"This humble one thanks Your Majesty for your great grace."
"Thanks to His Highness the Crown Prince for his great grace."
Faced with Zhu Yuanzhang's goodwill, Lin Fu naturally offered his respectful thanks.
At the same time, Lin Fu was delighted in his heart that his young master had earned such importance in the eyes of the reigning Emperor.
The family had now truly grown prosperous and flourishing.
"Enough."
"The wedding is about to begin. Let's go inside," Zhu Yuanzhang said with a smile.
"Mm." Zhu Biao nodded, anticipation written across his face.
Father and son entered the Marquis of Victory's residence under the escort of two commanders, the Imperial Guards, and the Golden Guard.
Ever since Zhu Ying had come to Yingtian, this was their first time personally visiting this residence.
By the time father and son entered the grand hall—
Tables and chairs had already been set out, and the hall was packed with guests.
They were all ministers of the court; the gathering was filled with distinguished guests.
When they saw Zhu Yuanzhang and his son arrive, many officials immediately rose to greet them respectfully.
"Today is Zhu Ying's wedding. There is no need for such formalities."
"You may all be seated."
Seeing the movements of the surrounding ministers, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately waved his hand with a smile.
Today—
Zhu Yuanzhang appeared especially joyful.
His grandson was getting married.
"Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince."
"Your seats are here."
Lin Fu stepped forward to lead the way.
Two seats had already been arranged at the front of the hall, specifically for Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Biao.
"Good."
Seeing that there were only two seats, Zhu Yuanzhang smiled in satisfaction.
Then he seemed to think of something.
"Go and prepare another seat."
"Lin Fu, Zhu Ying regards