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It had been three days since Jiang Wanyan had married into the Prince's Manor.

It was also the third day since the Drunken Flower Lodge left the Duke in the capital.

In these three days, Jiang Wanyan did not step out of the bridal chamber. The sounds of her sharpening of the blade during the night were like a pig slaughtering knife placed in the hearts of everyone in the Residence of Prince.

Chief Steward Zhang Rui squatted at the door of the bridal room and called out, "Our Concubine Wang is magnanimous! The dowry they brought just happens to make up for the losses that our Duke's Mansion suffered! "

Jiang Wanyan listened without missing a word.

She had never thought that she would embark on the path of marriage, much less marry into the hands of the Prince.

Since she was ten years old, the ladies of the State of Qiang would always have a personal saber. What Jiang Wan Yan had sharpened over these past three days was hers.

Jiang Wanyan felt that this blade was meant for self-defense, so it should be polished to perfection. It was very suitable for the Prince Charming who did not even show his face on his wedding night.

Zhang Rui held Jiang Wanyan's maid, Yu Yan, and chatted with her heart and soul for a long time. From poetry to philosophy, Yu Yan had never met a man from the Xia Kingdom before.

He laughed loudly on the spot, in a very good mood.

Yu Yan turned around and sold him, "Princess, that steward in the Duke Palaces has a glib tongue. I presume that the Prince Charming who is still in love with the land of the flowers and the moon is not much better."

Jiang Wanyan wiped the knife clean and put it on her waist: "Come out for a walk with me."

On the fourth day, the entire palace finally saw the true appearance of the wangfei.

It was said that there were many beauties in Qiang. Jiang Wanyan was the Grand Princess of Qiang, and her mother was one of the top beauties in Qiang. Although she did not inherit her mother's grace and beauty, she was still a rare beauty.

Zhang Rui was dumbstruck.

After receiving the imperial edict, Zhang Rui felt that this princess who was about to be married was most likely an ugly and fat fool.

For the past few days, Jiang Wanyan had been hiding in her room. It was not as if she did not know about the rumours that filled the sky.

Zhang Rui felt that His Majesty must have drank too much when he gave the decree to make the marriage decree. Otherwise, why would such a powerful and untouchable Grand Princess marry into their Duke's Estate?

Yu Yan brought out a stool for Jiang Wanyan, who strutted over to sit on it. She stared at the dumbfounded Zhang Rui with a cold expression: "You're the butler?"

Zhang Rui did not have any reaction.

Yu Yan lifted her skirt and scampered over to him, shouting out loud: "Princess Wangfei is asking you a question!"

Zhang Rui covered his ears and jumped away, baring his teeth as he woke up from his stupor. He glanced at the bandit like new wangfei, and kneeled down to salute: "This little one is the steward of the Duke Palace, Zhang Rui. Greet the wangfei, what orders do you have for her?"

Jiang Wan Yan raised his eyebrows. He didn't give any instructions, "You should know where your prince is right?"

Zhang Rui was startled, he opened his mouth and spoke nonsense: "Princess, you must be joking, where is the prince going? How would he tell us to be a servant?"

Jiang Wanyan said in a long and profound tone, "Oh. Since that's the case, I won't have to tell you if I go out and play around. "

Then, he stood up: "Yu Yan, let's go."

Zhang Rui was dumbfounded once again.

With a tearful face, he chased after Jiang Wanyan and howled, "Royal Concubine, don't make things difficult for this servant. If you let the prince know, my brain will grow a few more years."

Jiang Wanyan braked and turned around. Under the shining sunlight, her expression was both delicate and indifferent: "I'm going to catch the traitor, and you're going too."

Zhang Rui had lived for more than ten years, but this was the first time he knew that this method was used to catch adulterers.

Trembling, he tugged at Yu Yan's sleeve. "Princess, who are you going to chop at with a blade?"

Yu Yan covered her mouth and laughed: "To catch a scoundrel in his bed, naturally I will chop him off."

Mm, no matter how hard she tried to figure out the meaning of these words, she was going to cut down his prince.

The venerated prince had an amicable personality as the capital's Drunken Flower Lodge turned into another family. The emperor disliked his son and obstructed the last words of the late Grand Emperor and the empress dowager, constantly indulging himself without a care.

Zhang Rui's lies were completely meaningless. Before Jiang Wanyan married him, she had already heard of this Honorable Lord.

She wanted to draw a clear line between herself and him by using the excuse that she was in love with him.

From then on she would walk her way, and he would cross his bridge and be at peace and not disturb her.

It was a fair deal.

Finding Drunken Flower Lodge was very simple, Jiang Wanyan had casually asked for someone and he was able to find out the exact location.

Seeing that Jiang Wanyan was serious, Zhang Rui quickly stepped forward and said, "Wangfei, it's a heinous crime to injure the Prince."

Jiang Wanyan acted as if she didn't hear anything as her footsteps didn't slow down at all. The strange gazes from the pedestrians on the street didn't cause her to waver at all.

The Drunken Flower Lodge lived up to its name. There were already more than ten ladies standing by the door shouting and shouting, and the pavilions were decorated brilliantly with gold and jade buildings.

Jiang Wanyan swaggered in. With the fragrant and soft jade in her arms and the golden wine by her side, this Prince Charming was someone who knew how to enjoy himself.

"Miss, this is." The pollen on the body of the bawd was so thick that it was suffocating. In an instant, it moved to Jiang Wan Yan's side, its eyes full of flirtatiousness.

Jiang Wanyan especially casually smacked a handful of oil on her face. With a smirk, she said, "I'm here to look for someone."

The old procuress was stunned. She lightly placed the fan on her nose and looked Jiang Wan Yan up and down. Jiang Wan Yan, on the other hand, looked up and down the entire pavilion.

"Who is this lady looking for?" "We are a place for fun. If a lady were to come and ruin the scene, it would not be so easy for me to do it." The Brothel Keeper's eyes lingered on Jiang Wanyan's saber for a moment. The scabbard was inlaid with priceless jewelry to complement her. She must be a person who was either rich or wealthy.

With the position and position of the Prince, he was naturally in a private room on the top floor. Jiang Wanyan raised his head and said, "I'm looking for the Duke of Xia Kingdom, which room is he in?"

The bawd's expression changed. Everyone in Xia Kingdom knew that since the day of the wedding, they came to the Drunken Flower Lodge and didn't show their faces for three days.

Could it be that this girl, who had aggressively come up to him, wanted to address him by name and address him as a prince, was actually that girl? The legendary Imperial Consort Jing?

This conjecture was proven right in the next second. The moment Zhang Rui appeared, the old procuress locked onto him with a gaze filled with old acquaintances.

"Oh, it's manager Zhang. Your highness and Lady Plain Clothes is currently discussing some matters. It's still not too convenient for me to ask your highness if I can help you?" After she figured out Jiang Wanyan's identity, this bawd's expression became especially meaningful.

The fan in her hand lightly covered her red lips, and a smile ran out from the corners of her eyebrows.