Category: Whose child am I carrying? (Transmigration) (Page 1 of 5)

Chapter 43 – I take it as my duty not to change my mind.

 

Rong Tang’s complexion had indeed improved significantly, with color returning to his lips and his cheeks no longer sunken and gray as before. Zhao Qi was genuinely happy for him, his smile unconsciously spreading as he said, “I came to the harem for a stroll and thought I’d drop by to see you.”

 

Rong Tang asked, “Who else did you drop by to see?”

 

Zhao Qi sat opposite him and said, “No one else. I came to catch a thief.”

 

Rong Tang raised an eyebrow, “A thief?”

 

Now Zhao Qi was certain that He Changzhou was a scoundrel, which naturally ruled out Rong Tang as a suspect. He continued, confident that the dignified Rong Tang wouldn’t engage in lewd talk like “spreading legs” or “flowing like water” in bed.

 

Since Rong Tang was no longer a suspect, and Zhao Qi was at ease, he had Jiang Dehai recount the theft of medicines from the Yonghua Palace to Rong Tang in detail.

 

“Under orders, we searched every palace and corner, but the stolen Changxisi medicine was nowhere to be found,” Jiang Dehai reported. “Considering the medicine’s effects, His Majesty suspects the thief might be a beauty in the harem, willing to do anything for favor.”

 

Rong Tang pondered for a moment and asked, “Have all places been thoroughly searched?”

 

“Yes, except for the Cian Palace. We’ve practically turned the entire imperial palace upside down,” Jiang Dehai replied.

 

Rong Tang inquired further, “Have there been body searches?”

 

Jiang Dehai nodded firmly, “Yes.”

 

“And what about the searchers themselves?” Rong Tang pressed.

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated, “Well…”

 

Zhao Qi suddenly realized, “Are you saying someone is stealing from under their own guard?”

 

Rong Tang nodded slightly, “It’s a possibility.”

 

“Damn it!” Zhao Qi slammed the table hard. In his anger, he hit the corner of the table with his hand, causing a sharp pain that made him yelp and scrunch up his face in pain.

 

Jiang Dehai panicked, “Is Your Majesty’s dragon claw alright?”

 

Zhao Qi grimaced, “I’m… fine.” Other emperors could shake the Nine Provinces with their wrath, but here he was, unable to even handle a table properly. It seemed he couldn’t follow the path of dignity.

 

Rong Tang reached out, “Let me see.”

 

Without hesitation, Zhao Qi placed his hand in Rong Tang’s palm. Rong Tang’s hand was as immaculate as he was, cool to the touch, untouched by the world.

 

He gently massaged Zhao Qi’s hand back, asking, “Does it hurt?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head, “Not anymore.”

 

Just then, Jin Ning brought tea. Rong Tang instructed, “Bring some medicine.”

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Master Rong, you have medicine here?”

 

Rong Tang replied calmly, “I’ve become quite the doctor. There’s less medicine in Zuishuzhai than in the imperial hospital.”

 

While waiting for the medicine, Zhao Qi tried to withdraw his hand. But as soon as he moved, Rong Tang said, “Don’t move.”

 

“Oh…” Zhao Qi curled his fingers, unsure where to place his hand. He couldn’t help but think it was awkward, two grown men holding hands like this.

 

Jin Ning brought the medicinal oil. Rong Tang poured it into his hand and gently rubbed it into Zhao Qi’s bruise. The scent of the oil filled the room, and the pain made Zhao Qi wrinkle his nose, “Gently… please.”

 

Rong Tang persisted, “If the bruise isn’t treated now, it’ll hurt even more tomorrow.”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t help but hiss in pain. Rong Tang looked up at him and asked, “Would you like something sweet?”

 

“Huh?” Zhao Qi licked his lips, “Sure, do you have something sweet?”

 

Without warning, Rong Tang’s face leaned closer, his lips soft and carrying a hint of medicinal fragrance.

 

Zhao Qi was stunned, eyes wide like copper bells, shooting out a lightning bolt… of panic.

 

Jiang Dehai reacted swiftly, covering his eyes and turning away, silently praying: Lord Prime Minister, I didn’t see anything!

 

Rong Tang’s kiss was brief, like a dragonfly touching the water’s surface, yet it left Zhao Qi utterly flustered.

 

Though Rong Tang had kissed him that drunken night before, even biting his lip, Zhao Qi remembered nothing of it. Now, Rong Tang had kissed him while he was sober—effectively taking his first kiss.

 

He, Zhao Qi, a straight-laced man who prided himself on being unyielding, could overlook drunken escapades and bed-sharing with good friends. But losing his first kiss to another man? How could he, a straight-laced man, face his comrades?

 

No—he couldn’t accept it! A mere brush of lips didn’t count as a first kiss; it had to involve tongues!

 

Zhao Qi’s expression froze like a statue, while inside, turmoil raged like a stampede of horses. Meanwhile, the culprit behind this chaos continued to apply the medicine, and finally remarked, “Your hand is sweating.”

 

Zhao Qi snapped out of his daze, swiftly pulling his hand away. “It’s the weather, too hot!”

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly, “Hmm.”

 

There was only one meaning to a kiss on the lips. Today, they were both sober, with no alcohol or medicine involved, yet Rong Tang had kissed him. Zhao Qi found it hard to continue being naive.

 

He didn’t have Rong Tang’s knack for subtlety. “Rong Tang, I…” Zhao Qi began.

 

Rong Tang silently watched him, his eyes reflecting Zhao Qi’s image.

 

Suddenly, Zhao Qi couldn’t find the words to continue. He paused, opting for a more indirect approach, “I’ve been indulging in wine and women, neglecting state affairs, and doing many foolish things, especially to you. So now that I’ve awakened, the person I most want to make amends to is you.”

“Hmm.”

 

　　”I still mean what I said. I’ll do my best to satisfy your wishes. You can leave the palace anytime you want. If you wish to go home, I’ll find time to accompany you. If you prefer to stay in the capital and serve, any official position I can influence is yours to choose.” Zhao Qi stared at his hands, his voice growing softer. “But none of this has to do with romance. It’s all because of… my guilt towards you.”

 

　　Zhao Qi believed he had made his rejection clear. Surely someone as smart as Rong Tang would understand. He braced himself for Rong Tang’s anger, but instead, Rong Tang merely asked, “Is Your Majesty finished?”

 

　　Rong Tang’s tone remained calm, without a ripple of emotion. Could it be that he had misunderstood things? Did Rong Tang not have those feelings for him? That would actually be a relief.

 

　　Zhao Qi nodded hesitantly. “Yes, I’m finished.”

 

　　Rong Tang continued, “Those involved are often confused, while bystanders see clearly. Sometimes, the one who can’t see your intentions clearly is yourself.”

 

　　Confused, Zhao Qi said, “No, I’m quite sure I don’t have those feelings for you.”

 

　　There was a hint of chill in Rong Tang’s eyes. Zhao Qi’s words had stirred up a storm of emotions in him, heavy and oppressive.

 

　　Only now did Zhao Qi realize how blunt he had been. Feeling uneasy, he asked, “Rong Tang?”

 

　　Rong Tang closed his eyes briefly, and when he opened them again, his expression had cleared considerably. “Back then, you called my name.”

 

　　Now even more bewildered, Zhao Qi asked, “When was that?”

 

　　”So I don’t believe what you’re saying now.”

 

　　”What??? Is there a place to recharge IQ? I need a hundred thousand units!”

 

　　Suddenly, Rong Tang gripped Zhao Qi’s wrist. “It took me a long time to understand my own feelings. How much longer do you think it would take for yours?”

 

　　The oddness of this statement puzzled Zhao Qi. “All I want is to be alone…”

 

　　Rong Tang pressed a finger to Zhao Qi’s lips to silence him, while his other hand slipped between Zhao Qi’s fingers, their hands intertwining. “I told you, I’ll wait for you,” Rong Tang said. “Hopefully, I won’t have to wait too long.”

 

　　Zhao Qi could only smile wryly. In just a few days, he had rejected two people—one who didn’t believe he was straight, and one who didn’t believe he didn’t like him. What a mess this was.

 

　　”Alright,” Zhao Qi gave up struggling. “I have state affairs to attend to. I should head back.” Being emperor had its perks; when you wanted to leave, you could always use the universal excuse of “urgent state matters” and no one could stop you.

 

　　Rong Tang let go of his hand. “Hmm.”

 

　　As Zhao Qi reached the door, something occurred to him. He turned back and asked, “Rong Tang, has anyone from the Ministry of Justice approached you?”

 

　　Rong Tang replied, “No. However, Prime Minister Xiao personally came to see me.”

 

　　”Regarding the Crown Prince of Western Xia, right?”

 

　　”That’s part of it.”

 

　　Curious, Zhao Qi asked, “What’s the other part?”

 

　　Rong Tang simply said, “It’s better if Your Majesty doesn’t know.”

 

　　Realizing further inquiry was futile, Zhao Qi said, “What about the Crown Prince of Western Xia…”

 

　　”On the day of the palace banquet, Prince Huai did request two cups of sobering tea from a palace maid,” Rong Tang answered without being asked, “and he drank one of them.”

 

　　”You drank the other one?”

 

　　Rong Tang shook his head. “That day, I only took a few sips and did not finish the tea.”

 

　　Something clicked in Zhao Qi’s mind. “Then where did the remaining cup go?”

 

　　”For that, you’ll have to ask the supervisor of tea affairs.”

 

　　Leaving the Library of Drunken Books, Zhao Qi was in a bad mood, staring at his feet without paying attention, nearly running into a tree until Jiang Dehai spoke up: “Your Majesty, be careful!”

 

　　Zhao Qi halted, sighed, and asked, “Lao Jiang, why do you think Rong Tang doesn’t believe that I don’t like him?”

 

　　Jiang Dehai replied, “Your Majesty has cherished Master Rong for so long. Now that you say you don’t like him, no one, not even Lao Nu, believes it.”

 

　　Zhao Qi pinched Jiang Dehai fiercely, “The tears shed today are all because of the stubbornness of the past.”

 

　　”Your Majesty, forgive me for speaking bluntly, but if Master Rong truly likes Your Majesty, why push him away?”

 

　　Zhao Qi pinched another strand of Jiang Dehai’s hair, “Who said I want to start a harem? In the future, I only want one empress.”

 

　　Jiang Dehai covered his head, “Even if Your Majesty wants to be with one person for a lifetime, the Empress Dowager will not agree.”

 

　　”Let’s discuss this later. The immediate task is to cut the tangle quickly and make Master Rong give up on me as soon as possible.”

 

　　Jiang Dehai didn’t understand, “Why, Your Majesty?”

 

　　Zhao Qi pinched Jiang Dehai’s hair again, “I can’t keep him hanging, delaying his search for true love.”

 

　　”But, Your Majesty, Master Rong is still ill. He’s finally showing signs of improvement. If Your Majesty hurts his heart again…”

 

　　The more Zhao Qi thought about it, the more he felt a headache coming on. “Ah, the spring wind of the broken sleeve is blowing all over the place. Forget it, let’s not talk about this. What about the Prime Minister?”

