The current attitude is too hard, making many people who want to cause trouble hesitate.
King Wu was drinking; what romantic entanglements were they involved in?
On the woman's side, a group of people were looking at Princess Peng with curiosity.
Those who don't know ask, "What kind of tree does the blue moth plant?"
Wenmiao said slowly, "Plant one tree every year after marriage, plant ten trees every ten years, and keep planting until you grow old together."
One troublemaker asked, "Where are you planning to plant it?"
Wenmiao had a good temper: "Maple Mountain was bestowed by the sage."
No one could immediately recall which hill it was.
Wen Miao didn't intend to say more, as it would make it seem like the person didn't know. If they wanted to know, they could go back and ask; it was indeed a small mountain.
A young woman asked, "Isn't there a lot of maple trees on Maple Mountain?"
Wenmiao nodded: "We can plant some more. We won't cut down the maple trees to plant something else."
That would be pointless. Normally, if it grows naturally, it won't fill the entire area.
Some trees die, so you can plant a replacement. Others are struck by lightning.
I doubt anyone will talk about being struck by lightning anymore. Han Oumo is always talking about electricity.
Even mobile phones, mobile games, and people say that playing single-player games, and even rural internet access hasn't reached that level.
It's not hard to understand. It's just that people don't keep in touch much. Some people still think that the Crown Princess is from the Pei family, but the Pei family is gone. How big of a deal is that?
Some people think that if the Crown Princess were to become a village girl, everyone would be better than her, and this idea might last for decades.
Another audacious person has dared to provoke the Crown Princess: "There's still no good news from the Eastern Palace."
Wen Miao said slowly, "What's the rush? What's meant to happen will happen."
Someone is flirting with Di Baose.
Di Baose was extremely bold: "I'm just afraid of having an unfilial son who will make me angry every day. I want to live a few more years."
Dou said, "Having children is important, but raising them is even more important. For a woman, the most important thing is to be a good wife and mother and to manage her household well."
Few dared to say their families were fine; words alone don't count.
Some expressed concern: "The Crown Prince..."
A group of people stared at them.
The young Fu family member was practically melting from all the stares. After all, the Sage had no good feelings towards the Fu family.
The King of Wu is currently in charge of the Ministry of War, and he's not treating the Fu family very well; everything is done in a strictly official manner.
Without the Fu family, could he have handled things properly? However, the Xie family is still more powerful.
Princess Song admonished: "If you can't speak properly, then shut your mouth. If you don't have a brain, then don't go out in the future."
Princess Consort of E disagreed: "Your Highness is also twenty years old."
Princess Song asked, "The sage is in the prime of his life, why are you in such a hurry?"
Princess Consort of E said, "Isn't the Emperor in a hurry to have a grandson?"
Princess Song said, "Why don't you go and ask the Emperor?"
Princess E was younger than Princess Song, but she was confident: "How do we bring this up?"
Princess Song retorted with even greater righteous indignation: "How can you not speak of something upright and honorable? Are you only capable of gossiping?"
Princess Consort of E asked the Ancestor, "Isn't the Ancestor in a hurry?"
Our ancestor said, "I can live another twenty years, no rush. Are you in such a hurry?"
The princesses wanted to laugh. Did they think the Princess Consort of E was in such a hurry to die? She was only half as old as the Empress Dowager, so naturally she couldn't bear to part with her.
The old woman said, "Others may have many children and grandchildren, but I hope that Qing'e will give birth to the most filial child."
Princess Yongqing nodded.
What constitutes filial piety? It's naturally about helping the Zhao family to grow up better!
There is only one throne, so having one child is enough!
This emperor has plenty of time to have more grandchildren; after all, he hasn't even had enough of holding his own sons.
Di Baose watched, finding the old ancestor's scolding most amusing. "No matter how many children you have, they'll all be subjects; only the Crown Princess's children will inherit the throne. Giving birth to a good emperor is certainly more important than ten pigs!"
As for the emperor's dislike of others being better than him, the sage sitting above seemed not to care.
King Xiang said, "This heir of the Eastern Palace..."
The Emperor issued an edict: "Depose the Crown Prince of Xiang."
