Prince Xiang was the least noticeable among the many princes because of his mother's humble origin. He was indeed very polite to Cui Mingyue, who seemed like a gifted girl.

However, this politeness was due to Cui Mingyue's identity. But when Cui Mingyue suddenly became the Princess of Xiang, the humiliation and anger rose up like oil boiling over a raging fire.

They are all princes who were recently arranged to marry. The sixth brother married the most outstanding girl in Shouchunhou Mansion, and the seventh brother married a stunning beauty. Why is it that his turn is Cui Mingyue?

Cui Mingyue saved the Queen Mother. No matter how great her contribution was in the eyes of the world, to him she was still just an immoral woman.

She used to be affectionate with other men, and now you let him be a fool just because she saved the queen mother?

The more the King of Xiang thought about it, the angrier he became. His years of forbearance finally made him gradually face the reality. He held the broken pen and laughed at himself.

What if he was not convinced? Who made his biological mother just a dancer, and now she was just a concubine, and she had no family to rely on.

Even though he was a prince, he had no one to rely on. Could he refuse Xie En if he didn't obey him honestly?

Reject... Prince Xiang found that these two words were extremely tempting to him.

It would be great if he could just as readily reject the maid sent by Concubine Xian as the Seventh Brother did...but he is not the Seventh Brother after all.

His seventh brother could be scolded by his father for growing up outside the palace and not knowing anything, but he couldn't take it to heart.

If he dares to do this, the first person who will not forgive him will be his father.

"My Lord——" the palace maid who grew up with Prince Xiang shouted worriedly.

The King of Xiang came back to his senses, loosened his hand and dropped his pen.

"Put these away and don't let anyone see where you are."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." The maid bent down and cleaned up the mess in the study.

Prince Xiang stared at the maid in a daze.

The maid was several years older than him, and was at the prime of her youth, with a gentle temperament and a plump figure. When she bent her waist like this, she outlined a moving curve.

Prince Xiang hugged the maid and pressed her against the desk.

The pen holder rolled to the ground, making a series of noises, and the maidservant blushed as she called out "Prince".

"Don't talk, I'm upset." After saying this, Prince Xiang buried his head in the maid's fair neck.

The maid stopped struggling and let the man do what he wanted.

She grew up with the Eighth Prince, so naturally she had already been his.

Soon suppressed panting sounds were heard in the study, and the bird perched on the branch outside the window flew away in shame.

The emperor's arrangement of marriage between Prince Xiang and Cui Mingyue was big news, which soon spread throughout the capital and naturally reached Jiang Si's ears.

Ah Man was particularly excited: "Girl, that shameless Miss Cui will actually be your sister-in-law from now on!"

Jiang Si sat on the swing in the yard, smiling faintly: "Yeah, this is something I never expected."

In the previous life, the King of Xiang’s queen was not Cui Mingyue.

At this point, Jiang Si had to admit that a change in one thing would often lead to a series of changes, such as Ji Chongyi not dying, and Cui Mingyue suddenly becoming the Princess of Xiang.

But it's not surprising when you think about it.

In her previous life, Cui Mingyue's scandal had not been exposed. She had always been one of the top noble ladies and had a good future without any effort.

But now everything is different. As long as she is not someone who will sit and wait for death, changes will naturally occur if she struggles.

The sound of footsteps was heard, and Jiang Zhan came over like a gust of wind.

"Second brother, don't you have any work to do today?" Jiang Si was sitting on the swing, looking up and asked his brother who suddenly came.

After serving in the Jinwu Guard for more than half a year, Jiang Zhan seemed to have changed a lot.

He grew taller, his shoulders became broader, and there was a hint of calmness between his brows, giving him the look of a young man.

However, this calmness disappeared when he encountered something related to his sister.

"Fourth sister, have you heard that Miss Cui has become the Princess of Xiang? She will be your sister-in-law in the future!"

Jiang Si couldn't help laughing: "Yeah, it's totally unexpected."

A'man on the side silently looked up at the sky.

The girl just said the same thing, but she didn't seem anxious at all.

Jiang Zhan was anxious, and he grabbed the swing rope and said worriedly: "Fourth sister, Cui Mingyue hates you to the core. If you marry into the royal family together, she will be the daughter of Princess Rongyang and the granddaughter of the Queen Mother. She has the best time, place and people. I am worried that you will suffer a loss..."

Jiang Si chuckled.

"What are you laughing at, Fourth Sister?"

Jiang Si looked up at Jiang Zhan, a smile on his lips: "Second brother is worthy of being the Jinwu Guard, he even knows the weather, the terrain, and the people——"

Jiang Zhan was a little annoyed: "Fourth sister, I'm talking about serious matters!"

Jiang Si stood up from the swing and stood opposite Jiang Zhan, his expression calm and determined: "Don't worry, second brother, your sister will eat anything except losses."

"But--"

Jiang Si smiled and asked, "Second brother is worried about me, is he also worried about A-Jian?"

"Ah-jin?" Jiang Zhan was startled and stared at Jiang Si strangely.

Jiang Si realized that he had made a mistake and said awkwardly, "King Yan."

Jiang Zhan felt quite uncomfortable.

Ah-ma? Fourth sister's call is quite nice!

Humph, she hasn't even married yet, so why is she calling me Azhen? It must be the Prince of Yan who is shamelessly calling her that to tease his fourth sister.

"He is the Prince of Yan, so why call him A-Jian? It sounds inappropriate." Jiang Zhan scolded with a stern face.

"Second brother is right."

Jiang Zhan punched the cotton, and seemed helpless, so he walked away, touching the scabbard at his waist.

Why is my sister so unhappy about leaving the house?

Damn it, A-Jian!

Soon it was June, the wedding date was approaching, and it was time to add makeup.

The Dongping Marquis's Mansion belongs to the lower class of aristocrats in the capital. Because Mr. Jiang Er is a civil servant, his circle of friends is much larger than those of the declining aristocratic families, but this is just normal in the entire capital.

But Jiang Si is going to marry into the royal family, so things are naturally different.

On the day of the make-up ceremony, every family who knew about it sent make-up gifts. Ah Qiao was busy calculating but still couldn't handle it, so she had to ask the accountant of the Bo's house for help.

Old Madam Feng just felt very happy.

Finally, the fourth girl is getting married.

Even though I knew that nothing would go wrong with the arranged marriage, I still felt uneasy in the past few months.

What made her even happier was that after this make-up treatment, some people who were previously out of her reach now had a legitimate excuse to have dealings with her in the future.

The so-called interpersonal relationships, if there is a "come", there will be a "go" as long as there is a heart.

Marrying off a daughter from a wealthy family is an advantage that can be put on the table.

There was almost no room for the gifts in Haitangju.

"Miss, this is from Miss Chuchu." Ah Man took out a small box and handed it over. After a while, he picked up a long box and said, "This is from Miss Xie."

Lu Chuchu now works as a helper in Jiang Sikai's cosmetics shop, and has settled down in the capital. Miss Xie from the neighboring Yongchang Earl's Mansion is still in mourning, so it is not convenient for her to show up at such occasions, and the gift for her makeup is quite expensive.

Jiang Si felt guilty when he thought of giving the handkerchief to Xie Qingyao. He could only wait until the mourning period was over before they could continue to have a good relationship.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed in the joyous atmosphere, and it was the day for Jiang Si to get married.