The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

The eldest princess' flower-viewing banquet was no less grand than the one held by Princess Fu that day.

In fact, because the ceremony was held in the Princess's Residence, it seemed even more grand.

Jiang Wanbai made his words clear that day, and Jiang Fuyao no longer felt any burden.

It was also because of the question Jiang Wanbai asked her that Jiang Fuyao felt more deeply the benefits of being the daughter of the Jiang family.

Even though she was a concubine's daughter, she was not treated harshly.

On the contrary, her life in the Duke's Mansion is incomparable to that of the daughters of minor officials.

It’s just that people are too easily blinded by one thing, and she is no exception.

After Jiang Wanbai cleared up her confusion, Jiang Fuyao suddenly became enlightened.

When Jiang Wanbai asked her to choose the fabric, Jiang Fuyao chose her favorite light blue color without hesitation.

Jiang Zhiyue arrived late when the embroiderer in the mansion was taking measurements for the two of them to make clothes.

Jiang Wanbai was a little dissatisfied. Ever since the Yu family came, this little girl had devoted all her attention to her cousin.

Jiang Wanbai turned his head away when he saw Jiang Zhiyue.

Jiang Zhiyue was puzzled and looked at Jiang Fuyao in confusion. Jiang Fuyao smiled and shook her head.

Since Jiang Fuyao didn't know why Jiang Wanbai was upset with her, Jiang Zhiyue didn't guess and asked Chang Hui to place the two sets of brocade boxes next to Jiang Wanbai and Jiang Fuyao respectively.

Jiang Fuyao was puzzled: "What is this?"

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "This is a little gift that my aunt asked me to bring to my sisters. It would be great if they can be used in a few days."

Jiang Wanbai looked back at her when she heard that, and immediately started to get jealous: "You little girl, you've been running away for the past few days."

"If I hadn't come to give a gift to Aunt Yu, I wouldn't have seen you."

When Jiang Zhiyue heard this, he immediately understood.

Being jealous is also one of the fourth sister's hobbies.

Jiang Zhiyue was busy walking around, his little nose twitching as if he was sniffing something.

Jiang Wanbai looked at her in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhiyue said seriously: "It seems that someone is jealous. I'm looking for him."

Jiang Fuyao burst out laughing. Jiang Wanbai was so angry that he wanted to catch Jiang Zhiyue immediately.

"You are so good, Jiang Achan! How dare you laugh at me in front of me!"

She acted very arrogantly and the embroiderer didn't dare to stop her. She walked towards Jiang Zhiyue in a threatening manner.

Jiang Zhiyue was very well-behaved. He used Jiang Fuyao as a shield and hid behind her.

When Jiang Wanbai went to the left, she would move to the right; when Jiang Wanbai went to the right, she would move to the left.

The two people circled around Jiang Fuyao, and she felt her eyes were dizzy.

Jiang Wanbai even rolled up his sleeves, shouting that he would teach Jiang Achan, who dared to frame his sister, a lesson on his behalf.

There was a lot of noise and fun in the embroidery room.

Finally, Jiang Wanbai was tired from running and drank two cups of tea in one breath, her little face turned red.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiyue hurried forward to coax her.

Jiang Wanbai wasn't really angry, she was just jealous.

After Jiang Zhiyue coaxed her, she easily forgave him.

But Fourth Miss Jiang was stubborn: "Since you are always well behaved, I will forgive you this time."

Jiang Zhiyue bowed and wiped her tears with emotion: "Hello, Fourth Sister. Thank you very much for forgiving me."

When Jiang Wanbai saw Jiang Zhiyue making such a strange expression, he couldn't help laughing again.

Jiang Fuyao shook her head helplessly. It was not Achan who looked like a child. It was obvious that Jiang Wanbai looked even younger.

Jiang Zhiyue asked the two sisters to open the brocade box, and found that they were Bohai pearls with different decorations.

Jiang Wanbai looked at Jiang Zhiyue in surprise: "It's so valuable."

