Yan Qing smiled faintly, seemingly feeling that it was none of her business.
"His Majesty's decision is not something we can interfere with. You'd better just focus on your own affairs. I'm just a Noble Consort; I can't bear that responsibility. If you're dissatisfied, you can go to His Majesty yourselves." Yan Qing looked at the people below, her expression unreadable.
No one spoke up. Consort De glanced disdainfully at the people below. "Look at them, all worried fools, like quails."
The turmoil at Yunpeng Palace has begun, but the protagonist, Nan Zhiyun, is still fast asleep. Her morning greetings are at Chenshi (7:00 AM), and it's the dead of winter—how can she possibly get up?
She wouldn't have dared to stay up so late before, but now that His Majesty has allowed it, she's naturally happy to do as she pleases, and what others think is none of her concern. Ultimately, whether in the past or present, she has never cared about the opinions of those irrelevant people.
In another two weeks, a new batch of young ladies-in-waiting will enter the palace to learn etiquette. Although the thought of it makes her feel a little uncomfortable, it's not too bad. In fact, even she herself doesn't know where her confidence comes from.
Yu Jingchen didn't come to He'an Palace after court today, and Nan Zhiyun was still a little unaccustomed to it. However, she still ate and took her medicine obediently. Her rash had almost completely disappeared in the past two days.
"The sun is shining outside today, Your Highness, would you like to go out for a stroll?" Qianxia asked as she came over.
"No, my feet hurt." Nan Zhiyun slumped in the chair. She was simply lazy and didn't want to go out. Qianxia couldn't persuade her any further.
"His Majesty had these delivered this morning." Qianxia took out the items, which were a jingling bracelet and the bracelet she had given away yesterday.
“His Majesty said that if the Empress likes this kind of bracelet, then he will have it sent over. As for the one from yesterday, His Majesty will not send it over. And this one, this jade bracelet originally belonged to the Empress, so it was also brought back,” Qianxia replied.
Nan Zhiyun took the jingling bracelet. This one looked much better than the one from yesterday. The quality and workmanship were both very exquisite.
"I really like it." Nan Zhiyun's eyes crinkled with laughter.
"Oh right, where's the bell?" Nan Zhiyun remembered.
“Jiang Ji took the bell to be checked. His Majesty said it needs to be checked several times and observed for two days. It will be sent back to Your Majesty once there are no problems,” Qianxia explained.
"Okay." Nan Zhiyun was already used to having Lingdang by her side, and she was still feeling a little out of sorts after not having her around for the past two days.
"Also, the cooks from the common people that His Majesty found according to Her Majesty's wishes have arrived. The small kitchen in He'an Palace has been prepared and can be used immediately. Her Majesty can just ask the cooks to make whatever she wants to eat, and the imperial chefs can also be summoned directly to He'an Palace." Qianxia explained everything clearly.
Yu Jingchen took everything to heart, and Nan Zhiyun felt not only surprised but also deeply moved. She had grown up in a privileged environment, always protected and flattered by everyone. But this was different from what Yu Jingchen was going through; the feeling was different, and her emotions were different too.
Fortunately, she got what she wanted. She was a little greedy; she hoped that Yu Jingchen could always be like this in the future. Nan Zhiyun lay on the chair, feeling a sense of loss for some reason. Could this be maintained forever?
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