night.
The window in the east side room of Chengen Hall was open.
Huan Yue and Xie Zhou leaned against the couch and played.
A sudden gust of wind might blow; it could rain.
The eunuch quickly closed the window. The peach blossoms outside were blown away by the wind.
Inside, Xie Zhou held his wife tightly, no matter the wind or rain, she was there for him.
Huan Yue looked at his face and neck and asked a question: "Does the sage despise me?"
Xie Zhou is looking at his wife. What's the question?
Huan Yue said seriously, "I'm not a very likable person to begin with. Once the novelty wears off, my sister-in-law is better than me in every way."
Xie Zhou adopted a condescending attitude: "As long as you please me, that's enough."
Huan Yue slowly clenched his fist.
Xie Zhou quickly took her hand. Although it wasn't a problem, he still needed to explain: "Father doesn't treat you like an outsider anymore."
It's very difficult for an emperor not to treat anyone as an outsider. But he couldn't treat his wife as an outsider.
Xie Zhou liked her: "What are you afraid of? You have him too."
He's not completely useless; your wife should trust him. He's quite useful.
Huan Yue believed him more than he believed a sow could fly. It seems he still had to rely on himself.
She decided to cultivate Taoism in the Qing'e Palace and rarely went out.
Xie Zhou was overjoyed; how could she not go out? Besides, would her father, the Emperor, hold it against her?
Huan Yue was worried that the emperor wouldn't approve of her ideas. After all, he was the emperor; one shouldn't forget that serving a ruler is like walking on thin ice.
She really doesn't know when she might turn on someone, and she's afraid of people turning on her.
Xie Zhou hugged his wife tightly.
It's said that one shouldn't understand a woman's thoughts, but she must have had a tough time.
The pressure is immense. Not only can we not rely on the Pei and Chang families, but there are also so many people watching us.
Many more people were eyeing Xie Zhou, but he was different. He was the rightful crown prince of the Great Zhao, and everyone in the world had to think twice before he acted.
Whoever rebels will be acting without legitimacy. Even if they do something, it will be considered legitimate.
Huan Yue did not move.
I listened quietly to the wind outside, and I could hear the sound of my own heartbeat.
The eunuch ran over and reported, "The Duke of Qi has found out and said he will report to the Emperor that someone is trying to steal from Kong Anren."
Huan Yue looked up, utterly astonished.
Xie Zhou was also a little curious: "Kong Anren is already dead, and people still believe him?"
Huan Yue said, "Is it probably a matter of dragon energy? That Kong Anren is quite restless."
Xie Zhou nodded. Anyway, she was Sanlang's wife, so he would handle it as he saw fit.
Xie Zhou believed that crooked methods were useless.
Wen Miao was indeed remarkable; weren't there many like her? People like Grand Tutor Wen and Grand Secretary Xu were definitely not people Kong Zhenjun could hear.
What's the point of listening to all of Qian Sha's rubbish? Or does she have other plans, or is she targeting Xie Yu?
Anyway, it's Xie Yu's business. If he gets tricked, it's because he's stupid.
Huan Yue's wild idea was: "Why not get Sanlang a new wife and bring him along?"
Suddenly, I remembered the plan of the Grand Master Taiqing; it's quite amusing. If it succeeds, it'll be a brilliant scheme.
It's like the Duke of Qi's mansion is a sieve. If Xie Yu comes home and there's a beautiful woman on his bed, and he inexplicably sleeps with her, wouldn't he have to take responsibility?
Xie Yu doesn't seem to mind being tempted by a honey trap. Whatever.
Xie Zhou's dear wife, just take care of him.
Huan Yue was worried that something might happen that night.
Xie Zhou wasn't worried. As the crown prince, he would turn to his father, the emperor, for even the most important matters.
However, the emperor showed no intention of favoring the beauty sent by the Xiong family today.
He couldn't think of his father, but he thought of his wife, and that night was filled with spring breeze and spring rain.
A heavy rain fell in the middle of the night, and although it subsided a bit by morning, it hadn't stopped. The sky was overcast.
