With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

As the last sentence fell, deafening cheers rang out in the courtyard, almost filling the sky above the entire Pingkang 16th Street.

They were so excited, as if the ones getting married were not someone else, but themselves!

Emperor Qiwen looked at this scene and was unconsciously infected by the warm atmosphere, and his laughter became more and more hearty.

At the back of the crowd in the hall sat two men in brocade clothing: Prince Nanyu Baili Moyan and Prince Zhao Baili Moqi. Beside Prince Zhao sat a graceful, elegant woman: Shen Ziyan, who had just been married for a few days.

Behind Baili Moyan stood Shu Yue, who was dressed in plain clothes and had thick rouge covering her face.

At this moment, the two men's faces had deep and unfathomable expressions, while the two women's faces were filled with jealousy and resentment.

Shen Ziyan's heart was burning with anger, and her eyes were full of resentment.

She was a princess of Beidi, and she came to marry Prince Tianqi, but their wedding was not even half as grand as Baili Moqing and Shu He's!

They had clearly married one after the other, but their wedding today seemed to be a mockery of hers—a joke! A mere topic of conversation among the common people! And she, Shen Ziyan, was also the most underappreciated princess in the history of a marriage alliance!

This Shu He clearly did this on purpose! Not only did he cause trouble at her wedding, but he actually used this method to humiliate her!

very good!

Shu He, Baili Moqing, let's settle our national hatred and new grudges together from now on!

Baili Moqi glanced at Shen Ziyan, his eyes dark and unclear, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was obviously dissatisfied with her expression at the moment.

Baili Moyan also glanced at Shu Yue beside him. She lowered her head, her hands covered in bruises hidden in her sleeves. Her downcast eyes revealed no emotion, but her tense body, slightly hunched shoulders, and the veins throbbing at her temples all told him that the hatred in her heart was swelling...

A faint smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "Eighth Brother, we should also go and congratulate Seventh Brother and Seventh Sister-in-law, right?"

Baili Moqing, holding a red silk with large flowers in her hand, walked out of the hall with Shu He, who was wearing an exquisite wedding dress.

"Seventh Brother, Seventh Sister-in-law, congratulations on your wedding. I wish you two a long and happy marriage!"

Baili Moyan came to congratulate with a smile on his face. Baili Moqi was standing beside him. His eyes were deep, and no one knew what emotions he was hiding.

Baili Moqing looked at the two of them, with a hint of warning hidden in his faint smile.

Today is a good day. If these two dare to make any noise, he will skin them alive first!

Baili Moqi saw the warning in his eyes and smiled slightly, "Seventh brother is so envious of being able to marry a woman like Seventh Sister-in-law who is as beautiful as a fairy and has such a heroic figure!"

"What a pity! Eighth Brother has no chance. Otherwise, he would have to find a princess according to Seventh Sister-in-law's standards!"

A dark light flashed in Baili Moqing's eyes, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

Is this old man not smart? He said such words in front of Shen Ziyan. Does he think his mansion is not messy enough?

Baili Moyan also turned his head and looked over, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

This Shen Ziyan is not Shu Yue. Shu Yue was a slave in his house. She dared not talk back when he humiliated and beat her, and could only accept it. But Shen Ziyan is the legitimate Princess Zhao of the Eighth Prince. What the Eighth Prince said was embarrassing for Shen Ziyan in public! Wasn't she afraid that Shen Ziyan would quarrel with him and make her father unhappy?

What is this old man up to?

Shu He lowered her wedding fan slightly, revealing a pair of delicate and bright eyes.

She was not far away from the two princes and could clearly see the expressions on their faces.

Baili Moqi stared at her, and when he saw those eyes, a hint of surprise and a beam of fiery light appeared in his eyes.

Is this old man here to disgust them again?

Shu He's cold eyes turned slightly and fell on Shen Ziyan, who looked extremely bad and full of suppressed anger.

She raised her eyes slightly and said, "The Princess of Zhao is a famous beauty in Beidi. Her talent, knowledge, and appearance are all first-class. What the King of Zhao said just now, could it be that he is not satisfied with the Princess of Zhao?"

Baili Moqi seemed not to hear the trap in her words. Instead, his smile deepened, and his voice was filled with a hint of joy. "Sister-in-law Qi, what you said is not entirely right, but it is not completely wrong either."

"Although my princess is a first-class talent and knowledgeable person, what I like is a heroic female general like Sister Seven who can go to the city and kill the enemy!"

When the noble children of Kyoto who came to watch the ceremony heard this, anger appeared on their faces.

"What does Prince Zhao mean? He actually said such frivolous words to Princess Li at Prince Li's wedding?!"

"Yes, this is too disrespectful to this wedding ceremony!"

A group of people pointed and talked, but after hearing these words, Baili Moqi laughed even more happily, with a hint of provocation and pride in his eyes.

Baili Moqing's face was as cold as ice. He was about to kick his foot towards Baili Moqi's face, but was gently kicked by Shu He and retracted.

Zhang Zhirou stood beside Shu He, anger rising on her face, and spoke before Shu He could.

"Your Highness, Prince Zhao, as the saying goes, beauty goes with a hero. A woman like my sister, who is both a beauty and a hero, should naturally be paired with a hero like Prince Li, who fights on the battlefield and resists external invasions!"

"Anyone who doesn't meet Prince Li's requirements would probably be looked down upon by a remarkable woman like my sister! If Your Highness Prince Zhao wants to find a female general like this, I'm afraid you'll have to work harder on your part!"

After all, a good-for-nothing would not be in the eyes of a female general!

Shu Hexi's lips curled up slightly under the fan, and she scolded softly, "Arou, this is the honorable His Highness Prince Zhao, you can't be disrespectful!"

Zhang Zhirou glanced at Baili Moqi, then tilted her body slightly, a hint of disdain on her face. "Sister, I'm telling the truth! A woman who can fight on the battlefield is naturally not a superficial or vulgar person, and she will not give herself to a man just because of his noble status!"

"My sister said this just to remind His Royal Highness Prince Zhao that if you really want to divorce your current princess and marry a woman like you, you still have to make yourself outstanding first!"

The word "divorce concubine" made Prince Zhao's face change slightly, and the smile on his face was not so natural anymore.

Shen Ziyan next to him had an extremely gloomy expression.

Is this her position as a princess in the Tianqi royal family? Anyone can make fun of her?

"Your Highness, Prince Zhao, if you feel that this princess is not worthy of your Tianqi royal family, we can divorce. After the divorce, whether you look for a female general or a foot-washing maid, this princess will not say a word!"

"What are you doing?!"