In the afternoon, Shen Fu arrived with everyone from the Escort Agency.
Uncle Liang handed him the wedding invitations. "You must ensure these invitations are delivered directly into the guests' hands."
"Don't you worry, Uncle Liang!"
Shen Fu turned and began organizing his men, dividing them to cover the four cardinal directions: north, south, east, and west.
Just then, Marquis Xuan Chang sauntered out from inside. He glanced at the festively decorated mansion and said unhurriedly, "King Qing and Prince Ling are both taking a Princess Consort on the same day. I wonder which mansion all the civil and military officials of the court will choose to attend for the banquet."
Uncle Liang turned, bowed respectfully to him, and said, "Our Prince has said that his own face is not important, but the Lin family's face must not be lost. For anyone who fails to attend tomorrow, he will personally deliver a 'grand gift' after the wedding."
"Oh?" Marquis Xuan Chang laughed. "Haha..."
