Author: hoenibean (Page 9 of 74)

Chapter 24 – I will let Rongrong leave the palace tomorrow

 

On the second day, Li Chisu indeed entered the palace. What Zhao Qi didn’t expect was that his long-awaited original book’s protagonist, Zhao Tong, was also with him.

 

It was said that Zhao Tong arrived in the capital early that morning and went straight into the palace without even having a sip of water. At the palace gate, he coincidentally met Li Chisu, and together they requested an audience with the emperor.

 

When Xiao Shiqing heard this, he remarked with subtle intention, “They seem to have met quite fortuitously.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Does the Prime Minister bro mean that they intentionally came together?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “Prince Huai probably fears that he might be troublesome to you and the Empress Dowager if he entered the palace alone. Therefore, he deliberately waited for Prince Zhaonan to enter with him. With Prince Zhaonan present, your attention on him would naturally be limited.”

 

This indeed seemed to fit Zhao Tong’s style, being cautious and calculating every step.

 

A eunuch came to report, “Your Majesty, Prime Minister. Prince Huai and Prince Zhaonan are currently paying their respects to the Empress Dowager in the Cian Palace. The Empress Dowager will host a banquet there to welcome the two princes and requests your presence along with the Prime Minister.”

 

Xiao Shiqing lightly pushed Zhao Qi’s back, “Let’s go.”

 

“Prime Minister, please go ahead,” Zhao Qi said, “I still have something to do.”

 

“What is it?”

 

Zhao Qi looked a bit embarrassed, “Brother, don’t you remember? Li Chisu has seen me at Chunfeng Pavilion.”

 

Xiao Shiqing was momentarily speechless.

 

“Although there’s a difference before and after I put on makeup, it’s still better to disguise myself just in case.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him, “How do you plan to disguise yourself?”

 

In the Cian Palace, Li Chisu presented the Empress Dowager with gifts from Nanzhou—ten pots of rare-colored, uniquely-shaped peonies.

 

“These flowers are really beautiful,” the Empress Dowager said with a smile, “They come in various colors. I’ve never seen green peonies before.”

 

Li Chisu smiled, “I heard from my father that the Empress Dowager enjoys arranging flowers in her spare time. Hence, I spent several years finding these ten pots of peonies.”

 

The Empress Dowager nodded, “Prince Zhaonan has gone to great lengths.”

 

While they were speaking, Zhao Tong stood quietly aside, always maintaining a gracious and suitable smile.

 

Yun Xiu approached and said, “Empress Dowager, the Emperor and the Prime Minister have arrived.”

 

The Empress Dowager looked at Li Chisu, “At last, they have arrived.”

 

When Zhao Qi entered the hall, he saw two men standing behind the Empress Dowager—one was the Li Chisu he had met before, whose dark green imperial robe did not seem solemn or restrained at all but instead highlighted his charm and grace; the other was Zhao Qi’s rival, Zhao Tong.

 

As the original book’s protagonist, Zhao Tong was indeed good-looking, with refined and elegant features that were pleasing to the eye, making it no wonder he could win so many hearts.

 

Both Zhao Tong and Li Chisu knelt and saluted. Zhao Qi maintained a stern expression, “Rise.”

 

“Your Majesty…” The Empress Dowager stared at Zhao Qi’s face, “Why have you suddenly grown a beard?”

 

Xiao Shiqing let out a very faint laugh. Zhao Qi touched the newly attached beard, “I thought this would give me a more masculine look.”

 

The Empress Dowager appeared very confused, “But you didn’t have this when you came to pay your respects to me yesterday…”

 

Zhao Qi quickly changed the subject, “Oh, where did these flowers come from? And what about the vegetable pot—will it be stir-fried for the banquet later?”

 

The Empress Dowager couldn’t help but smile, “Your Majesty, these are peonies.”

 

“Ah?” Zhao Qi said in disbelief, “There are green flowers too?”

 

Li Chisu smiled with a hint of confusion in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Qi. This was likely his first time seeing the emperor as an adult, yet he felt an inexplicable familiarity.

 

Ignoring the two strips of beard, the young emperor was quite delicate and attractive, his complexion pale from years of luxury; with the addition of the beard, he seemed somewhat quirky.

 

In summary, the emperor was a little beauty. And he could remember the face of anyone who was beautiful.

 

Seeing Li Chisu staring at Zhao Qi without blinking, Xiao Shiqing said, “I’ve heard that Prince Zhaonan has seen all the beauties in the world. I wonder, how do the beauties of the capital compare to those of Nanzhou?”

 

Li Chisu shifted his gaze from Zhao Qi, “Naturally, each has its own merits. The girls from Nanzhou are lively and cheerful, while those from the capital are gentle and considerate. I like both.” He added, “By the way, I’ve also heard that Prime Minister Xiao is renowned for his extraordinary grace and is considered the most handsome man in Dajing. It’s a privilege to meet you today. Truly, you are exceptional and make one feel inadequate.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly, “Likewise.”

 

Zhao Qi stifled a laugh. Compliments for commercial purposes could be seen anytime.

 

Zhao Tong looked at Xiao Shiqing with an expression of wanting to say something but holding back, “Has the Prime Minister been well this year?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied nonchalantly, “Yes.”

 

Zhao Tong smiled warmly, “Then I can be at ease.”

 

“Why does Prince Huai only ask about the Prime Minister’s well-being and not mine?” Zhao Qi said jokingly, “Could it be that the Prime Minister is more important to you than I am?”

 

Zhao Tong lowered his eyes, “I wouldn’t dare. I always wish for Your Majesty’s peace and safety from afar in the Northern Border.”

 

This answer had no flaws. But Zhao Qi knew well that Zhao Tong was actually hoping for him to fall soon while in his fief.

 

The Empress Dowager said, “Since everyone is here, let’s start the banquet. We are all family, so there’s no need for formalities. Just treat it like a regular family dinner.”

 

This “family dinner” seemed to be quite pleasant on the surface. As Xiao Shiqing had said, with Li Chisu present, the Empress Dowager’s attention would not be on Zhao Tong. Although Zhao Tong was at the table, he seemed like an invisible person, which was the effect he wanted.

 

During the meal, the Empress Dowager mentioned the bond of brotherhood between the late Emperor Gaozu and the old Prince Zhaonan, jokingly saying, “Prince Zhaonan is young in age but high in seniority. If we take it seriously, the Emperor would have to call you ‘little uncle.’”

 

Zhao Qi choked on his wine, “Mother!”

 

Li Chisu found Zhao Qi’s reaction amusing, “If I could hear the Emperor call me ‘little uncle,’ I would die without regret.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said：“The Emperor is the Son of Heaven, and with anyone, it must always be a matter of ruler and subject.”

 

Zhao Qi suppressed the urge to roll his eyes. He felt a bit grateful that Xiao Shiqing spoke up for him, but who was the one forcing him to call him “brother,” and still had the nerve to talk about “ruler and subject” principles? The double standards never cease.

 

Li Chisu drank a cup of wine, his drunkenness in his eyes unclear whether it was real or feigned. “Will the Prime Minister uphold the gentlemanly manners before the Emperor?”

 

Even Zhao Qi could hear the implication in these words, suggesting that Xiao Shiqing was overstepping his bounds, let alone the others at the table.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression was inscrutable, and he countered, “What does King Zhaonan think?”

 

Li Chisu laughed, “This king has been in the southern province for many years. How would I know about the Prime Minister and the Emperor’s matters?”

 

“Since King Zhaonan knows that this is a matter between me and the Emperor, why ask?”

 

Though it was their first meeting, it felt as though their energies were mismatched, with every sentence carrying hidden meanings, which left Zhao Qi feeling somewhat exhausted, as if watching a palace drama.

 

Empress Dowager Wen set down her silver chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief. “Why bring up such things? King Zhaonan, I remember you are about twenty-six or twenty-seven, aren’t you?”

 

Zhao Qi straightened up. According to custom, once the Empress Dowager mentioned age, she was likely to bring up marriage soon.

 

“Replying to the Empress Dowager, I am twenty-seven this year.”

 

“You’re no longer young. Other nobles of your age already have a complete family, but you don’t even have a proper wife.”

 

Li Chisu had come prepared and continued with Empress Dowager Wen’s lead, “I have yet to meet someone I like, which is why it has been delayed until now. However, just a few days ago, I finally met someone I am fond of…”

 

Seeing that Li Chisu was truly about to request a marriage arrangement, Zhao Qi hurriedly interjected, “Prince Huai!”

 

Zhao Tong was confused as to why he was suddenly mentioned. “Your Majesty?”

 

“I heard that the northern borders are freezing cold, with snow falling for half the year. You’ve been there for such a long time. How is your health?”

 

Zhao Tong replied, “Replying to Your Majesty, I am well.”

 

Empress Dowager Wen asked, “Has there been any progress with your illness?”

 

Years ago, Zhao Tong had claimed to suffer from impotence to survive under the dog emperor and Empress Dowager Wen. Many people knew of this, but only Zhao Qi knew he was lying.

 

Zhao Tong lowered his head, “Replying to the Empress Dowager, it is still the same.”

