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

Jiang Yunxi sat on the third floor of Qin Building, propping up his chin with his palm, looking at the city gate with boredom.

When Zhao Changyu was around, she still had to pretend and said that she wanted to stay a few more days because she couldn't bear to leave Ningzhou's customs and culture.

Now that Zhao Changyu is gone, Jiang Yunxi doesn't even bother to pretend and just stays away in the private room of Qinlou.

She was waiting for Zhao Zheyong.

Seeing Zhao Zheyong entering the city in a grand manner, the leading officers and soldiers beat drums and gongs to clear the streets and make way for Zhao Zheyong.

The people along the way knew that Zhao Zheyong was the third prince, and they all bowed and saluted.

Jiang Yunxi looked at Zhao Zheyong who was sitting on a horse. Behind him was Jiang Siqi, riding his horse slowly, and behind him were carriages one after another.

Jiang Yunxi's gaze suddenly became sharp.

All her enemies came together.

"Close the window." Jiang Yunxi didn't want to see the ugly faces of Zhao Zheyong and Jiang Siqi. "Nannan, when you go to deliver the visiting card, just tell them that I want to see him and ask him to come alone."

Zhen Zhen showed a surprised expression, "Girl, why do you want to see the Third Prince? He and the Second Young Lady are having an affair. Are you going to expose them?"

Jiang Yunxi just smiled and said nothing.

The next day, Jiang Yunxi waited in the private room of Qin Building early, waiting for Zhao Zheyong to come and see her.

There were footsteps outside the door.

Jiang Yunxi was very familiar with this voice. He felt a chill when he heard it and knew that it was Zhao Zheyong outside the door.

Zhao Zheyong walked in, fanning himself with a smug and ostentatious smile on his face, like a peacock spreading its tail.

Jiang Yunxi bowed slightly to him and said, "Greetings, Your Highness."

Zhao Zheyong curled his lips slightly, thinking that Jiang Yunxi's appearance of offering herself to him was worthless, "Princess, please don't be polite."

He sat directly opposite Jiang Yunxi.

Jiang Yunxi asked Zhenzhen to pour him tea.

After all the attendants around him were sent out, Zhao Zheyong reluctantly spoke, "It's really strange. The princess never even looked at me, but now she's willing to invite me to drink with her. It's really a world of difference from before."

Jiang Yunxi smiled faintly, thinking: "Why did I treat you coldly before? Don't you know what's going on?"

"Now, His Royal Highness the Third Prince has helped His Majesty accomplish such a great task. Even though he has not yet returned to the capital, everyone with a discerning eye knows that His Majesty will definitely reward His Royal Highness handsomely. I guess he has already met quite a few dignitaries along the way, right?"

"Yun Xi is here to join in the fun."

"Since the princess has spoken frankly, I won't hide anything. The princess has something to ask for, and I am curious about what she can give me." Zhao Zheyong's tone was full of confidence.

"Your Highness may not know yet, but because of my contribution in finding a cure for the flood plague, His Majesty has granted me a larger fiefdom."

Zhao Zheyong laughed sarcastically.

Jiang Yunxi was not annoyed, and slowly raised the corner of her mouth, "I know things that Your Highness doesn't know first. What I want to offer is my spy in the palace."

"Not to mention, if you form an alliance with me, the Queen Mother will also be your backer. I also have a position of the Duke of Zhenguo in my hands, and I can choose someone to take that position at any time."

"These chips are not something that ordinary people in and outside the capital can give you."

Jiang Yunxi has a good hand.

She had never known how to make good use of herself in her previous life, but in this life she realized how much of a treasure she was.

These conditions did convince Zhao Zheyong.

He felt that he was at a disadvantage compared to the eldest prince and the crown prince because he had no important ministers in the previous dynasty to argue for him, and no concubines in the harem to persuade him.

By cooperating with Jiang Yunxi, you can have your own people in both the front court and the harem.

"What does the princess want me to do?"

"Marry me." Jiang Yunxi said calmly, as if what she said had nothing to do with her.

There was some unknown emotion implied in the tone.

When Nan Nan heard the sound coming from the room, she was also slightly stunned.

"Oh! Okay."

Zhao Zheyong didn't expect such a request, and he agreed readily.

Why would he push away such a noble woman from the capital, who holds power and has a strong backer?

Play for a while, and when you get tired of it, then...

Zhao Zheyong immediately reached out for Jiang Yunxi's hand, wanting to get closer to Jiang Yunxi.

Jiang Yunxi was disgusted and pulled back her hand. She stood up and turned her back to him, as if to draw a clear line between herself and Zhao Zheyong. "I know that Your Highness is a playboy. He has many confidantes inside and outside the palace, but I am not such a frivolous woman. Marrying a wife is different from marrying a concubine."

Zhao Zheyong rolled his eyes at Jiang Yunxi, feeling unhappy, "Why are you being so reserved? I know you women want men every day."

When he thought of the way Jiang Wanwan sought pleasure, he felt that Jiang Yunxi and Jiang Wanwan were birds of a feather.

"That's natural. I will definitely marry Yun Xi according to the rules." Zhao Zheyong smiled at her back.

"I heard that His Highness now has an amorous concubine by his side. She is really favored by His Highness."

Zhao Zheyong listened to Jiang Yunxi's somewhat sarcastic words and felt that Jiang Yunxi was jealous, so he felt more confident, "Yunxi, don't mind. I will send her away today."

Jiang Yunxi smiled coldly, "Your Highness, I won't interfere with these. As long as you know who is the wife and who is the concubine, don't do it to favor the concubine and neglect the wife, which will make others talk about you. If I marry you, I can ask for the daughter of any wealthy noble family in the capital to marry you."

This is of course more in line with Zhao Zheyong's wishes.

Although Jiang Wanwan beside him was quite pretty, he got tired of her after looking at her for too long.

Jiang Wanwan was very jealous and would not tolerate him looking at anyone else for even a second.

If Jiang Yunxi could give him ten or eight beautiful concubines, he would favor them one by one.

Isn’t it better than just guarding one person?

Zhao Zheyong raised the corners of his mouth, his face full of smiles, "Okay, okay, Yun Xi really wins my heart."

Jiang Yunxi turned around and bowed to Zhao Zheyong, "Your Highness, I have finished what I want to say. I will take my leave now."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left without caring whether Zhao Zheyong wanted to keep her or not.

But she knew Zhao Zheyong's insidious and despicable methods, so she deliberately proposed to meet at the place she arranged.

But she couldn't prevent Zhao Zheyong from secretly drugging her.

As soon as Jiang Yunxi returned to the inn, he packed up his bag and the group hurriedly left Ningzhou.

She wouldn't let anyone see her traveling with Zhao Zheyong in Ningzhou.

Jiang Yunxi also wanted people in the capital to think that it was Zhao Zheyong's own idea to marry her.

"Gone?" Zhao Zheyong didn't expect that Jiang Yunxi left Ningzhou City in just a short while.

He was still thinking about going back with Jiang Yunxi.

Only in this way could his proposal to Jiang Yunxi appear to be because they were in love with each other.

Jiang Wanwan knew that Zhao Zheyong had met Jiang Yunxi, and she felt a little uneasy, so she deliberately asked, "Your Highness, did you go to see my sister?"