Seeing Chu Yu's intention to continue explaining, Xiaobanzi said again:

"Today is a happy day. You must not have any thoughts of fighting or killing. Please comfort the princess and let her focus on this happy event. What these people say casually cannot be taken seriously."

"What's more, the higher this person stands, the more opportunities he has to be seen by others, and the more comments he hears. If he always cares about what others say about him, then his life will be difficult."

Chu Yu hit a soft nail and had to return in vain.

Standing beside the wedding sedan, Chu Yu told Zhao Muyun exactly what Xiao Banzi said.

Those tears that had just stopped could not be held back at this moment.

Hot tears stained the makeup, cutting this beautiful face into a look of embarrassment and regret.

How can a little minion dare to be such a master?

In all that happened today, was Xie Chongan adding fuel to the flames?

She, Zhao Muyun, was born as a proud daughter of heaven, so why did she reach this stage?

No one answered all the questions. The wedding sedan stopped at the main entrance of Prince Cheng's Mansion as scheduled, and the lively sound of wedding cannons sounded.

Zhao Muyun walked out of the wedding sedan with the support of Aunt Xi, and her auspicious words continued from the main entrance of Prince Cheng's Mansion to the wedding room.

But no amount of auspicious words could dispel the hatred buried in Zhao Muyun's heart at this moment.

Zhao Ying warned Chu Yu a few words, and then led all the clan wives and girls towards the flower hall in the backyard of Prince Cheng's Mansion, and the wedding room returned to silence.

Welcoming relatives at dawn and bowing at dusk.

With five hours left before the ceremony, Zhao Muyun clasped her hands together, gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, sitting on the wedding bed, tasting the bitter fruit caused by herself alone.

No, this bitter fruit was not caused by her, Zhao Muyun.

It's Xu Mingyue, it's Xie Qingyao, it's Zhao Gou, it's Zhao Ying, it's Xie Chong'an, it's the people of this capital.

She, Zhao Muyun, is right!

It was nearly two hours before the banquet started at noon, and every place in Prince Cheng's palace from the flower hall to the outer courtyard was already filled with official family members.

Even though it is a sunny day today, winter in the capital is still extremely cold.

There was no charcoal fire in the outer courtyard surrounded by several screens. These noble ladies, who had never been cold before, were shivering from the cold.

It's not that the Prince Cheng's family doesn't understand etiquette, it's that the people who come to welcome Chen from other families are all close relatives, so naturally there won't be as many people as there are today.

Moreover, today is the wedding day in Japan, and everyone is very busy inside and outside. Faced with such temporary changes, it will naturally take a back seat to the originally planned matters.

Zhao Ying was sitting in the flower hall with floor heating. Naturally, she didn't understand the hardships these outsiders were going through, but she looked at the few empty seats closest to her and smiled and exchanged greetings with others:

"Could these ladies have lost their way and arranged for someone to lead the way?"

Mammy bent down to Zhao Ying and lowered her voice very low:

"Not long after the procession to welcome the bride set off today, the male relatives of these families personally sent people to tell them that they suddenly felt uncomfortable when they woke up in the morning. Now they are inviting a doctor to come to the house, so they will not miss the auspicious time of the wedding. .”

The implication is that these individuals cannot appear before worship.

The joy on Zhao Ying's lips was still there, but the smile did not reach her eyes: "Send someone to spread the word. If the doctor doesn't help, just take the imperial doctor to have a look."

"These are all ladies with a royal title, so there is no room for carelessness."

Naturally, Mammy understood Zhao Ying's hint.

When a person gets older and complains of late onset of illness, that can be considered normal.

After all, as you get older, who doesn’t have three ailments?

Now that all four of them are on leave, this unexpected occurrence is just a coincidence.

As soon as grandma walked out of the flower hall to arrange various matters, the wife of the clan stood up during the dinner:

"Your Majesty, my child's clothes are a little dirty, which may taint the eyes and ears of all nobles. I will take him to change his clothes."

