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Jiang Wansang walked out of the Treasure Pavilion with a swagger, followed by Zhe Liu and two guards.

They were holding weapons, had cold expressions on their faces, and were wearing clothing unique to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

When Zhou Zhi saw this scene, he looked at Pei Zhanzhou who had just come down from upstairs in a daze.

Those two people were the closest guards to the master besides him. How come they left with Miss Jiang?

Zheliu was also very confused.

She was timid to begin with, and the two guards looked so ferocious that she was so scared that she almost stuck to Jiang Wansang.

Jiang Wansang said nothing and took her shopping happily, and asked the two guards behind him to pay the money.

There's nothing I can do about it, since she's so poor now.

Anyway, Pei Zhanzhou had instructed the two guards to obey him in everything today. As the savior of the State Master, it was only right for him to pay some money.

Two guards: "..."

I must ask my master to reimburse me for this money!

Perhaps because they were taken advantage of, the two men looked a little aggrieved. Their ferocious aura dissipated a lot, and Zheliu was not so scared anymore.

She had never been shopping, and the monthly salary was barely enough to ensure food and clothing for both her and her servant, let alone such lavish spending.

So she soon began to have fun shopping and forgot all her fears.

The master and servant were having a great time strolling around, but the prime minister's residence was filled with gloom.

When Jiang Zihan came back from outside, he told what happened in Zhenxiu Pavilion and his own guesses.

Hearing her certainty that the current Jiang Wansang was a fake, Jiang Gaoyuan and his wife fell silent.

After a long while, Meng Lianshu finally spoke: "Han'er, could it be that you're mistaken? Jiang Wansang grew up right under our noses and has had almost no contact with outsiders. If someone pretended to be her, we would definitely be able to tell, and..."

She suddenly stopped, as if she thought of something, and looked embarrassed.

She lowered her voice slightly before continuing what she had just left unfinished. "Besides, what can I gain by pretending to be Jiang Wansang?"

The eldest daughter of the Jiang family and the future princess consort, this identity sounds glorious, but they all know what it is like.

If someone could really impersonate Jiang Wansang so closely, it would be impossible for them not to know her true situation.

Jiang Zihan certainly knew this, "Mom, there's really no benefit in pretending to be the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, but she is at least my sister in name."

She sighed softly, "Everyone knows that the Imperial Master treats me differently. Countless people have tried to get close to him through me in the past two months, and I'm afraid that fake Jiang Wansang is no exception."

She seemed helpless. "I have martial arts skills, so that person couldn't impersonate me, so he had to start with Jiang Wansang. It's all my fault that the Imperial Master got into this trouble. I must find a chance to apologize to the Imperial Master in person."

Seeing her blaming herself, Meng Lianshu quickly comforted her, "Han'er, how can this be blamed on you? Jiang Wansang is useless. Not only did she get impersonated by someone of unknown origin, but she also implicated our Jiang family. When I find her, I'll definitely teach her a lesson!"

Jiang Zihan didn't respond to her, but silence was a disguised form of agreement.

She frowned, seeming a little worried. "If that person can pretend to be Jiang Wansang, will the real Jiang Wansang..."

Meng Lianshu's expression, which was originally filled with anger, changed. "That shouldn't be the case, right? She is the nominal eldest daughter of our Jiang family. How could anyone dare to openly oppose our Prime Minister's Mansion?"

The look of worry on her face didn't seem fake at all.

After all, she had raised him for more than ten years, so of course she didn't want anything to happen to Jiang Wansang.

After all, someone still needs to take over the engagement between the Jiang family and the seventh prince.

Meng Lianshu was a little flustered and subconsciously looked at Jiang Gaoyuan.

The latter stood beside him with a sullen face. Although he never spoke, it was obvious that he was thinking about something.

Meng Lianshu's heart skipped a beat. He walked over and asked carefully, "Master, what's wrong?"

Jiang Gaoyuan's sullen face relaxed slightly, revealing his usual gentle smile.

"Madam, Wansang grew up under our care. No matter who she is now, she is still our daughter."

Jiang Zihan was stunned when he heard this, obviously not expecting him to say that.

She had already said that this Jiang Wansang was fake, so why was Dad...

"Master, the Second Madam is here." The housekeeper rushed in. "The Second Madam... The Second Madam is carrying Young Master Mingzhi, saying she wants to seek justice from you."

Meng Lianshu frowned, not very happy. "Mingzhi's injury has nothing to do with our eldest wife. It was Han'er who treated his wound. Why is she asking us for justice?"

Meng Lianshu has always had a bad impression of her second wife's aggressive and strong-willed sister-in-law, but she has been enduring it because she has an old lady named Jiang in charge and they live under the same roof.

If it weren't for the master, she would have asked the second wife to move out long ago. How could they have the nerve to come and ask for justice from her!

The housekeeper also knew that the Madam disliked the Second Madam, so he said cautiously, "The Second Madam said that Master Mingzhi was injured because he was looking for the eldest daughter who had gone out without permission during the confinement period. Madam... must give an explanation."

Meng Lianshu's face was stiff.

Before the ancestral hall was burned down, the second branch had already received a lot of benefits, but they were still not satisfied!

Meng Lianshu was about to rebuke him when Jiang Gaoyuan's voice suddenly rang out, "This is indeed Wansang's fault. Take the Second Madam to Tingsang Pavilion. I will personally have Wansang apologize to Mingzhi."

"master……"

Meng Lianshu was not very happy, not because she wanted to support Jiang Wansang, but because she felt sorry for the "compensation" that might be paid to the second house.

Jiang Gaoyuan turned around and glanced at her, his face gentle, "Madam, Wansang is our daughter who we have raised for more than ten years."

These words sounded like a loving father cleaning up the mess for his ignorant daughter, but Meng Lianshu had been married to Jiang Gaoyuan for so many years that she understood his true meaning almost instantly.

No matter whether Jiang Wansang is real or fake now, it must be real.

Because all they needed was a daughter who could maintain her engagement with the Seventh Prince.

Realizing this, Meng Lianshu swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth and followed Jiang Gaoyuan out silently.

But Jiang Zihan couldn't understand.

She said that Jiang Wansang was fake, why didn't Dad believe her?

In that case, she would tear off the disguise of a fake look in front of everyone!

A group of people came to Tingsang Pavilion in a mighty manner, waiting to punish Jiang Wansang who had suddenly become disobedient.

But I didn’t expect that I would have to wait until it was almost dark.