The daughter of the mansion is slapped in the face every day

This really worked. Jiang Siqi stopped immediately after hearing it.

"What?" Jiang Siqi was stunned.

He repeatedly confirmed with Jiang Wanwan, "Are you saying what I think you mean? When did you two get involved?"

Jiang Wanwan pursed her lips slightly, a shy look emerged on her face, "It was the day when I went to Jining Temple to beg Jiang Yunxi. Jiang Yunxi refused to ask the Queen Mother to stop me from getting married. I... I met the Third Prince afterwards, and he said he could help me not marry those ordinary people, so I... gave myself to him..."

Of course, Zhao Zheyong never said anything about helping Jiang Wanwan. These words were just Jiang Wanwan's imagination.

Jiang Siqi received too much information at once. He didn't say anything and just stood there blankly.

He was thinking: "God is really helping me! I originally wanted Jiang Wanwan to be the queen, so that the front court and the harem would all be members of the Jiang family. I didn't expect that Jiang Wanwan and the third prince had an affair first, and they are together. Then isn't it legitimate for Jiang Wanwan to recommend me?"

Seeing Jiang Siqi stunned, Jiang Wanwan regretted speaking too quickly and blurted out the truth.

She thought Jiang Siqi would despise her for not following the rules, for being shameless, and for making the house dirty.

"I... I just couldn't help it..." She stamped her feet anxiously, afraid of being blamed and criticized, and her tears were about to roll down.

Jiang Siqi glanced at Jiang Wanwan, secretly delighted: I didn't expect that Jiang Wanwan was actually quite useful! Then there was no need to rush to send her back to the capital. She would be more useful if she stayed by my side!

From being unsure whether Zhao Zheyong would use him to suddenly having a shortcut right beside him, Jiang Siqi couldn't stop smiling.

Jiang Siqi patted Jiang Wanwan's back with great satisfaction, trying to comfort her.

"Okay." Jiang Siqi looked at her with a smile, "I'll add your name."

Jiang Wanwan was stunned.

She thought to herself: I didn’t expect Jiang Siqi didn’t mind at all, but was happy to help her.

This further encouraged Jiang Wanwan to continue meeting with Zhao Zheyong in secret.

Jiang Wanwan thought about it: That's true, why wouldn't he be happy to have a sister like her praise Jiang Siqi! She even begged him so hard, it should be Jiang Siqi who should beg her!

Thinking of this, Jiang Wanwan felt more confident. She wiped away her tears, picked up Qiao Lai, and urged Jiang Siqi, "Then hurry up and write it. The sooner you send it over, the sooner you can see the Third Prince."

Jiang Siqi was also very anxious, so he wrote a new visiting card and added Jiang Wanwan's name to it.

Jiang Wanwan looked at Jiang Siqi's leaving back and waited in the inn with anticipation.

"Lan'er, help me put on makeup. Make it beautiful so that the Third Prince can't take his eyes off me and won't want to leave me!" Jiang Wanwan sat in front of the mirror, looking at her beautiful face, looking forward to seeing Zhao Zheyong as soon as possible.

Lan'er agreed and began to search for the jewelry and rouge and powder she needed in the bag she brought with her.

"Miss, the rouge and powder we brought are not enough." Lan Er looked at the few jewelry and rouge in the bag and felt very embarrassed. "Miss, we came out in a hurry and didn't bring all the clothes, jewelry, powder, etc. This... what should we do?"

Jiang Wanwan frowned, "You're still asking me this? Why don't you just go buy it?"

Lan Er looked at her empty purse and felt even more embarrassed. "Girl, we didn't bring any money with us."

What job does Jiang Wanwan think Lan'er does?

Jiang Wanwan felt that Lan'er was increasingly useless.

She said to Lan'er unhappily, "Hurry up and look through Siqi's bag to see if there is any silver?"

"This... isn't good, right?" After all, Lan'er was not close to Jiang Siqi. If she went through Jiang Siqi's things and found something extra or missing, how could she tell?

"If I don't have money, I will sell you and exchange some money to buy clothes." Jiang Wanwan deliberately threatened Lan'er.

Lan'er felt that this was something Jiang Wanwan could really do. She felt a chill running up to her head from the soles of her feet and immediately went to rummage through Jiang Siqi's bag.

Jiang Wanwan thought, as expected, she held the servants' indentures tightly in her hands, which was the best bargaining chip to threaten them. Let's see who would not work hard and make excuses in the future.

Lan Er found two banknotes and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her eyebrows lit up with joy, "Miss, there is money now."

Jiang Wanwan looked at the silver and nodded slightly, "Go ahead and buy me another green dress. It must be the most expensive and best. The Third Prince said that green looks good on me."

Lan'er nodded and agreed to go.

Unlike what Jiang Wanwan expected, Jiang Siqi did not look happy after returning, but instead looked unhappy.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wanwan was also worried that something might happen.

She was worried that after Zhao Zheyong saw that it was her visiting card, he would deliberately avoid suspicion and refuse to meet her.

What she was more worried about was that Zhao Zheyong didn't want her anymore.

"Oh! The guards at the gate of the County Magistrate's Mansion have received a bunch of visiting cards. I don't know if the Third Prince will read them!" Jiang Siqi was quite annoyed when he thought of those guards at the gate of the County Magistrate's Mansion who were acting like bullies.

Knowing that Zhao Zheyong didn't deliberately avoid seeing her, Jiang Wanwan instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

But Jiang Wanwan thought about not being able to see Zhao Zheyong, and she began to worry again, "What should I do? If I can't see the Third Prince, I won't be able to use my extraordinary abilities!"

"Let's wait for a day and see if there is any news tomorrow. I will send another visiting card tomorrow." Jiang Siqi was more patient than Jiang Wanwan. He thought about waiting and seeing the situation.

Jiang Wanwan showed a look of disappointment on her face, "Okay..."

On the second day, Jiang Siqi sat at the tea stall opposite the County Magistrate's Mansion early in the morning, waiting and watching what was happening in the Mansion.

Around him was a group of people waiting eagerly in front of the county magistrate's mansion.

Seeing someone coming out of the county magistrate's mansion, someone politely handed over some silver and asked which family the young man was looking for.

When Jiang Siqi saw them giving silver, he frowned slightly and thought: Some people who gave silver would probably let the guards pass the invitation to the Third Prince Zhao Zheyong, but for someone like him who claims to be extremely talented and doesn't need to pay silver, it is very likely that his invitation will be thrown away!

What a bunch of snobs!

Jiang Siqi looked down on these people from the bottom of his heart.