 

　　”At this hour, the Prime Minister should be in the Diligent Government Hall.”

 

　　Zhao Qi went directly to the Diligent Government Hall, intending to discuss the case of the Crown Prince of Western Xia with Xiao Shiqing.

 

　　The palace attendant guarding outside was about to announce him when Zhao Qi stopped him and asked, “Who’s inside?”

 

　　”Your Majesty, Prime Minister and General He are discussing matters.”

 

　　”Just the two of them?”

 

　　”Yes.”

 

　　Zhao Qi found it strange that Xiao Shiqing and He Changzhou were discussing matters alone. Could it be about going to war with Western Xia? Why wasn’t he summoned then, especially when he still had half of the tiger tally in his hand!

 

　　Entering the hall, Zhao Qi saw Xiao Shiqing seated in his usual place, a faint smile playing on his lips. He Changzhou stood leaning against a pillar, holding a sword, his back to Zhao Qi, so Zhao Qi couldn’t see his expression.

 

　　Just as Zhao Qi was about to speak, he heard He Changzhou say, “Initially, Prime Minister suspected Your Majesty harbored ambitions and ordered me to approach you deliberately, to test the waters. Does Prime Minister still remember this?”

---

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 42 – I am innocent.

Zhao Qi was completely bewildered, but he knew he had to heed the Prime Minister’s brother’s words, or there would be serious consequences.

 

Zhao Qi obediently parted his lips. Xiao Shiqing smiled in satisfaction, leaning slightly forward to block others’ view, then passionately kissed Zhao Qi on the lips.

 

“Brother—mm—” Zhao Qi’s lips were bitten painfully, his breath stolen away. Embarrassing sounds escaped through his clenched teeth, faint yet audible to everyone present.

 

He Changzhou stood frozen, his face terribly pale, glaring hatefully at Xiao Shiqing, wishing he could tear him apart.

 

Xiao Jinzi was both shocked and fearful, trembling silently. Even Jiang Dehai, who had been in the palace for decades and considered himself knowledgeable, kept his head low, avoiding eye contact with the trio. Only the secret guards of the Tianji Camp remained composed as ever.

 

As Zhao Qi felt suffocated, Xiao Shiqing finally lifted his head. Zhao Qi went limp from the kiss, any clarity left drowned in Xiao Shiqing’s overwhelming presence. Xiao Shiqing lifted him up, Zhao Qi instinctively reaching out and gripping his shoulders.

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at He Changzhou with undisguised disdain. “Learned your lesson?”

 

He Changzhou’s chest heaved violently, his eyes burning like they might shed blood. Every action and word from Xiao Shiqing felt sharper than enemy blades on the battlefield, piercing his heart mercilessly.

 

Before He Changzhou could reply, Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi out, followed by the silent guards.

 

The Yonghua Palace fell into silence. He Changzhou remained unresponsive for a while. Jiang Dehai approached tentatively, softly calling, “General?”

 

He Changzhou remained silent, his once lively and straightforward demeanor completely gone. He looked at his hands, then abruptly stormed out.

 

When Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi back to Haiyan Hall, Zhao Qi was already asleep in his arms, his breath faintly smelling of alcohol.

 

Xiao Shiqing dismissed the eunuchs and palace maids, leaving only the two of them in the hall. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi lay sprawled on the bed, half awake at Xiao Shiqing’s call, opening his eyes just a slit.

 

“Take off your clothes before sleeping,” Xiao Shiqing instructed.

 

Zhao Qi seemed not to understand, hesitating for a moment before closing his eyes again.

 

Xiao Shiqing sat by the bed, methodically undoing the dragon robe on Zhao Qi’s body. Halfway through, Zhao Qi suddenly turned over, the robe slipping off his arm, revealing a fair shoulder.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened as he traced the bite mark on Zhao Qi’s shoulder, his voice hoarse. “Servant.”

 

A eunuch entered respectfully. “Prime Minister.”

 

“Prepare the bath. His Majesty wishes to bathe.”

 

The next morning, Zhao Qi woke alone in bed, his head pounding from a hangover. He gently tapped his head and muttered, “Lao Jiang, what time is it?”

 

The room was eerily quiet, no one answered him.

 

Opening one eye, Zhao Qi saw dim morning light filling the room, devoid of any figures. He called out again, “Lao Jiang? Xiao Jinzi?”

 

A figure approached against the light. “Awake?”

 

The man’s face was in shadow, but Zhao Qi recognized the voice instantly, burning it into memory. “Brother?”

 

“Mm.”

 

Glancing around, Zhao Qi suddenly felt as though he were under a spell. “This isn’t my bedchamber… Why am I here?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent for a moment, then coolly replied, “Forgot again?”

 

Confused, Zhao Qi asked, “‘Again’?”

 

Xiao Shiqing inquired, “Why did you drink so much last night?”

 

Slowly recalling some details, Zhao Qi casually fabricated a reason, “I was troubled by state affairs and sought solace in wine.” He watched Xiao Shiqing closely as he spoke.

 

Xiao Shiqing reached out, and Zhao Qi instinctively flinched back. Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes. “Why are you avoiding me now, when you seemed to enjoy it before?”

 

“Eh?”

 

“Come here.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated before moving closer, feigning nonchalance. “Brother wouldn’t hit me, right? Haha.”

 

“No.” Xiao Shiqing reached to tuck a loose strand of Zhao Qi’s hair behind his ear, but after several failed attempts, he let it drop.

 

Unable to watch anymore, Zhao Qi said, “Brother, no need to trouble yourself. I’ll have Xiao Jinzi help me with my hair later.”

 

Xiao Shiqing suggested, “Or I could help you?”

 

“Better not,” Zhao Qi replied, “With brother’s skills, I might end up bald.” Between managing household and state affairs, his hair had been thinning.

 

Xiao Shiqing muttered, “… Fool.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled outwardly, inwardly cursing, “What a moron.”

 

Seemingly fixated on Zhao Qi’s hair, Xiao Shiqing gently ruffled it and said, “There’s nothing to worry about. If my guess is right, we’ll soon solve the case of the Prince of Western Xia.”

 

Zhao Qi seized on the point. “Brother, have you made a breakthrough?”

 

“If I think it, it will come.”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t quite understand. Xiao Shiqing explained, “The deadline of seven days is almost upon us. Regardless of the final outcome, we must provide an explanation to Western Xia. The veracity of this explanation is irrelevant; what matters is that it silences Western Xia.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated, “So, Prime Minister wants to find a scapegoat. Isn’t that unfair to the scapegoat, who is innocent?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied coolly, “Some people are destined to die. In that case, it’s better to make their deaths meaningful.”

 

Shaking his head, Zhao Qi couldn’t agree. But he knew this wasn’t an era of equality; imperial authority trumped all, and he lacked the ability to lead Great Jing toward a republic. “There are still a few days left,” he said, “I don’t believe with so many intelligent people, we can’t find the real culprit!”

 

Xiao Shiqing neither affirmed nor denied, saying, “Court awaits.”

 

“Oh,” Zhao Qi pushed aside the covers, noticing he wore different inner clothes from yesterday’s. Belatedly realizing he felt remarkably refreshed, he exclaimed, “Someone helped me bathe, didn’t they?”

 

Zhao Qi was completely bewildered, but he knew he had to heed the Prime Minister’s brother’s words, or there would be serious consequences.

 

Zhao Qi obediently parted his lips. Xiao Shiqing smiled in satisfaction, leaning slightly forward to block others’ view, then passionately kissed Zhao Qi on the lips.

 

“Brother—mm—” Zhao Qi’s lips were bitten painfully, his breath stolen away. Embarrassing sounds escaped through his clenched teeth, faint yet audible to everyone present.

 

He Changzhou stood frozen, his face terribly pale, glaring hatefully at Xiao Shiqing, wishing he could tear him apart.

 

Xiao Jinzi was both shocked and fearful, trembling silently. Even Jiang Dehai, who had been in the palace for decades and considered himself knowledgeable, kept his head low, avoiding eye contact with the trio. Only the secret guards of the Tianji Camp remained composed as ever.

 

As Zhao Qi felt suffocated, Xiao Shiqing finally lifted his head. Zhao Qi went limp from the kiss, any clarity left drowned in Xiao Shiqing’s overwhelming presence. Xiao Shiqing lifted him up, Zhao Qi instinctively reaching out and gripping his shoulders.

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at He Changzhou with undisguised disdain. “Learned your lesson?”

 

He Changzhou’s chest heaved violently, his eyes burning like they might shed blood. Every action and word from Xiao Shiqing felt sharper than enemy blades on the battlefield, piercing his heart mercilessly.

 

Before He Changzhou could reply, Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi out, followed by the silent guards.

 

The Yonghua Palace fell into silence. He Changzhou remained unresponsive for a while. Jiang Dehai approached tentatively, softly calling, “General?”

 

He Changzhou remained silent, his once lively and straightforward demeanor completely gone. He looked at his hands, then abruptly stormed out.

 

When Xiao Shiqing carried Zhao Qi back to Haiyan Hall, Zhao Qi was already asleep in his arms, his breath faintly smelling of alcohol.

 

Xiao Shiqing dismissed the eunuchs and palace maids, leaving only the two of them in the hall. “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi lay sprawled on the bed, half awake at Xiao Shiqing’s call, opening his eyes just a slit.

 

“Take off your clothes before sleeping,” Xiao Shiqing instructed.

 

Zhao Qi seemed not to understand, hesitating for a moment before closing his eyes again.

 

Xiao Shiqing sat by the bed, methodically undoing the dragon robe on Zhao Qi’s body. Halfway through, Zhao Qi suddenly turned over, the robe slipping off his arm, revealing a fair shoulder.

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened as he traced the bite mark on Zhao Qi’s shoulder, his voice hoarse. “Servant.”

 

A eunuch entered respectfully. “Prime Minister.”

 

“Prepare the bath. His Majesty wishes to bathe.”

 

The next morning, Zhao Qi woke alone in bed, his head pounding from a hangover. He gently tapped his head and muttered, “Lao Jiang, what time is it?”

 

The room was eerily quiet, no one answered him.

 

Opening one eye, Zhao Qi saw dim morning light filling the room, devoid of any figures. He called out again, “Lao Jiang? Xiao Jinzi?”

 

A figure approached against the light. “Awake?”

 

The man’s face was in shadow, but Zhao Qi recognized the voice instantly, burning it into memory. “Brother?”

 

“Mm.”

 

Glancing around, Zhao Qi suddenly felt as though he were under a spell. “This isn’t my bedchamber… Why am I here?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent for a moment, then coolly replied, “Forgot again?”

 

Confused, Zhao Qi asked, “‘Again’?”

 

Xiao Shiqing inquired, “Why did you drink so much last night?”

 

Slowly recalling some details, Zhao Qi casually fabricated a reason, “I was troubled by state affairs and sought solace in wine.” He watched Xiao Shiqing closely as he spoke.

 

Xiao Shiqing reached out, and Zhao Qi instinctively flinched back. Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes. “Why are you avoiding me now, when you seemed to enjoy it before?”

 

“Eh?”

