"General Wei Wu? Shouldn't you be at home enjoying your retirement with your beautiful wife? Why are you back in the palace?" Qin Han couldn't help but tease Li Ye when he saw him from afar.
As Li Ye approached, Qin Han teased him again: "Those four beauties His Majesty bestowed upon you, General, are they not to your liking?"
A blush crept onto Li Ye's dark face.
He chuckled and said, "Don't mention it, I have urgent business with His Majesty." He chuckled twice and said, "I have something small to discuss with His Majesty."
Qin Han stepped forward to stop him, saying that His Majesty had secretly gone on a southern tour.
"How can His Majesty go on a southern tour without guards? No, how can he not bring me, Li Ye?" Li Ye was somewhat worried about Yun Li's safety.
"His Majesty's decision to do this must be based on thorough preparation. His Majesty anticipated that the General would not be able to stay at home, which is why he specifically instructed this old servant to wait for the General here. Now that I have delivered my message, General, please return!"
Li Ye had no choice but to return empty-handed. He had originally intended to discuss with Yun Li the border defense arrangements between Yun Chao and Da Xuan!
There is a Grand Canal, known as the "Yunxuan Canal," which connects Yunchao to Daxuan by water. Yun Li, disguised as Cui Shenghe, is traveling on the Yunxuan Canal in his merchant ship.
The most convenient and efficient way to get to Daxuan is by water, the only downside being that the fare is relatively expensive.
But who is Cui Shenghe? He has no worries about money.
Cui Shenghe, dressed in a long brocade robe, stood against the wind, radiating confidence.
The autumn river breeze carries the aroma of ripe melons, fruits, and corn, slowly drifting in.
Cui Jiu stood slightly behind him, one hand on his sword, constantly alert to any movement around him.
"There's no need to be so nervous, Cui Jiu. Not many people know that I'm a businessman."
Cui Shenghe took a deep breath and said, "I missed Zhizhi's wedding, so I must spend this Mid-Autumn Festival reunion banquet with her."
"Miss Zhao must also be looking forward to your arrival, young master!"
As the two chatted and laughed, the merchant ship gradually approached the dock of Da Xuan.
The Mid-Autumn Festival reunion feast is just around the corner.
Inside the Prince Rui's Mansion, the plaque inscribed with "Phoenixes Come to the Courtyard" hangs high.
The sunlight slanted in, casting dappled shadows, yet the atmosphere within the mansion felt somewhat tense.
Lanru and Fenghong were intently counting the treasures in the mansion, meticulously recording them in a register, afraid of missing anything.
Lanru held the ledger in her hand, checking each item one by one, her eyes sharp as an eagle.
Last night, the Prince's mansion was robbed, but fortunately, the guards in the mansion were alert and noticed the abnormality in time, so no one was injured.
Lanru held the ledger and carefully checked each item before confirming, "Your Highness, after careful verification, no valuables in the manor have been lost." Her words revealed a hint of relief.
“Your Highness,” Lanru’s voice was steady and strong, “the property in the manor is safe and sound, nothing is missing.”
Zhao Zhi gently stroked her swollen belly, nodded slowly, and a hint of relief flashed in her eyes. She then gave the order to send someone on horseback to Chaoyang County to inform Shen Hanshan of the theft.
What worried her most was that although the matter of Yunchao had been resolved, another force might have its eye on the pear wood box in Shen Hanshan's possession.
Although the box is now empty, the outside world is unaware of this, and everyone is flocking to it.
This prince's mansion will probably become a target soon!
But there was another thing that was worrying Zhao Zhi.
Zhao Yun and Li Huai'an's wedding is just a few days away.
“Aunt Lanru,” Zhao Zhi instructed softly, “my elder sister Zhao Yun will soon be married to the heir of the Duke’s mansion. I am unwell and unable to attend in person to offer my congratulations. I would like to trouble you to go on my behalf and, in the name of the Princess, present them with a generous gift. Oh, and by the way,” she smiled slightly, “please also send a token of my regards to my third younger sister Zhao Rou, even though she is a concubine.”
Lanru respectfully agreed and selected two items from Zhao Zhi's dowry, presenting them to Zhao Zhi for inspection.
One is a gold hairpin inlaid with gemstones, dazzling and magnificent; the other is a pair of warm jade bracelets, with a warm color and delicate texture.
Zhao Zhi gently picked up the gold hairpin and examined it closely in the light.
The gemstones on the gold hairpin glittered and sparkled, making it quite beautiful.
She nodded in satisfaction and said, "This gold hairpin shall be given to my elder sister, Zhao Yun. She has always loved such gorgeous ornaments, and this gold hairpin symbolizes rising step by step. It also wishes her a stable position and happiness in the Duke's mansion."
She picked up the jade bracelet again and gently stroked it.
The jade bracelet had a warm and smooth feel, which suited Zhao's gentle and soft nature.
She smiled and said, "This jade bracelet is for my half-sister Zhao Rou. Although she is only a concubine, she is still a member of our Zhao family. This jade bracelet symbolizes peace and good fortune, and I hope that she can live a peaceful and stable life after her marriage."
After hearing this, Lanru nodded in praise, saying, "Your Highness has considered everything. These two gifts not only reflect your thoughtfulness but also demonstrate the Zhao family's nobility and generosity."
Zhao Zhi smiled slightly and instructed Lan Ru to carefully wrap the gifts and make sure they were delivered to her elder sister Zhao Yun on her wedding day.
Lanru accepted the order and left, while Zhao Zhi sat in the room, quietly waiting for Cui Shenghe's arrival.
Judging by the days, he should arrive at Zhan Garden this evening.
She was lost in thought when Su Mu rushed over, looking travel-worn. "Your Highness, a letter from our Prince!"
Zhao Zhi slowly stood up. "Did you encounter the messengers I sent?"
Su Mu shook his head.
Zhao Zhi took the letter and slowly unfolded it.
Shen Hanshan's calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, exuding a fierce and ruthless aura.
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