 

“Is that so,” Empress Dowager Wen smiled ambiguously, “Tomorrow, let the imperial physician have a look at you.”

 

Zhao Tong restrained himself, “Thank you, Empress Dowager.”

 

“However, this matter cannot be forced. After all, it’s not life-threatening, so don’t worry too much.” Now that her son’s condition was better, Empress Dowager Wen was more relaxed. “What were we talking about? Oh, the wife of King Zhaonan…”

 

Zhao Qi interjected again, “King Zhaonan, I’d like to offer you a toast. Thank you for bringing flowers… flowers for the Empress Dowager from the southern province.”

 

Li Chisu looked at the little emperor’s tilted mustache and smiled, “It should be me toasting the Emperor.”

 

Xiao Shiqing also personally poured a cup of wine and signaled to a eunuch standing by, “Give this wine to the Emperor and tell him it’s from me.”

 

The eunuch did as instructed, and Zhao Qi, without much thought, took the cup and drank a small sip. Empress Dowager Wen, sitting next to him, noticed a change in her expression—this cup had been used by Xiao Shiqing.

 

Empress Dowager Wen lost interest in discussing Li Chisu’s marriage, and Li Chisu did not bring it up again. Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

 

After the banquet, everyone went their separate ways.

 

A palace eunuch led Zhao Tong out of the palace, and Zhao Tong suddenly stopped and said, “Eunuch.”

 

“Your Highness?”

 

“Eunuch, I want to go to Changxi Palace to retrieve a relic of my mother,” Zhao Tong handed the eunuch a heavy silver ingot. “Please, make an exception.”

 

The eunuch hesitated, “Your Highness, it’s so late, and we are in the inner palace.”

 

Zhao Tong added another silver ingot and smiled, “Just to retrieve one item. It will be quick.”

 

Two silver ingots were enough for an ordinary person’s lifetime, and the eunuch couldn’t resist the temptation. “Then please hurry.”

 

“I will.”

 

Having grown up in the palace, Zhao Tong was very familiar with the palace routes even after a year away. He quickly arrived at his destination.

 

In the moonlight, a person stood by the window, with ink-black hair and snow-white robes. Zhao Tong blurted out the person’s name, “Rong Tang!”

 

Rong Tang paused slightly, then slowly turned around. “Your Majesty?”

 

In the instant their eyes met, both were stunned. Zhao Tong asked, “What did you call me?”

 

“I thought it was…” Rong Tang paused and didn’t continue. During the Wanshou Festival, all the regional princes had to return to the capital to celebrate the Emperor’s birthday. He knew Zhao Tong would return and guessed he would find a way to see him. “Your Highness, you’re back.”

 

“Yes, I’m back.” Zhao Tong stared intently at Rong Tang. “You’ve suffered this year.”

 

Rong Tang looked at him quietly, without speaking.

 

“I don’t have time to talk much right now.” Zhao Tong spoke rapidly. “But you have to believe me, I am finding a way to rescue you.”

 

“Have you come up with a plan?”

 

Zhao Tong hesitated for a moment and said, “I have.” In his expectation, when they met, Rong Tang would at least be moved, even if not losing control. But Rong Tang was so calm that Zhao Tong was uncertain whether to share his grand plan with him.

 

Rong Tang asked, “What is it?”

 

Zhao Tong thought for a moment and said tactfully, “Rong Tang, Zhao Qi loves you to the core. He will never let you go. As long as he sits on the dragon throne, you will forever be his prisoner.”

 

“Hmm.”

 

Zhao Tong believed he had been very clear, and someone as intelligent as Rong Tang couldn’t have failed to understand. “So what do you think?”

 

Rong Tang’s gaze moved past Zhao Tong’s shoulder, landing on the windowsill.

 

Not long ago, Zhao Qi had placed a blooming peach blossom there.

 

Rong Tang remained silent for a long time, and Zhao Tong grew anxious. “Rong Tang, will you help me?”

 

Rong Tang withdrew his gaze. “If your plan is to usurp the throne, then I am willing.”

 

Zhao Tong couldn’t hide his excitement. “I knew…”

 

“—willing to be his prisoner.”

 

Zhao Tong’s eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Rong Tang.

 

Hiding in the corner, Zhao Qi, who had heard everything clearly, was so moved he almost cried.

 

Listen, listen! Rong Tang doesn’t want his life!!! My little peach blossom, my little peach, and my little candied fruit weren’t given in vain!!!

 

“Rong Rong, wait for me! I will release you from the palace tomorrow!”

---

T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

If you like my translations, feel free to donate to my ko-fi!

I really, really appreciate all the support from my readers <3 It goes a long way and motivates me lots!

https://ko-fi.com/hoenibean

 

Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 23 – I often seem out of tune with you because I am too pure.

 

Zhao Qi squirmed uneasily in Xiao Shiqing’s arms. “Prime Minister, aren’t we going back to the palace?”

 

“I meant going home,” Xiao Shiqing said in a deep voice. “Stop moving around.”

 

Zhao Qi replied, “…Oh.”

 

The Xiao residence was located in the best part of the capital, just two streets away from the imperial palace. For many of Xiao’s political allies, the Xiao residence was the real symbol of power, more so than the imperial palace.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s parents were still alive. His father had retired three years ago after achieving great success and had returned to his hometown to enjoy his retirement; he was now living on a farm in the outskirts of the capital. Xiao Shiqing’s mother had originally been with his father, but upon realizing that such a large residence had no mistress, she couldn’t bear to leave it unattended and had moved back to the capital to manage the household affairs for Xiao Shiqing.

 

Since Xiao Shiqing had risen to the position of Chief Minister, he had been constantly occupied with state affairs and often stayed at the palace, only returning home three or four times a month. Every time he returned, the servants would inform his mother, and today was no exception.

 

“What did you say?” Xiao’s mother asked in disbelief. “Xiao Shiqing has come back and he’s holding a girl in his arms? Are you sure you didn’t see wrongly? He’s holding a girl, not a scroll of petitions?”

 

The servant replied, “Old Madam, I saw it clearly. The Prime Minister is indeed holding a girl, dressed in bright red clothes, very festive.”

 

Xiao’s mother closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and murmured, “Blessed Buddha, blessed Buddha, my son has finally seen the light!”

 

The servant added, “But Old Madam, I heard that the Prime Minister picked this girl up from Spring Breeze Pavillion. Given what kind of place Spring Breeze Pavillion is, I’m afraid the girl might…”

 

Xiao’s mother waved her hand dismissively, saying, “What does it matter if it’s Spring Breeze Pavillion or Xiayu Tower? As long as she’s a girl, that’s all that counts!”

 

The servant chuckled, “Old Madam must be overjoyed.”

 

Xiao’s mother could barely contain her excitement. “Yes, I’ve waited so long for this day. Xiao Shiqing is so proud and has such high standards. I’ve found so many concubines and maidservants for him, but he didn’t like any of them. Over the years, he’s been so busy with state affairs that he hasn’t had the time or inclination for romance. I never expected him to have a day like this. I thought he would spend his life with official documents!”

 

The servant said, “Maybe next year Old Madam will have a grandchild. This is truly a great joy!”

 

Xiao’s mother, delighted, asked, “Do we still have the secret recipe we got from the palace last time?”

 

The servant replied, “The recipe for the childbirth medicine? Yes, I’ve kept it safe.”

 

“Quickly prepare a batch. Send it to the girl first thing tomorrow morning!”

 

Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi into the room and placed him on the bed behind the screen. Zhao Qi didn’t dare move or ask questions, simply staring up at Xiao Shiqing with his big eyes full of confusion.

 

Xiao Shiqing calmly explained, “You’re not in a condition to return to the palace. You’ll stay here for the night and go back tomorrow.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Oh… or could the Prime Minister provide me with a change of clothes so I can change and then go back to the palace?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “I’m very busy.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“I don’t have time to escort you.”

 

“I don’t need you to escort me…”

 

Xiao Shiqing coolly said, “Does the Emperor think the Xiao residence is unfit to host the Emperor for one night?”

 

Zhao Qi protested, “I didn’t say that.”

 

“Then just stay here properly.”

 

Zhao Qi reluctantly nodded, “Prime Minister, about the clothes…”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him and smiled slightly, “I said, since the Emperor likes wearing them, you might as well wear them a bit longer.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…”

 

“I have other matters to attend to. The Emperor should rest now.”

 

After Xiao Shiqing left, several maidservants came in with hot water and towels to help Zhao Qi wash his face. Zhao Qi had removed his makeup, but he was still wearing his dress, which gave him an ambiguous appearance.

 

The maidservants didn’t dare speak much and left as soon as they were done. Zhao Qi had long since lost his desire to sleep and began examining the room. The room was spacious, with only the essentials and no extra items, indicating that the owner rarely stayed there.

 

Zhao Qi climbed into bed, still wearing his skirt. He stared at the ceiling, recalling the events of the day, and felt his face grow hot again. He lifted his arm to cover his eyes and muttered, “What a sin…”

 

It was rare for Xiao Shiqing to spend a night at home. Any matters that needed decisions from Xiao Mu had to wait for him to handle. His trusted steward presented dozens of invitations and letters. Xiao Shiqing glanced at the beginnings of most but paid no further attention, except for one invitation, which he read from start to finish.

