Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Soon, Yu Wan realized that she did not have the time to worry about her second brotherâs mood because Uncle Wan had brought back heavy newsâthe marriage of the princess of Xiongnu had been decided. Her fiancé was the Fifth Prince.
It was not too surprising. There were only three princes of the right age. The biological mothers of the Second Prince and the Fourth Prince were both high-ranking consorts. The Fifth Princeâs biological mother was Concubine Yu. Her status was not noble enough, and her maternal family was not powerful. The Fifth Prince himself did not have any ambition to seize the throne. No matter how one looked at it, he was the most suitable candidate.
In order to express his appreciation for this marriage, the Emperor conferred the Fifth Prince as Prince Cheng. The Fifth Prince was the first among the brothers, but he could not be happy because he was going to marry a fierce woman from the Xiongnu.
The wedding date was set for next month. As the new wife of the royal family, Yu Wan would attend the wedding banquet that day. This meant that she had a lot of rules to learn. The intensity was not inferior to her second brother entering the Directorate.
Before this news could be digested, another even more shocking thing spread in the palace early the next morningâthe Fengshai Palace was on fire.
In the dead of the night, all the palace servants had rested. When they discovered it, the fire had already spread to the Empressâs bedchamber. The bedchamber had been burned down, and the Empress was also injured. The huge Fengshai Palace had turned into ruins in the fire.
Yu Wan was standing by the flowers in the front yard when she heard about this from Uncle Wan. She wanted the kitchen to boil some rose brine for the three little fellows. Her hand that was holding the scissors paused and she asked Uncle Wan, âWhere is the Empress now?â
Uncle Wan replied, âSheâs temporarily staying in Zhaoyang Palace.â
The conversation with Yan Jiuchao in the palace suddenly flashed across Yu Wanâs mind.
âShe wants us to help her get out of the Fengshai Palace.â
âThis is not difficult. Go and tell the Empress that within three days, it will be as she wishes.â
Today happened to be the third day.
There was no such thing as a coincidence in the world. Yan Jiuchao must have done something to the Fengshai Palace. She had secretly guessed what method Yan Jiuchao would use, but she did not expect it to be such a simple and crude move. With the fire burning down Fengshai Palace, the Empress, who had not seen the light of day for ten years, finally came out openly.
This method sounded simple, but it was not so easy to set such a big fire in the palace without anyone knowing.
âYour Young Master is reallyâ¦â Yu Wan couldnât help but laugh. She didnât know how to describe Yan Jiuchao, but it was undeniable that she was stunned by him again.
This was only the beginning. Although Yan Jiuchao had helped the Empress leave Fengshai Palace, whether she could stay outside forever depended on the Empressâs own ability. She hoped that she would not disappoint her and Yan Jiuchao.
In the bedchamber of the Zhaoyang Palace, the female doctors filed out with basins of blood. The Emperor walked in and looked at the imperial physician kneeling in front of the bed to change the Empressâs dressing. âHow is the Empress?â
The imperial physician turned around and bowed. âYour Majesty, Her Majestyâs injuries are serious. I donât dare to make a rash conclusion for the time being.â
The Emperor frowned.
Eunuch Wang gave the imperial physician a look, and the imperial physician picked up the first aid kit and left with Eunuch Wang. The palace servants also tactfully left, leaving only the Emperor and the dying Empress in the huge bedchamber.
The Emperor came to the bed and stood quietly for a while. The Empress choked and coughed. The Emperor frowned and reached out, but before he could touch the Empress, he saw her slowly wake up.
The Empress opened her eyes weakly and looked at the man in the bright yellow dragon robe. ââ¦Your Majesty?â Her voice was hoarse and her lips were dry. She was already past her prime. She had aged a little more under her injuries.
The harem had never lacked women, but there was only one wife. The Emperor could not love the Empress, but the Empress was the legitimate one. This was something that no palace concubine could compare to.
âHow do you feel?â The Emperor asked coldly.
The Empress said weakly, âIâve frightened Your Majesty. Iâm fine.â
The Emperor frowned. âThe female envoy said that you had already escaped. Why did you rush back?â
The Empress looked at the Emperor affectionately and raised her arm under the blanket with difficulty.
The Emperor noticed her clenched fists and subconsciously reached out. The Empress placed a palm-sized pouch in his hand.
The pouch was already some years old. The corners were furry and the color had faded. The embroidery on the surface had become extremely smooth. It was obvious that it was often touched by others.
