Actually, nobody really wanted to come. Why make such a big deal out of a prince taking a concubine?
Does this support favoring concubines over wives?
It's a bit outrageous; anyway, they can't really accept it.
But since the eldest princess had spoken, they had to obey, and in the end, everyone came, right?
But there will definitely be a lot of gossip going on in the future.
Mo Yan naturally understood this principle, but wouldn't it be a waste of the other party's good intentions not to play along?
The imperial physician arrived quickly and took Mo Yan's pulse. Not long after, the physician's expression changed.
"Princess, you have been poisoned."
Strangely enough, when they examined the princess before this, they found nothing.
However, the princess has had a poor appetite for the past two months and can't eat much. She can only eat a little when the prince persuades her.
"Poisoning, how interesting."
"I was wondering why I felt so dizzy and unclear about so many things. So, I've been tricked?"
They were at a loss for words, as they couldn't bear the accusation of murdering the princess.
"Alright, if you've been poisoned, just detoxify me. I won't do anything to you. But you've been in charge of my medical records all this time, so why did you only discover it now?"
Mo Yan's voice was very gentle, but every word she uttered made the imperial physician break out in a cold sweat.
The imperial physician immediately knelt down, "Princess, this humble official has no idea either. Every time this humble official has taken the pulse for the princess, there has never been a problem."
He didn't understand how the problem could have occurred, or what exactly happened.
"If you don't know, just think about it. You can stay at the Princess's residence for the next few days."
"Yes!" The princess didn't arrest him because she still wanted to use him. That's wonderful. I almost couldn't go back.
Just then, a servant came to report, "Princess, the eight-bearer sedan chair has arrived at the gate, and the young master has asked us to open the gate."
Mo Yan glanced at her daughter-in-law, Gao Yue, who was wearing a pink dress. "Gao Yue, go change your clothes. You're the legal wife, why are you wearing pink?"
Gao Yue had a lot of unspeakable suffering in her heart. How could she tell her mother-in-law that it was her son, the young master, who made her dress like this?
The prince also said, "I will marry you because the Emperor has decreed our marriage. Otherwise, do you think I would be with you?"
The person I love is Xue'er, and I will never regret it in this life.
"Now that she's married into the family, you're not allowed to make things difficult for her, otherwise your daughter will have to live in the other house for the rest of her life."
At first, she didn't understand why the prince was so heartless.
He himself agreed to their marriage; it was a marriage decreed by the Emperor.
After she married into the family, she managed the household and took care of her mother-in-law. What did she do wrong?
In the end, he even locked her up and sent his daughter to another house for the sake of a woman.
She wanted to ask her mother-in-law for help, but her mother-in-law was in a daze and unwilling to get involved.
"Your Highness..."
Seeing Gao Yue's frightened expression, Mo Yan sighed, "Don't be afraid. I, the princess, am here. You have nothing to fear. You are the legal wife. Act like the princess consort."
You are the wife, she is the concubine, she is nothing but a plaything.
You need to understand, what Han Wen did made you lose face, and it made me lose face too, so why do you still care about him?
Upon hearing this, Gao Yue knew that her mother-in-law, the princess, was on her side.
"yes."
Gao Yue immediately went to change her clothes.
The people outside are still shouting.
"Open the door! Open the door for me, the young master! What's going on?"
Han Wenxin frowned, furious. Today was the day he was to marry Xue'er, and they dared to close the door.
He and Xue'er were once deeply in love, but in the end he had to marry Gao Yue. Now he wants to marry Xue'er with great pomp and circumstance, even if he can't give her a formal status, he wants to give her everything a legal wife has.
Mo Yan walked to the main gate, had someone prepare a brazier with mugwort at the side gate, and then opened the main gate and went out.
"Mother!"
Han Wen immediately dismounted and looked at the servants. "Mother, these people are blind. They actually closed the door on my wedding day."
"Guards, drag him away and beat him to death."
Upon hearing this, a soft, sweet voice came from inside the sedan chair, "Father, please don't do this. Today is your and Mother's big day. How can you do this?"
Besides, everyone is equal.
Upon hearing this, Mo Yan no longer needed to investigate; this must be the one with the system.
"Alright, alright, Dad will listen to Yinyin. Come out and see your grandmother."
"good."
Immediately afterwards, a little boy ran out of the sedan chair, dressed in a beautiful dress and wearing a hairpin that only a princess could wear.
"How dare you!" Mo Yan said coldly as she walked over and took off Han Wen's hairpin. She then turned to Han Wen and slapped him across the face.
"Are you out of your mind? Why did you give her such a hairpin? Only a princess can wear this!"
Han Wen knew this, of course, and he immediately spoke up. "Mother, rest assured, I will request the imperial decree tomorrow to bestow upon Yin Yin the title of Princess. She will then naturally wear it."
He looked at his daughter with some heartache, realizing that it was because he hadn't requested an official title for her sooner that she had suffered such injustice.
Do you think I'm dead?
Mo Yan raised an eyebrow and slapped him again. At the same time, she looked at her guards and said, "Men, seize the young master and take him to the palace to plead guilty. Also, investigate this woman thoroughly. If there are no problems, let her in through the side gate. If there are problems, don't let her come out."
This little girl... well, she should stay with her mother too.
Han Wen's eyes widened as he broke free from his restraints. "Mother, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing? This dynasty has a clear rule that one should not favor a concubine over one's wife. You're making such a fuss over a concubine, with an eight-bearer sedan chair. You're disregarding etiquette and law!"
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