On the surface, the officials in the court looked solemn and focused on the court proceedings, as if everything was in perfect order.
Privately, however, things were in an uproar. The ministers exchanged glances and secretly observed King Zhao, their eyes filled with curiosity and speculation.
Among the ministers, Physician Xu was particularly excited and could hardly contain himself.
He felt his palms were already soaked with sweat, and even his court robes were slightly wrinkled from nervousness, like a leaf trembling in the wind.
Xu Qian, the eldest daughter of the king, had long served King Zhao, attending to his every need like a loyal guard.
In his view, being so close to the source, she was very likely the person Prince Zhao admired.
Thinking of this, Physician Xu's heart pounded faster and faster, like the frantic beating of a drum, his face turning pale and red in turns, like ever-changing clouds.
He even began to fantasize about his daughter wearing a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, getting married in a grand and glorious manner. The scene was like dazzling fireworks, constantly blooming in his mind.
His lips unconsciously curled up, revealing an uncontrollable smile, almost causing him to lose his composure in the solemn and dignified court.
In the past few days, Su Jinyun seemed to be immersed in a honey pot, surrounded by a soft and warm halo, just like a fairy gently enveloped by the morning sun.
As the first rays of sunlight gently filtered through the window and fell softly on her dressing table, she carefully did her makeup in the soft morning light.
As night deepened and all was quiet, she drifted off to sleep peacefully in the gentle moonlight, a smile always radiating from her face.
That smile was like a profusion of flowers blooming in spring, radiant and bright, as if it could dispel all the gloom in the world.
Listening to Qin Qianluo's heartfelt musings, every word was filled with longing and deep affection, like the warm spring sun, gentle and comforting.
It is like a babbling brook, clear and long, flowing continuously into Su Jinyun's heart.
This love filled her eyes with ripples of emotion, like a clear spring gently caressed by a spring breeze, shimmering and sparkling with captivating light.
Su Jinyun was orphaned at a young age and lost the protection and care of her family early on.
During those long and lonely years of growing up, she was like a lone boat adrift in the wind and rain.
No one sheltered her from the wind and rain, no one guided her forward, and no one planned her future path.
When it came to marriage, a matter of lifelong importance, she had no one to rely on and had to make all the decisions herself, facing all the choices in life alone.
However, Qin Qianluo was completely different. She grew up in the Left Prime Minister's Mansion, a place where both authority and warmth coexisted. This mansion witnessed her transformation from an innocent child to a graceful young woman.
Under the meticulous love and care of her family, she lived like a delicate flower in a greenhouse, enjoying a warm and peaceful haven.
In such a warm family atmosphere, the approval of her family is undoubtedly a crucial and indispensable factor for Qin Qianluo's marriage.
In order to integrate into the Qin family and win this crucial recognition, Su Jinyun went to great lengths.
Every morning, she would carefully groom herself in front of the bronze mirror, selecting the most appropriate clothes from her wardrobe that best showcased her gentle temperament, meticulously smoothing out every wrinkle.
Then, she meticulously styled her hair into an exquisite bun, carefully tending to every single strand, striving for perfection in every detail.
After that, she frequently visited the Left Prime Minister's residence. Every time she stepped into the Prime Minister's residence, a perfectly timed smile would appear on her face.
That smile was like a spring breeze, warm and friendly.
In the mansion, she treated everyone, whether they were elderly, experienced butlers or white-haired servants.
Even the newly arrived, somewhat inexperienced maids and servants were polite, humble, and elegant in their manners.
Her every move exuded the elegance of a lady from a distinguished family; every smile and frown was just right, as if she could soften the air around her.
It is refreshing and makes people feel good.
In the imperial court, Qin Shouzheng's actions were perhaps driven by excessive love and protection for his daughter.
Perhaps wanting to test Su Jinyun's character and upbringing, he would occasionally speak sharply to her, or even deliberately berate her.
Faced with such difficulties, Su Jinyun always maintained a calm and composed demeanor, silently enduring each one with a good temper.
Sometimes, Qin Shouzhen's words were as sharp as a blade, making the surrounding ministers break out in a cold sweat for her.
The atmosphere in the entire court was so tense that it seemed as if a single spark could ignite it.
However, Su Jinyun simply bowed slightly, her expression calm and composed, and skillfully defused the awkward situation with gentle yet tactful words.
They displayed extraordinary composure and wisdom, like a dazzling pearl, radiating a gentle yet firm light even in adversity.
Qin Shouzhen was completely clueless about the man his beloved daughter had a crush on, and he couldn't eat or sleep, racking his brains over it every day.
But when he saw Su Jinyun's behavior in the court and in her residence, and thought about the hints that Prime Minister Su had given intentionally or unintentionally in the past few days, the shrewd and calculating prime minister suddenly realized the truth.
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