After My Brother's Wedding, My Sister-in-Law Broke My Limbs, Stuffed Me in a Coffin, and Had Me Carried to the Ceremony

My imperial elder brother wrote to tell me he was going to marry the Crown Princess.

He said she was virtuous and gracious, as beautiful as a celestial maiden, and the woman of his dreams.

I could feel his happiness between the lines, and I was genuinely happy for him.

In my reply, I included a line of poetry.