Huan Yue squinted and couldn't get up.
Xie Zhou was unwilling to get up, but he had to get up and go to the morning court.
Di Baose went to Qiuxiang Courtyard early in the morning to check on them; Balang and Jiulang were alright.
Sun and Pingxiang were extremely meticulous. The 100-day celebration was only a few days away, and they wished the children could grow even taller.
Although it was premature, it's quite big, and with a little more care, you won't even notice it was premature.
Everyone in the Ding family felt that Consort Huan was good at raising people, and the Crown Prince provided her with the best conditions for raising her.
Instead of someone like Consort Zhu, who had a son but was the only one keeping an eye on him and having to guard against all sorts of troubles, which was too tiring.
Empress Huan did everything she could, and the wet nurses lived comfortably.
Wet nurses had a rather special status; some were treated with more respect, but they were still essentially servants.
So if the master is lenient with you, that's good; if the master isn't, then anything can happen.
For example, a wet nurse might climb into someone's bed or be raped. These are all distressing situations.
Cheng'en Hall.
When Huan Yue got up, it was already noon.
Huiqing took meticulous care of him, reminding him to dress warmly as it was raining and cold.
Huan Yue was in low spirits again.
Huiqing suspected that she was pregnant.
No, Huan Yue ate his hot meal, but even after he was full, he still couldn't muster any energy.
It's probably due to low self-esteem. Or it could be due to feelings of insecurity or anxiety.
Not caring about anything means you're not paying attention.
Ultimately, Huan Yue didn't care.
Even power has been handed over; since it's no longer in our hands, there's nothing left to lose.
She didn't care about her status or men.
Although the Crown Prince lived a good life, Huan Yue could still support himself by carrying bricks.
Di Baose came over and saw that she was truly a slut.
Huan Yue was too lazy to move.
Di Baose sat down lazily and said, "My aunt said that the Han family has a young lady."
Huan Yue listened attentively.
Di Baose laid it out and said, "You should know Han Yingying, right? But you probably forgot because you've been hiding her for several years."
Did Huan Yue just have a brain fart and guess that this person was from the Han family?
Di Baose explained to her in detail: "Han Yingying is the Empress Dowager's grandniece and has the idea of entering the Eastern Palace. The Empress Dowager supports her. But how can the Empress agree? Once the Empress Dowager passes away, this matter will be over."
Huan Yue guessed: "You don't think much of His Highness?"
Di Baose nodded, "That's right: But the Dong family doesn't think much of her either. Look, you took Princess Peng away. The Dong family wants Han Yingying, but the Han family won't agree. And that's how it is now, Han Yingying is eighteen."
Huan Yue nodded, "It is a bit big."
She was fourteen years old when the Empress Dowager passed away, neither too old nor too young.
Girls are easily dragged out like this. It's not uncommon for girls like Shi Jiyunhua to be dragged out until they're twenty.
Huan Yue asked, "Who has she taken a fancy to now? It's definitely not the Prince of Zheng."
Di Baose smiled and nodded: "Yes, isn't it because you've taken a fancy to my cousin?"
Huan Yue suddenly realized, no wonder he brought this up!
The Di family is certainly good! They will reach their peak only after His Highness ascends the throne, just like the transition from the Han family to the Di family.
So the Di family shouldn't have rejected the Han family's daughter?
But can Miss Han live a peaceful and contented life?
Would someone who almost became empress agree to marry the second son of the legitimate wife?
Even if I have no choice but to marry...
Di Baose thought of her mother. The Di family couldn't always rely on this kind of person.
Moreover, if Han Yingying is jealous of Qing'e, she can cause her trouble in the future.
What will happen to Di Shan then?
Huan Yue asked seriously, "What does your grandmother plan to do?"
Di Baose said with distress, "Second brother can't delay any longer, but he won't agree to just anyone."
Huan Yue didn't know anyone, so finding someone to help him out at this time was the best thing that Di Shan had been looking for for a long time.
Di Baose said, "Second Brother isn't really keen on getting married yet."
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