Even Lin Zizi was surprised by this.
Aunt Liu asked incredulously, "Seventh Miss, are you talking about...the newly conferred Prince of Zhao?"
"Yes, it's him."
"The Emperor bestowed marriage on the Prince of Zhao and our Sixth Sister? As his Main Consort?"
"The Emperor's bestowment wouldn't just give him a concubine," Jiang Ning laughed, "Besides, how could our Jiang Family's daughter be someone else's lesser wife? Father and Mother would never agree."
"My goodness!" Aunt Liu's face was full of disbelief.
Jiang Yan pointed at herself dumbfoundedly, "Why? Seventh Sister, why would Prince of Zhao want to marry me? I am just a concubine-born daughter, not beautiful, and not particularly talented. I don't understand."
Hearing this news suddenly, she did not feel ecstatic as others might have imagined, but rather, felt uneasy and terrified.
Because she knew that she didn't have any outstanding talents.