Today's Prime Minister's Mansion, although not as lively as the wedding day, is still full of joy. Firecrackers went off one after another when the motorcade was about to arrive, and red pieces of paper flew everywhere like petals, just like a goddess scattering flowers.
Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, many people were already standing at the door. Even the Prime Minister got a day off. Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion, large and small, was waiting here.
In the etiquette of the feudal period, although a princess is not as high as a queen or Concub!ne, she is still higher than an ordinary official. The royal family is as noble as heaven. As long as you bear the name of the royal family, even a beggar will enjoy the title of a nobleman. Treat him like a prime minister.
Moreover, this princess is the wife of the only prince in the Yan Kingdom. A wife is valued by her husband. This status can be said to be higher than that of any Concub!ne in the emperor's harem except the queen. In addition, there is also the prince who came with him, this is the most important thing.
The carriage stopped and Lachlan Shangguan got out of the car first. The two of them seemed to be in a cold war. Jasper Murong sighed and walked out with his head lowered. When he turned his head, he saw Lachlan Shangguan standing beside the carriage, extending his hand to him with a smile on his face. A faint smile.
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