Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Chu Chengye had changed out of his court clothes. Before he came, he had put on a moon-white robe embroidered with dragons and auspicious clouds, which made him look tall and handsome. He had replaced the golden crown on his head with a jade crown, perfectly matching his elegant appearance.
The empress came out after dressing up. Seeing her son dressed so immaculately, she teasingly asked, âWhere is my son off today? So cheerful.â
âGreetings, Mother. I have no urgent matters today, so I plan to attend a banquet.â Chu Chengye smiled, his appealing demeanor captivating even the empress.
However, the empressâs demeanor turned cold, her tone chilling, âWhose residence?â
Originally, Chu Chengye had intentionally concealed the truth. He knew that his mother did not like Su Yingxue. However, it was rare for him to receive an invitation from Su Yingxue. After arriving early to pay his respects today, he had planned to swiftly go to Su Yingxueâs side for the banquet.
Nowâ¦
Chu Chengye decided to disclose the truth to the empress. âToday is the birthday banquet of the Marquis of Martial South. Iâ¦â
âYou wish to see Su Yingxue, right?â The empress sneered.
âMother, please calm down.â Sensing the empressâs anger, Chu Chengye obediently knelt.
âForget it. I also have a gift here. Take it to Su Yingxue.â
The empress gestured, and Liu Fu handed Chu Chengye a box.
Upon seeing a bright yellow silk cloth inside, Chu Chengye was slightly taken aback. âMother, this decreeâ¦â
At the Marquisâs Manor. Su Yingxue hosted her third banquet at the residence, already showing great finesse. Guests were delighted, and even those who once held grudges couldnât help but curry favor.
Su Yingxue graciously accepted everyone.
Approaching noon, it was almost time for the banquet to begin.
Su Dingheng came over, his face grim. âDid you invite Shulan and Rouâer? Why havenât they arrived yet? Are you deliberately depriving me of family happiness?â
Su Yingxueâs eyes narrowed slightly, her voice indifferent. âFather, the banquet hasnât commenced. No need to worry.â
With Chu Chengyeâs appearance today, Su Yurou and Liu Shulan would surely come. But Chu Chengye had yet to arriveâ¦
âThe Seventh Prince has arrived!â
Someone announced loudly at the door.
Su Yingxueâs lips curled slightly. âFather, donât worry. Theyâll be here soon.â
Su Dingheng, though displeased, had to accompany Su Yingxue to the door to welcome Chu Chengye.
Chu Chengyeâs arrival made quite an impression. All the young miss blushed at his peerless charm. He held a bright yellow silk cloth and was accompanied by Liu Shulan and her daughter.
Su Yingxue frowned slightly.
She intended to step forward to greet him, but Chu Chengye spoke coldly, âMarquis of Martial South, Su Yingxue accepts the edict!â
Quickly, Su Dingheng knelt.
Seeing Su Yingxue still standing, he tugged at her clothes. âWhat are you doing? Hurry and kneel to accept the decree.â
Su Yingxue knelt, her brows furrowing slightly.
âLady Liu is wise, dignified, and virtuous, suitable to be bestowed the title of concubine to the Marquis of Martial South. Her daughter, Su Yurou, is learned, elegant, and charming, suitable to be named County Lord of Roucheng. All in the Marquisâs Manor of South shall be rewarded.â
After Chu Chengye read the decree, Su Dingheng joyfully received it.
He approached Liu Shulan and her daughter, beaming. âLanâer, Rouâer, you can finally enter the manor legitimately!â
The empressâs decree not only admitted Liu Shulan but also honored Su Yurou with the title of county lord, elevating her status to match Su Yingxueâs.
In front of Su Yingxue, Su Yurou held her chin high, displaying a proud demeanor..