Chu Zhiyuan received the Imperial Decree with a steely expression.
Fu Zheng, following behind him back to the courtyard, asked in confusion, "Your Highness, isn't this a good thing?"
"A good thing," Chu Zhiyuan replied calmly.
"Then..." Fu Zheng's face was filled with puzzlement.
Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.
Originally, it was a political marriage between two dynasties, but now the Phoenix Dynasty had decided unilaterally to hasten the wedding with just a word.
It was clearly a one-sided decision; otherwise, there wouldn't be an Imperial Decree but rather a notification from Prince Yujing.
This was a habit of looking down from above, ignoring the Jade Dynasty.
Though he was displeased, he also knew that circumstances were stronger than people, and he could only blame the weakness of the Jade Dynasty.
Therefore, this bit of displeasure could only remain unspoken.
Fu Zheng couldn't understand his thoughts.
