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Madam Hou! Yun! Your instructions!

Xiahou Sangou thought he had heard it wrong.

No, the Yun family committed the crime of treason and are criminals. The Xiahou family is the meritorious official. How could the Yun family receive the imperial edict? What kind of imperial edict did they receive?

While Xiahou Sangou was still daydreaming, Li Deshun, led by the servants, had already passed Xiahou Wenyuan and went directly to Weilanyuan in the backyard.

What went wrong?

Xiahou Sangou was unwilling to give up, so they all stood up and followed to see what was going on.

The Mansion of Marquis of Loyalty was a special reward from Taizu in recognition of the merits of the Xiahou family's first attack, and it covers a large area.

Li Deshun and his companions walked through the corridor and passed through three courtyard gates before entering the backyard of the marquis's mansion.

After crossing the winding corridor of the lotus pond and walking for more than ten meters, you will reach Weilan Garden where the Yun family lived.

Weilanyuan is the largest courtyard in the backyard, with an excellent location and the most exquisite houses. It is the main courtyard of the entire backyard.

Liuxiang had just opened the courtyard gate and poured the water in the copper basin onto the peony bushes in the flowerbed when she saw a figure running towards her.

"Sister Liuxiang, Sister Liuxiang, there is good news. Someone has come from the palace and said they are here to deliver an imperial decree."

A girl in light pink maid's uniform was running out of breath. She was Meixiang, the maid serving in the study.

When Yun was in charge, she treated the servants kindly. The servants also cared about Yun and were willing to pass on messages for her.

Just as a palace maid was seen coming to deliver the imperial edict, a servant secretly went to Weilan Garden to report the news.

Liuxiang had just poured the water and was holding a copper basin dripping with water in his hand.

"Meixiang, this is no joke, please don't talk nonsense."

Liuxiang was half-believing and half-doubting. Yesterday, the lady and the young lady were taken away, which scared them half to death. Now another palace servant came and said it was an imperial decree. No one would believe it!

"Really, really, I lied to you that you are a puppy."

As Meixiang spoke, she turned her head and looked across the lotus pond, as if she didn't want others to see her here.

"Sister Liuxiang, maybe everyone in the palace has already entered the backyard and is heading towards Weilan Garden. Go and inform the Madam and ask her to get ready."

Liuxiang looked in the direction of Meixiang's gaze, and sure enough, there were figures walking towards them in the distance, and the one leading them did look like a eunuch from the palace.

Besides, Meixiang is an honest person and doesn't seem like the kind of person who would lie.

"Meixiang, I'll go inform Madam right away and ask her to give you some money to buy some sweets and cakes."

"No need. Sister Liuxiang, Madam treats me well. I have brought you the message. Please don't mention me to anyone. I am leaving now."

As soon as she finished speaking, she ran away in a hurry like a timid and cautious little rabbit.

The palace servants were getting closer and closer. Liuxiang carried the copper basin and hurried back to Weilan Garden to report the news to Yun.

Yun Shi of course understood what was going on. She pouted her lips slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied.

This emperor is really something. He has already said, don’t make it public, don’t make it public.

Well, if this happens, everyone in the mansion and the whole capital will know about it.

But since the person is here, we can’t refuse to accept him, right?

She quickly ordered Cuizhi to come and help her wash and change clothes. Liuxiang, Liubi and others simply tidied up the yard, set up a large table, and burned the best sandalwood.

A faint fragrance slowly flows in Weilan Courtyard.

Li Deshun and others filed into Weilan Courtyard.

When old lady Xiahou smelled the subtle fragrance of sandalwood, she cursed in her heart: You damn bitch, you have such good incense but you don’t honor me. I have never used anything so good.

When Li Deshun was around, she only dared to complain in her heart. If it were in the past, she would have said a few words about this, and Yun would have been eager to offer her services.

Li Deshun was a shrewd man. When a young eunuch wanted to introduce himself, he stopped him.

After a long while, he sang in a high-pitched and shrill voice.

"Madam Yun, Marquis of Loyalty, accept the order!"

As soon as Li Deshun finished speaking, Yun had just finished changing her clothes.

On Yun's left was Cuizhi, and on her right was Nanny Zhao, holding Shihua, as they strolled into the courtyard gracefully.

She was not dressed up, but she was dressed carefully.

Her jet-black hair was tied up in a conventional bun, but on top of the bun she wore an exquisite and luxurious golden hairpin with three flying phoenix feathers, which was dazzling and brilliant.

She also wore two newly-picked jasmine flowers in her hair. The jade-colored jasmine flowers were fresh and bright, with morning dewdrops on them, and exuded a light but pleasant fragrance.

The simplicity is the true beauty of the country, and the charm comes from the natural fragrance.

Against the backdrop of the camellia flowers, the Yun family's fragrance is natural, elegant and extraordinary.

She was wearing a light blue Su brocade gauze skirt and a jacket of the same color. The style was simple yet elegant.

"The Yun family of the Loyalty Marquisate, accept the order. Long live our emperor! Long live our emperor! Long, long live our emperor!"

Yun shouted "Long live the emperor!" and Yingying knelt down. Cuizhi Liuxiang and others also knelt down and shouted "Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor! Long, long live the emperor!"

Li Deshun had not stopped laughing since he entered Weilan Garden. He glanced at Yun's dress, which was very decent, and nodded slightly.

He put away his smile, and with a serious expression he held out the yellow silk scroll in his arms, bowed to the sky, then cleared his throat and read aloud.

"By the providence of Heaven, the Emperor decrees

Now there is the wife of the Marquis of Loyalty, Yun, who is dignified and decent, and who cares about the people..."

Barabara...

It took several minutes to read out Li Dequan's imperial edict, which was full of praise for the Yun family.

Xiahou Sangou curled his lips when he heard the first part of the praise, but he really heard the last sentence, "Therefore, you are granted the title of the second-rank imperial lady. I decree this!"

No, Yun was granted an imperial decree, and it was of the second rank.

Why?

The fact that Yun was granted the title of emperor was really a shock to Xiahou Sangou, who was waiting nearby.

They looked at each other in confusion. No matter how they looked at it, they couldn't see clearly why Yun was concerned about Li Ming.

In the Marquis' Mansion these years, apart from being a housekeeper, she has never left the main door or the secondary door. What kind of merit has she done? Could the emperor be blind?

The others were just shocked. Although the old pious woman, Mrs. Xiahou, pretended to be calm on the surface, the two balls of "jealousy" in her eyes were burning so much that she wanted to burn two big holes in Yun's body.

What virtue and ability did this little bitch have? She was given an imperial decree. I am also a marquis’ wife, but I have not been given an imperial decree at such an old age!

Xiahou, the old and pious woman, had already criticized Yun Shi hundreds of times in her heart. She even had a twisted and perverted fantasy that Yun Shi, this little bitch, must have some secret relationship with the emperor, which was why she was granted the imperial decree.

Yes, yes, yes, it seems that this is probably the case.

Wasn't she taken to the palace by the Imperial Guards? When she came back, she was named a noble lady, and a second-rank lady at that.

She glanced at her son who was still kneeling on the ground. The more she looked, the more she realized that the hair on his head was green and was about to turn into a green grassland.

Hey, feel sorry for your son for three seconds.

The old woman was enjoying herself happily when she suddenly felt a chill on her back. She turned around hastily and was met with a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pond.