"I haven't even asked you yet, but you, the world's number one fortune teller Yun Tianji, have swindled a lot of my money."
Jiang Qingwan sniffed.
"I'm not, don't talk nonsense."
"Really not?"
Mo Yunhan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and deliberately teased her to change the subject.
An ambiguous atmosphere filled the carriage for a moment.
At this moment, at the entrance of the Prince's Mansion,
The atmosphere was tense, with swords drawn.
Qin Run, dressed in brocade robes and wearing a jade crown, with mourning sleeves wrapped around his arms, stood imperiously at the entrance of the Ninth Prince's Mansion.
Beside him stood Qin Minglang, clad in full armor.
There were also dozens of soldiers.
"By imperial decree, the Empress Dowager is in mourning. The Ninth Prince's residence is to be draped in white silk, and all the people in the residence shall wear mourning clothes, eat vegetarian food, and chant sutras until the Empress Dowager is laid to rest at the imperial mausoleum."
Everyone in the capital knows that the Ninth Prince and the Empress Dowager are at odds.
The Emperor's decree was clearly intended to embarrass the Ninth Prince.
Song was so angry that her face turned ashen.
"impossible!"
The Empress Dowager poisoned Mo Yunhan for many years, and the death of Consort Yu was also related to the Empress Dowager.
Even if the sky were to fall, Mo Yunhan would never wear mourning clothes for the Empress Dowager.
She was absolutely certain of this.
Qin Run scoffed coldly.
"Who do you think you are? This prince is proclaiming the Emperor's decree, representing the majesty of the royal family. How dare you disobey? Are you plotting a rebellion?"
Qin Minglang slammed his longsword into the ground.
"Disobeying the imperial decree is punishable by death according to the law."
Song Yushu, however, was not afraid at all.
"You call it an oral decree? Without seeing the imperial edict, I have reason to suspect that you are falsely conveying the emperor's will and settling personal scores!"
"presumptuous!"
Qin Run exuded the majesty of a prince.
"How could it be false when His Highness reads it personally? You ignorant woman, how dare you challenge His Highness! Either obediently hang up the white silk and put on mourning clothes now, or I will chop off your head right now!"
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