Jiang Fuyao also nodded. The Bohai Pearl had to be offered as tribute every year.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "This is not the Bohai Pearl that is offered as tribute. Tribute has different requirements. One of this size is fine."

Jiang Zhiyue said it lightly, but Jiang Wanbai knew that the Bohai Pearl of the Yu family in Jieyang was worth a fortune even if it was ordinary.

Not to mention that this is a complete set of pearl headwear.

Jiang Wanbai saw Jiang Fuyao's set, which had a lotus pattern, different from hers.

You can see the significance and thoughtfulness of this gift.

"This is too expensive." Jiang Fuyao also said.

Jiang Zhiyue blinked and became more obedient: "No, I can't, there's a name on it..."

"what?"

Jiang Wanbai and Jiang Fuyao were both surprised.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled sheepishly: "After all, it is a rare item, so when my aunt ordered someone to make it, she asked the craftsman to make a small mark on the jewelry."

"This way, the gifts from the sisters won't be mixed up."

Jiang Wanbai and Jiang Fuyao were both surprised. Saying that the gifts were mixed up was just a polite way of saying it. The patterns were different, so how could they be mixed up?

Jiang Wanbai couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

At the last banquet hosted by Princess Fu, her mother took the things that her aunt had left for Achan without her permission... but this time, the aunt-in-law of the Yu family thoughtfully prepared such an exclusive gift.

Jiang Wanbai was so ashamed that she even felt that the headdress with pearl and epiphyllum patterns in her hand was incredibly heavy.

Jiang Zhiyue stepped forward and held Jiang Wanbai's hand, saying seriously: "Fourth sister, this is my aunt's intention, don't refuse it."

Jiang Wanbai lowered his head, feeling guilty and speechless.

She felt humiliated then, and now she feels equally ashamed of her mother's behavior.

Jiang Fuyao sighed almost imperceptibly. Her stepmother loved Jiang Wanbai so much that sometimes her love became a burden to Jiang Wanbai.

But the stepmother never knew it.

"I..." Jiang Wanbai had just said one word when tears started falling.

She couldn't say it, and felt more and more guilty.

Jiang Zhiyue glanced at Changying, and Changying led everyone to retreat.

Jiang Zhiyue took the brocade box away, and sat down with Jiang Wanbai, Jiang Fuyao and Jiang Wanbai, one on the left and one on the right.

The three sisters just sat there quietly without saying anything.

After a long while, Jiang Wanbai finally sobbed and said sorry.

Jiang Zhiyue sighed, held Jiang Wanbai's hand, and said softly, "Fourth sister, I have never blamed you. You don't have to say sorry."

Jiang Wanbai lowered his head and shook his head slowly: "It's me..."

"Fourth sister."

Jiang Fuyao, who guessed what happened on the day of Princess Fu's banquet, interrupted Jiang Wanbai in time, "You should listen to Achan and don't take it to heart."

It’s true that Jiang Wanbai felt deeply guilty today.

With her proud personality, if she were to say words to accuse her stepmother in person, she would only feel more guilty in the future, and it would be bad if she developed a grudge because of it.

A son should not accuse his mother of wrongdoing.

Especially this mistake, it might have been made by the stepmother for Jiang Wanbai.

Jiang Wanbai would forgive her mother but not herself.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Jiang Fuyao gratefully, and Jiang Fuyao smiled at her gently.

Jiang Wanbai pursed her lips, her emotions churning wildly in her heart.

Jiang Zhiyue squeezed her hand and whispered, "If it really doesn't work, Fourth Sister, please compensate me with some silver."

Jiang Wanbai was feeling sad. When he heard her say that, he raised his tearful eyes and couldn't believe it: "What, what?"

Jiang Zhiyue looked pitiful: "I offended you yesterday, brother. I gave you all my gold leaves to make amends."

Jiang Wanbai stood up in shock: "Brother, you even cheated me of your gold leaf?"

Jiang Tiyu, who was studying in the study, suddenly sneezed loudly.