Wen Heming was slightly lost in thought.
Come to think of it, she rarely gets taken care of.
The system says that her modern experiences were an automatic complement to help her integrate into the world. Therefore, most of the warmth she enjoys comes from her childhood. After her grandparents passed away, she had to learn to grow up on her own.
She has no shortage of money and can do what she wants, but her health is limited and she lacks positive communication with the outside world, which has made her personality peaceful and indifferent. After taking over Xie Lang, she has always placed him in the position of being taken care of.
However, in reality, they should be equals now.
Xie Lang stared at her for a while, knowing she was thinking, and didn't rush to disturb her. Only when her eyes brightened slightly did he smile and ask, "Have you figured it out?"
"I've figured it out," Wen Hemian replied with a smile. "This feeling is quite different from what I used to have."
In modern times, Wen Hemian never thought about getting married, so she naturally never expected that one day she would be with a boy younger than herself, but this feeling was unexpectedly not bad.
However, she also knew very well that it was only because this person was Xie Lang.
They couldn't have cultivated such a deep bond with other people.
"Of course."
Xie Lang appeared quite proud.
Indeed, he was truly delighted to see Wen Hemian gradually acquiring a worldly air because of him, as if in doing so, the moon of his youth was drawing ever closer to him.
And he was no longer that naive child who could only look up at the bright moon.
He has fulfilled his childhood dream and is now embracing his bright moon.
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Summer goes and autumn comes; the seasons flow by.
This year seems to have passed both exceptionally quickly and exceptionally slowly.
Less than a year has passed since Wen Hemian returned to the capital, yet he has experienced a great deal. The process of resolving misunderstandings with Xie Lang and then opening up to each other has been smoother than ever before.
The biggest reason is that they always care about each other and have genuine feelings for one another, so it's easy to talk about it.
Although the court officials were all aware of her relationship with Xie Lang, and many still harbored resentment, they all refrained from publicizing it.
Aside from the fear of imperial power, the main reason was that the northern region had become increasingly restless lately, with one small incident after another. The ministers were preoccupied with these matters, so naturally, few people had time to pay attention to them.
Condemnation and discussion are acceptable at any time, but once the world descends into chaos, it's not something that can be resolved overnight.
The ministers were satisfied with their current stable life and did not want any unstable factors to disrupt this tranquility.
In short, it means being able to make clear-headed decisions on important matters.
"The atmosphere in the imperial court is much better than before."
Wen Heming held a handful of fish food in her hand, scattering a few pellets every now and then. A large group of fish would then swim over to feed, lively and agile, which was quite interesting.
"Your Majesty governs effectively."
Uncle Lu stood to the side, hands behind his back, and smiled: "But His Majesty was taught by Miss herself."
After Wen Chengyuan and Qin Yi left the capital, it was Uncle Lu who stayed at the Prince's Mansion to secretly investigate the situation in the capital for them. He knew as much as Wen Hemian.
Regardless of anything else, when it comes to His Majesty, who doesn't mention the Imperial Tutor?
Wen Hemian remained noncommittal, but then raised her lips slightly: "Uncle Lu, is there something you want to say to me?"
Uncle Lu is old and doesn't really care about household affairs anymore, but he is a truly wise old man who wouldn't do anything inexplicable.
Uncle Lu's expression was serious: "Miss, when does His Majesty plan to give you a formal title?"
Their only daughter was formerly the heir apparent, then became the top scholar in the imperial examination and a powerful minister. Even if the daughter was partly at fault for the three years of separation, His Majesty cannot keep dragging this out without giving her a proper title.
Even if His Majesty has no harem, how will the people of the world view their young ladies?
"This...should we wait a little longer?"
Wen Hemian was not a native of Dazhao. In her mind, Uncle Lu was not a subordinate or servant, but an elder. His mention of him in person made her feel inexplicably guilty.
She didn't care, but in any case, this was a feudal era, where etiquette and law were still highly valued.
Uncle Lu was heartbroken and began to speculate: "Why wait any longer? Is His Majesty making excuses? Or..."
The child he watched grow up was perfect in every way, but no matter what Uncle Lu said, he always looked for reasons in Xie Lang.
Wen Hemian said helplessly, "No, Uncle Lu, you're overthinking it."
"I think things are fine as they are now. How could His Majesty not listen to me?"
After those words were spoken, Uncle Lu fell silent.
He carefully recalled how the young emperor used to behave in front of his young lady and felt that what was said seemed to make sense.
Even so, what is necessary should still be provided.
Uncle Lu insisted on his own ideas.
Wen Hemian nodded: "Uncle Lu, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Just then, Qingyun rushed over to report: "Miss, an imperial edict has arrived from the palace."
Wen Heming paused, her hand still scattering fish food: "?"
Xie Lang hadn't told her about this either.
Soon, Wen Hemian knew what the imperial edict was about.
It was a long and detailed account, one she had read and was familiar with.
One of the two imperial edicts appointed her as Grand Secretary.
Her position is special; she already wields considerable power. Now, with this promotion, she is truly second only to the emperor, above all others.
When Lai Xi read the imperial edict, he did it in a very proper manner. After he finished reading it, he happily handed the edict to Wen Hemian, without any airs whatsoever.
"Congratulations, Lord Wen! From this day forward, you will be the Grand Secretary!"
Lai Xi couldn't understand the relationship between His Majesty and Lord Wen. He thought that His Majesty was secretly preparing for the appointment of an empress, but he didn't expect that the first thing to come was the decree of promotion.
Wen Hemian held the imperial edict in her hand, and began to feel a headache coming on.
Although she knew this day would come, she still felt uneasy about suddenly taking on such a heavy responsibility at such a critical juncture, especially since Xie Lang hadn't even discussed it with her.
What is that little rascal up to now?
She rubbed her temples and said, "Thank you so much, Grandpa Laixi. You've gone to a lot of trouble."
Lai Xi waved his hand cheerfully: "It's not hard work."
If Lord Wen and His Majesty are well, then everyone around them will be well. What's the big deal about running errands?
He bowed slightly and lowered his voice: "Lord Wen has been away from the palace for more than two days. His Majesty was worried about you and couldn't bear to see you travel so far, so he came along. What do you think...?"
Xie Lang had gone too far a couple of days ago, and Wen Hemian wanted to teach him a lesson, but she was afraid of softening her heart if they were in the same room, so she left the palace and used her illness as an excuse not to see outsiders.
Compared to before, when he would stick to me every step of the way, it's quite a feat for him to stay away from me for two days at a time.
The imperial edict arrived at such a convenient time.
Wen Hemian hesitated, but since she had something to ask him, she nodded and said, "Let His Majesty in."
"Here you are." Lai Xixi smiled and went to call for someone.
Everyone, including Uncle Lu, went downstairs for the time being.
After Wen Heming finished sprinkling the last bit of fish food, he waited for His Majesty the Emperor, who had come out of the palace.
I stood at the corner, quietly watching her.
After a moment, she suddenly smiled: "Han Shuang, you guessed it?"
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