 

“Come here.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated before moving closer, feigning nonchalance. “Brother wouldn’t hit me, right? Haha.”

 

“No.” Xiao Shiqing reached to tuck a loose strand of Zhao Qi’s hair behind his ear, but after several failed attempts, he let it drop.

 

Unable to watch anymore, Zhao Qi said, “Brother, no need to trouble yourself. I’ll have Xiao Jinzi help me with my hair later.”

 

Xiao Shiqing suggested, “Or I could help you?”

 

“Better not,” Zhao Qi replied, “With brother’s skills, I might end up bald.” Between managing household and state affairs, his hair had been thinning.

 

Xiao Shiqing muttered, “… Fool.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled outwardly, inwardly cursing, “What a moron.”

 

Seemingly fixated on Zhao Qi’s hair, Xiao Shiqing gently ruffled it and said, “There’s nothing to worry about. If my guess is right, we’ll soon solve the case of the Prince of Western Xia.”

 

Zhao Qi seized on the point. “Brother, have you made a breakthrough?”

 

“If I think it, it will come.”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t quite understand. Xiao Shiqing explained, “The deadline of seven days is almost upon us. Regardless of the final outcome, we must provide an explanation to Western Xia. The veracity of this explanation is irrelevant; what matters is that it silences Western Xia.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated, “So, Prime Minister wants to find a scapegoat. Isn’t that unfair to the scapegoat, who is innocent?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied coolly, “Some people are destined to die. In that case, it’s better to make their deaths meaningful.”

 

Shaking his head, Zhao Qi couldn’t agree. But he knew this wasn’t an era of equality; imperial authority trumped all, and he lacked the ability to lead Great Jing toward a republic. “There are still a few days left,” he said, “I don’t believe with so many intelligent people, we can’t find the real culprit!”

 

Xiao Shiqing neither affirmed nor denied, saying, “Court awaits.”

 

“Oh,” Zhao Qi pushed aside the covers, noticing he wore different inner clothes from yesterday’s. Belatedly realizing he felt remarkably refreshed, he exclaimed, “Someone helped me bathe, didn’t they?”

 

“Mm.”

 

　　”Who is it? Who dares! I’ll gouge out his eyes!” It couldn’t be Jiang Dehai or Xiao Jinzi; those who attended to him knew he never allowed anyone to help him bathe.

 

　　Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow. “It’s me.”

 

　　After a brief moment of astonishment, Zhao Qi silently pulled the blanket back over himself.

 

　　”Don’t cover up, I’ve already seen everything,” Xiao Shiqing said nonchalantly, “Your legs are quite straight.”

 

　　Zhao Qi stiffened and rolled back onto the bed, burying his head in the pillow—he couldn’t face anyone now.

 

　　”I didn’t cover up,” Zhao Qi’s voice was muffled, “Brother and I are both men, if you saw, you saw. It’s no big deal. I’ll just treat it as a trip to the public bathhouse.”

 

　　Xiao Shiqing: “…”

 

　　Back at Yonghua Palace, Zhao Qi sought out Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi, questioning them about the previous night. “I distinctly remember drinking alone in my own chambers, how did I end up in Haiyan Hall?” Zhao Qi’s tone was displeased, “Didn’t I instruct you to keep everyone out?”

 

　　Jiang Dehai sighed. “Your Majesty, these two, one couldn’t stop them, the other didn’t dare to… “

 

　　”Wait,” Zhao Qi was shocked, “There was more than one person?”

 

　　Jiang Dehai held up two fingers. “Just two—General He and the Prime Minister.”

 

　　Zhao Qi widened his eyes. “He Changzhou? That scoundrel is back again?”

 

　　”Your Majesty, don’t worry. General He didn’t do anything to Your Majesty. When I followed the Prime Minister into the hall, Your Majesty was still fully clothed…”

 

　　Zhao Qi scanned Jiang Dehai coldly, who promptly closed his mouth. Checking his own waist, he felt no soreness like last time, and nothing unusual in a certain embarrassing area.

 

　　Zhao Qi snorted. “At least he has some conscience left.”

 

　　Xiao Jinzi couldn’t help but ask, “Your Majesty, shouldn’t you ask what the Prime Minister did to you?”

 

　　Zhao Qi dismissed it. “What could the Prime Minister do? He has no interest in me.”

 

　　Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi exchanged a meaningful look. Jiang Dehai said, “Your Majesty…”

 

　　”Oh, Xiao Jinzi, where’s the observation diary you were supposed to write for me?” Zhao Qi asked, “Quick, bring it here for me to see.”

 

　　After reading the diary, Zhao Qi felt vindicated and roared to the heavens, “I don’t become amorous when drunk, I am innocent! Lao Jiang, look, you see!”

 

　　Jiang Dehai nodded solemnly. “Your Majesty, you were indeed set up by a schemer, resulting in this banquet disaster.”

 

　　”Yes, someone must have drugged me!” Zhao Qi fumed, “Since I can’t castrate He Changzhou, I’ll use his… for a ritual offering!”

 

　　”Your Majesty, in my opinion, this person may not necessarily be a man.”

 

　　”You’re pushing it.” Zhao Qi pressed his temples with two fingers, pondering deeply, “What kind of person would drug me?”

 

　　Jiang Dehai lowered his voice. “If it was General He that night, could it be…”

 

　　Without hesitation, Zhao Qi dismissed Jiang Dehai’s suggestion, “Changzhou sleeps with me, but he would never drug me.” Based on He Changzhou’s skills, forcing anything upon him would be unnecessary, let alone admitting it afterwards. “Whoever drugged me didn’t want to kill me, just to arouse me…”

 

　　Jiang Dehai whispered, “Your Majesty, it’s been a long time since you visited the harem.”

 

　　”Then tomorrow I’ll go see.”

 

　　”Your Majesty, there’s one more thing,” Jiang Dehai reminded, “Not long ago, two bottles of Changxiangsi went missing. Do you remember?”

 

　　Zhao Qi suddenly awakened. Could he also have been affected by Changxiangsi?

 

　　The next day, amidst his busy schedule, Zhao Qi took a moment to accompany Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi to the harem.

 

　　Ever since the last time Xiao Shiqing dispersed half of the beauties in the harem at once, it had become much quieter. According to a sweeping maid in the harem, recently Jiang Baor had organized everyone to “train”, but lately even Jiang Baor didn’t come out, the harem was quiet as if it was no different from the cold palace.

 

　　Zhao Qi hesitated momentarily, unwilling to disturb him. He waited until Rong Tang placed down a white piece before speaking up. “Rong Tang.”

 

　　Rong Tang turned his head, catching sight of Zhao Qi. In his eyes, touched by the mundane world, a light smile emerged. “You’re here.”

---

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 41 – I am on the battlefield every day.

Jiang Dehai guarded the door, suddenly seeing Xiao Jinzi thrown out with both person and pen, he was shocked and turned pale. “What’s going on?! Where’s the Emperor?!”

 

Xiao Jinzi struggled to get up, panting slightly, “General He came in uninvited late at night, saw the Emperor drunk, and without saying a word, threw me out! Grand Tutor, could General He be attempting to assassinate the Emperor?”

 

Hearing this, Jiang Dehai felt slightly relieved, “General He is loyal to the Emperor and would never harm him. The worst consequence would be the Emperor being… forcibly attended to once again.”

 

Xiao Jinzi panicked, “Then what should we do? We can’t just leave the Emperor alone in the sleeping palace.”

 

Jiang Dehai thought for a moment, pressed his ear against the door, his expression grave.

 

Xiao Jinzi asked anxiously, “Grand Tutor?”

 

“Shh—”

 

After a moment of silence, Xiao Jinzi asked, “Did you hear anything, Grand Tutor?”

 

Jiang Dehai furrowed his brow, “No sound.” He tried pushing the door and found it locked from the inside. “Oh no! Could it be that they’re already on the dragon bed?”

 

Xiao Jinzi stared in disbelief, “Would the Emperor really consent to being attended by General He?”

 

“…”

 

“…”

 

Determined to save his master, Jiang Dehai made up his mind, “Go fetch the Prime Minister.”

 

Xiao Shiqing had returned to the Prime Minister’s residence today, and Madam Xiao had someone stew a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup, personally delivering it to him.

 

Xiao Shiqing finished his soup and noticed his mother looking at him hesitantly. “Mother, just say what you want to say.”

 

Xiao’s mother hesitated before speaking, “That girl you brought back from Chunfeng Pavilion last time…”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly, as if recalling something. “What about her?”

 

“How has she been lately?”

 

“She’s doing well,” Xiao Shiqing replied. “I didn’t expect mother to still remember her.”

 

Xiao’s mother glanced at him sideways. “How could I forget? You’re not young anymore. Besides that girl, I haven’t seen any other women around you. If you really like her, bring her to the mansion. It’s better to have someone you like by your side even if you don’t have an official wife or concubine.”

 

“It’s alright, she lives in her own home, and I can see her often,” Xiao Shiqing replied calmly.

 

Xiao’s mother urged earnestly, “If you see her often, is there any news of her being pregnant?”

 

“No,” Xiao Shiqing replied curtly.

 

A hint of disappointment crossed Xiao’s mother’s face, but she quickly composed herself. “I’ll have the palace midwife send you some prescriptions for promoting fertility. You…”

 

Xiao Shiqing cut her off decisively, “She won’t conceive.”

 

“Why not?” Xiao’s mother didn’t quite understand. “Even though her birth isn’t prestigious, if she can bear a child for the Xiao family, she could be made a concubine in the future!”

 

Xiao’s mother, focused on matters of the household, was fixated on securing imperial heirs. Xiao Shiqing knew arguing further was futile and said, “Mother, don’t bother. She will never become a concubine.”

 

Xiao’s mother was displeased. A courtesan becoming a concubine of a prime minister was already a great honor. What more did she want?

 

Just as Xiao’s mother was about to inquire further, the steward of the mansion entered to report, “Prime Minister, Prince Huai’s carriage has just arrived at the mansion.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded lightly. “Mother.”

 

His mother sighed, “I knew you wouldn’t come back without other matters—go then.”

 

Apart from a night they spent alone in the palace when they were young, Xiao Shiqing and Zhao Tong rarely interacted privately. Tonight marked their first private meeting since Zhao Tong arrived in the capital.

 

The steward escorted Zhao Tong into the courtyard. “Your Highness, please.”

 

Zhao Tong, always modest and courteous, even thanked the servants before entering the courtyard.

 

Under the sparse moonlight and gentle breeze, Xiao Shiqing stood by the table, tall and slender, with deep, sharp eyes and a handsome, noble face. His every move carried a hint of regal bearing.

 

Zhao Tong collected himself and performed a respectful bow. “Prime Minister Xiao.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly and returned the gesture. “Your Highness, I’ve already had food and wine prepared. Please, join me for a drink under the moon.”

 

The two sat facing each other. As Xiao Shiqing poured the wine, Zhao Tong looked at the bright moon in the sky and spoke thoughtfully, “Tonight’s moonlight reminds me of that snowy night many years ago. Prime Minister and I were trapped in the palace, sitting together all night…”

 

“Your Highness has sent several invitations. Was it merely to reminisce with me?” Xiao Shiqing pushed the wine towards Zhao Tong. “Please.”

