The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Regarding the fact that Prince Yongle slept with someone else's concubine's sister, Princess Yongle believed that it was a beauty trap, also known as a fire trap.

This really is happening, it's affecting the royal family.

Prince Yongle didn't think so. "Princess, the sister of the Song prince is a pitiful person. Her husband died only three years after she got married. Last night, she was reminded of my past and said that I looked like her dead husband. I felt sorry for her, so I drank a few more glasses with her, and then..."

Princess Yongle: "..."

You don't have to be like that! You can just be a dead husband!

She raised her eyes and sneered, "So she is a widow?"

"Yes, she's a widow." Prince Yongle was afraid. If this matter got out of hand, would his nephew, the emperor who now had a temper worse than a donkey, punish him?

"Don't you find it strange? A widow goes out drinking with a bunch of you men? And even finds a place to sleep?" Princess Yongle was furious. She was not angry that this guy went out to sleep, but that he delayed her departure.

Prince Yongle shook his head, "No, no, no, that's not it. You misunderstood. We were drinking in a restaurant outside at the beginning, and halfway through, Prince Song said that his family had a collection of fermented rice wine, and while my wife was going back to her parents' home, he quickly dug it out and drank it as a farewell party for me. How could I refuse Prince Song's kindness?"

This makes it sound more like a fire pit. Princess Yongle was counting the newly purchased porcelain samples while asking lazily, "Does the prince mean to take the concubine of the Song prince as his concubine?"

Prince Yongle was a little embarrassed. "It seems that I have to re-analyze the current situation of the capital with you. Do you know who the Prince Song is?"

"Who is he? Isn't he Song Shiguang, the prince of the Changshan Marquis's Mansion?" Princess Yongle lowered her head to calculate the accounts and wrote and drew on the paper. After she finished, she gave it to Nanny Feng and asked her to pass it to Uncle Li who was waiting outside to purchase it.

Prince Yongle hated it most when his princess was talking to him while doing other things, but he didn't dare to make a scene. After all, the people who worked didn't say anything, so why should he, who was just sitting around doing nothing, make a scene?

Princess Yongle was instructing Madam Feng, "You must go to Mingyu'an Porcelain and buy according to the list. Hand this list to the shopkeeper over there and he will understand."

After the princess was done, Prince Yongle turned to her and said, "You don't know that the Changshan Marquis's Mansion is not just the Changshan Marquis's Mansion now!"

Princess Yongle's trip was delayed, and she was in a bad mood. She was quick to criticize others, "What? He is not only the Earl of Chang Shan, but also the Fourth Earl of Chang?"

Prince Yongle didn't care about being criticized, "Do you know who the wife of Prince Song is?"

"Who?"

"The second daughter of the former Marquis of Jian'an Mansion."

"So what?"

"What? What! It's so what!" Prince Yongle was brainwashed by Prince Song over and over again last night, and he already had a very clear understanding of the Jian'an Marquis Mansion. "Do you think the Jian'an Marquis Mansion is still the original Jian'an Marquis Mansion? It's not the same anymore! Come on, come on, let me explain it to you."

"No need!" Princess Yongle frowned. "I heard that the fat girl from the Huguogong Mansion married into the Jian'an Marquis Mansion?"

They had left Yongle County for the capital half a month ago. They had only been in the capital for two or three days, and because they were worried about being punished by Emperor Mingde, they had not had time to find out the news in the capital, so naturally they did not know that the fat boy Tang Chujun from the Huguogong family had divorced.

Princess Wu Manshuang of Prince Yongle was several years older than Tang Chujun. He had met her when he was young and his impression of her was that she was a little fat girl.

Every time she saw him, she couldn't help but pinch his face for fun.

The little fat boy was not happy and insisted on twisting her face back. But he was not tall enough, so he would jump up and twist her face every time. If he failed, he would cry and say that she was bullying.

Later, Wu Manshuang moved away from the capital and heard in Yongle County that the fat boy had married the eldest son of the Marquis of Jian'an.

She felt a little sorry at the time, "That little fat girl is so pretty, why did she marry him off as a concubine? Is the mistress of the Duke of Huguo's mansion deliberately trying to harm people?"

However, she also knew that Shi Chengyi was a handsome man with an outstanding appearance. So she felt that it was a pity for the little fat girl to marry Shi Chengyi, but it was not too bad.

Unexpectedly, after a while, news came back that the fat girl did not marry Shi Chengyi, but Shi Chengyi's stepmother's son named Shi Chengxuan, who was the legal wife.

At that time, Wu Manshuang cursed him and said that he was "blind" and it would be better for him to marry Shi Chengyi as a concubine.

More than a decade had passed, and things and people had changed. Suddenly, when she mentioned the Jian'an Marquis Mansion, she thought of the "little fat boy" in her memory.

Prince Yongle waved his hand, "It's not important! Your old friend, the eldest daughter of the Duke of Huguo, is not important at all. What's important is her two children. Haha, let me tell you, that's a comeback against the odds."

"How do you turn the tables?" Since they were the children of an old friend, Princess Yongle also became somewhat interested.

"The son of your old friend is now the eldest son of the Marquis of Jian'an Mansion. He is said to be extremely talented. If he hadn't been unlucky enough to fall into mourning, he would probably have been the top scholar in this imperial examination."

"It's really unlucky. It's better to leave sooner or later..." Princess Yongle felt that it was a bit unkind to say this about the deceased, so she shut up in time.

Prince Yongle continued to talk about something else, forgetting that he was talking about the mistake he made last night. "Didn't he not take part in the palace examination? But that didn't weaken his influence in the capital... Oh, by the way, the capital recently held an essay contest on 'Spring Breeze Travels to the North Mountains and Rivers'."

"Can you tell me the important point?"

"The key point is coming soon, don't worry!" Prince Yongle likes poetry and gossip, and never drinks in vain. He is mysterious and says, "I tell you, the first place winner can directly enter the Northern Propaganda Department and the Hanlin Academy without taking the imperial examination. But guess what, the newspaper announced that the first place winner is Qi Yunshi, but no one went to receive the award."

"Tang Chujun's son is called Qi Yunshi? That's not right. The surname of Jian'an Marquis's mansion is Shi."

"Hey! Now everyone is guessing that Qi Yunshi is Tang Chujun's son."

"Guess? Still need to guess?"

"Oh, I'm so anxious, how can you be so stupid! Tang Chujun's son is called Shi Yunqi, if you read it backwards, isn't that Qi Yunshi?" Prince Yongle was so anxious, he was so smart, how could he marry such a stupid princess? Humph!

The stupid princess smiled coldly, "So what does this have to do with you sleeping with someone's concubine's sister? From what you said, you are not even happy with being a concubine, so you want to bring her back to the palace to be your second wife?"

Prince Yongle hadn't finished talking about all the gossip he had, "Just listen to me first and I'll tell you slowly! Don't worry, you won't be a co-wife. Your position is guaranteed and no one can surpass you!"

The princess rolled her eyes secretly.

Who cares! Alas, it is a little bit rare. If she is not the Princess of Yongle, what will happen to the people of Yongle County?

She really just put up with this idiot for more than ten or twenty years just for the sake of the land, the people and the city. Who understands?