Royal Place

After seeing the official of the Ministry of Rites off, the atmosphere in the Ming family became extremely heavy.

Ming Jingzhou lifted the imperial edict, his hands trembling slightly, as if this was not an imperial edict embroidered with golden dragons and clouds, but a thousand-pound hammer.

"Third Uncle." Ming Cunfu was worried that Ming Jingzhou would faint from frustration, so he quickly stood up to help him up.

It was a good thing for my cousin to marry into the royal family, but just thinking about the person that Jiuzhou would marry, that "congratulations" could not be expressed in words.