 

Zhao Tong looked into his cup with a smile. “I confess. That night might mean little to Prime Minister, but to me, it’s akin to the moment Zhong Yao met Liu Xuande.”

 

Xiao Shiqing raised an eyebrow. “Your Highness compares yourself to Liu Xuande?”

 

“Not daring to. I just use it as an example.” Zhao Tong continued, “Prime Minister achieved much at a young age, guiding the country with unparalleled wisdom. Your words then carried more weight than ten years of books.”

 

Xiao Shiqing shrugged dismissively. “Who isn’t brash in their youth?”

 

Flattering, Zhao Tong said, “Even in your arrogance, Prime Minister, you’re the only one who can afford it.”

 

Xiao Shiqing gazed at Zhao Tong. Though Zhao Tong and Zhao Qi were half-brothers, they shared no resemblance. Zhao Tong appeared gentle and polite, whereas Zhao Qi…

 

“Why does Prime Minister laugh?” Zhao Tong asked curiously.

 

Xiao Shiqing sipped his wine and said casually, “Sometimes the Emperor behaves like a fool.”

 

Zhao Tong’s eyes lit up. “Prime Minister, that’s just like before.”

 

“Oh?” Xiao Shiqing smirked casually. “What did I say back then?”

 

Cautiously, Zhao Tong replied, “Prime Minister said that the current Emperor is incompetent and unfit to rule.”

 

“Did I really say such treasonous words?”

 

Zhao Tong’s smile froze. Trying to mask it, he picked up his wine glass, “Perhaps I misremembered.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said slowly, “That does sound like something I’d say. But who else but the Emperor is fit to rule?”

 

Zhao Tong, unsure of Xiao Shiqing’s tone, dared not speak rashly. Feigning anxiety, he said, “Prime Minister, your words are unnerving.”

 

Xiao Shiqing half-seriously said, “The Northern Territory is harsh with extreme cold and snow year-round, historically barren. To grant it to you, Your Majesty and Empress Dowager must greatly favor you.”

 

Zhao Tong remained silent.

 

Xiao Shiqing toyed with his wine glass, “Yet, because of this, the people of the Northern Territory are exceptionally strong against wolves and bandits. It’s said any commoner can fight off ten men. Add to that the fifty thousand troops stationed there, Your Highness’s power rivals even the Prince of Zhaonan.”

 

“That’s just rumor,” Zhao Tong said, “Besides, those fifty thousand troops only recognize Prime Minister’s authority.”

 

This was true. Empress Dowager granted Zhao Tong the Northern Territory because these troops were directly under the capital’s control, ensuring Zhao Tong’s loyalty.

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “Let’s hope it stays that way. There’s one more thing I’d like to ask Your Highness.”

 

“Prime Minister, please ask.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked into Zhao Tong’s eyes. “The sobering tea from the palace, is it to your liking?”

 

Zhao Tong remained composed and replied naturally, “Anything from the palace is naturally excellent.”

 

A maid approached to refill their wine, whispering something to Xiao Shiqing. His expression darkened suddenly. “Prepare the horses. We’re returning to the palace.”

 

　Zhao Tong asked, “But what’s happening in the palace?”

 

Xiao Shiqing ignored him and ordered, “Someone, escort His Highness out of the mansion.”

 

In Yonghua Palace, the fragrance of wine filled the air, and the lights flickered.

 

He Changhai casually lifted a jar of wine and weighed it, surprised, “Is all this what the Emperor drinks?”

 

Zhao Qi had passed the stage of crying and causing a scene, sitting quietly now. His eyes, hazy, looked at the youth in front of him. Slow to react, he murmured, “Xiao Jinzi, why does your voice sound so coarse?”

 

He Changhai squatted down, meeting Zhao Qi’s gaze. “Your Majesty, I am not Xiao Jinzi.”

 

Zhao Qi hiccupped, the smell of alcohol mingling with his unique scent of dragon’s blood incense, hitting He Changhai as he leaned forward. “You’re not Xiao Jinzi, then who are you?”

 

“I am…” He Changhai smirked mischievously. “I am, Your Majesty’s husband.”

 

Furrowing his brow in confusion, Zhao Qi seemed puzzled. He wasn’t so drunk that he forgot his own gender; how could a man like him have a husband?

 

He Changhai lifted Zhao Qi’s chin with one hand. “Your Majesty, say ‘husband’ and see how it sounds.”

 

Zhao Qi pushed He Changhai’s hand away with a snap. “I don’t have a husband.”

 

“Not before, but now you do.” He Changhai persisted, teasing Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty, just say it once, hmm?”

 

This guy was so annoying, so noisy. Maybe if he called him ‘husband,’ he would quiet down a bit.

 

Zhao Qi glanced at him, seeing him eagerly listening, and moved his lips hesitantly. “Hus…band.”

 

He Changhai paused, then chuckled. “Not ‘madam,’ it’s ‘husband.'”

 

Serious now, Zhao Qi said, “Boys don’t have husbands.”

 

He Changhai looked disappointed. “Husband” and “madam” meant almost the same thing. Seeing Zhao Qi drooping his eyelids, clearly exhausted, he asked, “Your Majesty, do you want to sleep?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded. “Dizzy… sleepy.”

 

Muttering to himself, He Changhai said, “This time, he’s completely different from last time when he was drunk. He’s not being all over me now.”

 

Zhao Qi yawned, his head swaying, finally leaning against He Changhai’s shoulder.

 

He Changhai whispered softly, “Your Majesty?”

 

“…”

 

“Has Your Majesty fallen asleep?”

 

“…”

 

Suddenly feeling like he’d missed out on a billion gold, He Changhai hesitated no more. Lowering his head, holding his breath, he leaned towards those slightly parted lips.

 

Just as their lips were about to touch, the door unexpectedly creaked open. He Changhai jerked his head up, seeing a man in black walking briskly towards them.

 

Xiao Shiqing stopped at the door, his brows sharp and cold, carrying the chill of the late night. Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi followed behind him, subdued and silent.

 

He Changhai still held Zhao Qi, meeting the gaze filled with a hint of killing intent. “What a coincidence, Prime Minister also came to visit His Majesty?”

 

Xiao Shiqing saw Zhao Qi dressed neatly in imperial robes, his expression slightly softened, but still chilling. “Put down His Majesty, and you can leave.”

 

“If I leave, will you stay?” He Changhai smirked briefly. “On what grounds?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s tone was icy. “On the grounds that he belongs to me.”

 

Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi exchanged a terrified glance. He Changhai’s pupils suddenly constricted, mocking Xiao Shiqing. “Prime Minister Xiao Shiqing, despite your overwhelming power, you are still a subject of Da Jing. The Emperor belongs to all the people. By saying such things, are you implying you want to replace His Majesty?”

 

Xiao Shiqing repeated, “Put down His Majesty.”

 

He Changhai’s voice deepened. “And if I say ‘no’?”

 

Xiao Shiqing uttered a single word. “Snatch.”

 

He Changhai laughed. “Prime Minister thinks you can snatch him from me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained silent. In an instant, dozens of dark guards from the Tianji Camp rushed in, surrounding He Changhai. They only awaited his command to seize him.

 

Jiang Dehai inwardly lamented. This situation was like forcing an abdication.

 

Xiao Jinzi was frightened too, whispering, “Your Excellency, what should we do now?”

 

Jiang Dehai looked at His Majesty sleeping soundly in He Changhai’s arms, and cautiously said, “Prime Minister, why not let this servant attend to His Majesty’s rest? Fists have no eyes; what if His Majesty gets hurt…”

 

The leader of the guards, Fu Zi, assured, “Your Excellency, we will take great care not to harm His Majesty.”

 

Jiang Dehai turned to He Changhai, helpless. “General He, what do you think…”

 

He Changhai was burning with anger. In a one-on-one fight, the men of the Tianji Camp might not be his match. But now, outnumbered and with His Majesty asleep in his arms, if he and Xiao Shiqing really clashed in Yonghua Palace, it would likely lead to a heap of troubles afterward.

 

After weighing his options, He Changhai suppressed his anger and said, “I’ll take His Majesty to bed.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s voice was cold. “Don’t touch him.”

 

“You…” He Changhai began.

 

Xiao Shiqing approached them, looking down coldly. “Hand him over to me.”

 

He Changhai refused to let go. With both men locking eyes, the situation again reached a deadlock.

 

Zhao Qi, caught in the middle, stirred awake. Opening his eyes, he saw Xiao Shiqing and murmured hazily, “Brother?”

 

He Changhai froze suddenly. In that moment of shock, Xiao Shiqing swiftly grasped Zhao Qi’s slender waist and successfully snatched him into his embrace.

 

Unable to stand steadily, Zhao Qi leaned against Xiao Shiqing’s chest like a small cat. “The smell of wine… Brother, did you drink too?”

 

Xiao Shiqing suddenly smiled. “What did General He want to do to His Majesty just now?”

 

He Changhai clenched his fists tightly. “That’s between His Majesty and me, what does Prime Minister have to do with it?”

 

“I’m afraid General He doesn’t know what he wants to do.” Xiao Shiqing said each word clearly, “Xiao… Shi… Qing.”

 

“No matter, I’ll teach you.” Xiao Shiqing lowered his head to the person in his arms, “Your Majesty.”

 

“Hmm?”

 

“Good, open your mouth.”

---

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 40 – My observation diary after drinking

 

Facing Li Chisu’s amorous intentions, Zhao Qi remained completely unaffected, even finding it somewhat amusing.

 

　　”It seems like King Zhaonan’s eyesight isn’t very good,” Zhao Qi said with mock concern, “with so many people following behind me, you still can’t see. Should I summon the imperial physician to check on you?”

 

　　Li Chisu, not offended by the teasing, smiled and replied, “That won’t be necessary. My condition, I fear, only Your Majesty can cure.”

 

　　Zhao Qi turned his head aside and let out a fake retch into the air. Seeing this, Jiayan asked, “Is Your Majesty feeling unwell?”

 

　　”Mm, I’m a bit nauseous,” Zhao Qi joked, “Jiayan, you should return to Xuchun Garden. I won’t accompany you.”

 

　　Jiayan glanced swiftly at Li Chisu and said reluctantly, “Yes.”

 

　　Li Chisu smiled and said, “Princess, take care.”

 

　　Li Chisu watched Jiayan leave. Zhao Qi glanced at him sideways and asked, “Do you think Princess Jiayan is attractive?”

 

　　”The princess is elegant and beautiful, a rare beauty indeed.”

 

　　Zhao Qi snorted, “Too bad, it’s too late.”

 

　　Li Chisu replied, “Please decree, Your Majesty.”

 

　　Zhao Qi gloated, “I suddenly find Princess Jiayan quite adorable. I can’t bear to see her marry so far away to Nanzhou, so I’ve decided not to betroth her to you.”

 

　　”Haha, didn’t expect that, did you? Back then you were indifferent, now you can’t reach, and I won’t even give you a chance to pursue her to the grave!”