 

The steward recognized the invitation. “Prime Minister, this is an invitation from the King of Huai.”

 

“Hmm,” Xiao Shiqing replied, “The person hasn’t arrived yet, but the invitation has come ahead.”

 

The steward said, “The King of Huai has official business and can discuss it with the Prime Minister at the palace. If he wishes to visit in person now, it must be for personal matters—will the Prime Minister receive him at the residence?”

 

Xiao Shiqing thought for a moment. “No need to reply to this invitation. If the King of Huai really comes, treat him as you would any other guest.”

 

The steward nodded in agreement.

 

Xiao Shiqing then asked, “Have there been any unusual activities from the big households you’ve been monitoring lately?”

 

The two of them talked until the fifth watch. When Xiao Shiqing returned to his room, the little emperor was sleeping soundly on his bed, his cheeks flushed, lips slightly parted, and a red skirt peeking out from the covers.

 

Xiao Shiqing sat by the bed, looking at the face he had previously underestimated, feeling an unusual sense of confusion in his eyes.

 

Since when had he started to think of this face as “innocent and cheerful, candid and lovable”?

 

A maid tiptoed in. “Prime Minister, it’s time to go to the palace for court.”

 

Xiao Shiqing came back to his senses and called out, “Your Majesty.”

 

There was no response.

 

He shook Zhao Qi a few times. Zhao Qi frowned, opened his eyes a crack, mumbled something, grabbed his hand and pulled it into his embrace, then closed his eyes again.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened slightly, his other hand slowly closing into a fist.

 

After a short while, the maid urged again, “Prime Minister, if you don’t get up now, you’ll be late for court.”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied with a “Hmm,” withdrew his hand, and directly lifted the blanket.

 

On the bed, the little emperor’s long hair was scattered over the pillow, with a few strands in his mouth; the crimson Confucian robe was in disarray, interwoven with the black hair, creating a bewitching scene.

 

Zhao Qi shivered, trying to grab the blanket but found nothing. He opened his eyes, gradually waking up, looked at the familiar face, and called out, “Prime Minister brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing shifted his gaze slightly. “Get up, it’s time for court.”

 

Xiao Shiqing, finally showing some mercy, allowed Zhao Qi to change into male attire. Zhao Qi asked, “Prime Minister brother, are we already late?”

 

“Hmm.”

 

“What should we do then?”

 

“They will wait,” Xiao Shiqing said, referring to the officials.

 

After some commotion, the two were ready to leave the residence but were stopped by Granny Shen, who was beside Xiao Mu. Granny Shen was a maid who accompanied Xiao Mu into marriage. Xiao Shiqing treated her differently from ordinary servants. “Granny, is there something you need?”

 

Granny Shen, holding a bowl of soup, glanced at Zhao Qi. “Oh? Prime Minister, where is the young lady you brought back last night?”

 

Zhao Qi looked up innocently—he had no idea.

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “What about it?”

 

“I was sent by the old lady to deliver this soup to the young lady.”

 

Xiao Shiqing inquired, “Soup?”

 

“The confinement soup from the palace.”

 

“Cough, cough—cough, cough, cough—” Zhao Qi started coughing violently, his face turning almost as red as blood—It’s hard to fit in when you’re not twisted enough.

 

Xiao Shiqing laughed and said, “Granny, leave it in the room. I’ll have him drink it later.”

 

Zhao Qi covered his mouth: You’re not getting him to drink it!

 

In Taihua Hall, the civil and military officials had been waiting for half an hour, but neither the Prime Minister nor the Emperor had made an appearance.

 

He Changzhou leaned against a pillar in the hall, arms crossed, looking at the Emperor’s dragon throne and Xiao Shiqing’s sandalwood chair, lost in thought.

 

The Minister of the Army approached him. “General He, why are both the Prime Minister and the Emperor so late today?”

 

He Changzhou replied lazily, “Why are you asking me? Who should I ask?”

 

The Minister of the Army showed curiosity. “Aren’t you curious, General He?”

 

“Curious,” He Changzhou nodded, “That’s why I plan to ask in person.”

 

The Minister of the Army sighed. “General He and Prime Minister Xiao have such a good relationship. If it were me, I wouldn’t dare to ask.”

 

He Changzhou smiled. “Who says I’m going to ask the Prime Minister?”

 

The Minister of the Army was surprised. “Then who are you going to ask—”

 

Suddenly, the ministers who had been whispering fell silent. He Changzhou turned his head and saw Xiao Shiqing standing at the door of the hall.

 

Xiao Shiqing walked past everyone and had just sat down on the sandalwood chair when a eunuch announced loudly, “The Emperor has arrived—”

 

He Changzhou and the other officials knelt and saluted, looking up at the Emperor on the dragon throne.

 

The Emperor seemed to have had a poor night’s sleep, yawning even while saying “You may rise.”

 

He Changzhou attended the court distractedly, and while Xiao Shiqing was discussing the palace examination matters with the Ministry of Rites, he went to the Palace of Governance.

 

Since he started managing state affairs, Zhao Qi’s residence had shifted from Yonghua Palace to the Palace of Governance. When He Changzhou arrived, Zhao Qi was bent over, deeply engrossed in calculations.

 

He Changzhou said, “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi looked up. “He Changzhou, you’re here.”

 

He Changzhou walked to the desk and looked at Zhao Qi writing a series of strange characters. “What is Your Majesty writing?”

 

“Um, the country’s figures,” Zhao Qi put down his pen with a sigh. “He Changzhou, I’m so poor.”

 

He Changzhou laughed. “How so?”

 

“I just calculated the money in the treasury and lost quite a bit of hair,” Zhao Qi counted on his fingers. “We need money for the imperial examinations, for the longevity festival, for maintaining the army… Recently, there have been major floods in the south, which means we need money for disaster relief and flood control. I originally wanted them to cancel the longevity festival, which is just my birthday anyway, and have a nice meal made for me, but my mother wouldn’t agree to it no matter what.”

 

He Changzhou said, “Your Majesty, the longevity festival is not just your birthday. It’s also the day when the various local princes return to the capital and the envoys from other countries come to pay their respects. If any year the longevity festival is not held, what will the neighboring countries think of our Great Jing?”

 

Zhao Qi sighed and said, “You’re saying the same thing as the Empress Dowager. What troubles me the most right now is the major flooding in the south. The funds are limited. Should we prioritize disaster relief or flood control?”

 

He Changzhou pondered for a moment and replied, “Your Majesty, instead of getting tangled up in this, why not think about how to fill the national treasury?”

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes lit up. “Do you have a solution?”

 

“The biggest expenditure in the treasury right now is the military salaries. I do have a way to save a sum for Your Majesty, but I have a condition.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “What condition?”

 

He Changzhou smiled without speaking.

 

Zhao Qi grew a bit anxious and grabbed He Changzhou’s arm, urging, “Don’t leave me hanging like this; it’s killing me!”

 

He Changzhou chuckled, “The condition is that Your Majesty answers one question of mine and lets me hold you for a bit.”

 

Zhao Qi’s gaze at He Changzhou became complicated as he hesitated, “Changzhou…”

 

“Yes?”

 

“Do you really enjoy holding me?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Then do you have… a particular fondness for… broken sleeves?”

 

He Changzhou was momentarily taken aback but then smiled, “I just find Your Majesty’s scent pleasant and holding you comfortable, like cuddling with a soft, fluffy cat.”

 

So you’re treating me like a pet. Zhao Qi said, “Fine, I agree. What do you want to ask?”

 

He Changzhou asked, “Where did Your Majesty go last night?”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t expect this question from He Changzhou, “Uh…”

 

“Your Majesty promised me, no reneging.”

 

Zhao Qi scratched his head, “I left the palace.”

 

“And then?”

 

Since avoiding the pain wasn’t any better than facing it, Zhao Qi decided to just blurt it out, “Then I went to Chunfeng Pavilion, and then the Prime Minister caught me there and took me back to his residence.”

 

He Changzhou’s expression was playful, “And then?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Then I just fell asleep.”

 

“Just sleeping?”

 

Zhao Qi wondered, “What else could I do at that hour except sleep?”

 

He Changzhou smiled, “There are plenty of things one could do.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” I suspect you’re hinting at something, and I have evidence.

 

He Changzhou leaned against the desk and casually twirled a document with his fingertips, “So, Your Majesty, have you tried it?”

 

“Try what?”

 

He Changzhou answered naturally, “What’s the elegant term for it—cloud and rain matters?”

 

“…” The pace of the conversation suddenly accelerated.

 

Before Zhao Qi could answer, He Changzhou continued, “Oh, I forgot, Your Majesty has three thousand beauties in the harem. This must be just everyday stuff for you.”

 

Zhao Qi corrected him, “Not three thousand, only twelve now.”

 

He Changzhou stopped his actions and looked down at Zhao Qi, “I haven’t tried it myself.”

 

“You’re still young.”

 

“Can Your Majesty tell me what it feels like?”

 

“Absolutely not!”

 

He Changzhou moved closer, “Why not?”

 

Thanks for the invitation, but I don’t know either.

