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"How could you do such a stupid thing? Breaking into the imperial study!"

"I... I just wanted to save my brother, I was so anxious..."

"How dare you scold Song Qingwan in front of the emperor? Have you forgotten that you only gained favor by imitating her mother?"

Song Yunshuang was so furious that her lungs were about to explode. Her well-planned plan was actually ruined by this Xiang Guiren. Now she was just a small Guiren, yet she dared to be so arrogant.

"If you are not satisfied, then you can fight for it yourself. How can you, the daughter-in-law of a sixth-rank official, teach me a lesson?"

"Then just leave it as it is. After a while, the emperor will forget about you, so you can go to the cold palace on your own request."

Song Yunshuang turned around and was about to leave but was stopped by Li Caiwei. She was also anxious for the moment. Song Yunshuang didn't care about her, so what else could she expect to fight for?

"I was wrong. Don't leave. What do you think we should do next?"

Song Yunshuang's expression looked better then. She stopped and said seriously.

"Don't bother Lin Wantang yet. I'll go back and think about what Pang Lingyan can do, and then you can learn from her."

"I have a question. How do you know so much? Just because you have been Pang Lingyan's daughter for a few years?"

Song Yunshuang's expression froze. She naturally couldn't say that she was reborn, so she could only make up an excuse.

"I'm by her side, so isn't it normal for me to know more? You don't need to worry about it. Anyway, you're right to do what I say."

Concubine Xiang looked at Song Yunshuang's receding back, thoughtfully. She always felt that Song Yunshuang was a little weird.

Song Qingwan didn't bother to care what Song Yunshuang was planning because she was about to get married.

Zhao Huaijin went to the house and asked for marriage several times before the Grand Tutor finally agreed.

Since the wedding date was set, Zhao Huaijin has been busy preparing for the wedding every day, and Concubine Shun also requested an imperial decree to go to Prince Huai's mansion to take charge in person.

"Here, here... Oops, no, it's crooked... Right, right, that's it."

"You guys, tie some more red silk, it won't be festive enough."

"Yes, yes, put the vase over there."

Zhao Huaijin looked at his mother who was so busy that she had no time to rest, and felt happy but also a little distressed.

"Mother, I am sorry to trouble you for my son's wedding."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are my son. If I am not busy with your wedding, who will?"

Concubine Shun wiped the sweat off her face. Although she was tired, she looked very happy with a smile on her face.

"By the way, have you prepared the betrothal gifts? The Pang family will definitely give a generous dowry to their daughter, so you can't be too shabby."

"Don't worry, mother. Everything is ready. Here is the list for you to review."

Concubine Shun took the betrothal gift list and checked it carefully, fearing that she had missed something.

"Tomorrow, ask Ah Wu to go to the mother's palace and pick out some more things to buy. Look at these jewelry, they are not expensive enough."

"I understand. I will ask Wu to go there early tomorrow morning."

On the other side, the Grand Tutor and Pang Lingyan were also very busy and almost spent all their family assets.

In the words of the Grand Tutor, the daughter of the Pang family must have the best coffin even until her death.

In the end, Master Pang and his daughter decided on a dowry of 160 loads, which made Song Qingwan's mouth drop in shock.

"What? One hundred and sixty bearers? Mother, even when a royal princess gets married, she only has one hundred and twenty-eight bearers!"

"Of course I know. What does that have to do with us? Your grandfather and I are willing to give such a large dowry. It's none of their business."

Song Qingwan shut her mouth silently. When Song Yunshuang got married, she only had 64 loads of dowry, which was the standard for a big family.

She was deeply moved. How could she, Song Qingwan, deserve to have such a mother and grandfather?

"Don't worry about anything. Mother has already ordered the best wedding dress. All you have to do is wait for your grand wedding into Prince Huai's mansion."

Pang Lingyan patted her daughter's hand. She only had this daughter, and now she was the only bloodline of the Pang family. Naturally, she could not let others look down on her.

"My dear Miss, Miss Sun, the princess has arrived."

"The princess is here? Come in!"

Pang Lingyan and her daughter hurried to the gate of the mansion to greet them. It was indeed Princess Jiayi who had arrived. She was traveling in casual clothes today and looked very low-key.

"No need to be so polite. I am traveling incognito today, so just be casual."

The eldest princess raised her hand to signal the two men not to bow. Pang Lingyan thanked her, and the three of them entered the Grand Tutor's Mansion together.

"I have wanted to come here for a long time, but I have too many things to do and I am unable to do it."

"The princess is so busy that I have to worry about your marriage. I am really guilty of disturbing you."

The eldest princess sat down next to Song Qingwan and took her hand affectionately.

"You, don't be so polite to me. After you marry me, we will be a family."

"It is a great blessing for Wan'er to be favored by the princess."

The eldest princess turned to face Pang Lingyan again, looking at this familiar face, feeling filled with emotion.

"After so many years, you actually have such an outstanding daughter. I am really envious of you."

"Princess, why do you have to belittle yourself? I am also single now. After Wan'er gets married, we will be the same."

The eldest princess laughed. She vaguely remembered the time when she fought side by side with Pang Lingyan. It was a happy thing to see two female generals in armor galloping across the battlefield.

The eldest princess took out the things she brought and gave them to Song Qingwan as makeup.

"Princess, you have given me enough gifts. How can I ask you to spend more money?"

"Here, a woman's marriage is a big deal. I hope you and Jin'er can live a happy life. This is my blessing to you two."

"Then I thank the princess."

"Hey, I originally thought that you and Jun'er would be a couple. That kid obviously has you in his heart. I don't know why he refused."

Song Qingwan was a little surprised. There was such a thing? The princess wanted to match her with Zhao Yujun? She didn't want that kind of scumbag.

"Princess, don't worry. I think fate is something that cannot be forced. Prince Yu and the princess are very affectionate now."

"The daughter of the Zhong family is also a good person. I just hope Jun'er won't let her down."

Song Qingwan suddenly felt that the eldest princess was also a person of sentimental character. Ever since the last time the emperor wanted to make her his concubine, she had been somewhat concerned about the eldest princess.

But from her conversation with her mother today and her evaluation of Prince Yu and his wife, she felt the eldest princess' respect for other women.

I think the princess must have contributed to the emperor's decision to revoke his order last time.

Thinking of this, Song Qingwan's greetings to the eldest princess sounded more sincere.

As the sky gradually darkened, the eldest princess was about to go back, and Song Qingwan personally sent her to the gate of the mansion.

"Princess, thank you for coming to the Grand Tutor's Mansion to see us mother and daughter today."

"I am here to support you and your daughter. Humph, even without Song Chengfeng, the Grand Tutor's Mansion will still marry off their daughter."

"Princess…"

"Song Chengfeng submitted a memorial to the emperor these days, asking you to return to the prime minister's residence to get married, but I rejected it."

Is there such a thing? Song Chengfeng is really a thief!

"I think father wants to establish a relationship with Prince Huai's Palace."

"Song Chengfeng is considered a new noble in the capital. Although he is the prime minister, his foundation is not stable. Naturally, he hopes to get close to Jin'er."

But who is Princess Jiayi? Could she let her nephew be relied on by such a scumbag?