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

Princess Yongle actually basically understood what was going on. That is, Tang Chujun's two children were shining brightly in the capital, and their wealth had risen along with that of the Jian'an Marquisate, and then their shabby relatives as well.

So the illegitimate sister of Prince Song in the Changshan Marquis's mansion cannot be a concubine, and she can't go over her, so doesn't that mean she wants to be a concubine?

Tsk! What a nice thing to think about! A widow, or a concubine... Actually, these two things don't matter. If she is capable and behaves well, it's not impossible to give her a concubine position.

Relying on such shameless things as having sex after drinking, you still want to become the concubine of Prince Yongle's palace? You're dreaming!

She was the first one to disagree!

Do you really think that the Yongle Palace is a scrap collector?

She really wasn't leaving today, so she went to ask the little fat boy, is this how your family behaves?

Seeing that the princess remained silent, Prince Yongle thought she was convinced and continued chattering, "The daughter of your old friend is even more powerful. She was conferred the title of 'Princess Haiyan' by the emperor. It is said that she is the only person in the capital who does not have to kneel when meeting a member of the royal family. Once, the emperor directly granted her and her husband the position of regent in the court..."

Princess Yongle was shocked. "Is this... so ridiculous?"

Prince Yongle finally managed to shock his princess consort, and he was somewhat proud of himself. "So, now the Jian'an Marquis Mansion is no longer the dilapidated Jian'an Marquis Mansion in the past. It can walk around the capital with all its might."

Princess Yongle was wondering whether Emperor Mingde was inspired by Princess Xiao Yong and Princess Yunlan to adopt a girl as his daughter?

Would Emperor Mingde, who could come up with the "Purging Dust Plan", be confused? Could it be that Tang Chujun's daughter really has some extraordinary qualities?

Princess Yongle remained calm, "It seems that we really need to take a long-term view."

Prince Yongle kept nodding his head, "Yes, yes, let's take a long-term view." He was counting on his own princess to take care of it for him. In this way, Emperor Mingde would think that it was the princess's idea and would certainly not punish him for making such a mistake again.

How could Princess Yongle not know what he was thinking? She stood up and ordered, "Prepare a small gift and go to the Marquis of Jian'an's mansion."

Prince Yongle was shocked, "What are you doing at the Marquis of Jian'an's Mansion?"

The princess said calmly, "I heard you say that the Jian'an Marquis's Mansion is so powerful now. The eldest daughter of the Guardian Duke's Mansion is an old friend of mine. It's not easy for her to come to the capital, so why shouldn't I go and visit her?"

Prince Yongle thought about it and thought, yes, we are all relatives in the future. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, "Hey, where did you ask Uncle Li to go to buy things just now?"

"Ming Yu'an Porcelain, their porcelain is so beautiful, I plan to buy some and bring some back to our Yongle County Porcelain Chamber of Commerce, so that they can see what good porcelain is. Their shopkeeper gave me the wholesale price, and I calculated that with the shipping cost, there should be a lot of profit."

Prince Yongle didn't listen to the princess's last words. He only heard "Ming Yu An Porcelain". Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. "Yes, 'Ming Yu An Porcelain'. I remember now. This is the porcelain shop opened by the Marquis of Jian'an's mansion."

"Are you sure?" Princess Yongle's eyes lit up when she heard it.

"Sure, sure! What's there to be uncertain about?" Not a single drink he drank was in vain, not a single sleep he got was in vain!

Princess Yongle said, "That's perfect. I'll use this as an excuse to come visit you."

"I'll go with you." Prince Yongle said excitedly.

"No... no need." He said with a look of shame, "I'm going to see an old friend. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient with the prince present."

Prince Yongle was very disappointed, "Without me to support you, can you go?"

Ha! Princess Yongle sneered in her heart, are you sure you are going there to save face and not to embarrass me?

But I have to say this, "It would be too formal and awkward for the prince to go with me. I will hand in the visiting card in my own name. If the other party refuses my honor, the prince will take action."

Oh, so I'm the last one? Prince Yongle straightened his slightly fat body and said, "Yes, a distinguished person wouldn't come here so easily. Princess, you're right, you lead the way, and I'll be the last one."

Nanny Feng, who was preparing gifts on the side, turned around and looked at Prince Yongle who was feeling smug, and shook her head slightly.

She felt that it was a waste of her master's talent to marry this prince. It was like a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

Forget it, flowers also need cow dung to grow well. This is the only way to comfort myself.

The master and servant brought special products from Yongle County to the door and handed over a visiting card. Soon the doorman went in to inform them and came out to greet them, saying that the mistress wanted to see them.

Princess Yongle thought that since the two old men in Jian'an Marquis's Mansion had passed away, and Tang Chujun's son was the crown prince, then Tang Chujun should be the head of the household now.

When she arrived at the main reception hall of the Marquis of Jian'an's mansion, a young and beautiful woman stood up to greet her and bowed deeply, "My concubine greets the Princess of Yongle."

Princess Yongle had seen countless men, and she took a liking to the girl the moment she saw her. "Are you... the daughter of Lord Chu?"

She called Tang Chujun by her maiden name, firstly to get closer to her, and secondly to blurt it out. It was kind of intimate to visit an old friend from childhood.

The beautiful woman acted with moderation. After asking everyone to sit down, she introduced herself as Tang Chujun's daughter-in-law, with the surname Wei, and was the wife of the prince of Jian'an Marquis's mansion.

Wei Cailing asked someone to serve tea and desserts, and said with a smile, "If mother knew that her childhood friend came to visit, she would be very happy. Please sit for a while, I will ask someone to invite her."

As she spoke, she turned around and ordered, "Hua Ruo, go to the Young Master's Mansion and ask mother to come over. Tell her that Princess Yongle is here to see her."

If Hua agreed, she would leave in a hurry.

Princess Yongle didn't understand what "going to the young master's house to invite mother" meant, and thought that she had gone to visit someone else, so she hurriedly said, "Don't bother. If she is not at home today, I can visit her another day."

Wei Cailing smiled softly, "It's okay. The young master's residence is next door, just two steps away. Mother is also happy that you are here." She suddenly remembered something and changed the subject, "Princess, did you buy so many porcelains to bring back to Yongle County?"

This is a large order, and someone has just come to ask her for instructions. The shopkeeper is sending someone to the warehouse to check the goods.

Speaking of this, Princess Yongle started chatting with Wei Cailing. As they chatted, she realized, "Lord Mo is your grandfather?"

Wei Cailing smiled and nodded, "The porcelain of our Mingyu'an Porcelain is strictly checked by my grandfather, so Princess can rest assured."

While the two were chatting, Tang Chujun came into the room.

Princess Yongle felt that the whole room became brighter with her entry. This, this, is this the little fat boy from childhood?

But the woman was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with fluttering sleeves, swaying gracefully as she walked, and looked noble and elegant. She was completely different from the chubby, crybaby girl in her memory.

Princess Yongle could not help but feel surprised and moved. Time is really magical. It can carve a handsome young man into a completely unrecognizable state, and it can also carve a woman into such a reborn state.

The woman had a very beautiful face, with her eyes and eyebrows reflecting her childhood, but also showing a bit of maturity and gentleness. This was the best time in a woman's life, any more would make her too old, any less would make her too young.

Princess Yongle slowly stood up, her eyes full of disbelief, "Is it you? Little... little fat boy?"