"Master Fu, it's been a long time."
After having a meal with Chen Nian and the others, he greeted Chen Nian and Qing'er and told them to go to the grassland and wait for him.
Yongxuan arrived at the Emperor's room, saw Fulun standing outside, cupped his hands in greeting.
Upon his return, after settling matters, the first thing he did was to go find Chen Nian, without even having time to report to the Emperor.
It was late last night, and the Emperor was resting, so it wasn't good to disturb him. Today, they went sightseeing, and he was also handling some matters, so it was delayed for him to report to the Emperor.
"Alright, it's been a long time, Prince Xuan."
Looking at the tall, handsome young man standing in front of him, who was no longer the sickly-looking boy he once was, Fu Lun was overjoyed.
He went to see Yongxuan with his emperor back then. Yongxuan was a young, sickly, and cold-faced boy who seemed on the verge of death. He never expected that after so many years, Yongxuan would recover but still be that familiar cold-faced boy.
He's just grown up from a young boy, but that cold face of his hasn't changed at all.
"Lord Furen, how has your health been all these years?"
Yongxuan nodded.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I am well."
Hearing Yongxuan's greeting, Fulun smiled and nodded.
"Furen, who's here?"
Inside, the emperor, hearing the commotion outside, curiously called out a question.
If there's a good show, Fu Lun can't forget him; he always takes Fu Lun along when there's a good show to watch.
"Oh, right, Prince Xuan, I'll go inform the master first."
Hearing the sounds coming from the phone, Furen realized that he had been so engrossed in chatting that he didn't realize he had been talking nonsense.
"Master, look who's here."
Furen excitedly pushed open the door and spoke to the person sitting inside reviewing memorials.
"Furen, who's here?"
The emperor, who was reviewing memorials, glanced at Fu Lun, who was looking excited, raised an eyebrow, and spoke with curiosity in his voice, while continuing to review the memorials without slowing down his pace.
"Uncle Emperor—"
Standing outside the door, Yongxuan looked at the person inside, who was sitting at the head of the table reviewing memorials, and whose face showed signs of age. He called out to him.
As soon as Yongxuan spoke, the emperor, who was reviewing memorials inside, froze. He dropped his brush, which rolled to the ground, and looked up in disbelief at the door.
"Your Majesty, Yongxuan has returned."
Yongxuan stepped through the door and knelt down to pay his respects to the stiff-bodied person sitting inside.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
Seeing the person kneeling in front of him, the Emperor excitedly walked around the table, came to Yongxuan, and personally reached out to help him up.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The Emperor helped him up, and Yongxuan took a step back and cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.
"You're finally back! Are you feeling better? Is there anything still bothering you? Will you be leaving again? Shall we have Physician Hu take a look at you?"
Looking at the tall and upright man standing in front of him, who looked exactly like his younger brother and whose features reminded him of that man, the emperor momentarily lost control of his emotions.
The hand patting Yongxuan's shoulder trembled slightly.
After all these years, we've finally got him and Niannian back.
"Your Majesty, I am well and will not be leaving again."
Looking at the person in front of him who used to secretly leave the palace to see him and who looked just like his father, Yongxuan's icy face cracked slightly, and a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.
"That's good, that's good. By the way, did you write to the Empress Dowager? She'll be very happy to know."
The Emperor carefully examined the tall, handsome man before him. His complexion was normal, unlike the weak and lifeless Yongxuan of before. Now, his eyes were filled with joy, and a trace of nostalgia lingered deep within them.
very nice……
Her brother and she can rest assured now.
Both of their children grew up safely.
"Your Majesty, the message has been sent."
Yongxuan nodded.
"That's good. The Empress Dowager will be very happy to know. So, what about Nian Nian?"
The Emperor knew that, given Shen Nian's temperament, he would never easily forgive Yong Xuan; his main concern was that the two would fall out.
He still remembers the despairing, empty look in Yongxuan's eyes when he couldn't find him; it was so vivid in his memory.
“Niannian, I’ve already explained it today. The rest will have to be taken slowly. From now on, all my time will be used to make it up to Niannian.”
When the topic of Chen Nian came up, Yongxuan's tone, which had been slightly cold, softened considerably.
The Emperor, who clearly noticed the change in Yongxuan's tone, thought: ...Truly worthy of the title of a sister-centric.
"Okay, take it slow, give Niannian some time."
From Yongxuan's words, the Emperor knew that the two were not in a bad situation.
However, Niannian certainly can't accept it right now.
Yongxuan's departure caused her great pain, and she needs time to recover.
As the emperor, who had been eating melons all the way during his tour, he knew quite a bit about melons.
"When you're out and about, don't call me 'Your Majesty,' call me 'Master.' Also, don't use 'Your Majesty' anymore. It sounds really awkward to me. I know you well enough. Just say whatever feels natural to you."
The emperor patted the person in front of him and gave him instructions.
"Yes, sir. Niannian and the others are already waiting for me on the grassland. I'll take my leave now."
Yongxuan was also quick to change his tune.
"Tsk, I'm still not as important as Niannian. Go away, lest you annoy me. Niannian is prone to accidents, so you need to be careful."
Hearing Yongxuan's eagerness to leave, the Emperor's forehead creased with a black line. Tsk, even he, the Emperor, was not as important as his precious little sister.
Speechless as I was, I still let him leave, and reminded him to be careful and stay safe.
The emperor also extended his affection to his nephew Yongxuan.
"yes."
Yongxuan cupped his hands in a respectful gesture and then vanished in a flash.
Going to find my sister and Qing'er~
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grassland.
Qing'er looked at the vast grassland in front of her and felt very happy.
Whether it was because she was in a good mood seeing this vast grassland, or because someone had returned, only she herself knew.
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