I also don't like attending various private banquets; I'd appreciate it if you could arrange that!

Emperor Shengkang was still immersed in the image of a wise ruler who would be remembered throughout history. Upon hearing Chi Yu's words, he subconsciously replied:

"Alright, Le'an, don't worry, I will make the arrangements."

I initially thought the other party was an innocent bystander to the emperor, but suddenly I felt a surge of merit.

She was somewhat shocked!

After all, she was going to charge for the potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Since money has already been collected, how can there be any merit?

Could it be because of these reasons that the people of Da Chu were able to enjoy a life of plenty ahead of time?

Thinking this way, Chi Yu's gaze towards Emperor Shengkang softened considerably.

If that's true, it means this dog emperor isn't a bad emperor; at least he genuinely cares for the people!

Therefore, Chi Yu decided to do him a favor.

She immediately stepped out of her sedan chair, and with a wave of her hand, a bright red orange tree laden with fruit appeared in the courtyard.

She deliberately didn't let anyone pick the oranges from this tree, thinking that it would bring good luck during the Lunar New Year.

Now, it's all going to benefit Emperor Shengkang.

Emperor Shengkang saw an orange tree that appeared out of nowhere, with large fruits hanging on it.

He opened his eyes wide, first looking at the tree, then at the fish in the pond.

Chi Yu, being willing to speak kindly, saw his expression and said:

"You are a good emperor. This tree is a New Year's gift I am giving you in advance."

Your Majesty, remember to be a wise ruler.

I hope you accumulate good deeds, so that one day when I return to Heaven, I will be able to see you, the Human Emperor.

This is nothing new; they've become quite adept at making empty promises.

She has painted portraits of the Crown Prince several times, and today she also painted portraits of the Empress.

Then, one more Emperor Shengkang wouldn't make a difference.

Sure enough, upon hearing the words that he would be able to return to the Heavenly Court and meet the Human Emperor, Emperor Shengkang felt that he too could become an immortal.

Of course, the premise is that one is a wise ruler.

He felt that he was not far from becoming a wise ruler, at most in ten or eight years.

Thinking this, he became somewhat excited, and even bowed down to the fish in the pond, something he rarely did.

Chi Yu returned to the sedan chair and, ignoring the situation outside, immediately lowered the curtain.

When she realized that someone had lifted the sedan chair, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Perhaps it was the Empress who spread the word, or perhaps Emperor Shengkang also played a role.

In short, those who had ulterior motives to inquire eventually gave up.

However, precisely because of this, everyone in the capital knew that Princess Le'an was someone not to be trifled with.

If someone is foolish enough to provoke you, they shouldn't blame themselves for having a short life.

Therefore, from the time Chi Yu and his group entered the capital until the time when the Marquis of Zhenbei returned to the capital, only Song Chongjin came with his wife and daughters to reminisce.

As for Shen Zhaochen, who was originally stubborn and single-minded, he has become much better after experiencing the coldness of human relationships.

He didn't bring his family to the princess's residence, but he secretly met with Chi Sen.

For him, he didn't want to try to climb the social ladder by associating with the princess's family, and he also didn't want to cause trouble for his own family members who had no connections yet.

But Chisen is different. He was once his student, and according to the Crown Prince, he will be his disciple in the future.

Therefore, meeting with students in advance is nothing unusual.

Before long, it was the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the imperial court would seal the imperial seal on the 22nd.

When the Marquis of Zhenbei returned to the capital in triumph, the entire city, including Changyang Street leading to the palace, was bustling with activity.

The day before, Chi Yu and her sister, along with others, were invited by Chu Lingqing to the best restaurant on Changyang Street.

Looking at those soldiers, they were dressed in lamellar armor, carrying spears, with light yellow linen sashes on their shoulders.

At the very end of the procession, some coffins were also escorted.

While everyone was happy, there was also a sense of sadness.

Over the past twenty years, Da Chu and the Northern Di have fought hundreds of battles, large and small.