After resting at the mansion for a few days, the rooms prepared for Fugui and Wanwan in Xie's mansion have been properly prepared.

Jiang Yuzhu took a few maids to take stock, and saw that at the end of the year, the business in the capital, Jiangnan and Beidi would all be counted as a profit.

The chief minister of Wei rebelled, and the entire Wei family was slaughtered. Only Wei Jing's maid, Shuxiang, was left.

Shuxiang has merit but dare not take credit. She came to see Jiang Yuzhu with only a small request.

"Madam, I want to go to the North to find Mo Yun."

After Mo Yun returned to Beijing with Princess Yutan, she followed the caravan to Surabaya City. Because she knew medical skills, she stayed in the military camp to bandage the injured soldiers.

The two maids, Shu Xiang Mo Yun, depended on each other when they were under Wei Jing, and now they also want to get together.

"Okay, if you two want to go back to Beijing, write a letter and come back, and I will arrange the errands."

After all, she was not her maid, and she was not comfortable with it. Considering the merits of Shuxiang and Mo Yun, Jiang Yuzhu agreed happily.

After getting rid of the smell of books, it’s time to apply medicine again.

Hong Li took out a bottle of snow clam ointment, massaged the wound with a fingertip-sized ointment, and said with a smile: "It's better to keep the baby in the palace. After the scab fell off, Madam, there will only be a little red mark left."

"I heard that the production of snow clam paste is rare, and there is only one bottle in the palace. The emperor was reluctant to part with it, so Princess Yutan sneaked in..."

In short, the emperor was not careful and once again staged a scene where it was difficult to prevent a domestic thief.

After being exposed, Princess Yutan said confidently: "Brother Emperor, as a man, are you still worried about leaving scars on your body?"

Xiao She wanted to reward the concubines who were drafted into the palace. Before he could speak, Princess Yutan stabbed him harshly: "Your sweetheart is not in the palace at all..."

Jiang Yuzhu was quite satisfied with the light mark, and estimated that the mark would disappear after more than ten days.

Before noon, Shen Zhilan took Mo Yan to the house.

Mo Yan hesitated, then took a deep breath and said, "Sister Yuzhu, do you have any plans to hold a banquet recently?"

In Zhuangzi, on the outskirts of Beijing, there is a greenhouse flower garden, which occupies a large area and can also host flower viewing parties in winter.

"what happened?"

Jiang Yuzhu was stunned. Qiao Ying and Yu Jiaojiao came to visit her two days ago and asked similar questions.

As the wife of the first assistant, according to the rules, she should invite the ladies from the capital to have a party?

Jiang Yuzhu is not enthusiastic about such banquets. She only has a few good sisters and always stays in her comfort zone.

"This one……"

Mo Yan looked at Shen Zhilan, and Shen Zhilan spread her hands helplessly.

"In the past few days, my mother-in-law has been at home and received several groups of ladies who came to inquire."

These official wives came to Mrs. Mo, just to see Jiang Yuzhu and be blessed.

"I don't know how it was passed down. If I receive the gift from you, I will marry into a good family. My husband will love me and I will have no concubines. Everything will be safe and smooth."

Shen Zhilan was not paying attention, rumors spread in the capital, and she was also cited as an example.

Shen Zhilan, Princess Yutan, Qiao Ying and Yu Jiaojiao also became more and more important in their husband's family, all thanks to their good relationship with Jiang Yuzhu.

When the families with unmarried daughters in the capital learned about it, they were ready to take action.

"Qiao Ying and the others are here. They probably also want to ask about the banquet. Seeing that you are busy looking at the account books, they are too embarrassed to mention it."

Shen Zhilan thought that a banquet must be held, otherwise the ladies and ladies in the capital would not give up and would squat in front of the Xie Mansion every day to create chance encounters.

After hearing this, Jiang Yuzhu couldn't laugh or cry and said, "As for that?"

"Why not?"

Marrying is a major event in a woman's life. Who doesn't want to marry into a good family that will save them worries?

Shen Zhilan thought of Xie Wei's marriage and suggested: "After the palace coup, there was a big reshuffle in the capital. The remaining officials are basically fine. It's a good opportunity to find a good family for Wei'er."

