Consort Qing glanced at Princess Qiya, then excused herself to attend her cousin's wedding and slowly left.
Consort Qing was not in a hurry to leave. She stayed in the Imperial Garden for a while before leaving with her maids.
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Teahouse.
The Seventh Prince, accompanied by several trusted confidants, sat in the teahouse, watching the scene outside.
Today is the wedding day of the Third Prince and Qiao Zhen, and most of the people on the street have left.
Minister of Rites Zhang was worried when he saw the Seventh Prince's appearance and thought that Qiao Yuchen had not come yet.
"Seventh Master, I'll go and invite the young general over."
"Oh?" The Seventh Prince uttered a single syllable and turned to look at Lord Zhang.
Lord Zhang immediately lowered his head, terrified by the Seventh Prince's gaze.
Even the well-informed and knowledgeable man sitting next to him had beads of sweat on his forehead.
Jiang Jinglin sat down at the bottom and glanced at them. He seemed to be the most composed among them.
"Young Master Jiang, what do you think?" The Seventh Prince looked at Jiang Jinglin.
Quite a few things have happened at the Marquis of De'an's residence recently, and he didn't cause any trouble, which really surprised him.
"I believe in the young general; he will not betray Master Qi."
"You think you can just believe me just because you say so?" Lord Zhang was furious.
If Qiao Yuchen had truly prevented the Third Prince from marrying into the General's Mansion, he didn't believe the Third Prince would still be in this situation.
Now that even the Emperor is on his way to the Third Prince's residence, how can they not be worried?
The General's Mansion is a special place; which prince wouldn't be envious?
Qiao Yuchen was clearly in cahoots with them, yet he was helping the Third Prince. How could they not be worried?
The Third Prince's power is now significantly greater than the Seventh Prince's. If they lose the General's Mansion, they have virtually no chance of winning.
"Believe it or not, you'll see when you get there." The Seventh Prince said this, got up, and walked downstairs.
Lord Zhang, Lord Gao, and Jiang Jinglin, seeing that the Seventh Prince was not joking, quickly left the teahouse in different ways. Later, they went to congratulate the Third Prince in their own identities.
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