During the time Yan Miaoling was copying scriptures at home, she received a lot of letters every day.
"Ling'er, the prince will arrive in the capital at the end of the month. By then, the wedding will only be three days away. You don't need to worry about the wedding preparations. Just wait patiently."
Yan Miaoling frowned after reading this. What should she do? She thought she could complete the task in three months, but there was no progress at all. She had gone hopelessly off the track.
"Ling'er, even though the Women's Academy is on vacation, you still have to finish reading the book Brother Peiyi gave you."
Yan Miaoling made a bitter face as she flipped through the book casually, muttering to herself, "What? It's not enough to finish the Women's Ring series, but we also have to read the State Policy series? Why?! Are you trying to give it to the heroine indirectly?"
After Feng Peiyi passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar earlier this year, he initially spent some time in the Hanlin Academy. Later, with the help of his family, he even made his way to the cabinet. He has become a rising star who can rival the Prime Minister (the father of the First Lady of the Shen Mansion).
He was also the one the emperor used to abolish the position of prime minister. Despite his young age, he was highly regarded by the Dazhao Emperor.
Yan Miaoling turned around, opened the door, and went to the main hall. "Sister, the book that the eldest master gave you." She ran away immediately after saying that. In the end, she still couldn't escape the enthusiasm of the pregnant woman with a big belly, "Ling'er..."
After a pause, he said, "I miss him."
Yan Miaoling was helpless. She turned around and hugged her. "Okay, I'll go get it for you right away! I was wrong, I was wrong, I neglected your business." Don't get carried away, this is business. The child is over six months old, so sex is forbidden. Mom and Dad need to prepare clothes for the child, give him a name, and so on.
Jin Xuhe also wrote to Yan Miaoling, "Ling'er, I've listened to you and continued to store food. It's enough for 300,000 troops to feed for two years. Don't worry!"
Then, unexpectedly, it was Chi Ao. Yan Miaoling was curious. Why would he send a letter from so far away? I heard that he had been appointed Crown Prince and started to participate in politics. How could he have time to pay attention to her?
I thought it would contain some crazy love-struck words after I opened it, but it turned out to be completely different. Instead, it was conveying the Emperor Cole's intentions, saying that he had an important request.
Yan Miaoling thought about it and felt that the emperor was not that confused, so she decided to take some time to go there.
Just as she was about to leave, she ran into the Jinyiwei patrolling outside the palace, led by none other than Si Youhong. She was startled, but the other person reacted faster than she did, "Aunt, are you going out?"
The excitement on his face couldn't be hidden.
This caused the confidant behind him to cover his mouth and laugh.
Oh my god! Yan Miaoling looked away. Jinyiwei should be the most rational, but how come he's also a love-brained person?
Besides, I am an old aunt now, it is hard for you to smile so brightly.
She suddenly thought of a flower that someone had accidentally forgotten in the space. Her curiosity was aroused, and she moved closer. "Sir, do you know the meaning of a rose?"
Someone whispered without hesitation, "Only one, one love!"
Well...
"Haha..." With a fake smile, the woman ran away.
Who said the ancients were old-fashioned? Who said the Jinyiwei only knew how to torture prisoners?!
The younger brother behind him said, "Sir, is it really a good idea for us to rob the Imperial Guards?" The leader of the Imperial Guards is the prince's man. If we do this, isn't it the same as taking sides?
Generally speaking, when the emperor was about to die, the Jinyiwei team had only two options: either be executed by the new emperor, or surrender early. If they chose a good tree and did something meritorious for the new emperor, they might even be able to keep their original position.
Even if this is not possible, at least I can save my life.
But what is this person doing? Seeking death?
You don't support the legitimate heir, but you come here to tease an old woman?
Yan Miaoling was passing by Hele Palace when she was stopped by someone standing at the door, leaning against it and eating sunflower seeds. "Hey, little girl, come in and chat for a while?"
Yan Miaoling rolled her eyes at her. What the hell! This woman had long been tired of staying in the palace. Other maidens didn't dare to provoke her and kept looking for her to entertain them all day. "Sorry, I'm busy!"
Lan Shang stopped him, "No, I really have something important to discuss with no one, so just listen..."
Yan Miaoling’s martial arts skills are so good that she can easily avoid it.
"I have something to do. You can play by yourself for a while."
At some point later, Yan Miaoling deeply regretted ignoring Lan Shang today.
If she had been a little more patient, perhaps she wouldn't have let him make such a big mistake, causing the whole story to completely collapse without any warning.
After she went to invite the Sixth Prince, her clone was sent to the Cole Palace.
Emperor Cole was very enthusiastic, "Miss Ling'er, it's great that you can come."
"Your Majesty, what exactly do you want to see Ling'er about?"
Emperor Cole smiled kindly, "Haha, it's nothing serious. I just want to express my gratitude to Ling'er for helping me eliminate the treacherous officials and preventing me from becoming a tyrant. I have specially arranged a family dinner for Miss Ling'er, I hope you don't mind. Come on, quickly, help Miss Ling'er to take a seat..."
Yan Miaoling arrived in full attire. After all, she was meeting the king. She wore a pink and purple gauze gown with flowing, intoxicating flowers, a silk skirt embroidered with fragrant lotus flowers, and a cascade of rosy smoke. A flower hairpin adorned her head, and her steps were light and graceful. Her shoulders were as sharp as a knife, her waist as slender as a slender figure, her skin as smooth as cream, her aura as elegant as a blue.
Her temperament is no less than that of the princesses and noble ladies who accompany the guests.
She glanced at the male guests behind the large screen. "Damn! It's called a family dinner, but with all the grandeur, could they have invited all the civil and military officials and their families?"
But she was already here, and it was difficult to get off the tiger.
He could only sit obediently on the side of the female relatives under the arrangement of the palace maid.
Chi Ao, on the other side, understood his father's intentions. He clenched his fists, his nerves pounding. For the first time, the fearless Second Prince—no, now the Crown Prince—felt worried.
One was afraid that people would blame him later for not being clear in the letter; the other was afraid that she would be in danger during the horse racing event.
I've already made up my mind to just stand by him and, if things don't work out, I'll just end the game. He's looking for a wife for himself, and whether the minister likes it or not is none of my business!
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