"Chaoxi, you've had enough of the excitement, let's go home." Han Qinmo smiled dotingly.
He is now twelve years old and no longer attends the palace school.
After hearing that Chaoxi was bullied in the palace school, he rushed over and saw Chaoxi on a hunger strike, with the emperor holding a bowl to comfort him.
He was so scared at the time that he really thought Chaoxi was bullied, but as soon as his hand touched her, he heard what she was thinking.
[It smells so good. No, no, I have to hold it back. That idiot Han Qinyan hasn't been beaten yet.]
So he gave a hint, and after the emperor gave him a ruler, the little guy was persuaded.
After sending Rong Chaoxi back to the general's mansion, Han Qinyan immediately returned to the palace.
Although he doesn't have to go to school anymore, he now has a heavier workload.
The emperor's mindset and the strategies for governing a country are both more difficult than literature.
The eldest prince rebelled and was executed, so the third prince is the only heir to the throne. The emperor is now focusing on training him.
In the imperial study.
The emperor sat in the main seat, with a small desk next to him. Han Qinmo would accompany the emperor here every day to read memorials and handle government affairs.
"Xiao San." The emperor looked at Han Qinyan, who was buried in his desk, sighed, and asked:
"Can your body bear it?"
His son is good in every way except that he is in very poor health.
I've been following him these days and I can see that he has lost a lot of weight.
"Father, I'm fine, cough, cough, cough..." He started coughing before he finished speaking.
He hurriedly said, "I'm fine, it's just that the Ghost Festival is coming soon..."
Every year around the Ghost Festival, Han Qinmo would fall seriously ill, and on the day of the Ghost Festival he would suffer from a splitting headache.
The emperor stood up and took the scroll from before him.
"You should rest for a few days first. Your father is in good health and there is no need to rush you into taking on such a heavy responsibility so early."
The emperor had been a crown prince, and he knew how suffocating sudden pressure could be.
"Last year, you stayed with Chaoxi and didn't get sick much."
"During this period, you should go visit Chaoxi more often. Ask her if she has any way to cure you completely."
Last year, Han Qinyan was in very good health and the emperor thought he was fully recovered. However, in the past few days, he looked sick again.
"Okay." Han Qinmo agreed with a smile.
But he felt a little bitter in his heart. It was a problem of his soul and there was nothing he could do about it.
The little guy was depressed for quite a while because he failed to find his soul fragment last year.
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A few days before the Ghost Festival, most of the royal family members who were away had returned.
The collapsed palace gate was repaired under the supervision of Chanbei, which took nearly a month.
The Queen Mother wanted to spend time with the children and to dispel the gloom of recent days, so she held a banquet in the palace.
Rong Chaoxi was woken up and dressed early in the morning.
She is a princess now, and she has to wear princess clothes, which are a bit complicated. The little one has to wait until she wakes up from her nap before she can dress herself up.
The family rode in a carriage to the palace gate. As soon as they got off the car, the ladies surrounded them.
Rong Yubai is fourteen years old, a good age to get engaged.
Who wouldn’t want a top scholar who has passed the imperial examinations three times?
It’s a pity for those court officials who don’t have daughters of marriageable age. It makes me feel sad when I see this.
Only when they arrived at Chonghua Palace where the palace banquet was held did they agree to let Rong Yubai go.
"Huh..." Rong Yubai let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat from the heat caused by being surrounded by them.
"Oh, our Ah Bai is really popular. So many girls like him." Jiang Xinran pinched Rong Yubai's cheek and smiled mischievously.
"If you have any favorites, I'll go and talk to them for you."
"Sister Xinran, stop teasing me." Rong Yubai's earlobes turned slightly red with embarrassment, and she took away Jiang Xinran's rebellious hand.
"Oh, your ears are red, that means someone has taken a fancy to you. Who is it? That person is so lucky." Jiang Xinran laughed.
Rong Xuqing looked at his brother and shook his head.
Chaoxi said that he would die alone. It's such a pity for such a good person with such a face.
"Why are you sighing?" Jiang Lingyu asked when he saw Rong Xuqing's regretful look.
"..." Rong Xuqing hesitated for a moment and waved to him.
Jiang Lingyu immediately lowered his head and listened.
After Chaoxi appeared out of nowhere on their bed, Rong Xuqing told him about Chaoxi's strangeness.
There is nothing to hide about my brother.
After listening to this, Jiang Lingyu looked at Rong Yubai with regret and shook his head.
Seeing his sister and brother-in-law staring at him in unison, Rong Yubai raised his eyebrows in confusion.
They've only been married for two months and they already look like a married couple?
Several people entered the hall chatting and laughing.
As soon as I stepped over the threshold, I was surprised by the scene inside and opened my mouth wide.
It is different from the colorful flowers and carved beams and painted buildings that we are used to seeing.
Today's Chonghua Palace courtyard is simple, tidy and clear at a glance.
——Mahjong, poker, golf.
Every venue was crowded with people.
After the Emperor and the Empress expressed their feelings, Concubine Ning Jia was released from the cold palace to help the Empress with official business.
Today's palace banquet is her masterpiece.
After the palace coup, not only the royal family was depressed, but the court officials were also worried.
Since the Queen Mother's main purpose is to ease everyone's mood, then let's have some fun.
The only way to relieve worries is to have fun.
Some pedantic old ministers entered the hall and saw the crowds of people and the noisy atmosphere inside, and exclaimed, "What a disgrace!"
But they soon became really fragrant.
"Put that card down!" Qin Taifu pointed at an old marquis and shouted angrily, "It's not your turn yet, how dare you look at the cards first? You're cheating! This round doesn't count, let's start over!"
Master Qin also showed his fairness and impartiality at the poker table.
"Old Qin, you have bad cards and you are afraid of losing so you want to destroy them, right?" The old marquis was not convinced. He watched it and it did not affect others.
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