When Zhao Hanzhang heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. "What a coincidence. Go tell Mr. Fu to wait a moment…"
After thinking for a bit, Zhao Hanzhang said, "I'll go myself. You send someone to Mr. Ji and Mr. Ming's residences. The Cheng Country mission has arrived—tomorrow have them go out of the city with me to greet them."
This time the Crown Prince of Cheng Country was personally coming to deliver the national letter, which was a very high level of courtesy. Naturally, they had to show corresponding sincerity on their side as well.
Zeng Yue agreed and withdrew with a bow.
After putting on her wedding robes, Zhao Hanzhang stood in front of the full-length mirror. Her wedding attire was a dark upper garment and light-red lower skirt. The collar and edging of the dark robe were also a pale red, embroidered with auspicious clouds, making it truly seem as though she were wrapped in clouds.
