To divorce his wife, the top scholar preferred being cuckolded to wearing a red hat.

Upon hearing Fu Jingying's description, Su Ziyu immediately thought of Su Mingyue.

"The War King doesn't have a fiancée at all. This woman is probably a fraud. Don't be fooled by her."

"Even the War King himself admitted it, so we can't really call him a fraud. Sister-in-law, did you call me over because you're tired or hungry?"

"I wanted to ask you, what's wrong with these pieces of furniture? Why is the paint peeling off? Where did you buy them? How could they be so bad? Did you get ripped off? I'll have to tell my mother-in-law that these pieces of furniture are unacceptable and need to be replaced."

As a dignified young lady of the Su family, using such inferior furniture would make her a laughingstock.

After she finishes today, she will replace all the furniture in the house. As for the furniture, they can put it wherever they want, just not in her room.

She was furious just looking at it.

Surely Fu Jingsheng's family can afford to buy furniture.

Fu Jingying was also very dissatisfied with the furniture. She told her mother many times, but her mother wouldn't listen. What could they do?

The furniture in her room was the same style, outdated and tacky. She secretly wished that Su Ziyu would replace all the furniture in her house so that she could also replace some of the furniture in her room with something more elegant.

“This was all arranged by Mother. Mother is getting old and her vision is not as good as ours, so please bear with her, sister-in-law. Once you are married into the family, you will be in charge of this household. You can do whatever you want, and Mother and I will not have any objections.” Fu Jingying certainly wouldn’t want to upset Su Ziyu at this time.

If Su Ziyu were to replace the furniture without her mother's financial assistance, her mother certainly wouldn't object.

Su Ziyu was satisfied upon hearing this.

Now that she's in this household, she's naturally expected to be in charge. All the items in the house that she doesn't like have to be replaced.

"Why is the War King here all of a sudden? I've never heard my husband mention him before, or say that he has any dealings with the War King." The War King is aloof, but handsome, highly skilled in martial arts, and an expert in battle.

In the capital, there were quite a few girls who secretly admired her.

"We don't know either. I suppose he was trying to give my brother face because of Lord Su." Fu Jingying knew nothing about officialdom.

Since the War King was attending her brother's wedding, she desperately wanted to attract his attention. Unfortunately, he didn't even glance at her.

Where did Su Mingyue get such good fortune to become the War King's fiancée?

On the other side, Madam Qian pulled Fu Jingsheng aside and gave him some instructions, saying that today's matter was definitely not unfounded, and that he must be careful not to be deceived.

Fu Jingsheng asked her to entertain the guests, but this was impossible; it was just a baseless rumor. After sending Qian away, he went to entertain the guests.

The first person they arrived at was the War King.

Among all the guests, the War King was of the highest rank and was the Emperor's younger brother. No one could be allowed to slight her.

"I am deeply honored that Your Majesty can attend my wedding. I would like to offer you a toast." Fu Jingsheng raised a glass of wine to Your Majesty.

The War King looked at his appearance.

There was no comparison between him and a fair-skinned scholar with red lips and white teeth.

"Lord Fu, let me introduce you. This is my fiancée." The War King didn't pick up his wine cup, but suddenly said this.

Fu Jingsheng then noticed that there was a female relative sitting next to the War King.

When he saw the woman's face clearly, the wine in his glass swayed, and a few drops spilled out.