Everyone felt that this was how it should be done.
While not everyone was like that, the Crown Prince of Xiang was truly outrageous. The Wan family was no exception.
What King Xiang wanted to talk about was the Eastern Palace.
King Wu lowered his head and drank his wine. The crown prince of King Xiang had been deposed and would not be reinstated; King Xiang's time was near.
However, Xie Xuan was still not at peace; the King of Wu wanted to kill him. Having many sons was not necessarily a good thing.
Xie Chen sat there terrified. He was afraid he would lose his title as a prince. His father had been driving him to his death lately. Begging his mother was useless; she kept a close eye on Xie Gong every day.
Xie Gong, the grandson of the King of Wu, was burdened with an unbearable weight. Fortunately, his mother still doted on him, ensuring he studied and practiced martial arts without becoming mentally impaired.
Strangely, no one pleaded for King Xiang, and the matter was settled.
However, the heir of the Prince of Xiang is not a big deal.
It's not as important as a general or a secretary in the Ministry of Rites.
King Xiang drank his wine, concealing the emotions in his eyes.
Huan Yue thought to himself, no matter how many emotions he had, he couldn't control them, and he still thought he was great.
Today, let Yan Boxuan offer a toast to the King of Song, the King of Wu, and others.
The King of Song thought the child was well-behaved and capable, and had a very promising future. Although he wasn't surnamed Xie, he was still the grandson of the Xie family.
The King of Wu casually rewarded him.
Yan Boxuan called out loudly, "Thank you, maternal grandfather."
The Crown Prince of Song teased, "You can remember that?"
Yan Boxuan proudly said, "My mother said my maternal grandfather is amazing!" He gave a thumbs up.
The Crown Prince of Song asked, "What else did Your Majesty say?"
Yan Boxuan snuggled into his arms and acted coquettishly. He should be called his great-uncle, but Yan Boxuan might not be able to pronounce it correctly.
The Crown Prince of Song is of a higher generation, pulling this delicate girl along. Weren't they being serious before?
Now things are getting serious, and Yan Boxuan is even toasting his grandfather.
Yan Ke was quite happy. Although Yan Luan was disappointing, he thought the child was wonderful no matter how you looked at him.
Someone teased Yan Ke: "How is Yan Luan doing now?"
Yan Ke said, "He is still young, so he should focus on studying for ten years."
Ten years later, he would only be in his thirties. Many people only pass the imperial examination in their thirties, and there is still a long road ahead for them.
The Yan family has progressed too quickly, and there will always be shortcomings.
So it's fine for Lady Huan to let Yan Boxuan farm or whatever, as long as he's not bullying the child.
Yan Ke thought Xie's Restaurant was a good idea; he figured that even the silly boy Yan Boxuan would be happy to work as a waiter there.
It's said that she'll bring her aunt along, since Lady Huan is going to collect the money anyway.
The eunuchs then brought out the two princes.
Xie Jie looked at her father with a smile, thinking, "Father is so majestic today!"
Xie Li was not happy, but he didn't cry for a moment.
The Emperor decreed: "The Eighth Prince, Xie Li, is granted the title of Viscount of Zhongxing County, and the Ninth Prince, Xie Jie, is granted the title of Viscount of Tongdi County."
Everyone was dumbfounded. Why were the two princes granted the title of county magistrate?
Even if he was made a king too early, he shouldn't be made a county magistrate.
The two small counties have nothing to do with each other, but the eighth prince cried particularly bitterly!
It's not hard for people to understand.
A group of people are making a fuss about the Eighth Prince, and now the Emperor understands the situation clearly.
He's fallen out of favor!
The ninth prince smiled broadly, having gotten a good deal.
If it weren't for the Eighth Prince as a comparison, he would have been a commoner, farming.
But anyway, there wasn't much to say.
The two princes had no impact.
It wasn't until a few years later that I discovered my eldest brother was a king, my second brother was a crown prince, my third brother was the Duke of Qi, and my fourth brother was also a king.
Huan Yue thought this was a good idea. Why should a mere infant be granted the title of county magistrate? Give him your thanks!
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