The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

Shen Jiarou smiled slightly: "The old lady is joking."

Madam Jiang Er summoned up her courage and said, "I wonder if the princess likes some fancy embroidery. I will prepare to embroider some shawls for you."

Shen Jiarou knew that she was asking about her preferences and preparing betrothal gifts for the Jiang family and herself.

"I'm fine. Second Madam, just embroider it as you like. It's fine as long as it looks good." She didn't have too many requirements in this regard. As long as the embroidery looked good, it was fine.

Hearing this, Mrs. Jiang felt much more relieved.

"That's good. I'm just afraid that I'll end up embroidering a pattern that the princess won't like."

"Second Madam, you're welcome."

Jiang Shengping and Madam Jiang had just walked to the gate of the courtyard when they heard voices from inside and were both stunned.

"Husband, this seems to be the princess' voice."

"Yes, let's go in."

In the main hall of Youcao Courtyard, the couple hurriedly saluted to Shen Jiarou.

"See Princess."

"No need to be polite. I just came to take a look today." After listening to her explanation, the couple felt relieved.

"Yes."

They turned and looked at Madam Jiang: "Mother."

Madam Jiang, who was happily chatting with Shen Jiarou, said with a smile, "You're back. Come sit down and talk."

"Yes, mother."

The two sat down, and the couple looked at Shen Jiarou somewhat unnaturally. The atmosphere suddenly froze, and everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

Shen Jiarou also sensed it and took the initiative to start a conversation.

"If you need anything in the future, just look for Sister Qingling. She is now the housekeeper of the Prince Consort's Mansion."

Madam Jiang smiled and nodded kindly: "Okay, Princess, thank you for your concern. You don't have to worry about us, so as not to displease the emperor."

It's good that the princess has this intention. They themselves understand their family's current situation. At least in the next year or so, the emperor will not allow them to live too well, nor will he let the princess help them too much.

Jiang Shengping echoed: "Yes, Princess."

Madam Jiang thought for a moment and said, "We are doing well in Prince Consort's house. Princess, don't worry. The people in the mansion treat us well."

The fact that they can now come and go freely in the Prince Consort's Mansion must be that the princess has given them notice in advance.

“Everyone just needs to get used to it.”

After staying in Youcaoyuan for another quarter of an hour, Shen Jiarou said goodbye and left.

When Old Madam Jiang saw this, she quickly looked at her eldest daughter-in-law.

"Eldest wife, please send the princess off quickly." It would be better if the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could cultivate their relationship in advance.

"Yes, mother." Madam Jiang looked at Shen Jiarou and said, "I will see the princess off."

"Thank you, Madam."

The two of them left Youcao Courtyard one after the other and remained silent for a while. Then Madam Jiang took the initiative to ask.

"Princess, thank you for helping the Jiang family. We in the Jiang family will never forget it."

"Madam, you are too polite. It is your destiny. The Jiang family has a very upright family tradition. Your husband has a good character. You have taught him very well."

Madam Jiang understood what she meant: it turns out that the princess values ​​their family tradition. It seems that they should thank themselves, otherwise the princess would not have come to the rescue.

"Thanks to the princess for her approval, we have this blessing."

Jiang Ruofan went out for a walk and unexpectedly saw his mother and fiancée talking and laughing together. Looking at the harmonious scene, they looked like a mother and daughter.

"Hello, Princess, mother." The two of them didn't expect to meet him.

"No need to be polite, Prince Consort."

When Mrs. Jiang saw the direction her son came out, she was stunned.

"Ruofan didn't go out today?"

Jiang Ruofan glanced at Shen Jiarou and said softly, "My son is carving a wooden hairpin."

Madam Jiang was afraid that the princess would be angry, so she turned her eyes to her and found that her face was calm, without any impatience, so she gradually let go.

"Now that you are out, you can chat with the princess for a while. Princess, I will go back first."

"Madam, take care."

"I bid farewell."

The engaged couple watched her leave, then looked at each other, and Shen Jiarou smiled at him.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Old Madam Jiang and others were a little surprised to see Madam Jiang come back so quickly.

"Mother, how come you came back so soon?" Jiang Ruoyun's eyes were full of confusion. The Prince Consort's Mansion was quite big, half the size of their Jiang Mansion, so it shouldn't have come back so soon.

"I'll ask your eldest brother to escort the princess and talk to her at the same time."

Hearing this, Jiang Shengping nodded slightly.

"That's good. The unmarried couple should spend more time together to cultivate their relationship."

Madam Jiang nodded: "Well, the boss is right."

Mrs. Jiang thought about it and decided to tell the story of the meeting. Mrs. Jiang sighed.

"After all, we owe the princess too much. You should think of ways to prepare more betrothal gifts. Don't let the princess lose face and let others laugh at her even more."

They all understood what their mother said.

Madam Jiang said softly, "Mother, your daughter-in-law has decided to make a few sets of clothes for the princess herself, with some embroidery on them. It will be a good opportunity for the princess to wear them when she goes out shopping or returns to her fiefdom in the future, so she won't be embarrassed."

The couple did not have the money to buy the finest fabrics for the time being. They could only buy some ordinary dresses that the princess could wear when she went to her fiefdom. This was the only thing their mother could do.

Old Madam Jiang also understood the situation of the Jiang family and just nodded slightly.

"You guys can handle it. I'm old, and the family will be run by you two." As the mistress, she couldn't help much, so it was best not to burden them anymore.

Jiang Shengping and his wife, Madam Jiang, looked at each other and nodded.

"Yes, mother."

When the engaged couple walked to the gate of the Prince Consort's residence, they ran into Jiang Ruofeng who had returned. They were both stunned.

"Ruofeng, where have you been?"

"Brother, I'll just go out for a walk." After saying that, he bowed respectfully to Shen Jiarou.

"Meet the princess, sister-in-law."

"No need to be polite." Shen Jiarou was skeptical about his words. She did not expose him as she passed by, but just spoke softly to the two brothers.

"Prince Consort, there's no need to see you off. You two brothers can go back together."

Jiang Ruofan bowed respectfully: "Yes, Princess."

The two brothers watched her walk towards the carriage. Zhen Luosang helped her into the carriage. As the carriage drove away, the two brothers looked at each other.

"Brother, it seems like you and the princess are having a good chat."

Jiang Ruofan smiled gently: "Let's go and talk to grandma and the others for a while."

"Yes." Jiang Ruofeng turned around and stepped over the threshold, then looked towards the place where the carriage disappeared.

Inside the carriage, Zhen Luosang was full of doubts.

"Princess, I'm afraid the Jiang family doesn't have any good betrothal gifts this time." It's a pity for her family, as she will definitely be ridiculed for this matter in the future.

"Not always."

Nami and the others all looked at her. What did the princess mean by this? Could it be that the Jiang family could offer any good things as a betrothal gift?

The carriage stopped in front of Princess Yongkang's mansion. When Shen Jiarou got off, she saw a familiar figure.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Taobo looked at Shen Jiarou with a sad face: "Princess, if you want to get married, you can choose a minister. What's so special about Jiang Ruofan? He is the son of a criminal."

After hearing this, Shen Jiarou glanced at him indifferently.

"This princess sees that you are itching again. Do you want to eat bamboo shoots fried with meat?"

Yang Taobo wanted to cry when he heard this. At first he thought fried bamboo shoots with pork was some special dish, but he didn't expect it was a way to beat people.