 

　　Li Chisu suppressed a laugh and said regretfully, “What should I do then? I did mention last time, returning to Nanzhou from the capital this time, I must bring back a consort.”

 

　　”That’s too bad, but it’s none of my concern.”

 

　　”I think, without the princess, having a county princess wouldn’t be bad either.”

 

　　Zhao Qi’s eyelids twitched, “How are you still thinking about…” Zhao Qi quickly swallowed the word “I” back, “thinking about the county princess!”

 

　　Li Chisu was utterly surprised, “How did Your Majesty find out about this?”

 

“Oops,” he slipped up. But experience told him not to panic in such situations; the more flustered he got, the more likely he’d reveal his hand. Gathering himself, he said, “It’s what my cousin Zhao Qiao mentioned.”

 

Li Chisu responded with an “Oh,” nodding, “I’ve heard that Your Majesty and Lord Zhao Qiao have a deep brotherly bond. Surely Lord Zhao Qiao wouldn’t keep anything from Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t relax his guard. “That’s right.”

 

Li Chisu smiled leisurely. “In that case, Lord Zhao Qiao must have already informed Your Majesty that I deeply cherish Lady Zhao and have no regrets. I will marry no one else in this life.”

 

Zhao Qi roared inwardly: Brother, no, Uncle, can I call you Uncle? Please, pursue someone else and let the little mute girl be beautiful on her own.

 

Seeing Zhao Qi’s speechless expression, Li Chisu’s eyes twinkled with more amusement. “Your Majesty, do you think Lady Zhao and I make a good match?”

 

Zhao Qi forced a smile, “Lady Zhao is of lowly birth and suffers from a speech impediment. Perhaps she is not suitable for Your Highness.”

 

Li Chisu replied, “It doesn’t matter. I do not mind.”

 

But I mind you!

 

“On this visit to the palace, I wish to request a decree from Your Majesty to marry Lady Zhao. Oh, and by the way, the Ninth Prince and Princess have already agreed to this. I could have gone directly to their residence to propose, but knowing Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager have always been concerned about my marriage, I wanted Lady Zhao to have a grand wedding, so I requested Your Majesty’s blessing.”

 

Zhao Qi almost choked, “I do not consent. Zhao Qiao said Lady Zhao has no interest in you; I do not force anyone.”

 

Li Chisu smiled faintly, “But, Your Majesty, Lady Zhao and I have already had intimate…”

 

Zhao Qi exploded on the spot, “Both of you shut up!”

 

Li Chisu paused, “Both of us?”

 

“Do you have to marry her just because you have been intimate? Then Jiang Dehai has seen every inch of me; should I appoint him as Consort Jiang?”

 

Innocently hit, Jiang Dehai was greatly shocked. “Y-Your Majesty…”

 

Li Chisu finally couldn’t hold it in and burst into laughter, uncontrollable laughter. “Your Majesty, you’re truly… Hahaha.”

 

Zhao Qi’s gaze was like he was looking at a fool, “Prince Zhaonan, be careful not to laugh your head off.”

 

Li Chisu looked at him with a smile, “Your Majesty is so likable that I can’t bear to return to Nanzhou.”

 

Zhao Qi felt that if he said one more word to Li Chisu, there would be a sudden heart attack risk. True love of life, away from slag men. “I am going to deal with government affairs now. Prince Zhaonan.”

 

“What else is there?” asked Zhao Qi.

 

“I have something, I want to give it to Your Majesty.” 

 

Zhao Qixi suspiciously asked, “What?”

 

Li Chisu took out a delicately small cork box, “Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi took the cork box and opened it, “What’s this strange thing, it’s so ugly.”

 

It was a jade sculpture of a four-legged beast, with a crooked well cover on its back. Jiang Dehai approached and looked, “Your Majesty, this seems to be a turtle?”

 

“A turtle?” Zhao Qi angrily said, “Li Chisu, what do you mean by this?”

 

Li Chisu smiled, “This was painted by Miss Zhao for me. I had skilled craftsmen create this jade according to her painting.”

 

Zhao Qi held it like a hot potato, “Then… why are you giving it to me?”

 

“What does Your Majesty think?”

 

Zhao Qi: “…” Why does he feel so chilly all of a sudden? Where’s his padded vest? He wore such a thick layer of padded vest!

 

Li Chisu took a step forward, “Please tell Miss Zhao that I sincerely admire her, not seeking longevity, but seeking every sunrise and sunset.”

 

Zhao Qi met his eyes that seemed to contain autumn water, calmly saying, “Just talk, don’t come so close.”

 

Li Chisu chuckled softly, “I take my leave.”

 

Zhao Qi watched Li Chisu’s departing figure, then looked down at the four-legged beast in his hand, unsure what Li Chisu was up to. Had he truly seen through the identity of the mute girl, or was he just playing mysterious?

 

In the Government Hall of Diligence, Zhao Qi was still thinking about Li Chisu. Xiao Shiqing immediately noticed his distraction and asked, “What are you thinking about?”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Brother, if someone said to you, ‘not seeking longevity, but seeking every sunrise and sunset,’ what would it mean?”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s gaze sharpened.

 

“Not to me,” Zhao Qi added, “He asked me to pass it on to a girl.”

 

Xiao Shiqing indifferently said, “It means he doesn’t want to grow old with someone, just wants to enjoy the fleeting moments.”

 

“Fleeting moments?” No wonder it’s Li Chisu; even hooking up, he could make it sound so poetic. Ugh—

 

“The decline of morals these days, Brother, look at the men now, none of them think of proper marriage, talking about fleeting moments, and the brothels in the capital are spreading like wildfire! It’s simply disgraceful!”

 

Xiao Shiqing lightly coughed, “Even if it’s just fleeting moments, as long as it’s consensual, it’s not as bad as you say.”

 

Zhao Qi was still upset, not paying attention to Xiao Shiqing’s words, “Moreover, the trend of men being eunuchs is prevalent in the capital, causing other cities to follow suit. This is not a good thing at all! Brother, as the current prime minister, you must set an example and establish a standard for the officials.”

 

Xiao Shiqing fell silent for a moment, “Is this not an important matter?”

 

“Isn’t this an important matter?” Zhao Qi said, “Every word I just said concerns the livelihood of the people…”

 

Xiao Shiqing interrupted him, “What about Princess Jiayan?”

 

Zhao Qi recounted Jiayan’s words to Xiao Shiqing verbatim. Xiao Shiqing pondered for a moment and said, “Hangover tea.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“Princess Jiayan did not give the hangover tea to Prince Huai, did he ask for it from another palace maid or eunuch?”

 

Zhao Qi shook his head, saying, “I don’t know.”

 

Xiao Shiqing instructed the attendant beside him, “Immediately send someone to investigate.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Brother, do you suspect Zhao Tong?”

 

“Feng Guilu must be consumed for the poison to take effect, and the Prince of Western Xia was poisoned only in the Imperial Garden.”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled, “But the Wake-up Tea was for Huai Wang and Rong Tang. What does it have to do with the Prince of Western Xia?”

 

“I’m afraid we’ll need to ask Rong Tang about this.”

 

“In that case—”

 

“I’ll have Chen Li ask about it.”

 

Zhao Qi shrugged, “Alright. There’s another thing—Brother, did Huai Wang visit you at the mansion after entering the capital?”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused, “He sent a greeting card.”

 

“So you’ve met privately?” Zhao Qi’s mood became complicated. In the original story, Zhao Tong had preemptively improved his relationship with Xiao Shiqing under the moonlight, laying the groundwork for future changes.

 

“I can’t control who Xiao Shiqing meets in the mansion, but thinking that he might have talked and laughed with Zhao Tong as in the original, Zhao Qi felt a sense of betrayal.

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “I’ve almost been staying in the palace these days and don’t have time to meet Huai Wang privately.”

 

“Really?” Zhao Qi said happily, “That’s good.”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked interested, “It seems the Emperor doesn’t want me and Huai Wang to get too close.”

 

“Yes, I’m afraid Huai Wang will kidnap Brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “Don’t worry, he won’t. But I do plan to meet Zhao Tong alone soon, to test his true intentions.”

 

Zhao Qi nodded, “Brother, go ahead.”

 

“Just now you asked me to keep my distance from him.”

 

Zhao Qi smiled, “Brother informed me.”

 

“So in the future, do I have to report to the Emperor whenever I want to meet someone privately?”

 

“Well, that’s not what I meant.”

 

Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “Is the Emperor trying to be the wife of a prime minister, being so controlling?”

 

“So I’ve said it’s not what I meant…”

 

“Following this logic, Brother also manages everything about me, even when I go to bed, it’s like he wants to be my empress.”

 

Xiao Shiqing casually said, “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi: “???”

 

Confused on the tree, confused under the tree, only I.

 

“The Emperor looks at the memorial sent by the Huai River,” Xiao Shiqing threw the memorial to Zhao Qi as if nothing had happened. “Since the spring, the Huai River has been rainy, and the Yellow River has broken its dikes in many places, causing tens of thousands of refugees to be homeless. The matter of flood control is urgent, otherwise it may cause a peasant uprising.”

 

At this point, Zhao Qi was worried, “But the national treasury has so little silver, and if there are any more problems from Western Xia… Brother, if you have to go begging in the future, remember to take me with you.”

 

“Okay,” Xiao Shiqing chuckled softly, “I’ll take you begging.”

 

Zhao Qi devoted his whole day to the country, and finally had time to attend to his own affairs at night. Jiang Dehai prepared several jars of palace jade liquor as he had instructed.

 

Jiang Dehai said, “Your Majesty, do you really want to drink?”

 

Zhao Qi rolled up his sleeves, “Without entering the tiger’s den, how can one catch the tiger’s cub!” He wanted to speak with actions, proving that he was not an animal in heat after drinking.

 

Jiang Dehai advised, “But, Your Majesty, excessive drinking harms the body.”

 

“Right.” Zhao Qi thought for a moment, “Xiao Jinzi, you go find the imperial physician for some stomach and liver tonic, and prepare some sobering tea. When I wake up, I’ll drink it. Lao Jiang, you go outside and guard, don’t let anyone in.”

 

Jiang Dehai sighed directly, when the emperor was going to be impulsive, except for the prime minister Shiqing, no one could persuade him. Everything was ready, and only Zhao Qi and Xiao Jinzi, who had just been removed from the egg, were left in the sleeping palace. Zhao Qi ordered, “Little Jinzi, you look good by the side, and write down the reaction after the drink.”

 

Xiao Jinzi took the pen, seriously said, “Your Majesty, rest assured.”

 

Zhao Qi poured the wine into the cup and drank a big gulp directly.

 

Xiao Jinzi immediately began to record:

 

[Emperor’s Observational Diary After Drinking]

 

After one cup, the Emperor was as usual;

 

After three cups, the Emperor began to float;

 

After five cups, the Emperor’s cheeks flushed, he began to cry loudly, crying while shouting “dog man” three times;

 

The Emperor cried and burped, picked up the sixth cup of wine, and a black shadow entered through the window and threw me out.

---

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 39 – I don’t know what to say today, so let’s perform a good breakup for everyone.

