Thinking about how Shen Yue was still upset and the incident of the purse falling into the pit was not resolved, the Ninth Prince felt even more exhausted.
He escorted them to the city gate, and watched as Su Yang and his party went off into the distance.
Just as Mrs. Tang said, Su Yang wasn't in a hurry to reach Beimo; wasn't he just walking into his father-in-law's oppression?
Years ago, he was determined not to marry Princess Yinchuan, even at the expense of letting a bee sting Princess Yinchuan and Prince Beimo, now the Crown Prince of Beimo, the future King of Beimo.
Surely, they must still hold a grudge.
But he wasn't afraid at all.
It's just that Princess Yinchuan was eager to return, no matter how beautiful the scenery of Daqi was, it couldn't compare to the Beimo Palace.
She was eager to set off, so Su Yang had to accompany her.
More than half a month later, when Su Yang and his company reached the border, they learned about the internal chaos in Nanlin.
