The whole family is obsessed with love? The princess woke them up one after another.

When the bridal sedan chair landed, Prince Ning stepped forward to take Qi Zhiyu out, bid farewell to Emperor Kangwu, and got into the carriage.

As soon as the sedan curtain was lifted, Qi Zhiyu stepped out, and Prince Ning subconsciously took two steps back.

For some reason, the moment Qi Zhiyu came out, he couldn't help but step back.

The exquisite wedding dress should have made the bride more beautiful than the flowers.

However, Qi Zhiyu, dressed in her finest attire, possessed an imposing aura that overwhelmed Prince Ning.

For a moment, Prince Ning seemed to see his father, the Emperor, in a daze.

No, that's not right!

Qi Zhiyu's majesty surpassed even that of his father, the emperor.

This feeling immediately made Prince Ning very unhappy.

He came to marry, not to marry and worship.

Prince Ning hardened his heart and took two steps forward.

Qi Zhiyu glanced over indifferently.

Prince Ning's legs went weak, and he quickly retreated.

After withdrawing, he felt like slapping himself, feeling both remorseful and understanding of his actions.

It wasn't that he was a coward; it was that his years of experience facing life and death on the battlefield told him that retreating was the wisest choice.

"Grandfather." Qi Zhiyu greeted Emperor Kangwu with a smile and walked over.

Emperor Kangwu's eyes were full of reluctance: "Chen'an, you must take good care of yourself when you get to Northern Yunnan, and never act impulsively."

King Wu and the others listened quietly from the side, while he glanced at King Rui with schadenfreude.

Didn't Prince Rui cherish Qi Zhiyu like a precious gem?

Relying on his father's favoritism, Qi Zhiyu was spoiled rotten.

This time, seeing that Qi Zhiyu has no one to protect her in northern Yunnan, what can she do?

Clearly, King Wu was not the only one with this idea.

Princess Consort Ji Qiuyu, Fu Xinyu, and others... all roamed freely in their imaginations.

In their minds, Qi Zhiyu would have an exceptionally miserable life in northern Yunnan.

From a princess favored by the emperor in Da Rui to a princess of Bei Dian who is controlled everywhere, I wonder if Qi Zhiyu can accept such a change.

They could almost see Qi Zhiyu, tortured and covered in wounds.

They were in high spirits, but Prince Rui was deeply worried: "Your imperial grandfather is right. You must think thrice before you act."

"Although that place isn't Da Rui, you should still think about it carefully."

Upon hearing this, the King of Wu frowned slightly. Why did the King of Rui say something so strange?

Perhaps it was because Qi Zhiyu was going to northern Yunnan that Prince Rui's heart was in complete turmoil?

Even Prince Rui has met his end?

Should!

The King of Wu felt extremely relieved.

After listening to their advice, Qi Zhiyu smiled and said, "I know, I know what I'm doing."

"I will not make things difficult for my grandfather and father."

She said eight months and it was eight months. She gave them plenty of time and wouldn't lose control and wipe out Northern Yunnan prematurely.

Emperor Kangwu and Prince Rui breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Qi Zhiyu's assurance.

As long as the child knows what's good for them.

"Princess." The envoy from Northern Yunnan suddenly brought over a bowl of medicine.

Qi Zhiyu glanced at them, then looked at Prince Ning: "What do you mean?"

Prince Ning frowned and snapped, "Take him away!"

"Your Highness," the envoy from Northern Yunnan insisted.

"The princess is highly skilled in martial arts. If she goes to Northern Yunnan, there is no way she can control what she might do."

"His Majesty has already conceded a step, allowing you to marry the princess. We beg Your Highness to also concede a step and cripple the princess's martial arts."

Prince Ning staggered, seemingly deeply shaken.

"Outrageous!" Emperor Kangwu roared, "How dare you cripple my Princess Rui's martial arts? Who gave you the audacity?"

"Chen An, this marriage is off!"

"Come on, let's go back with Grandfather!"

Emperor Kangwu then went to pull Qi Zhiyu.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd, seemingly leading the way, knelt down en masse, shouting, "Please, Princess, relinquish your martial arts!"

Grand Secretary Zhang took a deep breath and glanced at the leaders. Some of them were truly blind to reality.

With so many cautionary tales before us, why can't we learn from them?

They insisted on jumping into the pit themselves; they really... brought it on themselves.

"Shut up!" Emperor Kangwu roared. "Who gave you permission to do this?"

Someone in the crowd cupped their hands and said, "Your Majesty, because of the Princess... the capital has suffered considerable losses recently."

"Now that the princess has finally gotten married... I think that Bei Dian must also be worried about something."

"Since Bei Dian has already taken a step back, the princess should also take a step back, so that both sides can feel at ease."

Emperor Kangwu was furious.

Qi Zhiyu smiled and looked at the person: "You do have guts, speaking without any stage fright."

Would ordinary people be this bold?

"Your Majesty is wise." The man kowtowed heavily. "This humble subject has only a small amount of property and only asks for a peaceful life and the safety of his family."

"While one shouldn't completely believe the rumors circulating outside, I am still worried."

Everyone knows exactly what rumors he was referring to.

His meaning was very clear.

Bei Dian was willing to marry Qi Zhiyu, this monster, so what if she lost her martial arts skills?

People in northern Yunnan also just want peace of mind.

"Although the recent events have nothing to do with me, as the Princess of Da Rui, I still feel I should do my part," Qi Zhiyu said with a smile.

"So, I didn't bring any dowry this time. I left it all behind for future use."

As soon as Qi Zhiyu said this, Prince Ning's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't bring any dowry?

Although a woman's dowry belongs to her and her husband's family cannot touch it.

However, Qi Zhiyu had already married into his family in northern Yunnan, and Da Rui couldn't control her at all, let alone her dowry.

It was originally his property, but it flew away before it even entered his pocket. How could Prince Ning not be angry?

"Someone is slandering me as a monster. Tell me, would a monster do such a thing?" Qi Zhiyu asked with a cold smile.

"When you parrot what others say, have you ever thought about the harm it will cause me?"

"You people are kneeling here now, begging our Imperial Grandfather to allow Northern Yunnan to cripple my martial arts... Aren't you all just believing that monster's rumors?"

Those people remained silent, only lowering their heads, not daring to meet Qi Zhiyu's gaze.

"If I weren't a monster, what would you do? How would you compensate me for the harm I've suffered?" Qi Zhiyu asked.

The man stammered, "Princess, this...this is...it's better to believe it than not."

"So, according to you, if you want to ruin someone, you can just frame them at will, right?" Qi Zhiyu sneered. "If that's the case, then what's the point of having laws?"

The man gritted his teeth and said, "If the princess can prove the rumors are false, then... then this humble subject is willing to bear all the consequences, even if it costs me my life!"

How can we prove the rumors of a demon?

Qi Zhiyu left quickly, yet she still wanted to indulge in a moment of verbal sparring; how ridiculous.

She's already married and moved far away to northern Yunnan because of this, so what's she still saying here?

The man lowered his head, concealing the deep mockery in his eyes.

Qi Jingxi, standing to the side, watched in shock. Was his sister going to squeeze some more money out of him before heading to Northern Yunnan?