Emperor Wen took a seat inside the room. As Yun Zheng ordered tea, he reported on the details of the Third Prince’s upcoming wedding.
"The twentieth of the eleventh month?"
Emperor Wen frowned slightly. At first, the date sounded somewhat distant, but upon closer calculation, it was actually quite near. If they were to return from Dingbei to the Imperial City at a normal pace, it would take at least forty or fifty days. They would still need time to prepare once they arrived. By that estimate, he could only stay in Shuobei for another half a month at most.
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