After the divorce, I was adorned in a phoenix robe, while my ex-husband's entire family dug up

Three months after the Crown Prince's burial, the court situation gradually stabilized, and the Pei Prince's residence enjoyed a rare period of leisure.

That afternoon, Pei Quan, looking travel-worn, burst through the door, followed by a pretty girl with delicate features and a rosy complexion like a peach blossom.

"Brother, sister-in-law, I want to get married!" Pei Quan gripped the girl's hand, his voice firm and resolute, his eyes brimming with joy.

Pei Yi was reading memorials in his study when he heard this. He looked up and his gaze lingered on the two people's clasped hands for a moment, but his expression remained unchanged.

Wei Zhaoning had just instructed the servants to prepare some refreshing plum juice when she heard this and greeted them with a smile: "Brother-in-law is back. Quickly take the young lady inside to rest. Let's talk things over slowly."

The girl's name was Shen Qingyuan. She was the daughter of a scholarly family in Jiangnan. Her father was a retired compiler in the Hanlin Academy and was of upright character.

Pei Quan recounted incessantly how the two met. During a spring outing on the lake, Shen Qingyuan fell into the water, and he happened to save her. Over time, feelings developed between them.

"She is well-educated and reasonable, and has a good temperament. I will marry no one but her!" Pei Quan said, holding Shen Qingyuan's hand tightly, as if afraid that others would object.

Wei Zhaoning brought over some plum juice and handed it to Shen Qingyuan: "Miss, you must be tired from your journey. Please moisten your throat first. Marriage is a big deal, let's discuss it slowly."

Shen Qingyuan took the bowl, curtsied, and said, "Greetings, Your Highness and Your Highness's Consort. My daughter is of humble appearance and I am afraid she is not worthy of the young Prince Rong."

"Whether I'm good enough or not is up to me!" Pei Quan hurriedly defended himself, which made everyone laugh.

Pei Yi put down the memorial and said in a calm tone, "Marriage is a major event that requires the consent of parents and the words of a matchmaker. Since you have made up your mind, let Miss Shen stay in the mansion for now. I will send someone to Jiangnan to verify her family background."

Wei Zhaoning nodded in agreement: "Yes, brother-in-law, don't worry. I'll have someone prepare the west wing. Miss, please settle in. The manor will not mistreat you."

Shen Qingyuan looked at Wei Zhaoning gratefully: "Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness."

In the following days, Wei Zhaoning personally took care of Shen Qingyuan's daily life, sending her appropriate clothes and jewelry, and keeping her company by talking to her every day to relieve her boredom.

She discovered that Shen Qingyuan was not only beautiful, but also had excellent handwriting and chess skills, which perfectly complemented Pei Quan's free-spirited nature.

Pei Yi's messenger to Jiangnan quickly brought back news that the Shen family had an upright family background, Shen's father was an honest official, and Shen Qingyuan was proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and had an excellent reputation.

"Brother, see, I told you Qingyuan is a good girl!" Pei Quan excitedly ran to Pei Yi's study with the reply in hand.

Seeing his excited expression, Pei Yi smiled slightly: "Since your family background is impeccable, let's follow the rules and first ask a matchmaker to propose marriage to the Shen family."

Wei Zhaoning had already prepared a list of gifts for the marriage proposal, all prepared according to the regulations for the eldest son of a prince, which was both respectable and understated.

"I've made a list of betrothal gifts. Please take a look and see if it's suitable. Also, regarding the wedding date, I think the sixteenth of next month is an auspicious day for marriage." Wei Zhaoning handed the list to Pei Yi.

Pei Yi glanced at it and nodded, saying, "It's all up to you. Just arrange it as you see fit, and make sure it's done thoroughly."

When the news reached the court, several senior officials discussed it privately, saying that Shen Qingyuan was not a descendant of Xun Gui and was not a good match for the young Prince Rong.

Pei Yi casually remarked at the court assembly: "Marriage is a major event, and the most important thing is mutual affection. The Shen family is a respectable family, and Miss Qingyuan is of virtuous character and is a good match for Pei Quan."

Seeing the regent's resolute attitude, and knowing that Prince Rong was the regent's only brother, none of the courtiers dared to say anything more.

The marriage proposal procession headed to Jiangnan in a grand procession. Seeing the sincerity of the Prince Pei's family, Shen's father gladly agreed to the marriage.

Upon hearing the news, Shen Qingyuan blushed deeply. Wei Zhaoning looked at her, recalling the scene when she married into the royal family, and felt a warm glow in her heart.