 

Zhao Qi raised his hand to push He Changzhou’s face away, pretending to stay calm, “You can only ask me one question.”

 

He Changzhou shrugged, looking nonchalant, “Alright then. How about a hug?”

 

“Sure.” Zhao Qi planned to give him a brotherly hug but was surprised when He Changzhou supported his waist and lifted him up. Zhao Qi’s legs were off the ground, and he cried out in surprise, instinctively wrapping his arms around He Changzhou’s neck.

 

He Changzhou chuckled softly and placed him on the desk.

 

Zhao Qi, still in shock, said, “This isn’t how you hug people.”

 

He Changzhou replied confidently, “That’s how I always hug.”

 

“Really?” Zhao Qi was astonished, “Do you hug your comrades in the army like this too?”

 

He Changzhou imagined the scene and frowned, “I don’t hug them, only you.” He rested his chin on Zhao Qi’s shoulder, taking a deep breath, “You really smell wonderful…”

 

Zhao Qi looked up in resignation—oh, citizens of Great Jing, I have sacrificed so much for you.

 

A few days later, it was time for the triennial palace examination. The successful candidates from the preliminary exams were writing furiously in Taihua Hall. Zhao Qi walked around the hall, stopping behind a candidate, pretending to observe and nodding seriously.

 

Zhao Qi stood behind this candidate for quite some time, but the candidate remained focused and wrote swiftly.

 

When Zhao Qi returned to his seat, Xiao Shiqing asked, “Can you understand it?”

 

Zhao Qi replied, “No. But his handwriting is very beautiful, and he’s written twice as much as the other candidates.”

 

“Is that so,” Xiao Shiqing asked casually, “What’s this person’s name?”

 

The chief examiner replied, “Replying to the Prime Minister, his surname is Xu and his given name is Qiu.”

 

Among all the candidates, Zhao Qi only remembered Xu Qiu. Besides writing fast and being the first to submit his paper, it was also because he looked somewhat indescribable—narrow eyes, thick lips, and a large mole on his face.

 

After the examination, the examiners immediately began grading the papers. According to Great Jing’s customs, the top scholar, second place, and third place should be selected by the Emperor himself. However, Zhao Qi, who had difficulty understanding the essays, wisely left this task to the chief examiner. After grading, the chief examiner presented the lists for the top three scholars to Zhao Qi, who looked through them and asked, “Xu Qiu didn’t make the list? I thought he was very impressive.”

 

The chief examiner and the deputy examiner exchanged glances, “Well…”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “What’s with that expression? Just speak your mind.”

 

The chief examiner said, “Your Majesty, Xu Qiu’s writing flows like a stream and every word is exquisite. Giving him the third place would not be unjust.”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled, “Then why was he not selected?”

 

The chief examiner explained, “Your Majesty, Xu Qiu’s appearance is unattractive. If he were to become an official, it might harm the reputation of our Great Jing Emperor.”

 

Zhao Qi was both angry and amused, “You’re selecting talent, not choosing for looks. Are you judging him by his face?”

 

“Well…”

 

“If you ask me, as long as he has true talent and learning, even if he were a hundred times uglier, I wouldn’t mind,” Zhao Qi said, “I believe the common people won’t mind either.”

 

The chief examiner said, “The Emperor’s intention is to give him the title of ‘Top Scholar’?”

 

“No, the person should receive what they are due. Didn’t you just say he is at least a ‘Flowering Talent’?”

 

The chief examiner hesitated, “But Your Majesty, since ancient times, the ‘Flowering Talent’ is chosen based on beauty…”

 

The deputy examiner agreed, “Yes, Your Majesty. Three years ago, Young Master Rong should have been the ‘Second Place Scholar,’ but because of his outstanding appearance, he was demoted to ‘Flowering Talent.’”

 

“There’s such a thing… Forget about the past, starting this year, in future imperial examinations, you will only consider the candidates’ talent and virtue, and nothing else.”

 

The chief examiner and the deputy examiner fell silent, and both looked towards Prime Minister Xiao—without the Prime Minister’s orders, they dared not respond.

 

While Zhao Qi was arguing with the examiners, Xiao Shiqing had been listening quietly, saying nothing.

 

Xiao Shiqing took a sip of tea and said calmly, “Do as the Emperor says.”

 

The two examiners agreed repeatedly.

 

The news that the Emperor had appointed an unattractive person as the ‘Flowering Talent’ soon spread throughout the capital. The common people had mixed reactions, some praised it, while others called it absurd. After hearing about it, Rong Tang went to Zhao Qi and requested to review the examination papers of the top three scholars.

 

It was rare for Rong Tang to make such a request, so Zhao Qi’s response was, “Of course, of course. Whatever you want, I will give you!”

 

When Rong Tang was reviewing the papers, Zhao Qi sat beside him, eating snacks from the table. After Rong Tang finished, Zhao Qi asked, “How is it?”

 

Rong Tang replied, “It’s grand and profound, quite good.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled, “So, do you think he deserves the title of ‘Flowering Talent’?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Good then,” Zhao Qi said, “I hope he won’t disappoint me.”

 

Rong Tang looked at him, “I heard the Emperor has decreed that future imperial examinations will only consider virtue and talent, nothing else.”

 

“It should have been like this from the beginning.” If it weren’t for the limitations of the era’s views, Zhao Qi would have wanted to allow women to take exams, promote national education, open up to the outside world, implement the rule of law, and establish monogamy. But he knew these ideas might not be suitable for the current Great Jing; he was just indulging in his thoughts.

 

Rong Tang said lightly, “Who would have thought that the Emperor would also have a day when he doesn’t judge people by their looks?”

 

Zhao Qi knew Rong Tang was thinking about the palace exam three years ago, when the cruel Emperor had taken an immediate liking to Rong Tang, and after being rejected, forced him into the palace using the lives of Rong Tang’s family.

 

Zhao Qi felt embarrassed and didn’t know what to say. He racked his brain for a topic, “Did you finish the candied fruits I gave you last time?”

 

Rong Tang responded with a soft “Mm.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled, “I’ll have more sent to you. You’re taking such bitter medicine, so you should eat more sweet things.”

 

Rong Tang gave a gentle smile, “You’re right, only sweetness can cure bitterness.”

 

Rong Tang rarely smiled, and when he did, his usual coldness seemed to melt into a pool of autumn water, leaving Zhao Qi a bit dazed. “Rong Tang, you should smile more and drink more hot water,” he said. “That way, you’ll recover faster.”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Does the Emperor often smile?”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi said shamelessly, “Look at me—optimistic, open-minded, never fussing over trivial matters; when facing setbacks, I smile. As the saying goes, ‘There will be times when the strong wind breaks the waves; just hang your sails to cross the vast sea!’ Rong Tang, you should learn from me.”

 

Rong Tang replied with an “Oh.”

 

Unfortunately, Zhao Qi soon couldn’t smile anymore.

 

Inside Yonghua Palace, Zhao Qi spat out the jujube pit from his mouth and said, “What did you say?”

 

Zhao Qiao cried, “Your Majesty, Li Chisu seems to be serious. He has already come to my house to propose marriage!”

 

“Wait… Who did he propose to?”

 

Zhao Qiao pitifully said, “Your Majesty, you may not know, but I have a mute half-sister who is not favored at home. My father even forgets her name. This morning, Li Chisu sent someone to propose to my family. My father thought that having a mute concubine as a princess was a huge fortune and agreed to the marriage without a word. Li Chisu even said he would come to the palace tomorrow to ask the Emperor to grant the marriage…”

 

Zhao Qi pinched his own philtrum, slumped back into his chair, and pounded the table, saying angrily, “The east wind is powerless, and the flowers are withering. He must be out of his mind!”

 

“There’s no way. It’s only because the Emperor is so beautiful that even a scoundrel like Li Chisu is infatuated. Only someone as stunning as the Emperor can make a rogue like Li Chisu turn back!”

 

Zhao Qi twitched his mouth. Even at a time like this, Zhao Qiao could still flatter him; Zhao Qi had to admire that.

 

“What should we do, Your Majesty,” Zhao Qiao cried, “If they really get married and Li Chisu discovers something is wrong, won’t he lead his army of a hundred thousand to flatten my family?”

 

Zhao Qi’s head hurt from the noise. “Now you’re scared? You were so arrogant in front of him back then. Also, flattening your family would only require a hundred men, not a hundred thousand.”

 

Zhao Qiao cried, “Your Majesty…”

 

“Stop crying and get a grip!” Zhao Qi said, “Let me analyze the situation calmly.”

 

Zhao Qiao closed his mouth, his small eyes filled with great grievance.

 

After a moment, Zhao Qi said, “As long as I don’t agree to this marriage, it won’t matter how much Li Chisu and your father hit it off. Besides, my mother definitely won’t agree. She has always wanted to marry Jia Yan off to Li Chisu.”

 

Zhao Qiao asked hesitantly, “Really?”

 

“Of course. Don’t worry, I will never let him get what he wants.” Zhao Qi said angrily, “Li Chisu, that philandering scoundrel, actually wants to marry me as a princess. Why doesn’t he just go to heaven!”

---

T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

If you like my translations, feel free to donate to my ko-fi!