Looking at the slight water stains on the child's outer robe, Zhao Ying warned softly: "Hurry up, don't be in a hurry, there is still some time for lunch."

After receiving the consent, the wife of the clan hurriedly asked the maid beside her to hold the baby and hurriedly walked outside.

Since the wife left the banquet smoothly, more and more people left the flower hall for various reasons during the banquet.

In just two cups of tea, only a small half of the seats in the flower hall were still occupied.

When these people who were sitting saw this change, they should arrange for their maids to go and find out the reason.

And of those who took leave, none of them came back as scheduled.

Today is the wedding of the legitimate son of the Tian family. If it is worth the risk for these people, there must be greater benefits.

Unable to maintain the smile on her face anymore, Zhao Ying couldn't stay for a moment looking at the person sitting in the courtyard who was thinking about asking her to take leave.

But as the organizer of today's game, even if she wanted to leave the meeting, she had to find a reason to make both of them respectable.

However, Zhao Ying's dignity today had long been trampled under the feet of these wives who never returned after leaving the table.

"Everyone, please play by yourselves. Don't stay here. The Emperor happens to be looking for me if you have something to do. I will come back as soon as I go."

Everyone knelt on the ground and respectfully sent Zhao Ying off. As soon as Zhao Ying walked into the house, many people got up and ran towards where the carriage of Prince Cheng's Mansion was parked.

It's like being late and losing your life.

Zhao Ying stood behind the screen and witnessed this scene with her own eyes. The bad days had caused the haze to creep into her graceful appearance.

This kind of shame and humiliation has never happened before since Xie Yan came to the throne, not even when he accompanied Xie Yan to stay in Wu'an County.

As soon as the dispatched grandma entered the house, she knelt on the ground and did not dare to say a word.

The heater he held in his hand hit the nanny in front of him directly. The dull pain never subsided, and the hot water burned through his skin, causing a blister immediately.

Tears streamed down her cheeks, but she didn’t dare to cry out in pain:

"To report to the Empress, after these people left Prince Cheng's Mansion, they all went to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. They said that the ancestors of the Chen family of Lu County were here today to add hairpins to Princess Mingyue."

"Are you talking about the ancestor of the Chen family?"

After kowtowing heavily, grandma did not dare to look at Zhao Ying again: "Yes."

Lu County was quite far from the capital. Zhao Ying did not believe that the Zhenguo Government could find such a person so quickly, so she immediately asked again:

"Is this the ninety-two-year-old ancestor from Lu County who has done good deeds and accumulated virtue throughout his life, and has been supporting poor students all over the world for fifty years?"

After hearing this, Mammy kowtowed again, her voice trembling: "I sent people to the Taifu Mansion to have a look. It's absolutely true."

Zhao Ying's extremely angry heart was filled with sadness at this moment.

She, the Zhao family, relied on the imperial examination to enter the official career. When Zhao Gou was in trouble in the imperial examination in his early years, he also received the grace of the ancestor of the Chen family.

This ancestor used to give more than just silver. She would also arrange for the great scholar in the family to personally teach those who had the talent to help the world and save the people.

However, this ancestor has been showing kindness for decades, and has neither repaid the favor with this kind of help, nor has he used this kind of reputation to form cliques for personal gain.

Even when Chen Shu, the legitimate daughter of the Chen family, was assassinated nine years ago, the ancestor never used his meritorious deeds to force all the students in the world to redress the injustice of the legitimate daughter of the Chen family.

The Chen family has never been involved in imperial power.

If she hadn't insisted on giving Xu Mingyue such a show of strength today, the Chen family in Lu County had kept a low profile for several years, so the matter of adding a hairpin today would have to be done behind closed doors.

In fact, there would be no such thing as the Chen family’s ancestor adding a hairpin at all.

Xu Mingyue's dignity today and Zhao Ying's face being trampled on were all created by her, Zhao Ying.

Zhao Ying raised her hands to cover her eyes, and regret began to creep into her heart.

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