The flower viewing banquet was held to show Xie Wei's appearance.

Jiang Yuzhu thought about it for a while. Anyway, the drinks and cakes were all provided by the servants, so she could just use her mouth, so it wasn't any trouble.

"Then let's set it on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month. How about it?"

After Laba Festival, the New Year atmosphere becomes more intense.

This year, during the Chinese New Year in the capital, Jiang Yuzhu, as the head of the family, had to welcome and buy gifts.

The tenth day of the twelfth lunar month was just the right time, and she started to get busy after that.

After the agreement was reached, Xie Mansion sent out the post, and the ladies in each mansion were extremely happy to receive it.

It was time to light the lanterns again one day, and the first floor of the capital was packed with people.

The lobby was overcrowded and the private rooms had already been booked.

On the high platform, De Quan's class was singing an opera, because at the climax, there was no sound of tea and melon seeds in the hall.

"Xie Zhao, if you don't follow my instructions, I will send Jiang Yuzhu to see the King of Hell immediately!"

"Tie the right chest, left leg..."

In order to restore the tragic scene in Xinyang, someone hung up a huge wooden barrel and sprayed water, as if it were raining.

The candle flickered on and off, on a cold rainy night, "Xie Zhao" knelt in front of the city gate, his lips turned white but his face was determined.

"Yuanhe, no!"

"Jiang Yuzhu" cried out and was about to hit "Lu Yunxi"'s knife edge. Only if she died could her husband be safe.

In the audience, some people were sobbing softly, and the ladies kept wiping their tears with handkerchiefs.

"No!"

"If Madam Xie is really dead, what's the point of doing all this?"

Finally, "Jiang Yuzhu" and the villain "Lu Yunxi" fell off the high platform, and Jiang Yuzhu was rescued safely.

When the play ended, all the spectators did not react, and were still immersed in the complex emotions of sadness and joy.

In a private room somewhere, Jiang Yuzhu pointed to the audience and could not say a word for a long time.

Hongxiu looked at Hongjin, and they were also surprised.

I haven't been to the first floor for a few days. I heard that there was a popular play, and the two maids invited Madam to come and listen to the play.

It's hot, it's hot, why is it a scene about the master and his wife?

No wonder the ladies in the capital are so envious of Madam recently, it turns out that Youde's whole class has a bonus in the drama.

"Who wrote the storybook?"

Jiang Yuzhu rubbed her eyebrows and asked tiredly.

From the beginning to the end, she was just a whining little white flower. She showed no bravery at all, and even less wisdom in dealing with Lu Yunxi!

The shining point is all in Xie Zhao, who is fearless and loves his wife as much as her life...

What's even more annoying is that the spectators didn't notice anything was wrong and felt that Jiang Yuzhu was weak as it should be.

What about her contribution?They were all eaten by dogs!

Jiang Yuzhu wanted to be low-key, but she didn't want to play a weakling who could only cry. This was inconsistent with her image.

"Call the shopkeeper!"

Jiang Yuzhu called the shopkeeper directly, and the shopkeeper was also very frightened.

"My boss, the story was sent by the Second Young Master. The first edition was not very satisfactory to the readers."

The shopkeeper said, taking out the first edition.

Jiang Huaiqing added many details of the battle of wits and courage between Jiang Yuzhu and Lu Yunxi towards his younger sister Jiang Yuzhu, and finally jumped off the city wall in order not to drag down Xie Zhao.

"Although this is not true, it is almost eight or nine points."

She would be more satisfied if Jiang Yuzhu was written more intelligently.

The shopkeeper sighed and said worriedly: "The spectators said that you were threatened by the rebels and had stab wounds on your body. It would be good if you don't faint from the fright."

"Also, Mr. Xie loves you so much that he handed over all his property. In order to save you from serious injury, he must insist on sharing the emperor's worries in the morning..."

Xie Zhao's voice in the capital has become louder recently. He is not only a confidant of the emperor, but also very popular among the people.

Jiang Yuzhu: "..."

So she wronged herself and fulfilled Xie Zhao's character?

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