 

He Zhanzhou met Xiao Shiqing’s gaze without flinching. “Your Majesty, are you going with Prime Minister Xiao?”

 

Zhao Qi glanced at He Zhanzhou, then at Xiao Shiqing, caught in a familiar dilemma. He thought he had made it clear enough to He Zhanzhou, but apparently, He Zhanzhou didn’t think so. It would be better to resolve this quickly; otherwise, it could lead to endless trouble.

 

“Prime Minister, indeed, Longzhou and I have private matters to discuss,” Zhao Qi said. “Would you mind returning first?”

 

“In that case—” Xiao Shiqing sat back down. “Go ahead.”

 

He Zhanzhou: “…”

 

Zhao Qi: “?? Although I call you ‘brother,’ you really don’t treat yourself as an outsider!”

 

Xiao Shiqing picked up his teacup leisurely. “Your Majesty has private matters that I shouldn’t know about.”

 

“If Prime Minister wants to hear, I’ll just say it straight,” He Zhanzhou said. “His Majesty and I have already…”

 

Zhao Qi rushed forward and covered He Zhanzhou’s mouth. “We already have a horse named ‘Perhaps.’ I’ll introduce it to the Prime Minister when there’s a chance.”

 

He Zhanzhou chuckled softly, his lips brushing against Zhao Qi’s palm. Zhao Qi gave him a meaningful look, silently warning him to shut up.

 

Is this person out of his mind? Can he really tell Xiao Shiqing about such things? If he wants others to know, he might as well write an 800-character essay detailing that night and post it all over the capital.

 

Xiao Shiqing narrowed his eyes and placed the teacup down heavily. “Finished?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded like a chick pecking at rice. “Finished, finished.”

 

Xiao Shiqing stood up. “Let’s go then.”

 

“Alright.” Zhao Qi let go of He Zhanzhou’s hand and gestured a warning throat-cutting gesture at him.

 

He Zhanzhou was quite displeased, muttering softly, “Your Majesty listens to Prime Minister too much.”

 

Zhao Qi rolled his eyes. Of course, I have to listen. What’s the consequence of opposing Xiao Shiqing? The original work made it very clear.

 

Following Xiao Shiqing to the door, Zhao Qi paused and turned back. “The injury on your shoulder…”

 

He Zhanzhou smiled. “It’s nothing, just a minor wound.”

 

“I have medicine in my quarters. I’ll have someone send it to you later.”

 

On the way back to his palace, Xiao Shiqing remained silent, while Zhao Qi was still digesting the fact that he had been slept with by his good brother and didn’t feel like talking much either.

 

Upon arriving at Yonghua Palace, Zhao Qi said, “Thank you, brother, for escorting me back.”

 

Xiao Shiqing lowered his gaze, observing, “You’ve spoken less today compared to usual.”

 

Curious, Zhao Qi asked, “Do I usually talk a lot?”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused, then continued, “What’s really going on between you and He Changzhou?”

 

At the mention of this, Zhao Qi grew uneasy, “There’s nothing going on.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s eyes darkened slightly, his voice soft but firm, “Zhao Qi, don’t lie to me. Otherwise, I will… be very angry.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated briefly, then denied firmly, “I haven’t.”

 

Xiao Shiqing nodded lightly, “Very well, go then.”

 

Late into the night, Zhao Qi lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep. He couldn’t shake He Changzhou from his mind. Unable to sleep, he stared at the characters he had written: Rong, Li, He, Xiao. The circles above “Rong” and the crosses above “He” seemed ironic the more he looked at them.

 

He tried to visualize He Changzhou’s face in his memories, causing goosebumps to rise all over his body.

 

Unexpectedly, He Changzhou appeared quite sunny and innocent, yet he had uttered such predatory words in bed! Was Zhao Qi blind to have dismissed him so readily?

 

However, He Changzhou’s words had triggered something in Zhao Qi. If it was just drunkenness, he wouldn’t have reacted so strangely—feverish, short of breath, craving for someone else’s touch… It felt almost like the effects of Longing Love Potion he had once encountered with Rong Tang.

 

Could it be that he, too, had been affected by an aphrodisiac back then?

 

The more Zhao Qi thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. But thinking alone wouldn’t suffice; he needed evidence.

 

Early the next day, Zhao Qi instructed Jiang Dehai to prepare several jars of wine. He intended to drink heavily that night.

 

Jiang Dehai was surprised, “Your Majesty said drinking affects your duties, and you swore off alcohol.”

 

“I don’t want to drink; I want to conduct an experiment.”

 

“An experiment?”

 

Zhao Qi nodded, “I want to see what I’ll do when I’m drunk.” He couldn’t accept the idea of becoming aroused while intoxicated. Just in case, he instructed, “Tonight, guard Yonghua Palace. Don’t let anyone in, no matter who they are.”

 

Jiang Dehai hesitated, “What if the Prime Minister insists on seeing Your Majesty?”

 

“I’ll drink later tonight. The Prime Minister shouldn’t be visiting me in the middle of the night.”

 

When Zhao Qi went to pay respects to Empress Dowager Wen, he unsurprisingly met Princess Jiayan. There was no affection between him and this half-sister, who had grown up in the distant Xuchun Garden on the outskirts of the capital. They had met only a handful of times. Today, Empress Dowager Wen had summoned Jiayan to Cian Palace regarding the matter of the Crown Prince of Western Xia.

 

“Let’s get straight to the point,” Empress Dowager Wen said, “Jiayan, did you visit the Imperial Garden during the Longevity Festival banquet?”

 

Jiayan twisted her handkerchief nervously, “I… I…”

 

Impatiently, Empress Dowager Wen interrupted, “What’s there to hesitate about? Just tell the truth.”

 

Since Empress Dowager Wen had asked, Jiayan knew her actions had been discovered. There was no point in denying it. She lowered her head and admitted, “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Was the note received by Prince Zhaonan also written by you?”

 

Jiayan blushed slightly and whispered, “Yes.”

 

Empress Dowager Wen furrowed her brow, “As an unmarried princess, meeting a young man privately tarnishes the family’s reputation. Where did you learn your manners?”

 

Jiayan quickly knelt down, “I know my mistake, please forgive me, Your Majesty.”

 

Seeing Jiayan’s panicked state, Zhao Qi couldn’t help but speak up for her, “Prince Zhaonan didn’t know it was Jiayan who invited him. It doesn’t tarnish our reputation. Besides, wanting to meet your future husband-to-be is natural. Mother should understand.”

 

At the mention of “future husband,” Jiayan blushed even deeper.

 

Zhao Qi teased, “From the looks of it, Sister seems quite fond of Prince Zhaonan. How about it, is he your ideal type?”

 

Jiayan blushed and replied reluctantly, “Your Majesty…”

 

Zhao Qi wasn’t surprised by Jiayan’s reaction. Although Li Chisu was flirtatious, he did have the charm to attract women. Jiayan was young and inexperienced with men, naive even. It wasn’t surprising she was captivated by Li Chisu’s allure.

 

Empress Dowager Wen chuckled coldly, “Unfortunately, even if you like him, he may not return your feelings. I have mentioned marriage to him several times, but he always finds excuses to evade. It seems you’re just wishful thinking.”

 

Empress Dowager Wen was kind to Zhao Qi but harsh to other illegitimate children. It was normal; it was difficult for even two biological siblings to get along, let alone biological and non-biological children.

 

Jiayan bit her lip, her face alternating between red and white, her eyes tinged with red.

 

“If he’s not interested, just forget it,” Zhao Qi comforted her, “Li Chisu isn’t such a good man that anyone would want to marry him. Sister, don’t worry, three-legged frogs are hard to find, and men with two legs are plentiful. Later, Your Majesty will choose a better one for you.”

 

Jiayan forced a smile and said, “Thank you, Your Majesty.”

 

After discussing these matters, Zhao Qi got down to business, “On that day in the Imperial Garden, did you see anyone?”

 

Jiayan recounted everything she had seen and heard at the time to Zhao Qi.

 

During the palace banquet, Jiayan was supposed to dine with the wives and concubines of the nobles in the side hall. She bribed a eunuch to deliver a message to Li Chisu and disguised herself as a palace maid to go to the Imperial Garden.

 

“I hid in the shadows and planned to leave after a quick glance at the prince. Unexpectedly, I ran into Second Brother and a young man in white…”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “Was that young man in white exceptionally handsome, like a celestial descended to earth?”

 

Jiayan wondered, “How did Your Majesty know?”

 

Empress Dowager Wen said lightly, “Because that man is your brother’s lover.”

 

Zhao Qi equivocated, “His former lover—so Prince Huai recognized you?”

 

“No, I kept my head down the whole time, and Second Brother seemed lost in thought. He thought I was just an ordinary palace maid and ordered me to fetch two cups of sober tea.”

 

“Did you take it?”

 

Jiayan shook her head, “I was very afraid at that time, afraid that Second Brother would recognize me. I just replied ‘yes’ and left immediately, without going back.”

 

Zhao Qi continued, “What about the Crown Prince of Xixia? Have you seen him?”

 

Jiayan replied, “I have not.”

 

Zhao Qi pondered for a moment, “I see. Jiayan, since you rarely return to the palace, stay a few more days before returning to Xuchun Garden.”

 

Jiayan politely declined, “Thank you, Your Majesty, but Jiayan is accustomed to living in other palaces. I feel uncomfortable in the palace.”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t want to force her, “Alright, stay as comfortable as you wish.”

 

“Wait,” Empress Dowager Wen interjected, “Jiayan disguised herself as a palace maid and met privately with a man outside, violating the palace rules. I have to impose a punishment.”

 

Jiayan admitted honestly, “I know my mistake and will accept whatever punishment the Empress Dowager decides.”

 

“Then you shall be confined to your chambers for a month and copy the ‘Virtues of Women’ a hundred times as a minor punishment.”

 

Jiayan softly responded, “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi felt uneasy about this and handed tea to Empress Dowager Wen, saying, “Mother, Jiayan hasn’t committed a serious offense, and she has provided me with valuable information. Consider this as making amends. Perhaps the punishment…”

 

Empress Dowager Wen cut him off, “The Emperor should focus on state affairs. There is no need for you to worry about matters in the harem.”

 

Zhao Qi was dissatisfied, “But the harem is mine, and Jiayan is my sister. Don’t I have the right to decide on such a trivial matter?”

 

Empress Dowager Wen looked at him in surprise, “Qier…”

 

“In my opinion, she can skip copying the ‘Virtues of Women,’ and her confinement can be reduced to five days. Let’s settle it this way.”

 

Although Empress Dowager Wen’s expression was displeased, she said nothing more.

 

After breakfast, Jiayan and Zhao Qi walked together. Yunxiu noticed Empress Dowager Wen’s furrowed brow and asked, “What is troubling the Empress Dowager?”

 

Empress Dowager Wen sighed, “Qier has always been obedient to me. This is the first time he has defied my wishes so strongly.”

 

Yunxiu smiled, “This shows that our Emperor is finally acting like an Emperor. Wasn’t this what you hoped for?”

 

“Indeed, but I still feel uneasy.”

