Aunt Liu also knew how to cooperate. She immediately stepped forward to support him and said, "Then I'll help you get on the bed and rest. A headache isn't a disease, but it can be fatal. You must rest."
"Uh... Your Highness Prince Yu, please step aside for a moment. I need to help the old lady undress. Please go sit in the hall."
Things have come to this point, and Wen Mohan can't stay any longer.
He stood up and left the room, then turned around and said politely, "Grandma, have a good rest. I'll come visit you another day."
"The wedding arrangements are basically complete. Now we just need to wait for the Imperial Astronomical Observatory to select an auspicious date. Grandmother, you don't have to worry about anything. Just let Mengli get married with peace of mind."
His tone was gentle, calm, and polite.
But the words he said were firm and there was no intention of giving in.
Jiang looked at the direction the figure left, with a sullen expression and remained silent for a long time.
The air seemed particularly cold.
Aunt Liu tried to ask cautiously, "Madam, do you still need to go to bed and rest?"
"What's the point of resting?" Jiang frowned and sighed, "I'm not born in the Year of the Pig. I sleep during the day and at night."
He walked out of the room with a cane, looked around and sighed repeatedly.
This matter has become a source of worry for her, and she will not be able to live in peace until it is resolved.
They are all stubborn and it's impossible to reason with them.
How can we change their decision to get married?
Aunt Liu knew her troubles and whispered, "Madam, why don't you tell them the reason? This is not a solution."
"You've also seen the prince's attitude. Before, it was just his wishful thinking, but now the young lady has also agreed."
"They've already prepared for the wedding. When they see an auspicious date, they won't care whether you agree or not. It will be too late to stop them then."
Upon hearing this, Jiang frowned even more tightly.
It's not that she doesn't want to say it, but she is afraid that the consequences of saying it will be unacceptable to the two of them.
After all, the two of them have been together. What would they do if the news got out?
"I'll think of another way." Jiang said with a slightly worried look on her face.
After hearing this, Aunt Liu didn't say anything else.
The days passed peacefully like this for about ten days.
Wen Mohan also asked the Imperial Observatory to select an auspicious date, and the wedding would be held in half a month.
This was relatively fast, fortunately Wen Mohan had already prepared everything.
Su Yujiao soon found out that he was going to get married in half a month. Chunhua and Qiuyue mentioned this in their conversation.
She felt a little uncomfortable when she knew about it. She didn't expect to hear about it from her subordinates.
The relationship between the two has really changed and become distant.
"Chunhua, did the prince invite me to the wedding?"
Upon hearing this, Chunhua pursed her lips and was stunned for a moment, looking a little conflicted and hesitant.
Qiuyue, who was standing by, saw this and forced a faint smile before respectfully responding, "Of course I will invite you, but it's not time to send out invitations yet."
Chunhua also nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes. We haven't started sending out invitations yet. You and the prince are like siblings, so of course you will be invited."
Su Yujiao just smiled faintly, lowered her eyes and continued to do embroidery work.
If it is a previous relationship, inviting her to participate is a sure thing.
But now there is a rift, maybe they won’t invite me to avoid suspicion.
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The next morning at the court session, Jiang Mengli was also summoned to the main hall by the emperor.
The ministers were all curious about what she was here for.
Even Wen Mohan didn't know.
The emperor looked at Jiang Mengli in front of the palace and asked with a smile, "I wonder what's the matter, Miss Jiang?"
These words made Jiang Mengli confused. It was clearly the emperor who asked her to enter the palace, but now he was asking her what she was doing there?
The emperor is really good at pretending.
Jiang Mengli sighed inwardly, then knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I have the audacity to come here to ask for a favor."
Upon hearing this, the emperor raised his eyebrows and said in a raised tone, "Oh? So you have something to ask of me. As a great contributor to our Dasheng, please feel free to tell me what you want."
"As long as I can, I will do my best to help you. You should stand up and talk. There is no need to kneel all the time."
"Thank you for your grace." Jiang Mengli stood up from the ground, took out the golden medal of immunity from death, and nodded, saying, "My grandmother is old and misses her relatives far away every day."
"As a younger generation, I am deeply distressed to see my grandmother so worried and ill. I boldly ask Your Majesty to allow our father, mother, and elder brother to return to the capital. I will use the golden medal of immunity from death in exchange."
As soon as these words were spoken, the hall suddenly became noisy.
All the ministers looked surprised.
This was the first time someone had the audacity to openly ask the emperor to release the exiled criminal.
"Ms. Jiang, have you forgotten why Jiang Dingshan was exiled?"
"Collaborating with gangsters is a serious crime. Wanting to exchange them for a death-free gold medal is a bit unrealistic, isn't it?"
Jiang Mengli faced the minister's words without any fear, "Even if my father really colluded with the bandits, what does it have to do with the rest of the Jiang family?"
"If I were a man, I would have been promoted to a higher rank after two great achievements. Now I don't want the official position or the golden medal of immunity from death. I just want them to return to the capital."
As soon as these words were spoken, the hall suddenly became quiet for a few moments.
But some people were still dissatisfied and asked: "Can this be the same? If it is really possible, can we do the same?"
Hearing this, Jiang Mengli smiled faintly and said, "I believe that His Majesty is a considerate person. If you have made great contributions and have relatives who have been exiled, His Majesty should agree."
These words left the other party speechless, and his expression changed again and again.
Wen Mohan and Wen Yu were also in the hall, and both of them secretly raised the corners of their mouths.
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