If it were him, he would not care about anything else or the holidays. He would just roll up his sleeves, rush into the house, carry his wife on his left hand, pick up his daughter with his right hand, throw them on the horse, whip him, and go back home!

Dare to be stubborn?

Dare to resist?

I picked up my wife and gave her a kiss!

Zhan Hu was sharpening his fists, and the plan in his mind was unfolding. He was so excited that it seemed as if he was already on the way to implementing it.

Jing Yi turned around and glanced at him with cold eyes.

"……"Zhan Hu immediately raised his head and chest, and stood in a beautiful military posture obediently.

Look straight ahead, squeeze your hips together, and don't dare to move.

"Any opinions?" Jing Yi spoke. His voice was hoarse and rough, which was totally inconsistent with his face.

Zhan Hu shook his head like a rattle, "King, no!"

I dare not.

Jing Yi snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, and then looked towards the small fenced courtyard, and said in a hoarse voice: "Prince Chen is about to get married, I will not go, just bring the news to her."

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In the blink of an eye, ten days passed.

The long wedding procession arrived in Jiangnan, and the whole city of Jiangnan became lively. People gathered in the streets early in the morning, looking out to join in the fun.

The newly built Chen Palace rises from the ground, it is huge, luxurious and festively decorated.

The long red carpet stretched several miles outside the city. The 30-40 meter long queue was like a winding dragon. With the crackling sound of firecrackers and suona, the scene was very grand and the etiquette was extremely luxurious. The people were even more excited like a pot of porridge:

"The princess of Nanyuan Kingdom is quite impressive."

"I heard that Princess Nanyuan has the same name and surname as the deceased Princess Chen. Do you think they are the same person?"

"Haha, Uncle Wang, are you getting old and confused? How can a dead person be resurrected? I guess the prince is deeply in love with his princess and can't forget her. He also can't bear to see his two children without a mother, so he gave her the same name as him."

"Look at this scene. I have never seen such luxury..."

"Aunt Zhang, you better open your eyes and take a good look. Today is just the wedding reception, but the ceremony is already so grand. When the wedding is held in half a month, the scene and scale will be unprecedented and will never be repeated!"

"Wow!"

The people excitedly chased after the wedding procession, and all kinds of discussions pushed the scene to one climax after another. They all wanted to see the princess's true face.

Arrived at Prince Chen’s Mansion.

Qin Ye got out of the sedan chair.

A familiar place, after four years, I'm finally back!

Zong Zhengchen took her hand and led her inside. The layout, furnishings, and size of the mansion were all based on the Chen Palace in the imperial capital, built one to one, and it looked extremely familiar.

The housekeeper, servants, and guards were also people from the past.

Suddenly, I seemed to be back to four years ago.

"Your Highness, you're back!" Everyone came forward and happily welcomed Prince Chen, while Qin Ye next to him seemed to be ignored.

Zong Zhengchen held her hand tightly and announced, "From now on, she is the mistress of this mansion, your princess."

Everyone looked at Qin Ye. He had a strange yet handsome face and a high status. He was perfect in every way, but they just couldn't be happy.

In their hearts, there was only one person, Princess Chen, from beginning to end, and they recognized her even though she had passed away.

Now, here comes another one...

They put on a sullen face, not daring to disobey the prince's order, and had to go against their conscience and force a smile.

The servant knelt and bowed: "Greetings, Princess."

The guard simply bowed and said, "Meet the princess."

The butler neither knelt nor bowed, but raised his eyelids as a greeting, "Princess."

Each one is more perfunctory than the other.

Qin Ye didn't know whether to laugh or cry. These people didn't seem to welcome her very much.