The Emperor's heart is won, she sits on the Phoenix Throne! The Divine Physician's Eldest

early morning.

Song Yu'er sat in front of the bronze mirror, admiring her own beauty.

She was indeed very beautiful today; every smile and gesture exuded charm.

She believed that when Meng Zhanting saw her like this, he would be deeply moved.

After admiring the scenery and feeling satisfied, Song Yu'er calmed down.

“Xilan, by now all the guests should have arrived, so why haven’t I heard a sound?” Song Yu’er asked.

“Miss, it’s still early,” Xilan comforted her, though she was actually panicking inside. She had just gone out to check and there were hardly any people there.

"Xilan, go and take another look. Most importantly, find out when *** is coming." Song Yu'er said expectantly.

"Yes, ma'am."

Another half hour passed, and guests began to arrive for the feast.

However, there were only a few people in total.

The Song family prepared dozens of tables for the banquet, but not a single table was filled.

Mrs. Wei also arrived.

She came alone; her husband and children did not come.

"Yu'er, you're finally getting married today. If your mother knew, she would be so happy for you." Madam Wei wiped away her tears, forcing a smile onto her face.

Song Yu'er didn't care about that; she asked eagerly, "Auntie, why didn't *** come with you?"

"***?" Madam Wei looked puzzled. "She didn't say she was coming to the banquet."

“How could I not have mentioned it? It’s all over the place. People are saying she’s coming to the banquet and will come with you.”

At this moment, Song Yu'er still firmly believed that *** would come to attend her wedding.

"Auntie, you didn't hear about it. Maybe *** didn't want to come with you, so she didn't tell you."

When Madam Wei heard Song Yu'er still criticizing her, she immediately became somewhat displeased.

She came to the wedding today, even though her husband and children had initially disagreed.

After all, their closest relative, Madam Song, was already in prison.

The Song family is no longer close to them.

Moreover, the Song family mansion has declined and is no longer the Zhenbei Marquis's mansion it once was.

They felt even more ashamed when Song Yu'er became pregnant out of wedlock.

However, Madam Wei insisted on coming, considering that Song Yu'er was her own niece.

Unexpectedly, Song Yu'er didn't even notice her and was still eagerly waiting for her.

"To tell you the truth, *** is definitely not coming today. She and her husband left early this morning to offer incense at Qianfo Temple."

Thousand Buddha Temple is far from the capital. Even if we set off before dawn, we wouldn't be able to get back before dark today.

Song Yu'er couldn't believe it was true. She grabbed Madam Wei's arm. "Auntie, you're lying to me, aren't you? She will definitely come to my wedding today."

Madam Wei pried Song Yu'er's hand away. "Yu'er, face reality. *** won't be coming today. She never said she was coming. I only came today because of your mother. Since you don't welcome me, I'll leave."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and saw that Song Yu'er was still in a daze and had no intention of stopping her. In a fit of anger, she left directly.

Song Yu'er snapped out of her daze and questioned Xilan, "Where did you hear that *** was coming?"

“I heard about it outside, and people in the manor were also talking about it a few days ago,” Xilan explained.

Snapped!

Song Yu'er slapped Xilan across the face and angrily shouted, "You're lying! Do you know how much effort I put into welcoming the Empress? I've given up my entire dowry, and now that the Empress can't come, my dowry is gone too! You wretched servant, you owe me my dowry! Without a dowry, how am I supposed to live in the General's Mansion?!"

She became hysterical and roared loudly.

Xilan knelt on the ground, head bowed, "Miss, I know I was wrong. Please don't be angry, or you'll upset your baby."

Song Yu'er started crying uncontrollably. After she finished crying, she instructed Xilan, "Go and see if any of the guests have given me any valuable gifts. Bring them over to me as part of my dowry."

Xilan raised her head slightly and said in a trembling voice, "Miss, there are not many guests at the banquet, nor are there any valuable gifts."

"What?!" Song Yu'er screamed and fainted from anger.

"Miss! Someone, help the young lady!" Xilan shouted.

……

In the end, Song Yu'er still got married.

Because she fainted, she missed the auspicious time.

Meng Zhanting stood at the gate of the Song residence, his face grim. When he heard that Song Yu'er had fainted, he felt no pity whatsoever, but rather a loss of face.

Song Yu'er's legs had not yet recovered, and she could not walk on her own, so the old woman carried her to the bridal sedan chair.

The drums sounded, and the bridal sedan chair began to move.

Meng Zhanting rode his horse in front, with the bridal sedan chair following behind him.

The suona horns sounded mournfully, the gongs and drums were weak and feeble, the wedding procession was sparse with only a few people, and the dowry was almost nonexistent.

The entire procession walked down the street like a funeral at dusk.

As per Song Yu'er's request, the wedding procession was to pass in front of the gate of the Zhenbei Marquis's residence.

When they arrived at the gate of the Zhenbei Marquis's residence, a commotion suddenly broke out in front of them.

The gongs and drums were deafening.

It's like the greatest joy of all!