The Emperor opened the pouch. Inside were two bundles of hair tied together with a red string.
His heart seemed to have been hit by something. His thoughts instantly returned to the night of his wedding with the Empress many years ago. At that time, he was not even the Crown Prince. He was just a weak prince who had just left the Cold Palace and had yet to stabilize his foundation in the court. She was the daughter of the Grand Tutor. He had climbed up the social ladder with her. He still remembered the way she cut a bunch of black hair on his head. She was frightened and asked him if she had cut too much. He saw her carefully put away their hair and put it into the pouch, revealing a young girlâs bright smile.
âWhy would youâ¦â The Emperorâs throat worked. âRun back for this thing?â
The Empressâs tears flowed down from the corner of her eyes, but there was a smile on her lips. âI donât regret it. I can die without regrets after being your wife.â
The Emperor gripped the pouch tightly and took a deep breath. âDonât say depressing things. Iâll get the imperial physician to treat you well.â
The Empress did not say anything else to discourage him. She only looked at the Emperor and said, âThank you, Your Majesty.â
The Emperor took the pouch away.
The Empress knew that she had won the bet. The moment the Emperor left the bedchamber of the Zhaoyang Palace, the affection on the Empressâs face disappeared. In the sunlight, she regained her cold expression.
Of course, a little compassion was not enough for the Emperor to forgive the Empressâs sin. However, just as the Emperor got someone to investigate the cause of the Fengshai Palaceâs fire, some rumors spread in the palace.
âHave you heard? Back then, Noble Lady Liu was originally recuperating in the bedchamber. It was Worthy Consort who asked someone to call her to the imperial garden. If she didnât go to the imperial garden, she wouldnât have eaten that plate of poisonous snacks. She and the prince in her stomach might have survived.â
âThereâs such a thing?â
âThe person who should have suffered was Worthy Consort Xu, but Worthy Consort Xu pulled Noble Lady Liu as her scapegoat.â
âIs she so vicious? If someone wants to harm her, she can just expose them. Why did she harm the innocent Noble Lady Liu?â
âNoble Lady Liu is close to the Empress. Back then, we all suspected that the Empress was pretending to treat Noble Lady Liu well, but in fact, she was looking for an opportunity to secretly harm Noble Lady Liuâs child. It seems that we were all wrong.â
Thatâs right, they had no chance to verify it. When these rumors reached the Emperorâs ears, he got someone to drag a few palace maids out and beat them to death. From then on, no one in the palace dared to gossip about this matter. However, although the rumors were suppressed, the seed in the Emperorâs heart quietly sprouted.
âYes, I was the one who poisoned her, but I didnât want to harm Noble Lady Liuâs child! Iâm the Empress, and Your Majestyâs children are also my children. Why would I harm my own children? So what if I snatched her son to raise him? Sheâs just a noble lady. Who can say anything? Noble Lady Liuâs fetus is no threat to me. I have no reason to harm him!â
These were the Empressâs words back then. The Emperor could not accept that the gentle and virtuous wife had become an evil woman. He was also angry at the arrogance in her words. No matter who the person she really wanted to harm was, he did not want to forgive her.
It was not that the Empress had not accused Worthy Consort Xu, but the personal palace maid of Noble Lady Liu had testified that Noble Lady Liu had gone to the imperial garden by herself and had nothing to do with anyone. Therefore, the Emperor thought that the Empress had poisoned Noble Lady Liu first and framed Worthy Consort Xu later.
âWhen did the rumors about Worthy Consort Xu and Noble Lady Liu spread?â The Emperor asked.
âTwo days before the fire,â Eunuch Wang said.
âWas the arsonist?â
âYes, itâs a secret guard. He⦠He didnât have time to say. He committed suicide by taking poison.â
If the secret guard accused Worthy Consort Xu, it would arouse the Emperorâs suspicion, but he died without a word.
The Emperor looked thoughtful. âWhat do you think?â
âI donât dare to say anything,â Eunuch Wang whispered.
âJust say it!â The Emperor said coldly.
