The entire Yu family vowed to make Qu Feiqing pay for her blood debt.
Three days later, in the Imperial Palace, in the Imperial Study.
The eunuch De entered the hall trembling with fear. "Your Majesty, Princess Zhan passed away yesterday."
"What happened?" The emperor put down the memorial and rubbed his temples.
Since the Emperor's birthday, Bei Ming has been mobilizing troops to Dayu, and he has been having a headache over this matter these past two days.
Upon seeing this, Eunuch De quickly reported, "This matter is related to Miss Yu. Miss Yu's premature birth back then was not accidental..."
Upon hearing this, the emperor's face darkened completely, and he spat out each word through gritted teeth, "Well, Consort Qu, the Qu family, you have quite the audacity!"
Order the Imperial Guards to throw Consort Qu's remains into the sea to feed the fish; I want her to never be reincarnated.
As for the Qu family, they were stripped of their official positions, exiled to Shazhou, and forbidden from ever returning to the capital.
Oh, and Xiao Baocong too…”
Eunuch De lowered his head and cautiously took over the conversation, "Your Majesty, the Prince of Yan has already arranged the marriage between Miss Qingcheng and Young Master Xiao."
As for Prince Zhan… he went to Yunwu Temple this morning to be ordained as a monk.
"Become a monk?" The emperor paused in anger.
The entire imperial study suddenly fell silent.
Su Hua, looking at the 'bride price' that Xiao Hongyu had sent through his attendants, felt it was burning her hand. The amount of silver wasn't much, but even the loose silver and copper coins were sent.
It's likely that the entire wealth of the War King's mansion is here.
Su Hua called Xiao Jinhan over. "He told me not to tell you these things, but I think you should know at least a little bit."
“If there’s enough space in the storeroom, just throw Hua’er in there,” Xiao Jinhan said calmly. “As for the money to marry Hua’er, I’ll earn it myself.”
Su Hua's lips twitched slightly as she joked, "Aren't you afraid that I really am, as Jun Qingcheng said, an evil spirit?"
“I’m not afraid.” The man’s eyes were firm. “Whether you are human, demon, or ghost, I, Xiao Jinhan, will only recognize you in this life. Even if the mountains and rivers run dry and the winter thunder roars, this will never change.”
"Would Hua'er believe me and marry me?"
The last few words were uttered with a noticeable tremor in his deep voice.
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