"Little Ninth Uncle, the Third Prince's Consort is asking you if you mind."
Mo Shaojun immediately pulled Su Qinghe along and quickly bowed to Mo Yunhan.
"Ninth Imperial Uncle, Qinghe had no such intention..."
"Then what does she mean?" Mo Shaoqing stopped smiling and glanced over lazily. "Father often praises Third Brother for being intelligent and farsighted than me, and tells me to learn more from you. Why don't you explain it to me properly, Third Brother?"
Although the eldest son was not made crown prince.
He had an empress above him and relatives and court officials supporting him below.
He was originally the most powerful prince and was destined to become the crown prince sooner or later, but now a third prince has suddenly emerged to compete for his favor.
The court was already in an uproar, and now the atmosphere had become tense.
Jiang Qingwan, the central figure of the discussion, was leisurely holding a plate of pitted lychees and eating them with relish using a small wooden fork.
They ate while watching the spectacle.
It seems these people aren't talking about her.
Mo Yunhan leaned back leisurely in his chair, propping his forehead with one hand and looking at her with doting eyes.
They ignored the confrontation between the two princes.
Mo Shaojun took a deep breath, bowed in Jiang Qingwan's direction, and then picked up the wine cup and wine pot.
“Qinghe’s words offended the Ninth Princess Consort. I apologize on her behalf.”
After saying that, he drank three cups in a row, sat down again, and did not continue to confront Mo Shaoqing.
Mo Shaoqing gave a soft snort.
"Tsk tsk, what a fine dog the Su family has raised."
Mo Shaojun tightened his grip on the wine cup, the veins on the back of his hand bulging, but his expression remained unchanged as if he hadn't heard anything.
Su Qinghe was somewhat displeased.
Just as she was about to retaliate, Mo Shaojun grabbed her, frowned, and shook his head at her.
The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.
Jiang Qingwan took the handkerchief and wiped her little hands, looking quite surprised.
"Why did they stop halfway through the opera? How boring! I was planning to cry and plead with the Emperor later, begging him to do my bidding. If this imperial decree of marriage is invalid, both this arrogant Princess Su and I will be kicked out. But if this decree is valid..."
She suddenly stopped.
Her beautiful fox-like eyes swept over the princes. She was clearly a delicate and easily bullied little girl, but her sudden cold and fierce aura was comparable to the demon god in the rumors.
"Shouldn't you juniors pay your respects to me?"
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