Jiang Shaohua had been in power for many years, naturally exuding the demeanor of a high-ranking official. Her brows and eyes were beautiful but by no means gentle.
The noisy Jiang Hao quieted down the moment Jiang Shaohua glared at him. He was carried by an eunuch to the carriage to rest.
As soon as Jiang Hao left, Jiang Shaohua naturally took her place as the first to support the coffin.
Prince Wu'an was very dissatisfied in his heart, thinking what kind of world this was, where a group of men were all suppressed by a woman and couldn't lift their heads. When he sits on the Dragon Throne in the future, the first thing he will do is send this eyesore Jiang Shaohua back to Nanyang County...
Jiang Shaohua suddenly turned her head and glanced over.
Prince Wu'an's heart skipped a beat, hurriedly retracting his gaze, pretending as if nothing had happened.