I really, really appreciate all the support from my readers <3 It goes a long way and motivates me lots!

https://ko-fi.com/hoenibean

 

Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 22 – I was proposed to. (Not really)

 

The young man in front was dressed entirely in white. Without a headpiece, his black hair fell over his chest, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, and his eyes resembled peach blossoms—he was exceptionally handsome and charming. Beside him stood a fairy-like young lady, holding a cushion and slowly swaying it.

 

Zhao Qi opened his mouth to speak but then remembered he was dressed as a woman. Speaking now would likely reveal his identity, so he closed his mouth again.

 

The young man looked at him and said, “Hmm? Why aren’t you speaking?”

 

Because if I open my mouth, you might be scared to death.

 

“Jiuniang, do you recognize her?”

 

The woman beside the young man straightened up and looked Zhao Qi up and down. “This girl looks unfamiliar. Could she be a newcomer?”

 

The young man smiled, “Yes, she is to my liking.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” Don’t like me. I’m emotionless, and I’m bigger than you.

 

The woman seemed a bit discontented. “The young master specifically asked for my company these past few days, so my mother wouldn’t send someone else. This person probably knows the young master is generous and came here to offer herself.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” I’m not, I don’t have, stop saying nonsense.

 

“Very good,” the young man said with a hint of drunkenness, “I am missing someone like her by my side.”

 

The woman linked her arm with the young man’s. “Then does the young master no longer need Jiuniang?”

 

The young man looked down at her and wrapped his arm around her slender waist. “I want both you and her.”

 

This is acceptable. Only children make choices. Adults naturally want everything.

 

“What’s your name?” the young man asked.

 

Zhao Qi hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

 

“Could it be that you can’t speak?”

 

Playing mute is an option. Zhao Qi nodded.

 

The woman covered her mouth with the cushion and chuckled, “Where did this mute come from, daring to serve Young Master Li?”

 

“Interesting,” the young man said with interest. “Come here, darling, pour me a drink.”

 

Zhao Qi glared at him. Even Xiao Shiqing hasn’t drunk the wine I poured. Who does this person think he is?

 

And calling me darling? Do I know you? Flirt, lecherous scoundrel, that’s who you are!

 

Seeing Zhao Qi’s lack of response, the young man raised his eyebrow and was about to speak when a knock on the door interrupted him.

 

“Master,” a melodious female voice said, “There is a Mr. Fang, who claims to be the Capital’s commander, requests an audience.”

 

The young man said, “Let him in.”

 

Zhao Qi’s heart skipped a beat. He took small steps to the young man’s side, poured a drink into a cup, and handed it to him.

 

The young man smiled but did not take the cup. Instead, he leaned down and took a sip directly from Zhao Qi’s hand. When he looked up, his gaze fell on Zhao Qi’s red lips, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. “The scent on you…”

 

Before he could finish, the door to the room opened. The man with the bushy beard who had just taken Zhao Qi away entered and bowed to the young man. “Your Highness, I apologize for the disturbance.”

 

Zhao Qi’s eyes widened—Your Highness, this person is a prince? Which prince? He just heard the young lady call him “Young Master Li.” There is only one prince in Dajing who doesn’t have the surname Zhao.

 

What kind of luck is this? To run into an important character while visiting a brothel. But how did Li Chisu come to the capital without him knowing? Other princes and nobles who come to the capital from their fiefs usually go to the palace to pay their respects to him and Empress Wen. Yet, Li Chisu came directly to the pleasure quarters.

 

Li Chisu smiled. “A guest is a guest. This prince invites Mr. Fang to a drink?”

 

Mr. Fang said, “I have official duties and cannot drink.”

 

Li Chisu did not say more. He picked up a small jug of unopened wine, weighed it in his hand, and threw it forward.

 

Mr. Fang instinctively caught the jug, hesitating. “This…”

 

“It’s just a jug of fine wine. Mr. Fang, please take it.”

 

Mr. Fang could only say, “Thank you, Your Highness.”

 

Li Chisu changed his posture and lazily lay down on Zhao Qi’s lap. “Mr. Fang, what’s the official business that caused such a commotion? Tell this prince about it.”

 

Zhao Qi froze. Li Chisu’s long hair was dr4p3d over his hand, and if he looked down, he would see those affectionate peach blossom eyes.

 

He took a deep breath and comforted himself: We’re both men, it’s just a lap, it’s not going to make a difference, stay calm.

 

Li Chisu looked up at Zhao Qi’s slightly trembling long lashes and laughed softly. “What kind of incense are you using? This scent is something I’ve never encountered before.” He then playfully toyed with Zhao Qi’s hair.

 

Zhao Qi remembered that He Changzhou had also mentioned a special scent on him—dragon’s saliva. In all of Dajing, only he used dragon’s saliva. If Li Chisu had smelled it before, that would be strange.

 

Li Chisu flirted with the courtesan without any sense of propriety. Mr. Fang looked somewhat uncomfortable, especially since the woman in a bright red dress, with her bright eyes and red lips, though heavily made-up, did not seem vulgar at all. Instead, she looked like an innocent, blooming peony, drawing people’s gaze.

 

Li Chisu had a perceptive heart; no one’s actions escaped his notice. He smiled and asked Mr. Fang, “Is she beautiful?”

 

Mr. Fang averted his gaze. “I dare not say.”

 

“What’s there to be afraid of? Everyone likes to look at beauties.” Li Chisu pinched Zhao Qi’s chin. “This prince also likes to look.”

 

Mr. Fang said, “This girl looks familiar. Is she the one who was in Zhao Gongzi’s room earlier?”

 

Zhao Qi was horrified. How could this happen? Even dressed as a woman, he could be recognized?!

 

“Zhao Gongzi just left, and the girl came here to Your Highness. Truly, she is busier than we officials.”

 

Li Chisu seemed unbothered. “Those who are capable work harder.”

 

… Damn, who’s capable here? 

 

Zhao Qi was fuming internally but couldn’t speak, ready to explode on the spot.

 

Fortunately, Mr. Fang remembered his official duty. “Your Highness, I am here on the Prime Minister’s orders to capture the remnants of Broken Pulse Gang hidden in Spring Breeze Pavilion.”

 

Zhao Qi’s chest tightened. So these people aren’t here to capture him? Then why is he dressed like this? This is cruel!

 

Li Chisu said, “Do you think the remnants of Broken Pulse Gang would be hiding here with this prince?”

 

“I dare not assume so, but the Prime Minister said not to overlook any clues.” Mr. Fang took out a portrait. “May I ask if Your Highness has seen the person in this portrait?”

 

Li Chisu glanced at it and said, “This person is unremarkable. Even if this prince had seen him, he would have forgotten.”

 

Jiuniang said coquettishly, “Your Highness probably only remembers the faces of beauties.”

 

Li Chisu raised his wine cup, signaling her to pour more. “Clever.”

 

“Since Your Highness hasn’t seen this person, I won’t disturb Your Highness from drinking.” Mr. Fang cupped his hands. “Goodbye.”

 

After Mr. Fang left, Jiuniang complained, “What a dampener—should Jiuniang accompany Your Highness for another drink?”

 

Li Chisu swirled his wine cup. “If we drink more, I’ll get drunk.”

 

Jiuniang giggled. “It’s better if Your Highness gets drunk.”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t take it anymore. He patted Li Chisu’s shoulder, signaling him to move his head.

 

Li Chisu either genuinely didn’t understand or was pretending to be clueless. He asked, “What’s wrong, darling?”

 

Zhao Qi frowned and shook his head.

 

Li Chisu reached out to him, opening his palm. “Can you write?”

 

He could write, but his handwriting was so poor that Li Chisu might not recognize it.

 

“If you want to tell this prince something, write it down.”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment and used his finger to write on Li Chisu’s hand—

 

【Make way.】

 

Li Chisu raised an eyebrow.

 

【I’m leaving, goodbye.】

 

Li Chisu chuckled softly, sat up, and freed Zhao Qi’s legs.

 

Zhao Qi rubbed his aching thighs, stood up to leave, but was stopped when Li Chisu grabbed the hem of his skirt. Zhao Qi tugged at the skirt and looked at Li Chisu with a puzzled expression.

 

Li Chisu reached out again. “What’s your name, young lady?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head expressionlessly.

 

“Not going to tell me?”

 

He nodded.

 

“Why?”

 

As Zhao Qi was pondering how to make his exit, there was another commotion outside the door, and it was a voice he was very familiar with.

 

“Isn’t your master Prince Zhao Nan? He is a prince, and my father is also a prince, and the emperor’s own uncle! Get out of the way quickly, or if you delay me finding someone, you’ll lose a hundred heads for it!”

 

Zhao Qi was overjoyed to hear Zhao Qiao’s voice sounding so happy for the first time, as if he had been granted a pardon.

 

Li Chisu seemed displeased, “Who is it again?”

 

A young girl’s voice came through, “Master, it’s a young man who claims to be named Zhao.”

 

“Zhao…” Li Chisu frowned but quickly relaxed, “Let him in.”

 

As the door opened, Zhao Qiao rolled in and, upon seeing Zhao Qi, almost burst into tears, “Your Majesty—”

 

Zhao Qi quickly gave him a ‘shut up’ look. Zhao Qiao choked up and changed his tone, “Heaven bless, I finally found you!”

