The fabric did have problems, but this dress was not from their tailor shop.
This dress was novel, but all the designs of the clothes in the tailor shop were drawn by her personally, so she knew exactly what styles there were.
"Madam, may I ask who you are?" Mu Fengqie looked at the lady's attire and knew she came from a wealthy family. When admonishing or handling matters, one should always know who the other party was.
The lady obviously recognized Mu Fengqie. Hearing her question, she replied respectfully, "Your Highness, I'm the legitimate wife of the richest man in the capital."
Mu Fengqie suddenly understood. Everyone in the capital knew the richest man, the Jiang family. Their family had a large business, but it was a pity that they didn't do imperial business. Otherwise, their business could have reached a higher level.
"So it's Mrs. Jiang. I was rude, Fengqie." She still had to give face to the richest man in the capital, but regarding today's matter...
"I wonder how Mrs. Jiang is so sure that this is the dress from this shop." Mu Fengqie thought there must be some misunderstanding.
"How can I not be sure? I placed an order for a dress here a few days ago, and this is what they sent me today." As Mrs. Jiang spoke, she gave a disdainful look at the dress in the maid's hand.
"To be honest, this tailor shop is under my name." Mu Fengqie explained.
Mrs. Jiang looked extremely embarrassed upon hearing this. This shop actually belonged to Princess Tianlin! Why didn't anyone know? For a moment, Mrs. Jiang didn't know what to do next.
The surrounding commoners were also shocked to hear this news. They never thought that this shop that had become famous throughout the capital in one day actually belonged to Princess Tianlin. It seemed impossible for Mrs. Jiang to get a satisfactory explanation.
"Mrs. Jiang, I won't beat around the bush. The dress in your hand is not from our shop." Mu Fengqie didn't know what kind of person Mrs. Jiang was, so she could only tell her the truth first.
Unfortunately, the result disappointed Mu Fengqie. Mrs. Jiang was an unreasonable person and completely ignored what Mu Fengqie said.
"Your Highness, although this shop belongs to you, since there is a problem with the dress, you can't use your status to evade responsibility." Mrs. Jiang knew that Mu Fengqie was not easy to deal with, but she had to brace herself. Thinking of what that person had promised, her eyes immediately became firm.
No matter what, she was going to bring down this tailor shop today.
Mu Fengqie frowned as she looked at Mrs. Jiang. "In that case, Mrs. Jiang, let's go inside the shop and talk."
"Your Highness, let's just talk here. I'm afraid that once I go in, Your Highness will use private punishment on me and threaten me." Mrs. Jiang just wanted to make a big deal out of this.
Mu Fengqie looked at Mrs. Jiang and after a long while, she said, "In that case, let's talk here. But I still say that this dress is not from our tailor shop."
"Is Your Highness not willing to admit it? Everyone in the capital knows that only this shop makes such novel clothes. If it's not from your shop, then whose could it be? Which shop could make such a dress in such a short time?"
Mu Fengqie looked at the aggressive Mrs. Jiang and didn't know what to say. Mrs. Jiang was right. The dress in her hand was complicated to make and it would take at least ten days or half a month to finish.
Just when Mu Fengqie was in a difficult situation, a voice suddenly appeared, and this person...
"Mrs. Jiang, why are you being so unreasonable? As long as there are enough people, such a dress can be made within three days." The King of the Grasslands walked out of the crowd and smiled at Mu Fengqie.
"Who are you?" Mrs. Jiang had never seen this person before, but he did have some characteristics of a grassland person. She had heard that the King of the Grasslands was in the capital recently. Could this person be...
"Just as Mrs. Jiang guessed, I am." The King of the Grasslands didn't reveal his identity in front of everyone but subtly reminded Mrs. Jiang.
"Humph! I don't care who you are. What evidence do you have to prove that this dress was not made by this shop?" Mrs. Jiang didn't back down because of the King of the Grasslands' identity.
In the Qin Dynasty, even the emperor had to give them some face, let alone the king of another country.
"For this kind of thing, we can just find some embroiderers to try. What do you think, Mrs. Jiang?" The King of the Grasslands looked at her leisurely.
"Then how can you be sure that this dress is not from this shop?" Mrs. Jiang didn't get entangled in this question but returned the same question to the King of the Grasslands.
"Your Highness always has drawings when making clothes, right? We can just take out the drawings and compare them."
"No! What if they hide the drawing of this dress?" Mrs. Jiang wouldn't listen to anything and only believed in herself.
Mu Fengqie looked at Mrs. Jiang and felt extremely powerless. She never thought that her tailor shop would be targeted so soon after it opened, and she didn't even know who that person was.
"In that case, let's take a look at the first - purchase records." Mu Fengqie thought that Mrs. Jiang had never placed an order in their shop.
"Sure. Then let the shopkeeper take out the ledger and have a look." Mrs. Jiang looked at Mu Fengqie confidently.
Mu Fengqie's heart sank. She knew this matter couldn't end well. Since Mrs. Jiang was so confident, there must be her first - purchase record in the ledger.
Mu Fengqie told the shopkeeper to take out the bill of the fabric they bought in the shop. They first looked at the first - purchase record. Sure enough, Mrs. Jiang's name was neatly written there.
"See, I didn't lie. You still tried to defend yourselves when I said your shop was unscrupulous." Mrs. Jiang looked at Mu Fengqie with calculation in her eyes, wondering how they could turn the situation around.
"The first - purchase record doesn't prove everything. I also have the record of the fabric our shop bought. And just now I sent someone to investigate. The fabric in Mrs. Jiang's hand was bought outside the city, right?" Mu Fengqie looked at Mrs. Jiang and said.
She had been arguing with Mrs. Jiang just to buy time. She had already sent Zhu Fei to investigate this matter, but she never thought that Mrs. Jiang would be involved.
"How would I know where this fabric was bought?" Mrs. Jiang obviously panicked for a moment after hearing Mu Fengqie's words, but then quickly calmed down.
"Really? Then what about the fact that the boss who sells fabric outside the city said he saw you a few days ago?" Mu Fengqie directly asked someone to bring the boss over.
The moment the boss saw Mrs. Jiang, he was sure. "My lord, it was this person who came to my shop seven days ago and bought a lot of fabric..."