"Master, what you said about my destiny being closely linked to the dynasty is because of my identity?" Yuan Zhao asked again.
Ever since he could hear Zhizhi's inner thoughts, Yuan Zhao would take care to write down important things and review them over and over again.
What concerned her most was the fate of the Dacheng Dynasty.
Since the founding of the Yuan family, through three generations, from Huang Taizu to her father, they were all good emperors who worked hard to govern the country.
Although the emperor is old now, he still has some strength left, and his elder brother has also shared most of the political affairs. Yuan Zhao believes that Yuan Cheng will also be a good emperor when he ascends the throne in the future.
But this situation eventually turned into Wei Tianci becoming the regent, Wei Tianen becoming a first-class imperial merchant, and even Wei Jiaojiao becoming the empress dowager...
What will happen to my father and my brother?
Hearing her question, Master Huikong nodded and then shook his head.
"Your Highness is a princess, so it's normal for your destiny to be connected with the Dacheng Dynasty, but..." Huikong carefully examined Yuan Zhao's face and found it strange, "But after Your Highness changed her fate, her destiny actually contained a purple aura, accompanying and coexisting with the national destiny of the Dacheng Dynasty."
"Purple Qi?" Yuan Zhao was surprised. Although she didn't understand these things, she knew the importance of "Purple Qi".
Huikong paused for a moment, as if considering whether to say it out loud.
Sensing his concerns, Yuan Zhao asked, "This kind of purple energy shouldn't appear on me, right?"
Huikong's eyes were wise, he nodded, and lowered his voice: "Generally speaking, it only happens to the crown prince."
Yuan Zhao's breathing stopped for a moment.
What does this mean?
She understood, but she only felt her heartbeat quickening, and she was a little confused.
"A few years ago, I went to the capital and happened to meet your Highness's brother, the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince was radiant with purple energy, the aura of a true dragon, the heir apparent. But..." Huikong paused, "When I met the Crown Prince that year, his purple energy seemed to be dissipating."
"Amitabha!" What Huikong said today was something he really shouldn't have said, but since the day he met Yuan Zhao's family, he had been puzzled, so he decided to tell Yuan Zhao Ming today.
But Master Huikong only talked about what he saw. As for the reasons behind it, he really couldn't see.
These days he wanted to find out the reason, but he only felt dizzy and even temporarily blind.
"Amitabha, I don't know where your Highness's purple energy comes from, but it shows signs of growing stronger. When your Highness is alive, the Great Success Dynasty is born. When your Highness dies, the Great Success Dynasty will perish."
"This is both a good thing and a bad thing for the Dacheng Dynasty."
After Huikong finished speaking, he looked deeply at Yuan Zhao, then thought of the little baby and said, "Your Highness's children also have the potential to become great people. Your Highness has a bad luck in his fate and is prone to being harmed by villains. These children may be able to dispel this bad luck."
He didn't say which child it was, but Yuan Zhao himself knew that the most important one was Zhizhi.
She lowered her head and thought for a while, then finally stood up and bowed to Master Huikong.
"Thank you for your guidance, Master. Please forget everything we said today."
What they said today would definitely cause an uproar if it were to get out.
Master Huikong nodded and watched Yuan Zhao leave.
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"mother!"
"Mother!"
On the way back to the city, Yuan Zhao kept thinking about what Master Huikong said.
Yuan Nan'an called her several times but she didn't hear him.
When she came to her senses, she saw several children looking at her eagerly.
"Mom, what are we going to do next?" Yuan Musheng asked.
"Yes, yes, mother, I want to go to the capital as soon as possible and see Uncle Huo again sooner!" Yuan Nan'an was holding a military book that Huo Yan had left for her before he left. He asked her to read it carefully and he would test her next time they met.
Yuan Qi Yu was squatting in a corner of the carriage, looking out of place. He didn't say anything, just stared at Xiao Bai.
Looking at the children, Yuan Zhao felt an impulse at this moment.
She didn't want to go back to Yangzhou, and didn't want to continue to flatter Wei Shaoqing. She just wanted to take her children and go back to Beijing.
"Mom, plan everything carefully before you act." Yuan Musheng's clear voice rang out. He looked at his mother indifferently, as if he saw through her thoughts.
Yuan Zhao rubbed his eyebrows and smiled bitterly.
"Yes, plan carefully before taking action."
She had been away from the capital for ten years and could not guarantee that the situation in the capital was still the same as it was ten years ago. She was no longer the Princess Showa who could do whatever she wanted.
There is even no guarantee that if she divorces, her father and brother will unconditionally support her.
The royal family had too many reasons to do so. She was just a princess, and her father's favor to her was only within a limited range.
Just like the arranged marriage back then, in order to win over the young men from poor families, she had no choice but to marry Wei Shaoqing.
Besides, she and Wei Shaoqing have been married for more than ten years. If Wei Shaoqing's matter is reduced to a small matter, it is just that he has a mistress. In the situation where most men in the world have three wives and four concubines, it is too far-fetched to use it as a reason for divorce.
After much thought, now is not the best time to completely turn against Wei Shaoqing.
Fortunately, the children are now back with me, so I don’t have to worry anymore.
Asking Huo Yan to bring the letter back to her brother was her first step back to Beijing.
Only by returning to the capital and letting Wei Shaoqing and his illegitimate son from his concubine make a big deal out of it can he successfully obtain the imperial edict of divorce.
Thinking of this, Yuan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
"Mom, why don't you send Qi Yu to Jingsi Pavilion? I will take care of him and teach him to speak and read." Yuan Musheng suggested.
Yuan Zhao looked at Yuan Qiyu in the corner, thought for a moment, and nodded.
"That's good. With you looking after me, I'll feel more at ease."
After saying that, she looked at Yuan Musheng's legs. She knew years ago that Musheng's legs had recovered to normal and he could walk.
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