid of shadows, it was enough for a man to love her and love her, others were envious, jealous and hateful, what she had to do was to spare no effort to kill those people.

The jewelry was directly taken from the dowry that the lady did not take away, an emerald suit, a pearl hairpin, earrings, bracelets and jade pendants, Song Qingyun looked at herself in the mirror, and felt like the main house in the palace fighting drama.

Fortunately, Mrs. Jiang and her daughters-in-law were also dressed up, and she was gorgeous and did not look abrupt, so she followed Mrs. Jiang to the front hall, where she specially received the wives and ladies of the officials who came to congratulate her.

There are a lot of things to learn, Guo's mother has a lot better from her back injury, so she has been with Qingyun and quietly told her some rules for dealing with people in large households.

When the nobles heard that the beautiful woman beside Mrs. Jiang was the future princess of King Jing, they were stunned one by one, and they had long forgotten the reserve and etiquette that the ladies should have.

After sitting down, Song Qingyun's ears heard all kinds of discussions from time to time, all of which were related to her, and all of them felt absurd without exception.

The prince's marriage, even if the royal family is not ready to announce it to the whole world, but the noblewomen who live in the whirlpool of news don't even know the news, isn't it a joke?

Someone finally couldn't hold it back, and among the people who came to congratulate Mrs. Jiang, the husband had the highest rank, and it seemed to be the wife of a household servant, who was white and fat, and seemed to be pleasing, but in fact he was straightforward and fast-hearted, and spoke mercilessly.

"Mrs. Jiang, I don't know where this young lady is from?" Mrs. Shilang took a sip of the teacup, her eyes fixed on the generous Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun secretly sighed to herself, if she wanted to know, just ask her directly, it's not good to beat around the bush at all, sure enough, she is not suitable for palace fighting dramas, it is estimated that she can die in half an episode.

Due to the high status of Mrs. Shilang, Mrs. Jiang hid her face and smiled, "Qingyun is from Yuxian County, and he came to Taizhou from Yuxian County last month to celebrate Mr. Hong Ya's birthday, and it is normal that everyone has not heard of it. ”

"Yuxian?"

Madame Squire frowned, and turned to ask the other lady beside her.

"Where is Yuxian?"

The lady smiled, "Madame doesn't know, and I don't even know if I don't leave the house, maybe it's a mountain nest." ”

Laugh at her for coming from a ravine? Sure enough, no matter which dynasty, the ones who are high in their bones look down on the croppers who face the loess with their backs to the sky, as if the rice and white noodles they eat come out of themselves.

"Hehehe, Mrs. Jiang smiled, to be honest, I have traveled almost the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, and I really don't know where Yuxian is, but if I can marry the prince, I must also be a famous local family, I don't know which one of Miss Song's mansions is an official in the court?"

Song Qingyun really couldn't stand the gossip of these women, and she didn't want to embarrass Mrs. Jiang to defend herself, she stood up, slim and scorching.

"Madame is curious about Qingyun's identity, my parents died early, and now I am doing some small business in Yuxian, and I have no relatives and friends to be officials in the court."

Yo, not to mention the orphan, she is still a merchant girl, and suddenly these ladies and nobles look at her as if they have met a flood beast.

No matter how generous Mrs. Jiang is, she can't stand the disgusting posture of these people, but today is the old man's birthday, and she doesn't want to make any unpleasantness.

Song Qingyun had already expected that this would be the case, last night Mu Qingao enlightened her, and now she had already thought about it, let these people look at her with deep or shallow eyes, she faced it calmly.

Not everyone looks at people through the cracks in the door, and there are also those exquisite people who will judge the situation.

Just as Song Qingyun was absentmindedly dealing with all kinds of curious questions around her, a girl wearing a white brocade robe embroidered with silver silk and rattan basket walked up to her with a smile and blessed her body.

"Hello Miss Song!"

"Hello girl!"

The two greeted her briefly, and the girl looked at her boldly, "My name is Jiang Xinyue, I am from Gusu, and my father is a student of Mr. Hong Ya." ”

Hearing the word Gusu, Qingyun's eyes lit up, Song Yu should have arrived in Gusu on the day, and there is another point, Gusu Xie's family secretly poked and poked, and they have been against King Jing several times, so as soon as Song Qingyun heard the "Gusu" city, he wanted to pay attention for no reason.

"Miss Jiang came from afar, hard work!"

Jiang Xinyue smiled shyly, "I have been studying with my father since I was a child, so I don't think it's hard, and being able to meet Miss Song is something I never dreamed of." ”

yes, I didn't expect to deal with a bunch of sanctimonious people today.

Song Qingyun pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, at this time, there was a little maid who probed her brain, and when she saw Song Qingyun, she hurried over and whispered a few words in Qingyun's ear.

Song Qingyun always had a decent smile on her face, and when the little girl finished speaking, she walked up to Mrs. Jiang's side, "Uncle, there's something in the yard, I'll go over and take a look." ”

"Oh, go ahead, just leave it to your second sister-in-law here."