"Prince Jing's Mansion invited them?" Mrs. Ruan frowned, "She did it on purpose."
Lin Bingying and Ruan Mianmian looked at each other, neither of them knew who Mrs. Ruan said she was.
"It used to be that the eldest lady was in charge of the house, maybe it was due to the past relationship." Aunt Yun advised, "Don't take it to heart."
Mrs. Ruan had a displeased look on her face: "This Chen Wanyu has a bulging belly and is restless. She is someone who doesn't make people worry."
"I received the message, I have to go." Grandma Yun said.
"Hmph, don't let her cover up and say nice things. In the past two years, whenever she gets a chance, she has invited Qin Ruolan to attend various occasions. Don't I know what she is thinking?"
"Don't be angry. It looks like they are ready to leave. We can't stop them from going."
"I'm afraid that these two are acting like monsters again. It's okay to be embarrassed in their own house. If they dare to lose the face of the Ding'an House in front of her, I can't be blamed."
At this moment, the carriage started again. It seemed that Chen Wanyu and Qin Ruolan's carriage had left.
Ruan Mianmian secretly opened the curtain and saw a carriage in front of her. She was secretly wondering.
Could it be that two copies of the invitation from Prince Jing's Mansion were sent to Ding'anhou Mansion? One copy was sent to Mrs. Ruan, and the other was sent to Chen Wanyu.
In the carriage, Chen Wanyu and Qin Ruolan were grinning from ear to ear. The news that Prince Jing's Mansion was going to hold a "Qinyin Seeking Friends Conference" had long spread, and both of them were eagerly waiting for the post.
Since the Rubik's Cube incident, Qin Ruolan's reputation has plummeted, and Chen Wanyu has also become a laughing stock.
The Ruan family's big house was driven to the mansion next door by the Marquis of Ding'an. Although they moved there quietly, there is no airtight wall in the world.
Chen Wanyu and Qin Ruolan were so prosperous before, but now they are so embarrassed. In the past, several young ladies were offended by them, and their embarrassing stories were publicized everywhere.
The two of them were in urgent need of a turnaround, and they happened to hear that Prince Jing's Mansion was going to hold a Qinyin Search for Friends.
Ever since Qin Ruolan entered the Hou Mansion, Chen Wanyu had asked someone to teach her how to play the piano. She had been learning the piano for several years and had never shown it in front of others. She was just waiting for an opportunity to make a splash. Undoubtedly, this conference was a good time.
Waiting and waiting, looking forward and looking forward, seeing that the conference was tomorrow, Chen Wanyu and Qin Ruolan almost gave up. They didn't expect that the post from Prince Jing's Mansion arrived last night.
This excited them both so much that they prepared everything overnight. Fortunately, the clothes had been prepared a few days ago.
Chen Wanyu looked at Qin Ruolan and nodded with satisfaction. She looked good everywhere. She was already tall and tall at only eight or nine years old. She looked like a flower bud and would definitely become more beautiful in a few years.
Qin Ruolan had a smile on her face, imagining how she would amaze the audience and become the focus of the capital's elite circle again.
The two of them were so occupied with their own thoughts that they completely failed to notice that the carriage following the carriage they were riding in was the carriage of Marquis Ding'an.
"Grandma, are you an old acquaintance of Princess Jing?" Ruan Mianmian asked tentatively.
"I've known her for decades." Mrs. Ruan said lightly.
Ruan Mianmian blinked and his eyes wandered: "How is your relationship?"
Mrs. Ruan blurted out: "I have nothing to do with her."
Ruan Mianmian scratched her little head and had a troubled look on her face: "Grandma is more or less revealing, I know it will take a while to deal with it."
"What to deal with? What she wants to deal with is me. Could it be that she relies on her old tricks to target a little kid like you?"
Although she had expected it, the tone of her grandmother's words was the sworn enemy of Princess Jing. Ruan Mianmian regretted coming to this conference because she knew that there were so many people who relied on their elders and betrayed them, and she would probably be embarrassed.
Aunt Yun smiled and said, "Old madam, please don't scare the princess."
"Huh." Mrs. Ruan turned her head away, "Ayun, please talk to Mianmian."
"Princess Princess, Prince Jing is the uncle of the current emperor. Princess Jing's real name is Yuan Xia. She grew up with the old lady and the old prince."
"Childhood sweetheart?" After Ruan Mianmian finished speaking, Mrs. Ruan rolled her eyes. She couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering. She didn't expect that her grandmother still had this side.
Aunt Yun nodded slightly: "That's right. Later, the old Marquis married the old lady, and Yuan Xia married Prince Jing and became Princess Jing."
"I know." Ruan Mianmian had already automatically imagined a TV series.
Lin Bingying couldn't help but ask: "Princess, mama hasn't said anything yet, what do you know?"
"Yuan Xia must have liked her grandfather, so her grandmother didn't like her. The two of them went from being best friends to enemies."
Mrs. Ruan looked at Ruan Mianmian in surprise, and Grandma Yun said with a smile: "Don't tell me, your guess is pretty accurate, but Princess Jing will not embarrass you. She must at least give the old Marquis some face."
"She just heard that I have a precious granddaughter. She knows that your grandfather loves you, so she wants to meet her," Mrs. Ruan said.
Ruan Mianmian was confused when he heard this: "What do I have to see?"
"Princess, the Marquis of Ding'an has not had a daughter for several generations. In addition, you are so smart that even the emperor likes you. Now there are countless people in the capital who want to meet you." Lin Bingying explained.
"Really? So I'm so famous." Ruan Mianmian giggled.
Mrs. Ruan couldn't help but pinch Ruan Mianmian's cheek gently: "Don't forget whose granddaughter you are?"
"Of course I am my grandmother's granddaughter." Ruan Mianmian squeezed into Mrs. Ruan's arms and nuzzled her coquettishly.
Holding Ruan Mianmian in both hands, Mrs. Ruan said with a smile: "Anyway, follow grandma later, be obedient and don't run around."
"Yes, I will definitely be good."
While they were talking, the carriage stopped and they had arrived outside Prince Jing's Mansion.
The palace of Prince Jing is like a bustling city, and the servants are leading the guests who arrive one after another in an orderly manner.
Qin Ruolan took the lead to get out of the carriage with the help of Xi'er, then turned around and helped Chen Wanyu out together with the maid.
"The carriage of Marquis Ding'an is coming, give way, give way." The butler of Prince Jing's Mansion had sharp eyes, and he recognized it at a glance and ran forward to greet it.
Everyone's eyes turned to the carriage of Marquis Ding'an. Most of the people attending the banquet today were female family members, but there were also many disciples of aristocratic families and officials.
The three Ruan brothers, who came riding horses and escorting the carriage, were very eye-catching when they appeared.
Eighteen-year-old Ruan Jin, sixteen-year-old Ruan Zhao and fourteen-year-old Ruan Chen are all good-looking. In addition, they are of noble birth and strict family tradition. Apart from anything else, the Ruan family does not accept concubines.
This is enough to attract countless wealthy ladies from aristocratic families.
I wonder who came to the Ding'an Marquis Mansion today? They actually came in the carriage of the old Marquis and were personally escorted by three young masters.
Chen Wanyu went crazy looking at the scene in front of her. The two sons became the center of attention, but she and Qin Ruolan were pushed aside like the family members of those petty officials.