The princess is the only one in Xuanmen, and she is reborn to lift the lid of the prince's coff

Song Chuchu fiddled with a strand of black hair and asked, "Could it be that the house was given to her by the Duke's Mansion?"

"No!" Song Ming waved his hand affirmatively. "She's just an adopted daughter, how can she be so arrogant?"

Mrs. Li also agreed: "The name of adopted daughter sounds nice, but anyone with a little bit of status knows that it is just an adopted son or daughter trying to curry favor with the family and gain support. It is the adopted son or daughter who pays tribute to the godparents, not the godparents who give money or things to the adopted daughter or daughter!"

Seeing that everyone had been racking their brains for a long time without coming up with anything, Song Chushi said, "Didn't Zhiyi go with them? Why don't we just ask her later?"

After a while, the sound of carriage wheels was heard outside the main gate.

Song Zhiyi got off Wuyuan's own carriage and just as she stood firm, she was startled by the five pairs of eyes in front of her.

She stood in the main hall with a flushed face and her heart pounding.

"I...I don't know where the eldest sister's house came from, I just know it's hers!"

The Song family had never treated her so formally, making her seem like a key figure.

Song Chuchu looked at her suspiciously, her voice cold: "Aren't the Third Young Master and Fourth Young Miss from the Duke's Mansion here today? Didn't they say whether it was given by the Duke's Mansion?"

Zhiyi lowered her head and whispered, "They didn't say that. They just said they were going to help warm up the house for the eldest sister."

"That's right." Song Chushi waved his hand dismissively. "You're just a little girl, and next to her, you're like a maid in the mansion. How could she possibly say that to you?"

Zhiyi lowered her head even more.

Song Chuchu held her chin in her hand and thought, "She is just a farmer's daughter, where does she get so much money?"

"I know!" Song Chusi slapped his thigh, "It must have been rented to her by the Duke's Mansion! After all, she's the future princess. They're using her as their princess to buy her on credit first, and then when they get married, they'll use the money from the palace to make up for the rent!"

When these words were spoken, everyone in the main hall, except Song Zhiyi, was stunned, and then looked at him approvingly.

Yes, this is the only possibility!

Alas, my efforts were in vain! I forgot that she could use her identity as a bond!

Song Chusi thought about it again, "But what's the use of her having a house? She has no money! Such a big house, so many mouths to feed. Even though she is showing off now, the prince's wedding regulations require at least six months to pass. How is she going to support all those people in the next six months?"

Zhiyi's face turned even redder. She was afraid that she couldn't control herself, so she quickly bowed and left.

Li laughed sarcastically, "Keep sending people to follow me. I can't wait to see how Song Wu gets slapped in the face!"

The Queen Mother was sniffing a jasmine blossom in full bloom in the Imperial Garden, her eyes gleaming with a chilling glare. "Are you going to hit Song Wu in the face? Or are you going to hit me and Yun Ce in the face?"

"The Duke of Zhongyi's mansion is such a grand spectacle!" The Queen Mother raised her head with a look of displeasure. "She doesn't even take the title of Princess Jin seriously. Does she look down on Song Wu, or does she not take me, Yun Ce, or the Queen Mother, seriously?!"

Lu Yuehe was supposed to go to the palace yesterday, but she came a day late because she was asked by Prince Jin to help Song Wu move. She only then told the Queen Mother what happened yesterday.

"Sister Song wanted to take away the items that Auntie gave her yesterday, but they were all confiscated by the Bo's Mansion!"

The Queen Mother sneered, "How dare you deprive my family of my belongings? It seems that since Song Jingcheng passed away, the Song family has no successor!"

Lu Yuehe supported the Queen Mother as they took a slow walk. "Madam Bo said the Bo family was short of money, so she converted all the rewards into silver. Sister Song, if you don't take the silver, it will be a way of repaying their kindness in raising you."

"How could it be such a big fuss?"

"That's not all!" Lu Yuehe continued, "Later, because of this money, they signed a severance agreement, and Madam Bo even said she would remove Sister Song from the family tree!"

"Hmph!" The Queen Mother snorted coldly, "You're trying to embarrass me at Yun Ce's wedding! A princess like you doesn't have the proper status to be a princess. If anyone knows about this, it will only make you a laughing stock!"

Lu Yuehe patted the Queen Mother lightly, "Aunt, don't worry! When the time comes to marry out of Wuyuan, using the status of our Duke's Mansion's adopted daughter, won't it be the same?"

The Queen Mother nodded, "I just feel that Yun Ce has been wronged..."

"Yuehe doesn't think so!"

She smiled frankly and jokingly said, "Yesterday, I didn't even know Sister Song was moving out. It was the prince who sent someone to inform us. And he even asked us to help with the move. Aunt, do you think he cares about whether she is a noble lady?"

The Queen Mother laughed at her words and said, "You are so young, but you are as clear and bright as a lamp shining on snow!"

When Lu Yuehe left the palace, the letter from the empress dowager to Xie Ruhui also left the palace.

Song Wu did not rest in Wu Garden either. He had just moved in when people from various departments and prisons who were responsible for organizing Prince Jin's wedding came in batches.

Because of the tight time schedule, all the necessary items were ready-made. She tried on seven wedding dresses in one day alone, and was so exhausted that she cried out in frustration!

In her previous life, there wasn't even a banquet at her wedding, and naturally there weren't any formal etiquette. Only now did she realize that weddings could be so complicated.

She dealt with it in a hurry, and took some time the next day to take Sang Luo, Xiao Kui and others to check her properties one by one, and also took them to meet the manager.

She had actually had this in mind when she invited Zhiyi to stay with her.

After all, Aunt Zhao came from a merchant family, so Zhiyi must have learned a lot from her. Even if she didn't know how to do it, it would be more convenient to let Aunt Zhao teach her daughter.

But seeing Zhiyi's expression that day, she still hoped to obey her father and husband and settle down in the rear house, so she couldn't say anything for the time being!

Now he could only take Sang Luo, Xiao Kui and the others to familiarize themselves with these places as soon as possible, otherwise they would be busy with the wedding. Once Jiang Xing entered the palace, he would have to investigate the murderer with him. He also had tasks to complete and had no time to deal with these things!

It was almost dark again. Song Wu had already entered the fifth shop, and the two servants had decided not to follow him.

At the end of the day, the eldest lady, oh no, the princess enjoyed herself in fine carriages and fine horses, but her two brothers were exhausted like pugs!

In the main hall of the Earl's Mansion, two servants were so tired that they sat down on the ground.

"You two don't have a fever, do you?" Song Chusi went up and touched each of them one by one. "You said that Song Wu, the farm girl, not only has a house, but also has property?!"

A servant took a big gulp of tea, then gasped and said, "The Yurongchun Rouge Tower on Qingchuan Road, the Cangyou Villa on Qingxiu Mountain, the Yunjin Pavilion Silk Shop on Yunshang Street, and the Qingyi Pavilion Tea Shop on Xuanwu Street are all hers!"

Another servant added: "No, this is only part of it..."

At this moment, except for Song Ming and Song Chushi, everyone else was dumbfounded.

Mrs. Li was so surprised that she felt dizzy. "Weren't these shops previously owned by the Duke's Mansion? They really gave them to her!"

Your own failure is certainly terrible, but the success of others is undoubtedly more worrying.

She pursed her lips, a look of dissatisfaction on her face: "The total assets are almost as much as the Bo Mansion! But all of hers are just for profit. Several of our neighboring families are still in the red! I don't believe she can manage it that well!"

"No!" Song Chuchu couldn't stand it the most. Her heart seemed to fall into the abyss, and she yelled out: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!!"