 

Li Chisu and Jiu Niang exchanged glances and asked, “And you are…?”

 

Zhao Qiao wiped his sweat and puffed out his chest, “I am the most beloved cousin of the current Emperor, Zhao Qiao.”

 

Zhao Qi’s eyelids twitched. Brother, could you please have some dignity?

 

Li Chisu smiled, “My late father and my great-grandfather were sworn brothers, so if we go by that, Mr. Zhao and the Emperor should both call me… Uncle?”

 

Zhao Qiao stared blankly for a long moment before realizing, “Stop trying to associate yourself with the Emperor. The Emperor has no uncle named Li, and neither do I! Wait, what is that you’re holding, a skirt?” Zhao Qiao screamed, “You actually—” He almost fainted from the shock.

 

Li Chisu glanced at the skirt in his hand and then at Zhao Qi, “Do you know this young lady?”

 

Jiu Niang said, “Could it be that Mr. Zhao is a benefactor to this little mute?”

 

Zhao Qi was numb to these harsh words, feeling no inner turmoil, even finding it a bit amusing. Zhao Qiao, frantic, stomped his feet and growled, “What nonsense are you talking about? Watch out or I’ll tear your mouth apart!”

 

Jiu Niang, frightened, hid in Li Chisu’s embrace, who comforted her by patting her shoulder. Zhao Qi took the chance to pull out the skirt and, with a few quick steps, moved to Zhao Qiao’s side, the golden tassels on his head swaying and making crisp sounds. He gestured towards the door, signaling Zhao Qiao: Time to retreat.

 

Unfortunately, Zhao Qiao’s brain wasn’t working too well, and he didn’t catch Zhao Qi’s hint. He grabbed Zhao Qi’s hand, both crying and laughing, “When I returned to the private room, Ru Yan and Ru Meng said you were gone. I searched everywhere and couldn’t find a trace of you, it scared me to death. Then, it was that Mr. Fang who told me you were here with Prince Zhao Nan…”

 

Li Chisu chuckled, “Mr. Zhao is so devoted to a courtesan. You really are a man of deep feelings.”

 

Zhao Qiao was caught off guard, “What courtesan? Have you ever seen a courtesan who looks like this?”

 

Li Chisu feigned surprise, “So this young lady is Mr. Zhao’s… wife?”

 

Zhao Qi felt chills all over, and with a snap, he shook off Zhao Qiao’s hand—no orthopedic drama, starting with me.

 

Zhao Qiao shook his head vigorously, “No, no, no, she is my, uh, sister.”

 

Li Chisu realized, “So she is a princess. I apologize for my earlier behavior. I must apologize to the princess here.”

 

Zhao Qi waved his hand. He had no time to argue with Li Chisu. He just wanted to leave this wretched place as soon as possible and then nail the words “Spring Breeze Pavilion” to his own disgrace pole.

 

“The princess has such grace. However, I still want to know the princess’s name, or at least tell me your family’s order.”

 

Zhao Qiao asked suspiciously, “Why?”

 

Li Chisu smiled with narrowed eyes, “So that I can seek the princess as a wife someday.”

 

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qi and Zhao Qiao exchanged shocked glances, seeing the same astonishment reflected in each other’s eyes. Not only they, but even Jiu Niang was stunned.

 

Zhao Qiao thought he must have misheard, rubbing his ears, “What did you just say? Say it again?”

 

Li Chisu, half-seriously, said, “I mistook the princess for a courtesan. Earlier, I was hugging her, feeding her wine, and pulling at her skirt. It’s likely that the princess’s purity has been…”

 

“Hugging? Feeding wine? Pulling at her skirt?” Zhao Qiao’s voice grew louder with each word. He looked at Zhao Qi, trembling slightly, “Your Majesty… Sister, is what he said true?”

 

Zhao Qi’s face turned red with embarrassment. He wished he could grab his own hair and throw himself off the building.

 

Li Chisu continued, “But please rest assured, the princess. I will definitely take responsibility.”

 

Zhao Qi was on the verge of tears, shaking his head wildly, and even knocked off the golden tassels on his head.

 

Li Chisu gently said, “I am still unmarried. Even though the princess cannot speak, once she comes to me, she will be the one and only princess consort. I will not let the princess suffer any grievances.”

 

“No—” Zhao Qiao said hysterically, “My sister is not someone you can just marry off as you please! Not to mention that marriage is something determined by the parents. I don’t agree with this marriage!”

 

Li Chisu pondered for a moment, “Perhaps, we should go to Japan and have King Jin request the Emperor to grant the marriage?”

 

Zhao Qiao’s mouth dropped open in shock, “… Huh?”

 

Zhao Qi, unable to tolerate it any longer, covered his face and ran out. Zhao Qiao hurried after him, “Sister, wait for me! I’m only wearing one shoe!”

 

Li Chisu bent down to pick up the golden hairpin from the floor, seeming to be deep in thought. Jiu Niang approached from behind, “Now that everyone’s gone, how about I sing a song for the prince?”

 

“Go down first.”

 

“Prince…” Jiu Niang called out unwillingly. Li Chisu chuckled softly, “Be good, go on. I’ll listen to you sing later.”

 

Jiu Niang reluctantly left, looking back several times. A young girl in white with a long sword, elegant in appearance, walked in. She handed Li Chisu a jade fan and said helplessly, “Master, you’ve stirred up trouble again. Be careful not to provoke some tigress that might make it impossible for you to even return to Nanzhou.”

 

Li Chisu looked innocent, “I really didn’t do it on purpose this time. I didn’t expect the Music Bureau would have such virtuous young women.”

 

The girl had been standing at the door and heard their conversation clearly. She looked puzzled, “When did the Ninth Prince have a mute daughter?”

 

Li Chisu shook his head, “I don’t know. She is probably an unfavored illegitimate daughter. Xiaoyu, look into this matter. If the Ninth Prince really has such a daughter…”

 

Xiao Yu glanced at him sideways and said, “So what if it’s true, Master? You don’t actually want to marry her as your princess, do you?”

 

Li Chisu nodded, “Yes.”

 

Xiao Yu grew anxious. “Prince, there are so many young ladies to choose from. Why would you insist on marrying a mute? And the girls in the capital are all pampered and delicate, unable to take care of themselves. How can they compare to the girls from our Southern Province?”

 

Li Chisu lightly tapped her forehead with his jade fan. “Your prince is approaching his thirties, and the position of princess has been vacant for a long time. I’m not in a hurry, but someone else is.”

 

Xiao Yu, who had been raised by Li Chisu and was very clever, asked, “Are you talking about… the Empress Dowager?”

 

Li Chisu’s eyes showed approval as he said, “The Empress Dowager and Xiao Shiqing have always been wary of me. Last time, in the memorial I sent to the palace, the Empress Dowager hinted that she wanted to marry the Emperor’s younger sister, Princess Jiayan, to me, to restrain me and the three southwestern provinces.”

 

Xiao Yu understood. “So, Master wants to use today’s incident to refuse this marriage proposal?”

 

“Mm, the Ninth Prince has no power or influence, just a idle prince. Having him as my father-in-law and marrying a mute princess will save a lot of trouble in the future.” Li Chisu smiled and said, “When the time comes to meet the Emperor, I’ll just say I inadvertently offended the Ninth Prince’s daughter, and to preserve the princess’s honor, I have no choice but to marry her. This reason is so lofty that even the Empress Dowager won’t refuse.”

 

“But, Master, won’t you feel wronged?” Xiao Yu asked. “That is your princess, your legitimate wife. Haven’t you always told me you wanted to find someone you truly like as your spouse?”

 

“Fool, I am different from you. In a noble family, marriage is not entirely within one’s control. Even the Emperor cannot choose only what he likes for the empress. A mere princess is nothing significant.”

 

Xiao Yu teased, “Oh, come on. I think Master is really interested in her and came up with this plan as a way to go with the flow.”

 

Li Chisu neither confirmed nor denied it. He looked at the gold hairpin in his hand, chuckled softly, and said, “What a splendid flower of wealth and honor.”

 

As soon as Zhao Qi left Spring Breeze Pavilion, he let out a long howl, “Ahhhh, I can finally speak! I want to talk for three days and nights!”

 

Zhao Qiao fell to his knees with a thud, “Your Majesty, I am guilty! Please, Your Majesty, punish me lightly!”

 

Zhao Qi vented his frustration, but still felt uneasy. Seeing Zhao Qiao’s blackened white socks, he was both angry and amused. “You are indeed guilty. Let me think, what should be your punishment? How about castration?”

 

Zhao Qiao was terrified and knocked his head repeatedly, “Your Majesty, have mercy! By heaven and earth, I only wanted to bring some joy to Your Majesty, I really didn’t expect so many issues tonight. Your Majesty, am I still your most beloved brother?”

 

Zhao Qi was cold and unfeeling. “No, go away.”

 

“Wuwuwu, Your Majesty, my feelings for you are as unchanging as the rivers and streams…”

 

Zhao Qi frowned. “Why does that line sound so familiar?”

