Hearing Cai's words, Mu Run gradually became serious and solemnly replied, "Yes, I understand."
Madam Cai nodded, "Once the Queen ascends the throne, you will not only be our mistress, but also the king of all the people, holding imperial power, sacred and inviolable. Everyone must worship you as they would on that day, without the slightest negligence, and no one is allowed to do so. Also, the Queen must be careful with her words and actions towards the King, even in front of the palace maids, she must not be too frivolous or flirtatious. She must also be mindful of her manners and status in the boudoir."
Mu Run glanced quietly toward the palace entrance, where a tall, slender figure had appeared at some point.
Once Cai started talking, she couldn't stop and said everything she could think of to advise Mu Run.
It's hard to say now, and it will be even harder to say after Mu Run ascends the throne.
Hongmi also noticed the figure at the door, then gestured to Murun before leaving through the side hall door.
Seeing Hongmi leave, Cai felt a pang of doubt. She glanced towards the door and caught sight of a dark blue robe. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly followed Hongmi out through the side door.
Mu Run finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Yunchen entered the hall.
When he walked up to her, Mu Run put her hands behind her back, looked up at him, and said, "If you had come any later, Sister Cai would have nagged me so much that I would have ascended to heaven on the spot."
“She’s right.” Fu Yunchen looked at her. “Perhaps I was too hasty. I should have let you have a few more years of freedom.”
Mu Run closed all the palace doors, then returned to Fu Yunchen's side and hugged his waist, saying, "This way, Sister Cai won't find out."
"Hehe." Fu Yunchen chuckled and gently hugged her back. "You still need to be careful in public. You are not only my wife, but also my monarch."
"Hmm." Mu Run hugged his waist, her face pressed against his heart, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat. "Is there really no one who objects? You don't want to be the emperor, but you want me, your wife, to be the empress."
Fu Yunchen said, "Nobody said anything."
"Where are your hall masters?"
"They couldn't be happier."
"Um?"
"The title of Prince Chongyang was actually created by them. I was too lazy to correct it, so I just let them be. They basically share the same idea as Liu Lao Er: they all want to be granted the title of king, marquis, or duke, and completely shed their bandit status. As for whether it's me sitting in that chair or you, it doesn't matter."
“I’m just an ordinary person. I stumbled upon this important turning point without even realizing it. I’m really worried that I won’t do a good job, or whether I can really shoulder such an important responsibility. The closer the ceremony gets, the more apprehensive I become.”
Fu Yunchen gently patted her back. In just a few days, she had lost even more weight. Even though she was wearing clothes, he could feel her bones, which were so bony.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
...
Qiao Dongzi carried two small jars of wine to the courtyard where Bai Shalu lived.
As soon as I entered, I saw him standing in front of a locust tree, lost in thought. I walked over and asked, "Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Bai Shalu snapped out of his daze, "Why are you here?"
"I'm looking for you to drink with." He tossed a small jar to Baishalu.
Bai Shalu caught it, deftly uncorked it, and took a sip. "Yuquan Chun?"
"This is a gift from the boss." Qiao Dongzi looked at the wine in his hand. "Are you planning to enter the imperial court as an official?"
"Yes, aren't you?"
"I'm not cut out to be an official, I want to go back to the mountain stronghold."
---Aside---
There are always two days every month when I just don't want to do anything~ Haha, I'll post a 10,000-word update for you all tomorrow~~
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