Brother's Road to Promotion

"Miss," the maid in Tsing Yi followed behind the woman wearing the fence with a puzzled face, "Why don't we go with Biao Gongzi?"

On the streets of Xishi where people come and go, there are quite a lot of women dressed like this.

"My cousin, my cousin, I say I'm my cousin, but I'm not my cousin after all, so I should avoid suspicion." The woman said softly to the maid beside her.

"The eldest girl is not close to her cousin, she is still clinging to her cousin." The servant girl pouted. The cousin is a talented person, but he is already a juror at a young age. He is much better than the eldest son of the Wan family. Why does the third girl treat him like this? cold.

"Qiaohui," Jiang Yuniang's slender and fair fingers slid across the delicately painted face mask, "Don't say this next time, if my mother finds out, I'm going to die with you."

It was clearly supposed to be reprimanding words, but the woman said them lightly and delicately, very gentle, but Qiaohui was indeed a jerk, and immediately admitted her mistake: "Qiaohui knew she was wrong."

The corner of Jiang Yuniang's mouth hidden behind the white gauze raised a smile, with a barely visible sarcasm.

Mrs. Pei is just Mrs. Pei's concubine sister, or a concubine who is not very close to a concubine married far away. No one in the Jiang family knows, but no one would say it so unwittingly, but even so, Mrs. Pei still relies on such a The low-level relationship made Jiang Deyi provide for her well.

Of course Jiang Yuniang knew that Pei Ze had a high status, but she was more aware of her own identity. Over the past few days, she had "coincidentally" met Pei Ze many times, but Pei Ze never took the initiative to say a word to her, rather cold look.

Even Pei Ze's eyes were just like Mrs. Pei's, the way she looked at her was no different from that of a maid, she seemed to be superior to others, and even if he thought about it, he looked down on her.

Although Jiang Yuniang felt unwilling every time she thought of this, she could see it clearly.

Pei Ze saw that all Jiang's daughters were like this.

For her, Pei Ze is definitely not a good match, he has no intentions for her, no intention, the Pei family is so low-minded, but Jiang Zhenniang seems to be in love with Pei Ze, Jiang Yuniang smiled slightly, since it is so , then don't blame her for meddling.

"The application time is almost here, but the Cuju field is ahead? Has the location been fixed?"

"Yes, I sent someone to make an appointment yesterday." The servant woman who followed on the other side replied.

Both sides of Xiangqing cloth village are occupied by small vendors, only the main entrance is left to enter the cloth village. On both sides of the road are lined with begonias, which are still very conspicuous in the bustling sea of ​​flowers in the west market. , and as conspicuous as the begonia flower path, is the plaque of Xiangqing cloth village above the door.

Even though Jiang Yu didn't go out often, he had heard about the reputation of Xiangqing Cloth Shop. The girls in the backyard chatted about the sky, not talking about rouge and gouache, but beautiful clothes. The other cloth shops are a step up, and all the materials they sell are the most fashionable materials in Shangjing.

Their cloth shop also invited the best garment masters from Beijing, and whenever it was time to cut new clothes, Xiangqing's name would always reach Jiang Yu's ears.

The facade of the cloth shop is huge. After entering the door, you will see the wooden counters on both sides, and the wooden shelves filled with various fabrics on the left and right sides.

Xiangqing Buzhuang is very big, and there are not many people in it, but all of them are brightly dressed.

As soon as the three of them entered, a shop assistant greeted them, "What do you want, sir? This store has the most fashionable ready-to-wear fabrics in Shangjing, but I want small ones for you..."

"Ah Fu." Before the buddy continued, someone shouted from the side.

"Hey... Shopkeeper Liu, what can I order?" The guy named A Fu turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man standing at the counter beside him.

Jiang Yu's gaze also turned to the sound.

With just one glance, Jiang Yu recognized that shopkeeper Liu was the man who had picked up Song Yu at the gate of the city a few days ago.

Jiang Yu looked at Song Yu in surprise. He remembered that the shopkeeper was very respectful to Song Yu at that time, even the house where they lived was prepared by him.

At this time, a few more people came in from outside the door. Shopkeeper Liu just glanced at him, then winked at Ah Fu's clerk and told him to go to greet the guests, and then walked out from behind the counter to meet Song Yu.

But before he could speak, Jiang Yu heard a clear and sweet laugh behind him, "Isn't this the Jiang family's Sanniang? Jiang Sanniang, who has always been upright and self-sufficient, is dressed like this... It's really surprising."

Jiang Yu didn't know that these words were addressed to him, but the words "Jiang Sanniang" made him subconsciously turn his head to look.

The woman who spoke was dressed in a pink dress, her voice was just like hers, and she was pretty and charming, but she looked at Jiang Yu with unfriendly eyes.

Is this talking to me?

The woman looked straight at Jiang Yu, obviously not allowing Jiang Yu to deceive himself, and she really meant for him.

The painted face mask on Jiang Yu's head was half fastened on the bun on top of his head, and half of his forehead could barely be covered. Most of his face was clearly exposed to the eyes of the woman and the people behind him. If you see clearly and admit the wrong person, you should see clearly at this time.

The woman in pink and the person behind her didn't appear to be mistaken at all.

The people in the cloth village, except Song Yu, knew it well, and the onlookers, including Zhuo Chengxing, all thought that Jiang Yu was the third wife of the Jiang family in the pink-clothed woman's mouth.

Jiang Yu was holding a hand full of gadgets, with doubts in his eyes.

He remembered that in the Jokhang Temple a few days ago, the man who was next to Mrs. Pei called him "Third Sister", and this woman called him "Jiang Sanniang". It was a coincidence that one person's mistake was a coincidence, but what about both of them?

"The girl is..."

Jiang Yu's appearance of not knowing anyone made the woman's eyes light up. She probably thought that Jiang Yu deliberately humiliated her. She glanced at the person standing behind Jiang Yu and sneered, "It seems that she can be called the number one beauty in Datong. The one Jiang Yuniang dressed like this is the young master behind you, Mr. Pei."

Before Jiang Yu could open his mouth, he turned around and said to the man behind him with his eyebrows raised: "No wonder she hasn't met us by chance recently, so she has climbed up to the official son."

What she said was heartbreaking, there were not many people in the cloth village at this time, and she didn't speak loudly, but the few people around could hear it clearly.

If Jiang Yu is really Jiang Yuniang, and Song Yu is really that Mr. Pei, I am afraid that Jiang Yu's flirtatious reputation will not be able to escape.

"Second Mother!"

Seemingly feeling that the words were too much, the man in blue behind the woman shouted, stepped forward to apologize to Jiang Yu, "Sister She is young, she doesn't know how to speak properly, please forgive me, Miss Jiang, Mr. Pei."

They talked too fast, Jiang Yu opened his mouth several times, but he didn't interrupt, this time he finally had room to speak.

"I'm not..."

"Sanniang, why are you here?" There was another scolding, and several people came in outside the Buzhuang gate, "What kind of clothes are you dressed in!?"

If he had hands, Jiang Yu wanted to hold his forehead, why is it so difficult for him to say a word.

Jiang Yu didn't know the other people who came in this time, but he knew Jiang Zhenniang, and the man behind him was the man from that day.