ââ¦Yes.â Eunuch Wang broke out in cold sweat. âI feel that if the rumors are true, and the Empress did want to scheme against Worthy Consort Xu back then, but Worthy Consort Xu saw through it first and pulled Noble Lady Liu as a scapegoat, then Worthy Consort Xuâs schemes are a little terrifying.â
The Emperor narrowed his eyes. âSo you mean that this time, itâs not the Empressâs ruse, but Worthy Consortâs? When Worthy Consort heard the rumors, she thought that she couldnât hide the matter of Noble Lady Liu anymore and was worried that I would favor the Empress again, so she decided to burn the Empress to death?â
Eunuch Wang did not say yes or no. He only sighed slowly and said, âThe Empress has lost favor for ten years. She canât set off such a fire.â
âBut what if someone set it for her?â The Emperor said coldly.
Eunuch Wangâs eyebrows twitched.
The Emperor slammed the table and said, âCall that brat over!â
Eunuch Wang went to the Young Master Manor with a headache and invited this little ancestor to the imperial study.
âYoung Master, canât you⦠not cause trouble for a day?â
Eunuch Wang almost knelt down in front of Yan Jiuchao. One who could not settle down for a day, this would be referring to him!
âHis Majesty is inside. You-you can go in.â Eunuch Wang sent him to the door of the imperial study and sighed before leaving.
Yan Jiuchao sat in his wheelchair, looking arrogant.
The Emperor was furious when he saw him. When he thought of what he had done, he became even angrier. He glanced at his wheelchair and said, âAre you done pretending?!â
âNo,â Yan Jiuchao said.
The Emperor picked up an inkstone and was about to hit Yan Jiuchaoâs head when Eunuch Wang ran in in shock. âYou canât smash him! Your Majesty, calm down!â
The Emperor was trembling with anger. He threw away the inkstone and sat down. âSpeak! Did you set off the fire in the Fengshai Palace?!â
âYes.â He admitted it without hesitation.
The Emperor, who had thought of a hundred ways to force a confession: ââ¦â
Eunuch Wang couldnât bear to look at him anymore. Was he stupid? He admitted it without being punished?
The Emperor suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice, âWhy did you do that?â
Yan Jiuchao remained silent.
The Emperor said angrily, âYan Jiuchao, I can give you a Princess Consort now!â
âFor the golden seal,â Yan Jiuchao said with a compromising expression.
The Emperorâs anger paused, and he frowned with a complicated expression. âYou mean⦠the Empress threatened you with the golden seal?â
Yan Jiuchao sighed. âItâs not a threat. Itâs just a deal.â
The Emperor gritted his teeth. âYouâre making a deal with my woman in my harem. Yan Jiuchao, you really have the guts to admit it!â
Yan Jiuchao did not say anything.
The Emperor snorted coldly. âBut thereâs nothing you can do if you donât admit it. You set such a big fire in my palace. Do you really think I canât find out? I donât understand. For a woman, you actually⦠Do you really care so much about her?â
âHas His Majesty never cared so much about someone?â Yan Jiuchao asked.
The Emperor was stumped. This might be the madness in their family. Back then, for Prince Yanâ¦
The Emperor closed his eyes and forced himself not to remember what happened with the late Emperor. He changed the topic and his voice became much more haggard. ââ¦Why is the Empress such a person?â
A moment ago, he was still moved by her snatching their wedding gift in the fire. Now that he knew that everything was a scheme, he felt an indescribable disgust. He originally thought that even if she did something wrong, she was at least sincere to him. From the looks of it, he had been stupid.
âHow are you going to punish me, Uncle?â
âOf course I have to punish you!â
However, he had not thought of how to punish him. He was in a terrible mood. He told Yan Jiuchao to get lost and return to the Young Master Manor first. Without his decree, he was not allowed to take half a step out of the manor.
On the way out of the palace, Eunuch Wang said earnestly, âYoung Master, why did you confess? His Majesty actually canât find out about you. I⦠Iâll try my best to put in a good word for you.â
Yan Jiuchao did not answer him. Instead, he asked, âEunuch Wang, do you know why His Majesty hasnât dealt with the Empress all these years and has only imprisoned her in the Fengshai Palace?â
Eunuch Wang thought for a while. âHis Majesty was concerned about their marital relationship back then.â
Yan Jiuchao nodded. âThatâs right. Thatâs why His Majesty canât be ruthless to the Empress, nor can he bear to use her. However, from today onwards, His Majesty will have the heart to do so.â
His Majesty would still let the Empress regain her favor, but it was not because he wanted to reconcile with her, but to keep Worthy Consort Xu in check. To Yan Jiuchao, compared to a favored Empress, a chess piece Empress was naturally easier to control.
Eunuch Wang, who had come to his senses, sighed. âYoung Master, youâre really hard-hearted.â