"You're insightful, Commandery Princess!"
"My congratulations to you in advance!"
The maid laughed smugly.
"Alright, you may go now. Report to me if there's any news!" Hai Feng waved lazily.
"Yes!"
The maid respectfully retreated.
...
The Indian summer raged on for half a month before a fall rain extinguished it.
As July arrived, the weather finally cooled down a bit.
It was the perfect time, neither cold nor hot, with the crisp air of autumn.
In the palace, Empress Dowager Zhen began preparing for a joyous occasion.
She happily visited Consort Hui's residence every day.
For one purpose only: to discuss the marriage of the Sixth Prince.
Her beloved youngest son was getting married, and she was pleased with the future daughter-in-law.
Naturally, she was filled with joy.
Her personality was flamboyant, unable to keep a low profile even if she tried!
She wished nothing less than the whole world knowing about it.
However, the people were a bit puzzled.
