After Princess Xuanxue came down from the mountain, the whole capital was in chaos.

Chapter 206 Meeting the Sixth Young Master Again

Xiangyueyuan.

Xiangli Mingzhu patiently enlightened Jiang Bailu: "Xiao Qi is right, you are the Crown Princess, you should not only look at the love between men and women, but also think about the responsibilities on your shoulders. You are the Crown Prince's wife. Since the Crown Prince is very busy, You must help His Highness manage the back house so that His Highness has no worries. You must also take good care of the Crown Prince's health. Don't ask about anything that the Crown Prince doesn't want to say."

Jiang Bailu nodded aggrievedly: "I know, this can only be the case."

Xiangli Mingzhu nodded happily: "Yes, if you continue to make trouble like this, the prince will annoy you. Remember my words, take care of the East Palace and take care of the prince's health."

Jiang Bailu still felt sad. Although she had figured out these reasons, she still felt aggrieved.

Xiangli Mingzhu was afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it, so she said a lot of truths: "...Xiaoqi didn't say that your fate with the prince is over, which means that you are fine, you just need to wait with peace of mind."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Bailu's worries were completely dispelled.

Shaoyaoju.

Jiang Jiulu asked Yuan Qi about Jiang Bailu in a roundabout way.

Yuan Qi knew that as long as she told Jiang Jiulu, the entire Jiang family would soon know that Jiang Bailu was not doing well.

So she refused to say anything. No matter how Jiang Jiulu inquired, she just wouldn't talk about Jiang Bailu.

Jiang Jiulu had no choice but to give up. She pouted unhappily and said, "I'm too busy at home. I want to set up a stall with you."

"You can go if you like, but the people I've received recently are ordinary people. If you don't mind, just follow." Yuan Qi walked out.

When Wen Zhujun saw Jiang Jiulu coming out, he glanced at her and said, "Don't you, Miss Fifth, also want to learn fortune telling?"

Jiang Jiulu occasionally chatted with her a few times on weekdays, but not much, so she wasn't very familiar with her. However, those who were retained by Yuan Qi were not ordinary people, and she didn't dare to look down upon them.

"I just went to relieve my boredom."

The two of them didn't talk much along the way, and walked leisurely behind Yuan Qi.

When they arrived under the big locust tree on Tianshui Street, Jiang Jiulu's legs felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't walk even one step.

She sat directly on Yuan Qi's Gua stall: "If I had known it was so far away and so tiring, I would have called a carriage to follow."

Yuan Qi chuckled: "You are here to follow me. Don't sit here and delay me from setting up the stall. Go and rest at the noodle stall."

Jiang Jiulu snorted reluctantly and stood up slowly to move.

She felt very disgusted when she saw the poor conditions at the noodle stall.

Wen Zhuyun was the first to come over and sit down without any disdain. Jiang Jiulu just sat down, but she still had a look of disdain on her face.

When Mei Zi saw that Jiang Jiulu was wearing silk and satin, she knew she was a young lady, so she didn't dare to neglect her: "Miss, do you want something to eat? We only have noodles here."

Jiang Jiulu had never eaten at a roadside stall like this before, and seeing that the tables and benches at the noodle stall were not very clean, this noodle stall must also be dirty.

Wen Zhujun could naturally understand the thoughts of a young lady like her. She ignored Jiang Jiulu and quickly ordered a bowl of noodles and asked for a few more pieces of meat.

Mei Zi stared at Jiang Jiulu, as if she was disgusted with her, so she said nothing and turned around to cook noodles for Wen Zhujun.

Jiang Jiulu was tired, thirsty and hungry after walking for so long. She waited for Meizi to bring noodles to Wen Zhuyun, and saw that the noodles looked good, so she asked for a bowl. Wen Zhuyun was made of paper and didn't need to eat. She directly handed the bowl of noodles in front of her to Yuan Qi: "You can eat it, I think it looks good."

After Yuan Qi ate a bowl of noodles and told an aunt to tell her fortunes, a young man in a green shirt came over, bowed his hands to her respectfully, and spoke very politely: "Seventh Miss, Sixth Young Master, please go to Baihe Tower for dinner. ”

She knew this young man, he was Bai Fujun's personal servant.

"Walk."

Jiang Jiulu, who was sitting at the noodle stall, also knew this boy. She couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes. She secretly felt that she had come to the right place today, otherwise how could she have the opportunity to eat with the Sixth Young Master.

She leaned over and whispered in Yuan Qi's ear: "I'll go too."

Yuan Qi looked back at her, taking in all her thoughts, and reminded her coldly: "Don't do anything embarrassing, you know?"

The smile on Jiang Jiulu's face disappeared immediately, and she said unhappily: "I know."

When they arrived at the White Crane Tower, Bai Fujun was alone in a private room, wearing a white brocade robe and a small silver crown binding his hair. He had a bright smile on his face, and his smile became even brighter when he saw Yuan Qi coming in.

He walked forward with a smile: "Sister Qi, when I was passing by Tianshui Street just now, I saw you setting up a stall, and I thought, I haven't thanked you properly for the help you helped me the last two times, so I wanted to treat you to a meal. Rice. I wonder what Miss Seven would like to eat?”

He also saw Wen Zhujun and Jiang Jiulu, and gestured towards them to sit down.

Jiang Jiulu meekly bowed to Bai Fujun and gave a Wanfu gift: "Jiang Jiulu has met the Sixth Young Master."

Bai Fujun is a well-known handsome young man in Kyoto. He is good-looking and has a high status. Jiang Jiulu has long been secretly interested in him, thinking that marrying him would be quite good if he doesn't marry the prince.

She was too shy to look at Bai Fujun.

Bai Fujun didn't pay much attention to Jiang Jiulu and said openly, "Fifth Miss, you're welcome. Please sit down."

Yuan Qi stood beside Jiang Jiulu and secretly pinched her arm. Jiang Jiulu woke up from the pain and sat down properly.

Wen Zhuyun also smiled slightly at Bai Fujun, cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Sixth Young Master, you're welcome."

Bai Fujun had met Wen Zhuyun last time and felt that this woman was extraordinary, so he asked one more question: "I wonder who this is..."

Wen Zhuyun introduced himself: "I am Wen Zhuyun, a half-disciple of Miss Seven, who lived a hundred years ago."

Yuan Qi chuckled, forced out a smile, and explained to Bai Fujun without any embarrassment: "Yes, she died a hundred years ago. I made this body out of paper, so I can't eat or drink. Sixth Young Master, please don't Strange."

Jiang Jiulu looked at Wen Zhuyun in surprise and blurted out subconsciously: "Paper?"

Bai Fujun was also very surprised. He couldn't hide the surprised expression on his face, but he didn't ask any questions out of politeness. He just said: "There are dragons and crouching tigers around the seventh sister. It was me who was rude."

Wen Zhuyun knew that others would react this way when they knew her identity. It was very rare for Bai Fujun not to be afraid.

In order to prevent Bai Fujun from misunderstanding, Yuan Qi specially explained: "Sixth Young Master, please don't underestimate her. A hundred years ago, she was a female general who dominated the battlefield. You will know who she is when you go back and check the history books."

"I have vaguely heard her name, but it seems that she is a man, and he is married to a princess?"

It was rare for Wen Zhuyun to meet someone who knew her well, so the chatter started: "Yes, it's me. The Sixth Young Master is knowledgeable and well-informed. I admire you."