"Please read the imperial edict to us, Your Excellency."

As he spoke, he took Jiang Qingwan's small hand and pulled her down to kneel on the ground.

Jiang Qingwan turned her head and whispered, clearly disgusted.

"Do you have to make such a big fuss?"

Mo Yunhan was burning with anger.

"Others are practically begging you to get married right at their doorstep, and you're just sitting at home doing nothing?"

Jiang Qingwan rolled her eyes slightly.

"Who knows if you're in a hurry to bring someone in? Why should I come out to watch your show?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man grabbed her hand tightly.

She struggled, but couldn't break free, and glared at her angrily.

The old eunuch in front had already opened the imperial edict and begun to read it aloud.

"By the mandate of Heaven, the Emperor decrees..."

A few lines, yet they stunned the entire audience.

Su Yulan staggered and could barely stand.

"In this life... is she the only one?"

She couldn't understand how the handsome, cold-hearted young man she remembered would want a divorced woman and have her as his only love for the rest of his life.

Why should I?!

Why is it that Jiang Qingwan's life is getting better and better, and she even became the Ninth Prince's principal wife?

But Qin Minglang, whom she had gone to great lengths to win over, embarrassed her at every turn.

After the imperial edict was read aloud, gifts were bestowed.

Jade, pearls, silk, agate...

Six small boxes were lined up in a row, containing astonishing treasures.

That pot of purple pearls alone, each the size of a pigeon egg, is truly rare.

After all the gifts had been announced, the old eunuch continued, "Your Highness, Your Highness the Ninth Princess, the Emperor Emeritus has decreed that the officials of the Imperial Clothing Bureau will make your wedding attire. The phoenix crown and headdress have been handed over to the Imperial Crafts Bureau, and someone will be sent to the residence soon to take your measurements. This old servant has finished his business and will take his leave now."

Song Yushu immediately got up, took the silver, and stuffed it into the old eunuch's hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, Father-in-law."

The old eunuch didn't refuse, smiled, and left.

Throughout the entire process, he never even glanced at the Empress Dowager's carriage.

Lian'er was stunned.

Her young lady really became the Ninth Prince's Consort, or was she personally bestowed the title by the Emperor?

She felt an overwhelming joy, as if all her suffering had finally come to an end. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she turned and ran to the backyard to share the good news with Li Dou.

Mo Qingrui was equally shocked.

She never expected that Mo Yunhan would dare to directly marry Jiang Qingwan as his principal wife.

But considering Mo Yunhan's personality, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed "Eh!"

"What is the meaning behind this commotion by Princess Yun?"