 

Zhao Qiao sniffled. “Your Majesty?”

 

“What’s the next line after ‘Strange changes, yet the ordinary does not change’?”

 

Zhao Qiao was confused. “Huh?”

 

“It’s nothing,” Zhao Qi said, “Just keep wailing, I must have thought too much.”

 

“Wuwuwu…”

 

After Zhao Qiao cried for a while, Zhao Qi finally said, “That’s enough. It’s so late, do you want to disturb the people?”

 

Zhao Qiao hiccupped. “Then, Your Majesty, are we still going to do the castration?”

 

“No castration,” Zhao Qi pulled Zhao Qiao up. “Let’s return to the palace first. I need to attend court early tomorrow morning.”

 

Zhao Qiao complained, “Your Majesty, you scared me to death— but, do you want to change your clothes before we go back?”

 

“That’s obvious—”

 

“Change what? If you like wearing them, wear them enough.”

 

A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind. Zhao Qi and Zhao Qiao exchanged glances again, this time seeing Zhao Shi’s fear.

 

Zhao Qiao asked, “Your Majesty, should we turn around?”

 

Zhao Qi gritted his teeth. “As long as we run fast enough, he won’t catch us!”

 

No sooner had he spoken, two men in black appeared out of nowhere, landing right in front of them, kneeling and saluting, “Greetings, Your Majesty!”

 

Zhao Qiao said, “Your Majesty, it seems we can’t run.”

 

“Mm…” Zhao Qi’s expression grew serious. “It seems we have only one option left.”

 

“What?”

 

Zhao Qi suddenly turned around, his tone sincere, “Brother Prime Minister, I was wrong!”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes were somber as he fixed his gaze on Zhao Qi. After a while, he said, “Your Majesty, please get in the carriage. I will take you home.”

 

Zhao Qi was “invited” away by Xiao Shiqing, leaving Zhao Qiao, who was left behind with only one shoe, wondering, “What should I do?”

 

Zhao Qi sat in the carriage while Xiao Shiqing sat opposite him, never taking his eyes off him. Zhao Qi felt uncomfortable under his gaze and opened the carriage window to get some fresh air.

 

Xiao Shiqing spoke the first words after getting in the carriage, “What’s the matter?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “I’m feeling a bit stuffy.”

 

Xiao Shiqing, with a hint of a smile, asked, “Why weren’t you stuffy in Spring Breeze Pavilion?”

 

Zhao Qi thought seriously before answering, “Maybe because the carriage is a bit cramped?”

 

Xiao Shiqing gave him a cold look. Zhao Qi promptly pretended nothing had happened and turned to look out the window.

 

Xiao Shiqing asked, “Where did your clothes come from?”

 

“Miss Ru Meng gave them to me.”

 

Hearing “Ru Meng,” Xiao Shiqing’s expression darkened. “It seems the beauties left in the harem cannot satisfy the Emperor, so the Emperor had to look for flowers and willows outside the palace.”

 

Zhao Qi swore, “I only had a bite to eat and listened to a few songs in Spring Breeze Pavilion. I didn’t do anything else, not even touched Ru Meng’s hand!”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled. “Oh, and there’s another one named Ru Yan.”

 

Zhao Qi stood up, moved to sit beside Xiao Shiqing, and said softly, “Others may not know me, but don’t you, Brother Prime Minister?”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked up at him. “Know what?”

 

Zhao Qi blushed and said, “I was previously ill and did not touch any of the harem beauties. After recovering, I promised my mother to cultivate myself before selecting a consort. So, my body is still pure and untainted.”

 

“…Got it.”

 

“Then, are you not angry anymore, Prime Minister Brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression did look a bit better. “Tell me everything that happened tonight,” his gaze fell on Zhao Qi’s red lips, “including why you’re dressed like this.”

 

Zhao Qi recounted what needed to be said, of course omitting the reason he dressed as a woman thinking Xiao Shiqing was here to arrest him, as well as Li Chisu’s proposal. “But, how did you know I was at Spring Breeze Pavilion?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied calmly, “Do you think you’re the only one with spies around?”

 

“…Fine then.”

 

“However, I didn’t expect you to meet King Zhaonan at Spring Breeze Pavilion—what did you two talk about?”

 

Zhao Qi felt a bit guilty. “Nothing much. Prime Minister Brother, since Li Chisu has been in the capital for a while, why hasn’t he come to the palace to see me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing, wanting to teach him about strategy, asked, “What do you think?”

 

“To make us believe he’s a frivolous person unfit for important duties?”

 

“Possible.”

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment. “But from his perspective, we don’t know he’s in the capital. So, who is he putting on an act for?”

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “He might think that even if I know, he knows I know.”

 

Zhao Qi: ??? No more riddles, please.

 

Soon, the carriage stopped, and the coachman said, “Prime Minister, we’ve arrived.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at the drowsy Zhao Qi and asked, “Are you tired?”

 

Zhao Qi rubbed his eyes. “A bit.”

 

Xiao Shiqing got out of the carriage first, took a cloak from a servant, dr4p3d it over Zhao Qi, and then carried him out in a princess carry.

 

As a man being carried by another man, Zhao Qi couldn’t help but feel a bit resistant. “I can walk myself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing coldly said, “Are you sure you want others to see you like this?”

 

“No.”

 

“Then keep your head down.”

 

As Zhao Qi buried his head against Xiao Shiqing’s chest, he suddenly thought he could have just covered his face!

 

At that moment, he heard a completely unfamiliar voice: “The Prime Minister has returned to the residence—”

 

Zhao Qi’s body tensed—returned to the residence? What residence?! Weren’t they going back to the palace?!

---

T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

If you like my translations, feel free to donate to my ko-fi!

I really, really appreciate all the support from my readers <3 It goes a long way and motivates me lots!

https://ko-fi.com/hoenibean

 

Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep

 

 

Chapter 21 – I did something shameful.

 

In the next few days, Zhao Qi was busy completing the “punishment” given to him by Xiao Shiqing. It seemed that Xiao Shiqing had lost trust in him and personally supervised his calligraphy practice. Outside the Hall of Governance, Xiao Shiqing was discussing matters with the officials, while inside, Zhao Qi was suffering through his punishment.

 

During the meeting, Xiao Shiqing saw Jiang Dehai come out from the inner hall and asked, “What’s the matter?”

 

Jiang Dehai replied, “Reporting to the Prime Minister, His Majesty said he is hungry and wants something to eat.”

 

“Didn’t he just eat half an hour ago?” Xiao Shiqing stood up, “I’ll go check on His Majesty. You all may leave.”

 

The Minister of Revenue asked, “What about the military supplies for the Prince of Zhao Nan…”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered, “Whenever he arrives at the palace, we’ll discuss it then.” Yesterday, he received a confidential report from the capital’s network. Li Chisu had arrived in the capital two days ago. After arriving, he neither returned to the Prince of Zhao Nan’s residence in the capital nor entered the palace but had been lingering in the newly opened Jiao Fang Si and had yet to come out.

 

Zhao Qi had just finished practicing a calligraphy piece and was taking a short break at his desk when Xiao Shiqing entered. He quickly picked up his brush, but in his haste, the brush tip left a mark across his face. “I’ll continue practicing!”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “Aren’t you hungry? Eat first, then write.” He took a handkerchief from the eunuch. “Come here.”

 

Zhao Qi took a small step back. “I’ll wipe it myself.”

 

Jiang Dehai brought a plate of almond pastries and a bowl of snow fungus and lotus seed soup. As Zhao Qi ate, he asked, “What did the Prime Minister and the officials discuss just now?”

 

“Mainly about the imperial examinations.”

 

“Oh, have the results come out?”

 

“Yes,” Xiao Shiqing said, “One hundred and twenty students have been selected to participate in the palace examination.”

 

“The palace examination…” Zhao Qi thought for a moment. “Isn’t that the one I preside over?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi was pleased. After years of taking exams himself, it was finally his turn to supervise others!

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him, “Are you happy?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded, “Yes, of course I’m happy to see the future talents of Dajing. I hope they are genuinely talented and not like Master Chen from the Dali Temple.”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused, “What’s wrong with Master Chen?”

 

Zhao Qi was angry. “I asked him to investigate the disappearance of the early peaches from Muyang Temple, and he actually said that my little peaches were stolen by rats from Muyang Temple. Can you believe that?”

 

“…”

 

“He thinks I’m a fool. I picked so many peaches—how could rats steal them all in one night? Are all the rats in the capital at Muyang Temple?”

 

“…”

 

“Prime Minister, don’t you think it’s infuriating?”

 

Xiao Shiqing calmly replied, “It is.”

 

After filling his stomach, Zhao Qi resumed his work. Xiao Shiqing watched him for a while and said, “Once you finish practicing the calligraphy, you can rest for a day.”

 

Zhao Qi stretched. “Then I’ll definitely sleep for a whole day.”

 

In the end, Zhao Qi did not get his wish to sleep for a whole day. Zhao Qiao, learning that Xiao Shiqing had granted him a day off, eagerly said, “Your Majesty, why don’t you come out of the palace with me to get some fresh air?”

