Perhaps all fathers-in-law think their sons-in-law have many shortcomings, and their strengths are just so-so in their eyes.
“Yes,” Prince Yong nodded with his hands behind his back, then said to Zhao Shu, “Return to the manor.”
"Yes." Although she really wanted to be carried by Wei Tingsi to fly over rooftops, she thought better of it. If her father knew that Wei Tingsi was holding her, he would definitely have a problem with Wei Tingsi again.
Wei Tingsi knew he couldn't anger Prince Yong, so he respectfully escorted the father and daughter, along with Sun Yun, back to the mansion.
However, a problem arose after entering the city: Sun Yun wanted to go to the Sun family, so who would escort him? Naturally, it was Prince Yong who would escort him.
But if Prince Yong goes to see Sun Yun off, who will see Zhao Shu off?
It must be said that Wei Tingsi was the wiser one. Although Prince Yong was unwilling, he did not force Zhao Shu to accompany him to escort Sun Yun back to the mansion.
However, there was no chance to speak in the carriage. Wei Tingsi escorted Zhao Shu to the door and then returned without going inside.
Back at the Prince's Mansion, Zhao Shu was in a great mood. However, as soon as she entered Qionghua Courtyard, she saw Huo Baichuan sitting under the wisteria tree, leisurely drinking tea.
Seeing Zhao Shu return, he put down his crossed legs and gestured for her to sit down. "I'm here to apologize." He was straightforward, his face expressionless, but Zhao Shu could sense his sincerity and helplessness.
He shook his head. "It's nothing. She is her, and you are you. I know we're different." In his previous life, Huo Baichuan disappeared from the court. Now that he thought about it, it was probably related to Huo Danlan.
Perhaps this genius also met a terrible end in his previous life.
We're all pitiful people, why make things difficult for each other?
"It's rare that you can tell the difference. She's left the capital and may never come back. Don't worry, she won't bother your father again." Huo Baichuan was somewhat embarrassed. He probably had never said such words in his entire life. The proud man had to pay the price for his elder sister who wanted to kill him.
When he was still a nobody, it was Huo Danlan who lent him a helping hand, so he had to shoulder some responsibility for her. There is no such thing as kindness without a reason in this world, and if you really encounter it, you must cherish it.
“I know, she just doesn’t like that person being Sun Yun, she just wants to make Sun Yun angry. I’m fine, you don’t need to blame yourself, I’m not angry.”
If saying this makes him feel better, what's wrong with saying something like "forgive Holland"?
"Zhao Shu, if I had no desires or wants, would you accompany me to live a secluded life in the mountains?" he suddenly asked.
Zhao Shu was taken aback and looked at him. It was already dark. A hexagonal lamp was lit behind him. Looking at him against the light, he appeared exceptionally gentle, with a jade-like face that was captivating.
If he had said that earlier, she might have agreed.
"It's not that I don't like you, it's just that we're not compatible. You know, it hurts me to reject someone as outstanding as you." He said this half-jokingly.
“Okay, I still like him.” He nodded, a carefree smile spreading across his face. “Zhao Shu, if he treats you badly, come find me.”
"No, you should have your own happiness, get married, have children, and live a peaceful and happy life. Don't wait for me to come looking for you; I will never come looking for you in this lifetime."
Zhao Shu felt she would cry if she continued talking, and she felt guilty.
"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll go find a fairy godmother to marry right now, okay? Don't be sad. It's not like you're the one who got rejected. The Zhao Shu I know isn't that fragile. You know, I once thought you were made of iron."
As he spoke, he reached the door, turned around, waved, and disappeared into the night.
How can there be two equally outstanding people in the world? I can't accept the fact that I can't have two.
As soon as Huo Baichuan left the Yongwang Mansion, Xiao Fuzi found him. "My lord, the Empress Dowager just threw the Crown Prince into the Imperial Prison, and the Emperor has also returned to the palace. The Crown Prince's crimes cannot be concealed. He has been deposed and sentenced to death, and the throne has been abdicated in favor of the Seventh Prince."
"Yes, good, excellent. Tell His Highness that everything can proceed as planned. After ascending the throne, there is nothing to fear," Huo Baichuan said.
As he spoke, he wasn't walking towards the Seventh Prince's residence, but rather heading out of the city. "My lord, where are you going?" Xiao Fuzi couldn't help but ask.
"The overall situation is settled, and I am no longer needed. Please tell His Highness to be a good emperor." He left gracefully.
Xiao Fuzi was startled and hurriedly chased after him, "My lord, His Highness wishes to appoint you as the Minister of the Imperial Secretariat to assist him in governing the country. The memorial has already been submitted to the Cining Palace."
Huo Baichuan smiled and said, "Tell Your Highness that there's no need for the position of Minister of the Imperial Secretariat. This humble subject has no interest in this matter. Farewell."
Xiao Pang and Duo Zi brought a chair, and he sat down. Xiao Pang and Duo Zi carried him, and soon he disappeared from Xiao Fu Zi's sight. In the darkness of the night, his voice could be heard: "Be nicer to Zhao Shu, or I won't let him off the hook."
Xiao Fuzi didn't understand, but he would pass on the message.
Having received the Empress Dowager's permission, Zhao Yi sat in his study with the window open, a pot of tea, a pen, two blank imperial edicts, and the cool moonlight.
"Your Highness, Lord Huo is unwilling to return and said that you should treat the Princess better." Xiao Fuzi relayed Huo Baichuan's words to Zhao Yi. He did not understand Huo Baichuan's words, nor did he understand why Zhao Yi was unhappy even though he was going to be the emperor.
"I understand, you may leave," Zhao Yi said calmly.
Xiao Fuzi bowed and said, "Yes, this servant will have the kitchen send you a bowl of porridge."
Zhao Yi did not reply, but stared blankly at the empty imperial edict beside him.
"Wait a minute." Xiao Fuzi had just reached the door when Zhao Yi called her back.
Xiao Fuzi turned back. "Your Highness, do you have any instructions?"
"Is it confirmed that Lin Dongxue is Uncle Nineteen's son?" he suddenly asked.
Without much thought, Xiao Fuzi immediately replied, "Your Highness, I heard from Aunt Jiyun that Lin Dongxue is indeed the prince's biological son. However, it is still unclear who initially protected the prince. The Empress Dowager's intention is that the prince cannot be recognized as a member of the royal family until the ins and outs of the matter are clarified. But it is only a matter of time. Aunt Jiyun said that there is progress."
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