The Imperial Concubine herself was no pushover; she had already made her plans from the moment she entered the palace.
Feng Qingqing is the Emperor's "son," but the Emperor doesn't favor him. Under such circumstances, it's impossible for Feng Qingqing not to be ambitious. As long as "he" fights, as long as "he" has ambition, he will definitely be able to cause damage to the royal family. If he wins, Feng Qingqing will be the real winner when he sits on the throne.
Even if no one knows, it doesn't change the fact that Feng Qingqing is her late husband's bloodline.
It must be said that the Imperial Concubine's plan was extremely well-thought-out, but unfortunately, Feng Qingqing was not so lucky and ended up dying.
On her deathbed, Feng Qingqing finally understood everything. It turned out that her existence was a joke, that no one cared about her, and that she was just a tool for the Imperial Concubine to take revenge on the royal family.
There is no greater sorrow than a broken heart, and so Feng Qingqing made this wish.
She longed for someone's approval, regardless of their status or position, as long as they were genuinely kind to her. She no longer wanted to contend for the throne, because it was never truly hers to begin with.
Lu Qingyan rubbed her head as she recalled this, noting that the original owner hadn't made any other requests.
Not vying for the throne is easy; Lu Qingyan wasn't interested in that anyway. What she did find difficult was her desire to gain recognition from others.
Given Feng Qingqing's social status, it's really difficult for anyone to be truly sincere towards her. As for the little eunuch named Xiao Xiazi who follows her, his approval probably doesn't count; if it does, then this is hardly a wish.
"Third Prince, those servants in the Imperial Kitchen are getting more and more outrageous. No matter what, you are the master, and they actually made you eat this." Xia Zi said, placing the food box on the table with dissatisfaction.
Lu Qingyan didn't say anything. She went over and opened the package, only to find that there were only four or five white steamed buns and a bunch of scallions inside.
The white steamed buns were quite large, and the scallions were bright green and very clean.
Lu Qingyan's lips twitched. How casual! But at least it wasn't spoiled; she could still eat it.
"Master, should I think of another way? You are still young and growing, so you can't just eat these things." Xia Zi asked. Most of them had many connections, so getting a meal was not difficult, though not impossible.
However, Xia Xiazi's identity is destined to be more difficult.
Following a master with no future, even if someone wanted to give Xia Xiazi face, they would have to think twice before doing so. Was it a gesture of goodwill or an attempt to make an enemy?
"No need, let's just eat these for now." Lu Qingyan said casually, "I remember there are a lot of koi in the pond over at the Imperial Garden. Try to catch a couple, but be careful not to let anyone see you."
"Huh?" Xia Zi was completely bewildered and couldn't understand why her master had set his sights on the koi fish in the Imperial Garden.
However, upon hearing this, he quickly ran over. Well, his fishing skills are quite good; he's bound to have a good catch.
"Poor Master, he has to do all the work himself when he eats fish," Xia Xiazi thought with a heavy heart.
Lu Qingyan smiled and went to the backyard to pick peaches. This peach tree had been planted here for seven or eight years, and it had started bearing fruit in the first three years. The peaches on the tree were not very big, and they were sour, but they weren't too bad.
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