The rear hall of Qing'e Palace.
Huan Yue finished getting ready and prepared to have breakfast.
Yan Boxuan was also dressed up, wearing a small python robe, looking like a big baby.
Yan Fufu was originally a demure young lady, but Yan Boxuan had almost completely worn her out.
So when do women become shrewish? When men cheat, or when raising sons. It's mostly a man's problem.
Yan Boxuan had absolutely no self-awareness; he just watched everyone else at the table happily eating! He wanted to eat three big bowls!
Yan Fufu accompanied him to eat in the outer room. The inner room was small, and the large table was for his aunt.
But Yan Boxuan had to wait and see when he could finally eat at that huge table.
Huan Yue coaxed him, "When you become the Great General of the Seas, you can eat at this big table."
Great! Yan Baobao is in high spirits!
Yan Fufu accompanied her younger brother to dinner. No matter how great a general he was, he was now just a bratty little brother.
Princess Yongmu finished eating and came over to watch over him. If he wasn't watched, he would go and bother the blue moths.
Yan Boxuan still gave his aunt face.
Xie Zhu reached out.
Yan Boxuan looked at him with his dark, bright eyes.
Xie Zhu coaxed his nephew, "Eat quickly, and when you're full, your uncle will take you to play."
Princess Yongmu asked, "What are we playing now?"
Xie Zhu smiled and said, "The deer was just presented as tribute yesterday."
Yan Boxuan gets excited whenever he hears the word "deer"!
Princess Yongmu quickly said, "Eat your food properly, then you can play."
Xie Zhu stopped talking. His little nephew is very amusing; he can actually skip meals, but he can't play if he doesn't eat.
Huan Yue ate a whole table of food by himself and was in a good mood.
Sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating the fallen leaves on the ground, while some ginkgo leaves remained on the trees.
Palace maids were already squatting on the ground picking them up; although there weren't many, they were picking them up quite quickly.
Chrysanthemums have faded, winter is drawing ever closer, and this is a good season for rest and recuperation.
The land isn't actually idle; we plant now so we can eat it during the Lunar New Year or early spring.
Princess Yongmu was going to tend to the vegetable garden.
Yan Boxuan clung to his aunt's leg, exclaiming, "Your Majesty! Deer! Let's go see the deer!"
Huan Yue lifted him out with one hand.
Yan Boxuan was overjoyed!
Huan Yue then handed another hand to the Prince of Yan: "Be careful."
Xie Zhu understood. Although he was only ten years old, he understood the current situation very well, or at least he was aware of it.
Yan Boxuan was dumbfounded. His dark eyes looked at his aunt, then his maternal aunt, and then his uncle.
Princess Yongmu couldn't help but laugh; her smile was incredibly beautiful.
Yan Boxuan is captivated by his aunt! But he also wants to see the deer! And he loves his aunt the most! It's a difficult choice!
A palace attendant came to report: "The Lady of Pengcheng Marquis requests an audience."
Huan Yue nodded.
Unlike the Marquis of Jianchang, the Marquis of Pengcheng was enfeoffed through his own abilities, which is quite rare. Although the founding marquises all earned their titles through their own efforts.
However, the Wang family was a large and complex clan, and the wife of the Marquis of Pengcheng was already his third wife.
Three or four marriages seem commonplace, and a seventy-year-old man marrying a seventeen-year-old girl isn't unusual either.
Yan Boxuan could only go see the deer with his uncle, and then play with his aunt after seeing the deer. Perfect!
Yan Fufu decided not to go and instead went to Shicui Palace with her aunt.
The vegetable garden behind Shicui Hall is now thriving.
When the weather is nice, we bring the potted plants out of the house to sunbathe, and the chili peppers grow quite well.
The sweet potatoes are growing well.
Yan Fufu sat in the thatched pavilion, where she could read, practice calligraphy, play the zither, or play chess—she could do whatever she wanted.
It's not cold when the sun is shining.
Although she is still young, she is quite good at learning chess from her aunt.
Princess Yongmu stayed here peacefully, and the turmoil in the Eastern Palace did not affect her.
**
The Pei family residence in Anxingfang was unusually quiet.
