Wu Yunshuang did not expect that her sister-in-law would catch her while watching the fun among the crowd.
I couldn't help but feel full of regret.
She had just established her character in front of her filial son and Pomegranate, and then she collapsed in front of her sister-in-law.
If anyone knew this...
Wu Yunshuang had a headache.
Just pay back the pomegranate. Once you know it, you will know it.
If the advantageous son found out about it, wouldn't it mean that my mother-in-law's image of being devoted to his father in his son's heart would also collapse?
While Wu Yunshuang was feeling annoyed, she bought a pack of melon seeds and two packs of candied fruits from the grocery store.
Then, while eating candied fruits, I strolled towards the Hou Mansion.
Anyway, she is wearing a curtain hat, so she is not afraid of being laughed at.
"This girl, do you want to take a look at the fine hairpin earrings and comb and jade pendant?" A lady at a roadside stall greeted Wu Yunshuang with enthusiasm.
Wu Yunshuang glanced sideways and immediately became interested.
"This wooden comb is quite good." Wu Yunshuang picked up a comb with a Pixiu carving on it and said with admiration.
Moreover, his hand was still on the Pixiu on the wooden comb, touching it lovingly.
Although the comb is average, this Pixiu is great!
If I touch this Pixiu more often, I wonder if I will be like my sister-in-law and get windfalls from time to time?
Wu Yunshuang didn't want to admit that compared with her sister-in-law, she was destined to have no money.
I am also a dignified princess, and I never have more than ten taels of silver in my hand.
Well, there are times when we exceed it, but the time is very short.
Because as soon as I have money in my hands, I can't help but subsidize those disabled soldiers.
"The girl is really discerning. This wooden comb is made of fine rosewood..." The saleswoman smiled and praised the wooden comb.
King Xiaoyao happened to be passing by and took a look at the stall.
I saw a woman wearing a curtain hat standing next to the stall playing with a comb.
"Master! I found you!"
Wu Yong ran over from a distance, sweating profusely and panting.
There were too many people there before, so he never expected that his master would disappear in just a few seconds.
King Xiaoyao looked away, handed the box to Wu Yong, and walked forward.
"Master, what is this?" Wu Yong lowered his head and looked at the box in his hand.
The box exudes a faint fragrance and is engraved with exquisite cloud patterns.
Moreover, the four corners are wrapped with gold foil.
No matter how ignorant Wu Yong was, he could still tell that this box was worth a lot of money.
In this way, the things in the box must be more valuable.
Wu Yong quickly looked towards his master's waist.
Sure enough, the jade pendant around the master's waist disappeared.
"Sir, have you pawned the jade pendant?" Wu Yong exclaimed.
King Xiaoyao ignored Wu Yong and walked forward casually.
Wu Yong chased after him with a bitter look on his face.
That jade pendant is the most valuable thing of the master. What should I use to redeem it?
"Master, what did you buy again?" Wu Yong knocked on the box in his hand and asked with a grimace.
I'm afraid no one will believe me if I tell you that the master is a dignified prince, but he has never been rich.
"What a fuss!" King Xiaoyao walked leisurely in the court and said, "Get it! Here is a gift for His Royal Highness."
After hearing what King Xiaoyao said, Wu Yong couldn't care less and was full of surprise.
His master had always avoided the princes and all the civil and military officials of the dynasty.
Only in this way can we gain the emperor's trust.
Why did you think of giving a gift to His Royal Highness?
"Master, do you want to..." Wu Yong walked a few steps quickly and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
King Xiaoyao glanced sideways at Wu Yong and said calmly: "I don't think about anything. I just want to use the things here to make some money." Junqu Pavilion
Wu Yong: "..."
Don't quite understand.
However, he soon understood.
Moreover, I am so impressed by my master!
In this compartment, Wu Yunshuang and the saleswoman were haggling over prices.
Finally, I just cut the price of the comb in half.
No! I seemed to have...heard Uncle Wu's voice just now?
Wu Yunshuang looked around quickly.
"Flowers are for sale...flowers are for sale..."
"Candied haws on a stick... candied haws on a stick..."
“Shaobing… fragrant and delicious Shaobing…”
The vendors on the street, taking advantage of the fact that the crowd attracted by the princess's wedding had not completely dispersed, shouted loudly, hoping to do more business.
Where is the shadow of Uncle Wu among the bustling crowd?
Wu Yunshuang shook her head, she must have heard wrongly.
Wu Yunshuang withdrew her gaze.
She didn't see several tall porters carrying two large baskets on their shoulders, which happened to block King Xiaoyao and Wu Yong.
King Xiaoyao strolled to the gate of Zhongyihou Mansion.
At this time, the newcomers had already been welcomed in.
The hosts who welcomed guests at the gate also entered the Hou Mansion.
Naturally, there are still people waiting at the gate to welcome guests.
However, it was the steward of the Hou Mansion who welcomed the guests.
After all, after the newlyweds enter the house, the next step is to worship.
Moreover, almost all the guests who were supposed to come have arrived.
King Xiaoyao arrived at the gate of the Hou Mansion empty-handed and wanted to go inside.
I don’t think at all that as a prince, it’s a bit embarrassing to come to the wedding party on foot without being invited by the host’s family.
Zhang An, the steward of the Hou Mansion, immediately came up to him and said with a smile on his face: "Master, your invitation..."
King Xiaoyao said calmly: "No!"
Zhang An: "..."
Startled.
Immediately, his smile returned and he said politely: "Sir, I'm sorry, I don't have an invitation. Please come back."
Wu Yong immediately stepped forward and said angrily: "Bold! This is King Xiaoyao!"
Zhang An was startled.
"I don't know if the prince is here. I'll go in and report it. Please wait a moment." Zhang An quickly reacted and bowed.
Zhang An's attitude was very respectful, but he did not invite King Xiaoyao in.
After all, who knows if this prince is a fake.
After hearing Zhang An's words, Wu Yong was about to scold Zhang An for being disrespectful to his master, but King Xiaoyao raised his hand to stop him.
"It's okay, I'm here uninvited, so I should be informed." King Xiaoyao said without caring at all.
Zhang An smiled dryly at King Xiaoyao, and ran in quickly without asking others to go in to report.
In the main hall, a newlywed couple was worshiping.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
Old man Su and old lady Su were dressed in new clothes, sitting on chairs with smiles on their faces, accepting the kneeling worship of their son and wife.
"Hahaha... good..." Old Man Su said loudly with a blushing face before the newlyweds finished their worship.
Zhang An stood outside the door, his face full of anxiety.
How dare he disturb his master's worship?
"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Jin came out and asked.
As if Zhang An had met his savior, he quickly bowed down and reported: "Your Highness, there is a man at the door who claims to be King Xiaoyao. He doesn't have an invitation in his hand. I don't dare to let him in..."
Upon hearing this, Xuanyuan Jin stepped towards the gate.
Zhang An breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.