 

Aside from the trip to Muyang Mountain, Zhao Qi had never left the palace. As an emperor, he didn’t even know what the capital of his own country looked like. He was very eager to see the outside world, but he valued his life even more. “No, what if I encounter an assassin?”

 

“Your Majesty, you’ve been out of the palace with me several times before, and there have always been secret guards accompanying us. Nothing has ever happened.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated. “Give me some time to think about it.”

 

Zhao Qiao continued to persuade him, “Your Majesty, a new Spring Breeze Pavilion has opened in the southern part of the city. It has been attracting many powerful and influential people recently. I’ve heard that it’s like a paradise on earth, and once people go there, they can’t move away!”

 

Spring Breeze Pavilion… It sounds like the name of a grand restaurant. Zhao Qi asked, “Is the food inside really that good?”

 

Zhao Qiao smiled widely, “Of course, one bite is enough to make you feel like you’re floating in the sky!”

 

Zhao Qi was skeptical, “Is that true?”

 

“How could I deceive Your Majesty?” Zhao Qiao said with a serious expression, “That would be a crime of deceiving the emperor!”

 

Although Zhao Qi could eat delicacies from various places in the palace every day, he was curious to try some local cuisine. He made up his mind, “Alright, let’s go to Spring Breeze  Pavilion!”

 

Although the current Great Jing Dynasty had a less competent emperor, with Empress Dowager Wen and Minister Xiao Shiqing in charge, the common people still lived fairly stable lives. The capital city was bustling with activity, with all kinds of shops lining the streets. The streets were crowded, and there were also many foreigners dressed in unusual clothes.

 

Zhao Qi, dressed in a light blue and white brocade robe, looked no different from the pampered young masters of the capital, except his face was a bit more refined and fair. Zhao Qiao, a frequent visitor, led Zhao Qi to Spring Breeze  Pavilion. As soon as they entered, an old madam greeted them, “Young Master Zhao Si, you’ve finally arrived! The young ladies have been waiting for you!”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression turned complicated; it turned out that Spring Breeze  Pavilion was the famous brothel. No wonder Zhao Qiao was so eager to bring him here.

 

The old madam looked at the young man behind Zhao Qiao and asked, “Who is this?”

 

Zhao Qiao said mysteriously, “This is a very, very, very, very, very important person. You must serve him well.”

 

There were many high-ranking officials and influential families in the capital, and the old madam had seen her share of important people. She smiled and said, “Please follow me, Young Masters.”

 

Zhao Qi stood at the entrance, unmoved, “Forget it, I won’t go in.”

 

Zhao Qiao was anxious, “How can we just leave now that we’re here?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “If my brother finds out I came to such a disreputable place…”

 

“Oh, Young Master, you’re mistaken,” the old madam said. “All the young ladies here are pure and clean; they perform arts, not trade their bodies. If you have strict family rules, you can come in, get a private room, have some drinks, listen to some music. I’m sure your brother won’t mind.”

 

Zhao Qi remained hesitant, “I’m not sure…”

 

Zhao Qiao pushed Zhao Qi into Spring Breeze  Pavilion, “Oh, my good brother, it’s not your first time in such a place. Even Lord Xiao didn’t get angry before. Let’s go, let’s go! If we delay, the best girls will be picked up!”

 

Zhao Qi reluctantly followed, somewhat confused, into the brothel. Contrary to what he expected, the place was quite elegant. Many scholars dressed in traditional attire were composing poetry.

 

The old madam proudly said, “These young gentlemen are all newly graduated scholars who will be attending the palace examinations tomorrow!”

 

Zhao Qi was startled, “Quick, get me a private room!” If those scholars remembered his face, he might be recognized at the palace examination—he didn’t even want to think about that scenario.

 

The old madam led them to a private room and asked, “Would you like a young lady to accompany you?”

 

“That goes without saying!” Zhao Qiao waved his hand, “Bring out the most beautiful courtesan in your pavilion!”

 

The old madam smiled, “Oh, the courtesan is with Young Master Li these days and might not be available for other guests.”

 

“How much did Young Master Li pay you? We’ll double it!”

 

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes, “Spendthrift, you don’t even deserve the Zhao surname. Ignore him, just bring two sisters who can play some tunes. Also, bring out all your best food and drinks.”

 

Soon, the old madam brought in two young ladies, one named Ru Yan and the other Ru Meng. They had a refined demeanor, like fresh lotus flowers, and were indeed different from the usual common courtesans.

 

Ru Yan and Ru Meng sat down, one next to Zhao Qi and the other next to Zhao Qiao.

 

“What music would the Young Master like to hear?”

 

“Would the Young Master like some wine?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Play whatever you like—sister, move aside, you’re blocking me from reaching the food.”

 

Zhao Qiao shook his head, “Brother, you’ve really changed.”

 

Zhao Qi shrugged, “No choice, my family is very strict.”

 

Zhao Qiao chuckled and told Ru Yan and Ru Meng, “You, play some music; you, fill up my glass.”

 

The dishes at Spring Breeze  Pavilion had their own flavors compared to those made by the palace chefs. Zhao Qi was quite happy to try different tastes. Zhao Qiao and Ru Meng kept offering him drinks, and he graciously accepted a few glasses, creating a pleasant atmosphere.

 

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the private room, followed by hurried footsteps. Zhao Qi put down his wine glass, “What’s happening? Are there assassins?”

 

Zhao Qiao looked terrified, “No way, are there really assassins? Where are the secret guards? Protect me, quickly!”

 

Ru Yan stood up, “Young Masters, don’t panic. I’ll go check.”

 

A moment later, Ru Yan returned, “Don’t worry, Young Masters. It’s the officials from the government, sent by Minister Xiao to look for someone. They are asking all the men to go to the main hall.”

 

Zhao Qi and Zhao Qiao stared at each other, “He wouldn’t be looking for me, right? Damn, it must be!”

 

Zhao Qiao was frantic, “Minister Xiao is overstepping! Does he think he’s the empress?”

 

Zhao Qi trembled, “I can’t be discovered, especially not seen by those scholars in the main hall.” He was frustrated and felt like he might puke blood; he knew coming to such a place would bring trouble.

Ru Yan worriedly said, “I’m afraid it won’t work. Even if you don’t go downstairs, the officials will search room by room.”

 

Ru Meng said, “I do have a plan, but I’m not sure if it will work.”

 

The private room where Zhao Qi was hiding remained unmoved, and indeed, the officials came to the door themselves.

 

The door was suddenly kicked open, and a man with a thick beard and sideburns entered. Seeing the four people, he addressed Zhao Qiao, “Who are you to defy the orders of the Prime Minister?”

 

Zhao Qiao arrogantly said, “I am Zhao. Who do you think I am?”

 

The bearded man scrutinized Zhao Qiao, “Being named Zhao won’t help. The Prime Minister said that no matter how high your status or who your relatives are, you cannot be spared! Someone, bring Zhao Gongzi downstairs!”

 

Zhao Qiao was carried out by two burly men, one of his shoes falling off. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, “Dare you touch me?! I’ll have the Emperor have your heads chopped off and kicked like balls—”

 

Zhao Qi, with his head down: Sorry, brother, I’m not that cruel.

 

After the officials left, Zhao Qi suddenly lifted his head and said to Ru Meng, “Thank you, miss. It’s not safe to stay here. I must take my leave.”

 

Ru Meng asked, “How will you get out? The front door is full of officials.”

 

“I’ll find a way to sneak out. They’re only looking for men, so they probably won’t notice me. Sisters, we’ll meet again.”

 

After Zhao Qi left, Ru Yan and Ru Meng exchanged glances and sighed, “This young master in women’s attire is even more eye-catching than in men’s clothing…”

 

At this moment, Zhao Qi was dressed in a bright red skirt, with black hair like ink and red lips like fire. He wore a golden hairpin and sneaked along the corridor. It was embarrassing, but with so many boys cross-dressing these days, it wasn’t a big deal compared to being hauled back from the brothel by Xiao Shiqing or being recognized by examinees at the palace exam.

 

The skirt was a bit long, and Zhao Qi was worried about stepping on it, so he walked very carefully. Unexpectedly, a familiar-looking man approached. Zhao Qi vaguely thought he was a palace guard and might recognize him.

 

Cursing softly, Zhao Qi quickly pushed open a nearby door and hid inside.

 

“This must be one of the high-ranking courtesans who came right to our door.”

 

A slightly flirtatious voice has said, and Zhao Qi turned to see a pair of charming, almond-shaped eyes.

---

T/N: There is plenty more where that came from, so stay tuned! And stay healthy! Straighten your posture, so some stretches and drink some water before continuing hehe~

If you like my translations, feel free to donate to my ko-fi!

I really, really appreciate all the support from my readers <3 It goes a long way and motivates me lots!

https://ko-fi.com/hoenibean

 

Also, check out the other series we have on HoH!

If you like cats, check out Revenge of the Garfield

If you like dragons, check out I’m Pregnant with the Hope of the Entire Planet and The Dragon and the ‘Princess’

How about some mystery or showbiz? Check out Morbid Addiction & Perfection

What about the perfect, most non-toxic male lead ever? Laws of Love

How about MC nursing ML back to health? Forced into the Deep