"Don't be afraid, young lady. Although the Pei family has many rules, no one is mistreated. From now on, I will be your sister-in-law. Please feel free to speak if you need anything." Wei Zhaoning held her hand and spoke kindly.

Shen Qingyuan's eyes reddened slightly: "Thank you, Your Highness. It is my blessing to have the approval of the Prince and Your Highness."

With the wedding date approaching, the Pei Prince's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers. Wei Zhaoning was busy with everything, managing the decorations and overseeing the wedding process.

Pei Quan also became unusually quiet, following Wei Zhaoning around every day, asking her all sorts of questions, afraid that he might do something wrong and upset Shen Qingyuan.

"Sister-in-law, how's the wedding room decorated? Qingyuan likes something simple and elegant, so please don't make it too flashy." Pei Quan asked nervously.

Wei Zhaoning smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll do it according to your preferences, Miss. Red silk paired with plain gauze is both festive and elegant."

Looking at the bustling scene in the mansion, Pei Yi felt a touch of warmth and life in his heart. Every day after finishing his official duties, he would go to check on the progress of the wedding preparations.

Sometimes, when they saw Wei Zhaoning working up a sweat, they would have a servant take over, pull her down to sit and rest, and offer her a cup of warm tea.

"You've worked so hard. There are already so many trivial matters in the manor, and now you have to take care of your brother-in-law's wedding." Pei Yi wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Wei Zhaoning leaned on his shoulder: "It's not hard work. It's a good thing that my brother-in-law got what he wanted. It's also good that the mansion is more lively."

A few days before the wedding, Shen Qingyuan's family came from Jiangnan. Wei Zhaoning personally went out of the city to welcome them and settled them in the courtyard prepared in the mansion.

When Shen's father saw Pei Yi and his wife, he was extremely grateful: "My daughter was able to marry into the royal family entirely thanks to the prince and princess. From now on, we will make sure she serves the prince and princess well and takes good care of the young Prince Rong."

Pei Yi cupped his hands and said, "Father-in-law, you are too kind. Miss Qingyuan is gentle and virtuous, which is a blessing for Pei Quan. From now on, we are family, so there is no need for such formalities."

On the wedding day, the Pei Prince's mansion was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and the mansion was filled with guests. Officials from the court and members of the imperial family were all present, making for a very lively scene.

Pei Quan, dressed in a bright red wedding robe, rode a tall horse to the outskirts of the city to fetch his bride. The streets were crowded with onlookers who praised the happy marriage.

Dressed in an elegant formal gown, Wei Zhaoning presided over the affairs of the mansion, receiving guests with a polite smile on her face at all times.

Pei Yi stood beside her, occasionally shielding her from drinks. Their eyes met, filled with tacit understanding and tenderness.

When the auspicious hour arrived, Shen Qingyuan, dressed in a bright red wedding gown and wearing a phoenix coronet and embroidered robe, entered the palace with the help of her maids. Her face under the red veil was full of anticipation and shyness.

The wedding ceremony proceeded in an orderly manner. When the couple bowed to each other, Pei Quan looked at Shen Qingyuan with eyes full of doting affection, and Shen Qingyuan also raised her head slightly with a smile in her eyes.

Looking at how well-matched the two looked, Wei Zhaoning was genuinely happy for them.

At the wedding banquet, Pei Quan was surrounded by relatives and friends toasting him, his face flushed from drinking, but he still kept thinking about Shen Qingyuan and kept glancing towards the bridal chamber.

Seeing this, Wei Zhaoning smiled and had some food sent to the bridal chamber, and instructed the servants to take good care of the bride.

Pei Yi drank a few cups of wine, then took Wei Zhaoning back to the inner courtyard, away from the noisy crowd.

"You must be exhausted today?" Pei Yi gently removed the hairpin from her head.

Wei Zhaoning shook her head: "It's alright. I'm happy to see my brother-in-law get married."

The two sat by the window, listening to the laughter and chatter outside. Moonlight streamed in through the windowpane, creating a gentle and tranquil atmosphere.

"From now on, Pei Quan will have his own little family, and we can worry less about him." Pei Yi held her hand, his tone filled with relief.

Wei Zhaoning nodded: "Yes, he has grown up and can take on responsibilities. I hope they can have a harmonious and peaceful marriage in the future."

In the new house, Pei Quan saw off the last group of guests and staggered in. He looked at Shen Qingyuan sitting on the edge of the bed with a smile on his face.