Yue Chengyu was frowning when he heard Ye Han's immodest words. He opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and finally gave up expressing his opinion.
In fact, Yue Chengyu himself is not a talkative person. It's just that Ye Han likes to tease him from time to time after letting himself go. Plus, there are indeed many things that need to be communicated after getting married, which makes Yue Chengyu seem to be more talkative.
Of course, it was only slightly better than the "expressionless" and difficult to approach before marriage, but he was still the kind of person who could say two words and never three. In fact, in comparison, he, the prince, was not as lively as the crown prince.
After Ye Han finished speaking, he did not continue the topic, but packed up and went to wash up.
The next day, Ye Han set an alarm and got up early. In fact, Ye Han didn't sleep well last night.
Ye Han has been sleeping on a hard bed in Dayue for more than ten years. Speaking of hard beds, Ye Han couldn't get used to it at first, because in modern times, Ye Han liked soft beds. Even though the conditions were not good when he was a child, but laying a sponge and a thick quilt on it was actually softer than the bed in Dayue.
When Ye Han first arrived in Daiyue, he missed the modern bed very much, but now he was used to sleeping on the hard bed, and suddenly he changed back to the soft bed and couldn't sleep well again.
During breakfast, because he got up early this time, he caught up with Yue Chengyu to have breakfast together. Ye Han casually asked, "Your Majesty, how did you sleep last night? Are you used to sleeping on the soft bed?"
"It's okay, a little bit uncomfortable." Yue Chengyu recalled the feeling of the bed. It was indeed a little uncomfortable, but Yue Chengyu's ability to adapt was quite strong, and he didn't feel too much discomfort. He even felt better than Ye Han.
"That's fine. I'm used to sleeping on a hard bed, and suddenly switched back to a soft bed. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm thinking about asking you, if you really can't get used to it, you should consider changing the bed."
"I slept okay, so do you want to change?"
"Give it another week to get used to it. It's normal if you feel uncomfortable on the first day. If you still can't sleep well after seven or eight days, change it."
Yue Chengyu had been using the internet for a while now, so after a week he knew what it meant. He nodded and said, "Whatever you want." Yue Chengyu didn't care about it, and let Ye Han do whatever he wanted.
After breakfast, Ye Han started to get busy preparing the things he needed, while Yue Chengyu went to court.
After about half an hour of work, he felt that it was almost done, so he checked again. Well, the ingredients and other things that needed to be bought were bought, and the fruits and other things that needed to be washed were also washed and put in the refrigerator. After everything that needed to be explained was explained, and after making sure that there were no problems, Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief.
Actually, the Emperor and Empress weren't scary at all. They were actually quite pleasant and amiable to Ye Han. However, Ye Han still felt inexplicably pressured. Although others couldn't tell from his expression, seeing Ye Han checking everything inside and out, fearing even the slightest mistake, it was clear that entertaining his parents-in-law was not easy.
But then again, this wouldn't be easy for anyone. After all, were these just ordinary parents-in-law? First and foremost, these were the emperor and empress, the highest authority in feudal society, holding the power of life and death. While Ye Han wouldn't be killed by a minor oversight, Ye Han didn't dare to relax.
After all, to be honest, Ye Han is living a good life now, but no one can guarantee whether it will always be so smooth in the future.
I don’t know if a small negligence of mine today will become the last straw that breaks the camel’s back in the future.
It’s not that Ye Han is so pessimistic, but after living in Dai Yue for so many years, Ye Han has heard and seen too many things, and this kind of caution or this way of survival has long been ingrained in his bones.
So while Ye Han might seem to be living a carefree and carefree life, she's actually constantly managing that balance. She clearly knows what she can and can't do. So even though Ye Han controls the system herself, she doesn't harbor the illusion of "I'm invincible, and everyone here is trash."
Around 9:30, the butler came hurriedly and said, "This old servant greets the princess."
"Well, no need to be so polite. What's the matter?" Ye Han guessed that someone might be arriving soon, but he still asked as usual.
"Princess, the prince sent someone to say that the emperor and his entourage will probably arrive in a cup of tea." Sure enough, it was just as Ye Han had guessed.
Ye Han stood up, straightened his clothes, checked his appearance, and after making sure there was nothing wrong, he said, "Let's go."
Ye Han brought his people and waited at the door according to the specifications for receiving the emperor. Of course, since Ye Han was the only female member in the Rui Wang Mansion, it was definitely impossible to create the effect of a large crowd of people, but the appearance was still good.
After waiting for a while, the emperor's carriage appeared in Ye Han's sight.
When the carriage approached and the emperor and empress came out, Ye Han led all the servants in the mansion to pay their respects.
"The daughter-in-law respectfully welcomes the Emperor, Father, and the Empress." Ye Han bowed, and the servants behind him knelt down to pay their respects.
"Haha, everyone, get up. I'm the one who disturbed you after all."
"How could it be a bother? It's our honor to have your presence here. Please come in, Father and Mother." After a few polite words, Ye Han welcomed the Emperor and Empress into the mansion. The Crown Prince and Crown Princess followed closely behind them. Yue Chengyu and Ye Han, as hosts, accompanied them on both sides.
The emperor didn't seem to be in a hurry. He walked very slowly, admiring the scenery as he walked. Since the emperor was not in a hurry, the others could only follow him and stroll slowly.
To be honest, this summer is very hot, and it's not comfortable to stroll outside at this time. But what can you say? If the big boss doesn't hurry up, who dares to rush? So by the time everyone stepped into the courtyard, they were already sweating slightly.
As the emperor entered the courtyard, the first thing he saw was a large glass window. "Is this colored glass?"
"Yes, Father, but also called Glass."
The emperor pondered, "Is this glass very cheap over there?" Dai Viet also produces glass, but due to technological limitations, its production is low and full of impurities. It's considered a luxury. People wouldn't even use glass cups for drinking water, yet such high-purity glass is actually being used for windows.
Either Princess Rui is extravagant, or the glass there is worthless. Based on the emperor's understanding of Ye Han, it is most likely the latter.
“It’s not expensive.”
The emperor nodded and said, "Very good. Using this as a window will make the room brighter."
"If the emperor wants to change it, my daughter-in-law can buy it and send it to the palace."
"The palace is not used for the time being, and it is not necessary to replace it." The emperor thought about the workload and refused. The more money he could save, the better.
The prince looked at the glass window and felt excited, but since his father had not changed it, it was obviously inappropriate for him to change it at this critical moment. He decided to wait for a while.
"Father, Emperor, and Mother, please stop standing at the door. It's quite hot. Would you like to come in and sit down?"
"Okay, come in."
As soon as everyone stepped into the house, they could clearly feel the coolness inside. It was completely different from the weather outside.
"Why is this room so cool?" the emperor asked. This temperature obviously could not be achieved by just putting a few ice cubes.
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