Her Royal Highness the Princess's Plan for Reconciliation

On the day I married Yu Wenming, my father prepared several cartloads of dowry for me and sent them to my house. When worshiping, Yu Wenming spoke with a displeased look on his face. "It's just a marriage. With such an extravagant dowry, have you ever thought about the poor and displaced people now?" My mother-in-law tried to make me kneel in the ancestral hall for half an hour. His childhood sweetheart's cousin came into the house, claiming that she had no place to go, and flirted with Yu Wenming in front of me. Yu Wenming didn't know that his fifth-grade official position was given to him by the emperor for my sake, just to make him worthy of me. He didn't even know that I was actually the emperor's biological daughter who was fostered outside the palace, a princess with royal blood.