No one caused any more trouble. Master Fushan and Master Qionghua also moved to Changchun Temple, and today was the last day for them to leave.
Although Changchun Temple was repaired in just a few days, the work was not very good.
But the Lan family is finished, and Master Fushan is helpless. It seems that even the Changchun Temple is a favor from the emperor.
Qionghua Zhenren was even more anxious, but seeing how the sage killed people like chickens, she was afraid.
If it's because she became a nun at a young age, it doesn't seem unacceptable to let her live in Changchun Temple.
As for the rest of the Lan family, what can be done?
Qionghua Zhenren now hates Tong Kui and Lan Zhen. Tong Kui dared to investigate the Lan family, and Lan Zhen dared to snatch his daughter.
When you encounter a tough nut to crack, it's always a fight to the death, and you'll always have to bleed. What a wonderful life the Lan family had, what a sacred place Zichan Mountain was! Master Qionghua can't return for now.
Fortunately, Zichan Mountain's joy wouldn't last long, as Master Qionghua was inexplicably happy.
If even True Monarch Yuchen has no solution, then no one else can.
If the Chan Sect were to clash with imperial power, Master Qionghua truly couldn't imagine what would happen.
Qinglong Hall rarely gets sunlight.
Lady Li remained lying on the couch, half-dead.
Some elderly people can endure this condition for more than ten years, while some young people can't even last ten days or so. That's just fate.
Fushan Zhenren sat to one side, wanting to lie down as well; she couldn't hold on any longer.
But Master Fushan was not resigned to her fate! She was disgraced and had nothing left. Before she came to Sheng'an, the Lan family was at the height of its power.
Li sneered, "You shameless woman! What right do you have to pretend like that?"
Master Fushan went mad: "You think you're so smug?"
The Li family is so proud! Pei Huanyue, no matter what, came from here!
Qian abused Li, but Li didn't actually abuse Li. Let Qian take the blame.
A servant ran up to report: "Pei Erlang ran to Mingzhou, was seduced by Madam Lan, and the two had an affair and were caught!"
Li Shi and Fu Shan Zhenren stared at each other!
The two elderly women, averaging eighty years old, were so angry they wanted to jump up and fight again!
The Lan family woman is Pei Huanxu's cousin; this incestuous relationship has had a terrible impact on both sides!
Li sneered; she didn't care. Pei Huanxu had run away; the situation was already ruined.
Master Fushan went mad: "You bastard!"
Mrs. Li was overjoyed!
Fu Shan Zhenren is truly insane. She is Qiong Hua Zhenren's sister. Won't this make people question Qiong Hua Zhenren? Certainly.
Fushan Zhenren cheated on her husband, her granddaughter cheated on her, and even cheated on her own nephew. It's all over!
"Call the yamen!" the two old women shouted at the same time!
The two men stabbed each other again!
Li sneered: "The Immortal Qionghua has kept more than one man!"
Master Fushan retorted even more fiercely: "You pushed Marquis Jianchang down the mountain and murdered your own husband; you deserve to be torn to pieces!"
Madam Li was not flustered at all: "You damned woman! You still have the nerve to ask him for help? Do you want to move the Marquis's mansion to Zichan Mountain?"
Li almost choked on all those words.
Master Fushan was furious!
Even though the Pei family wasn't as lively as before, there were still quite a few people listening outside the door.
If even a few people hear it, it will surely spread throughout Sheng'an.
The Li family is old. Putting aside everything else, the fact that Pei Huanxu and his aunt got together is absolutely shocking.
Master Fushan was so angry he fainted.
A group of people had no choice but to move her to Changchun Temple; if she were to live with the Li family, who knows how much trouble she would cause.
Perhaps the death of the Marquis of Jianchang left the True Man Fushan with a lingering sense of unease.
The two old women each held the other's vital point, neither uttering a word. To speak would mean mutual destruction.
Although both companies are now in a similar position, they are falling deeper and deeper, and it is becoming increasingly hopeless for them to climb out.
Li Shi lay on the couch, looking at the sunlight outside, regretting that she hadn't killed that bitch back then.
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