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Everyone knows about the lively drama that took place at the West City Inn yesterday. Although there were rumors of an "explanation for misunderstanding" early this morning, people are more willing to talk about the original version.

Ordinary people had no idea that someone was fanning the flames behind this storm, and they just thought that the Seventh Prince was unlucky and happened to encounter a theatre troupe staying at the inn in the west of the city yesterday.

So this morning, before the news of "explaining the misunderstanding" came out, the opera troupe compiled this incident into a song and performed it in the teahouse.

Jiang Wansang had Jiang Er find this troupe specifically. They not only knew how to keep up with current affairs, but they also had an exceptional ability to make up stories.

After their performance, the people who had only heard about yesterday's situation suddenly felt as if they had seen it with their own eyes, and it seemed more real when they recounted it to others.

"This Seventh Prince is truly a scoundrel. He used to claim he wasn't familiar with Second Miss Jiang, but now that the engagement has been confirmed, he's rushing to get her into bed."

"This Second Miss Jiang is really pitiful. A woman like her is actually caught doing such a thing."

"Why should she be pitiful? Everyone knows that she comes from the Jianghu and is skilled in martial arts. If she hadn't volunteered, how could a prince with luxurious clothes and food really subdue her? I think the one who should be pitied is Miss Jiang."

"That's right! I heard that Imperial Master Pei interfered with the Seventh Prince's engagement on Miss Jiang's orders. But the Seventh Prince shamelessly pestered Miss Jiang, and ended up getting slapped twice and even confined by the Emperor!"

"People like him deserve to be beaten! Everyone in the Imperial City knows that Miss Jiang is truly devoted to him. Now that he has chosen to completely sever ties with her, who knows how much injustice he has caused Miss Jiang!"

The topic of discussion about Su Huanyu's Fengliu gossip had somehow turned into sympathy for the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.

Just when everyone was discussing the matter most enthusiastically, the owner of the teahouse came out and said, "Everyone...everyone!"

He waved for everyone to be quiet, and after everyone's eyes were turned to him, he called the waiters behind him to come out one after another and serve a delicious dish to each table.

Someone asked curiously, "What does this mean, shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper immediately followed up on his question, explaining loudly, "Everyone, Miss Jiang was touched by your words. Knowing that you understand how difficult it is for her, she instructed me to serve one of our signature dishes to each table as a token of gratitude for your understanding."

"Miss Jiang is here too?"

Everyone was shocked and subconsciously turned their eyes to look around.

Although they did not say anything bad about Miss Jiang, it was inevitable that they would feel guilty about talking about someone behind their back when they happened to be the one doing it.

The time has come. Jiang Wansang, who was sitting on the second floor, finally pushed open the closed window and appeared in front of everyone.

But before opening the window, she crushed a few slices of onion she had brought with her and wiped her eyes with her hand.

So, when everyone looked up, they saw Jiang Wansang standing by the window, her eyes red and swollen, her face full of tears, and she looked like she couldn't even open her eyes because of crying.

She really couldn't open her eyes...

This onion is so authentic!

Jiang Wansang’s crying was not beautiful, but with her stunning and enchanting face, the image of a beauty crying was instantly embodied.

"It's really Miss Jiang! Why is she here?"

"Why is Miss Jiang crying? This... I've never seen anyone cry so sadly."

"It's a mixture of grievance and emotion, right? Didn't the shopkeeper just say that Miss Jiang is very grateful for our understanding?"

……

Everyone was talking in low voices, and their already somewhat sympathetic mood was even more distressed, and they became even more displeased with the Seventh Prince and Second Miss Jiang who had "done something wrong."

Jiang Wansang took a while to adjust and finally managed to open her eyes.

She looked at the people in the hall and bowed to everyone politely and dignifiedly.

"I heard everything you said just now. I originally thought that my reputation would be ruined after the Seventh Prince and my sister's affair was exposed, but I didn't expect that you all are reasonable people. I was narrow-minded."

Seeing her expression of gratitude, excitement, and even a bit of grievance, someone immediately asked, "Miss Jiang, have you known about the Seventh Prince and your sister for a long time?"

If that was the case, then the Seventh Prince and the Second Miss Jiang must have been secretly having an affair for a long time, and they were just unlucky to be caught and exposed yesterday.

Jiang Wansang didn't answer directly. She lowered her head and wiped her tears, looking extremely aggrieved. "It's not easy to be a prince's consort. The Seventh Prince loves his sister and doesn't want her to appear in front of the world now. And I'm just an adopted daughter..."

She didn't say it directly, but it was very clear. Anyone with a little common sense could figure out the twists and turns.

Those who have the spare money to have tea and watch a play in this teahouse have more or less active minds, and they guessed some "truths" as soon as they heard Jiang Wansang's words.

It turns out that the Seventh Prince had been saying that he loved the Eldest Miss Jiang just to use her as a shield to protect the Second Miss Jiang, whom he truly loved.

Poor Miss Jiang, as an adopted daughter, can only seek help from Master Pei to resist. If the affair between the Seventh Prince and Miss Jiang had not been exposed yesterday, who knows how long Miss Jiang would have suffered grievances!

The Prime Minister's Mansion also said that they would treat both young ladies equally. I'm afraid they kept Miss Jiang just to serve as a shield for their own daughter!

Seeing that the fire was not too hot, Jiang Wansang didn't waste any words. He bowed politely to everyone again, said a few words of thanks, and quickly closed the window.

When had this group of ordinary people ever received gifts from a young lady from an official family, let alone been thanked by her again and again? They felt even more convinced that Jiang Wansang had been wronged, and had a vague sense of responsibility to seek justice for her.

This is exactly the effect Jiang Wansang wants!

It is said that the people's hearts are like water, which can carry a boat but also capsize it.

She wanted to see how Su Huanyu, who had lost the support of the people, could still be blessed by heaven!

Jiang Wansang was not worried that the Prime Minister's Mansion and Su Huanyu would cause trouble for her because of this. After all, she had not said it explicitly just now, and everything was just the people's own speculation.

If they really dared to attack her, they would be confirming those speculations without fighting, and would be handing evidence to their enemies in the court who were waiting for them to make mistakes.

Jiang Wansang, who had closed the window, didn't have the heart to think about these things for the time being. He quickly called Zheliu to bring the prepared water, "Quick, quick, water... water..."

After touching the clean water, Jiang Wansang plunged her entire face into it.

It was the first time I used onions like this, and I didn’t get the right amount of control, and it was so spicy that it almost killed her!

Zhe Liu: “…”

She really didn't expect that the young lady would be so cruel to her.

After changing the water twice, Jiang Wansang finally washed her eyes clean, but her eyes were still obviously red and swollen.

When Shen Qiuyun pushed the door open, she just saw her raising her head from the water, her beautiful hair hanging wetly on her face.

The broken picture of a beauty emerging from the water is ruined by a pair of red and swollen eyes.