 

Yunxiu advised, “Empress Dowager, please rest assured. However firm the Emperor may appear, his respect and filial piety towards you will not diminish.”

 

Empress Dowager Wen chuckled softly, “I am not worried about that. Let’s take it step by step.”

 

Zhao Qi accompanied Jiayan for part of her journey. Jiayan was feeling down and somewhat fearful of him, walking beside him in silence. Zhao Qi, inexperienced in comforting girls, awkwardly said, “Don’t take what Mother said to heart.”

 

Jiayan softly replied, “Jiayan dares not.”

 

Zhao Qi tried to keep the conversation going, “What do you usually do in Xuchun Garden?”

 

“I read and do embroidery. Occasionally, I visit the consorts,” Jiayan said as they walked, suddenly stopping in her tracks and staring ahead blankly.

 

Following her gaze, Zhao Qi saw—

 

Here he comes, Li Chisu with his charming demeanor!

 

Li Chisu also spotted them and approached slowly.

 

“Your Majesty,” Li Chisu bowed to Zhao Qi and looked at Jiayan, “Who is this…”

 

Jiayan snapped out of her daze, her long lashes trembling slightly. She curtsied, “Princess Jiayan greets Your Highness.”

 

“So you are Princess Jiayan,” Li Chisu smiled gently, “I am honored to meet you.”

 

Zhao Qi frowned slightly and discreetly positioned himself in front of Jiayan.

 

It was strange. Before meeting Jiayan, Zhao Qi had no objections to her and Li Chisu’s engagement. But now, seeing her obvious fondness for Li Chisu, he couldn’t help but worry for this naive girl.

 

Wake up, girl. You can’t handle this level of scoundrel!

 

Li Chisu noticed Zhao Qi’s reaction and his eyes twinkled even more warmly, “From now on, my eyes can only see Your Majesty.”

---

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 38 – I was confessed to.

 

Zhao Qi has been having trouble sleeping lately and deeply sympathizes with He Changzhou’s pain. He nodded understandingly, “I understand you.”

 

He Changzhou was taken aback, “You understand me, Your Majesty?”

 

“The imperial physician gave me a prescription recently, saying daily intake can improve sleep quality. I’ll have Jiang Dehai copy it for you,” Zhao Qi explained.

 

He Changzhou replied hesitantly, “…So I truly thank Your Majesty for that.”

 

“Wait,” Zhao Qi’s lengthy thought process finally concluded, “When you mentioned ‘that night,’ which night were you referring to?”

 

“You mean which night? It was the night of the Longevity Festival,” He Changzhou’s cheeks reddened slightly, but he maintained eye contact with Zhao Qi, “You were utterly drunk, and I carried you back to the palace. Your Majesty was burning hot all over.”

 

With things said this far, even Zhao Qi could sense the awkwardness. “But didn’t you say you left after bringing me back to the palace?”

 

He Changzhou seemed to have made up his mind, “Yes, but then I came back.”

 

Confused, Zhao Qi asked, “Why?”

 

“Why,” He Changzhou looked down on Zhao Qi, meeting his gaze squarely, “I wanted to ask Your Majesty why. Why you held onto me and wouldn’t let me go, why you asked me to help undress you, why you didn’t want me to leave you alone. Do you know, facing you like that, I couldn’t control myself.”

 

Zhao Qi felt his breath stop. He heard himself say, “So, it was you that night?” It was He Changzhou who had slept with him?

 

He Changzhou looked down, like a large dog caught misbehaving, “It was me. I hurt Your Majesty. Your shoulder—Your Majesty? Your Majesty!”

 

Pinching his own philtrum, Zhao Qi couldn’t stand straight—had he been taken advantage of by his best friend?!

 

No, I can’t accept this!

 

Quickly, get me an oxygen tank; I can’t hold on any longer…

 

Initially supporting Zhao Qi, He Changzhou ended up lifting him. “Your Majesty, hang in there; I’ll send someone to fetch the imperial physician!”

 

Furious, Zhao Qi yelled, forgetting his own dignity, “Damn it, don’t touch me! Let go!”

 

He Changzhou held him tighter, resolute. “I won’t let go.”

 

“You… bastard!” Zhao Qi struggled weakly, like a delicate girl. Realizing he couldn’t break free, he exploded on the spot, biting He Changzhou’s shoulder fiercely.

 

He Changzhou wasn’t wearing armor, just a thin layer of military uniform. Despite his tough exterior, he couldn’t help but grunt at the bite. Yet, he didn’t flinch, allowing Zhao Qi to continue biting.

 

Blood spread on his crimson uniform. Tasting blood, Zhao Qi finally released his grip.

 

He Changzhou still held him, his voice hoarse, “Had enough? If not, Your Majesty can continue.”

 

Grabbing his shirt’s lapels, Zhao Qi muttered to himself, “I excluded you first… you disappointed me so much!!!”

 

He Changzhou hadn’t expected his actions to provoke such a strong reaction from Zhao Qi. “I’m sorry, Your Majesty. I shouldn’t have treated you that way.”

 

Bitterly, Zhao Qi said, “You’re my best friend here!”

 

He Changzhou gently stroked his hair, trying to calm him. “Yes, yes, I was wrong.”

 

“Do you know what ‘best friends’ means? It means if one day I suddenly turned into a girl, and if you wanted to, I’d marry you!” Zhao Qi cried out, “But I’m a boy, only nineteen…” tears flowed freely, “How could you do such a beastly thing to me!”

 

As Zhao Qi cried, He Changzhou became increasingly awkward. “Your Majesty, please don’t cry. Should I just consider it as being bitten by a dog?”

 

Infuriated, Zhao Qi wanted to kill him, “Then I would be the dog’s day!” How could He Changzhou say such things!

 

Confused and at a loss, He Changzhou replied, “…Huh?”

 

After venting through biting, crying, and scolding, Zhao Qi finally calmed down a bit, “You can let go now. I won’t hit you. I wouldn’t stand a chance anyway.”

 

He Changzhou asked tentatively, “So, Your Majesty doesn’t blame me?”

 

Turning away, Zhao Qi replied coldly, “I don’t want to see you for now. If you want to go to the Western Xia, I won’t stop you.”

 

After a moment of silence, He Changzhou sat down while still holding Zhao Qi. He sat in a chair with Zhao Qi reluctantly on his lap, facing each other. Zhao Qi was still immersed in the anguish of being taken advantage of by his best friend and didn’t realize their awkward position.

 

He Changzhou comforted Zhao Qi, “Your Majesty, now that everything’s out in the open, I don’t feel like leaving anymore.”

 

Glaring at him, Zhao Qi asked, “Are you playing with me?”

 

“No,” He Changzhou patiently explained, “Actually, I didn’t expect Your Majesty to take it so seriously…”

 

With a hint of disdain in his eyes, Zhao Qi said, “You didn’t think it was serious? Seems like you and Li Chisu belong to the same category.”

 

He Changzhou smiled sheepishly, “So, what does Your Majesty plan to do with me?”

 

Narrowing his eyes, Zhao Qi glanced down at He Changzhou under him. Now the question was, should he dismantle the bastard who violated him, his best friend?

 

That night, both he and He Changzhou were at fault. He was wrong for acting out after drinking, and He Changzhou was wrong for not pushing him away. Though He Changzhou bore the greatest responsibility, at that moment, it was he who didn’t let the other leave. Ending the He family’s lineage over this matter would be inappropriate. Besides, the He family held great prestige in the military. If the soldiers found out the Emperor had… well, taken liberties with their young general, the scene would be too much to bear, and he didn’t dare to think about it.

 

Zhao Qi pondered for a moment and said, “You should think twice about this.”

 

“No need to think twice,” He Changzhou replied earnestly. “I will take responsibility for Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi’s expression was complicated. “…There’s really no need.” He wasn’t some chaste maiden; being intimate wouldn’t lead to pregnancy. If he could just relax a bit, he could consider it a drunken lapse with a good friend. It sounded like a trivial matter.

 

“Why isn’t there a need?” He Changzhou persisted. “I want to take responsibility for Your Majesty. I’m willing to take responsibility for Your Majesty. I hope to make Your Majesty… mine alone.”

 

With He Changzhou being so direct, Zhao Qi’s brain couldn’t keep up. He jumped up suddenly. “W-what do you mean?”

 

He Changzhou’s eyes sparkled brightly, open and honest. “I like Your Majesty.”

 

A thousand thoughts raced through Zhao Qi’s mind. He stuttered, “B-but I don’t like you.”

 

The stars in He Changzhou’s eyes dimmed suddenly. “I know. You like Rong Tang.” He stood up, approached Zhao Qi, his tall figure imposing. “Your Majesty, I’ve always wanted to ask you, what exactly is it about me that’s inferior to Rong Tang? He treats you with indifference, while I try in every way to make you happy. In your heart, am I still inferior to him?”

 

Zhao Qi defended himself, “It’s not like that! The reason I treat Rong Tang well is because I owe him too much. I just want to make it up to him.”

 

He Changzhou chuckled. “Your Majesty didn’t say that before. Everyone in the palace knows, Rong Tang is Your Majesty’s favored.”

 

“…Yes,” he had said something similar, but that was just a means to maintain his image initially. Could He Changzhou really believe it?

 

“I don’t want to dwell on the past,” He Changzhou looked deeply into Zhao Qi’s eyes. “What I seek now is Your Majesty’s future.”

 

He Changzhou’s sudden confession left Zhao Qi utterly bewildered. Coupled with the scare he had just experienced, he felt his heart and mind were on the verge of collapse. But he had to make things clear with He Changzhou. Although he had never been in love, he knew ambiguous behavior often led to misunderstandings. He didn’t want to be seen as leading anyone on, especially not his brother.

 

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qi said, “Changzhou, listen carefully. I don’t like you, and I don’t like Rong Tang either. I… am not interested in romance.”

 

He Changzhou obviously didn’t believe this. “You’re not interested? Then how do you explain that night?”

 

Zhao Qi sighed in frustration. “I was drunk.”

 

“Just being drunk can lead to such a strong reaction?” He Changzhou pressed on mercilessly. “Is it because you can’t live without a man once he’s left?”

 

Zhao Qi had no words to respond. This was the question that had puzzled him all along. He prided himself on his tolerance for alcohol; being drunk usually just made him a bit wild, not… whatever had happened that night. Could it be that his reaction wasn’t due to drunkenness but for some other reason?

 

Their conversation was interrupted by the announcement, “Prime Minister is here.” Xiao Shiqing entered the hall, followed by Chen Li, the Grand Minister of Justice. Seeing the two of them, Xiao Shiqing asked, “Why is General He here at the Hall of Government Affairs?”

 

He Changzhou replied, “Prime Minister, His Majesty says he only likes women, not men. Do you believe him?”

 

A hint of something unusual flickered in Xiao Shiqing’s deep black eyes as he picked up a tinderbox beside the lamp and relit it. He calmly said, “No.”

 

He Changzhou smiled, “Your Majesty, see? Even the Prime Minister doesn’t believe you.”

 

Zhao Qi felt like banging his head against a wall. “This is so frustrating!”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression remained calm. “It’s late. Don’t shout.”

