After Madam Wang left, Wang Jiaru was so mad that she swept everything off the table onto the floor.
Early the next morning, she had a carriage prepared, left her two children home, and took two maids and guards to head straight to Tianshui Town.
Yuan Jiaqi had taken a day off from his duties at the court. After making the necessary arrangements, he returned home to celebrate the New Year with his wife and children.
At this moment, he was inside their home writing couplets while Qiao Mai was reading a book. Their children were playing happily in the garden.
The Fengyun brothers had grown up, and they often played with Ling'er and Chuan'er.
They felt that life was peaceful and it would be great to continue like this forever. Just then, a maidservant rushed in with a worried expression.
"Master, the princess is here."
Qiao Mai glanced at her. "Why the panic? She's just a royal consort."
