Ye Yiheng showed no fear, "Is not what I say correct?"
Emperor's face darkened with displeasure, "Indeed, I have previously used Mrs. Zhang's reputation as an obstacle in your marriage. But now, all I ask is for a swift resolution, preferably before your grand wedding. Ah Heng, can't you understand the heart of an old father?"
"The thing Father Emperor cares about the most is his own reputation. As the Emperor of Tiansheng, naturally, you must maintain a grand and authoritative image in the hearts of the people," Ye Yiheng said coldly, his voice colder still, "Yanyan's birth was not her choice, even if she weren't a Commandery Princess, I would still choose her."
"I choose her for her soul, Father Emperor, can you understand that?"
He chose her, not because she was Princess Beilan or Princess Zhenbei.
But because of her soul!
With her, the interesting, adorable, and outstanding her emanates from the soul.