 

Zhao Qi pursed his lips, feeling a bit aggrieved. First, his brother confessed to him, and now his brother had outed him. And to top it off, Xiao Shiqing was scolding him. What a complicated and heated life he was living.

 

“The Prime Minister doesn’t seem to be in a good mood,” Zhao Qi said, changing the subject. “Chen Li.”

 

Chen Li hurriedly responded, “Here, Your Majesty.”

 

“Did you upset the Prime Minister?” Zhao Qi asked.

 

Chen Li waved his hands repeatedly, “It wasn’t me, Your Majesty. I didn’t.”

 

“That’s enough,” Xiao Shiqing said coldly. “Let’s stick to the matter at hand.”

 

Chen Li said, “Yes. Your Majesty, regarding the case of the poisoning death of the Crown Prince of Western Xia, I have found some important clues.”

 

With national affairs at hand, Zhao Qi temporarily put aside personal matters, gathered his focus, and said, “Mr. Chen, I’m surprised you managed to find such crucial clues! Tell me quickly, what earth-shattering discovery have you made?”

 

Chen Li knew that Zhao Qi had a biased view against him due to the early peach blossom case at Muyang Temple. “Your Majesty, firstly, Prince Zhaonan received a mysterious note. It was written on cotton paper from Jiangyou, which is known for its fine texture and softness, exclusively used in the palace. Moreover, the note carried a faint scent of Moonlight Orchid.”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Moonlight Orchid… Isn’t that a perfume commonly used by girls?”

 

“Your Majesty is wise. Upon investigation, I learned that Moonlight Orchid is often used by Princess Jiayan.”

 

Zhao Qi had a sudden realization. “That makes sense! Empress Mother has always wanted to betroth Princess Jiayan to Prince Zhaonan. Jiayan must have been eager to see her future husband’s true appearance, so she invited him to the Imperial Garden during the banquet and observed him from hiding.”

 

Chen Li chuckled. “Your Majesty and Prime Minister are thinking along the same lines. However, Princess Jiayan is from an illustrious background, so we couldn’t directly inquire.”

 

Zhao Qi nodded. “Leave this matter to me and the Empress Mother. What else?”

 

Chen Li continued, “I have ordered a detailed investigation into all the utensils used by the Western Xia prince during the banquet. There were no traces of Fengguilu poisoning found. While the onset time of Fengguilu varies by individual, it typically does not exceed an hour. If the Prince of Western Xia wasn’t poisoned during the banquet, it must have happened after he left his seat.”

 

As Zhao Qi thought, he said, “If the Prince went to the Imperial Garden after leaving his seat, does that mean the suspect is among those who were seen in the garden?”

 

“Yes, currently confirmed are: Master Rong, Prince Zhaonan, and Prince Huai.”

 

Zhao Qi added, “And Princess Jiayan.”

 

He Changzhou pondered. “What about motives? What would these four have to gain from poisoning the Prince of Western Xia?”

 

Xiao Shiqing slowly said, “Let’s set aside Rong Tang and Princess Jiayan for now. As for these two princes, Zhao and Li, their motives can always be uncovered.”

 

Zhao Qi frowned. In the original story, there was also a plot about the festival banquet, but the eldest prince of Xixia was not poisoned to death. Since transmigrating into the body of the ‘Dog Emperor’, he had indeed altered the storyline significantly. However, Zhao Tong and Li Chisu were far away in their fiefdoms, so their influence should be minimal. If either of them really took action, what reasons could have prompted them to change their minds?

 

In the original story, Li Chisu’s actions upon entering the capital were similar to his current behavior—frequenting the pleasure quarters and indulging in luxuries. Meanwhile, Zhao Tong, upon returning to the capital in the original plot, focused primarily on consolidating support. Apart from Rong Tang, who was trapped in the palace, he met with quite a few people, including…

 

For a moment, no one spoke. Xiao Shiqing stood up and said, “It’s getting late. The Emperor should return to the palace and rest. We’ll discuss this matter again tomorrow.”

 

Chen Li tactfully said, “I’ll take my leave.”

 

After Chen Li left, He Changzhou showed no intention of leaving. Xiao Shiqing looked at him. “General He, is there something else?”

 

He Changzhou replied, “There are still some personal matters between His Majesty and me that we haven’t finished discussing. Prime Minister, you need not concern yourself.”

 

Just when they had managed to temporarily forget their troubles, now everything came flooding back. Zhao Qi lay his head on the table, pretending to be asleep.

 

“Personal matters,” Xiao Shiqing smiled faintly, “I wasn’t aware that you and His Majesty had personal matters.”

 

He Changzhou said, “There are many things the Prime Minister doesn’t know.”

 

“Since it’s personal matters, there’s no need to discuss them late at night in the palace,” Xiao Shiqing said, “You can come again tomorrow. The Emperor needs to rest.”

 

He Changzhou chuckled, “Prime Minister, since you don’t sleep with His Majesty, why bother about when he sleeps?”

 

Xiao Shiqing also smiled, “And how would General He know whether I sleep with His Majesty or not?”

 

He Changzhou hesitated, “…”

 

“Your Majesty,” Xiao Shiqing turned to Zhao Qi, “let’s return to the palace. It’s time for bed.”

---

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 37 – Am I still your puppet emperor?

 

Zhao Qi took the sunken wooden box and didn’t open it immediately. Instead, he weighed it in his hand. “Seems like it’s something small?”

 

Xiao Shiqing remained noncommittal.

 

Zhao Qi opened the wooden box to find half of a token shaped like a crouching tiger inside. His mouth gaped in astonishment. “Could this be the legendary… Tiger Token?”

 

“Why do you say ‘legendary’?” Xiao Shiqing replied. “The Tiger Token has existed since ancient times. It’s split in two halves: one given to the generals, the other kept by the emperor. Only when both halves are combined can the bearer command troops. Due to certain circumstances, both halves were in my possession. Returning half to you now is returning it to its rightful owner.”

 

Zhao Qi held the half Tiger Token in his palm. The touch of the bronze was cool, gradually sobering him. “The other half is still with my brother?”

 

“Yes.”

 

This birthday gift was something Zhao Qi had never expected. He had thought Xiao Shiqing would casually give him some exotic treasure, but instead, he gave him… half of the country.

 

Suddenly, Zhao Qi felt the weight of bronze in his hand. Was Xiao Shiqing testing him, or did he genuinely intend to give him the Tiger Token?

 

Last time, when Xiao Shiqing had proposed letting Zhao Qi take over the government, Zhao Qi was certain it was the former. But this time, he wasn’t so sure. After these days of interaction, he could feel Xiao Shiqing was truly teaching and assisting him. Ignoring Xiao Shiqing’s playful teasing in private, Zhao Qi was even considering giving him a banner that read “loyal minister and good general.”

 

Zhao Qi hesitated to respond, and Xiao Shiqing seemed displeased. “Your Majesty doesn’t seem to like my gift.”

 

Zhao Qi scratched his head. “Brother’s gift is too precious.”

 

“I’m only asking if you like it or not.”

 

Seeing Xiao Shiqing growing impatient, Zhao Qi dared not say he didn’t like it. “I like it,” he hesitated, “but does Brother really want to return half of the military power to me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him. “What exactly do you want to say?”

 

Gathering his courage, Zhao Qi said, “Don’t you see me as a puppet emperor anymore?”

 

Xiao Shiqing fell silent.

 

Feeling uneasy, Zhao Qi asked, “Brother?”

 

Suddenly, Xiao Shiqing smiled. “A puppet? At this point, you still think I see you as a puppet?”

 

Zhao Qi blinked. “I’m not sure, that’s why I asked Brother.”

 

Xiao Shiqing closed his eyes as if slightly annoyed. “Yes, I see you as a puppet. I’m wasting time on a puppet every day. I think it’s not right to hold military power alone, so I gave half of it to you—a satisfactory answer, Your Majesty?”

 

Zhao Qi could tell Xiao Shiqing was angry but didn’t know why. This man’s thoughts were too difficult to gauge.

 

“Your Majesty… satisfied?” Faced with Xiao Shiqing’s piercing gaze, Zhao Qi quickly changed his tune. “Not satisfied. I’m not satisfied!”

 

Xiao Shiqing didn’t bother to argue further. “Keep the Tiger Token.”

 

“Wait,” Zhao Qi said, “So in the future, we can only command the troops when we combine our halves of the token?”

 

Xiao Shiqing paused. “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi slowly closed his palm around the half token. Whatever, since Xiao Shiqing had given it to him so insistently, he wouldn’t refuse it for nothing.

 

“Thank you, Brother,” Zhao Qi said, “I will take good care of this half Tiger Token.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s expression softened slightly. “You better.”

 

“Oh, by the way, there’s something else I want to discuss with Brother.”

 

“Speak.”

 

Zhao Qi said, “Haiyan Hall isn’t really my sleeping palace. I can’t keep staying there. I want to move back to Yonghua Palace.”

 

Xiao Shiqing’s gaze locked onto Zhao Qi’s face, a smile playing at his lips. “Does Your Majesty want to return to Yonghua Palace, or do you want to see someone in Yonghua Palace?”

 

“The people in Yonghua Palace… Brother means Rong Tang?” Zhao Qi asked naturally, “Rong Tang’s recovery is almost complete, so he’ll definitely move back to Tipsy Book Pavilion.”

 

“Oh, is that so,” Xiao Shiqing said lightly, “Did he tell you that himself?”

 

Zhao Qi was puzzled. “Is there a need for him to say?”

 

“That’s not necessarily true,” Xiao Shiqing said, “When he moves out, you can move back in. It’s late now, time to sleep.”

 

“Oh,” Zhao Qi lay back down. Xiao Shiqing remained seated beside his bed, showing no intention to leave. Zhao Qi asked, “Brother, aren’t you leaving?”

 

Xiao Shiqing adjusted the covers slightly. “I’ll leave after you fall asleep.”

 

“…,” Zhao Qi thought Xiao Shiqing staring at him like this would keep him awake, but he soon felt drowsy. Xiao Shiqing’s faint ink fragrance inexplicably brought peace, and with his presence, Zhao Qi gradually drifted into dreams.

 

The next day, Zhao Qi ordered Jiang Dehai to tidy up and prepare to return to Yonghua Palace. “Oh, and have someone redecorate Zuishu Pavilion. Check what’s missing and replenish whatever is needed.”

 

In the evening, Zhao Qi returned to Yonghua Palace and unexpectedly found lights on in the side hall. He asked, “Who’s in there?”

 

Xiao Jinzi replied, “Your Majesty, have you forgotten? Lord Rong is still here at Yonghua Palace.”

 

Zhao Qi paused, “He hasn’t left yet?”

 

Jiang Dehai asked, “Should I chase him away, Your Majesty?”

 

“How can you use such words as ‘chase’?” Zhao Qi corrected, “I want to invite him back to Zuishu Pavilion.”

 

“Shall I go and invite him now?” Jiang Dehai asked.

 

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Qi said, “I remember Prime Minister Xiao returned to his residence tonight, right?”

 

“Yes.”

 

“Then let’s talk to him tomorrow. It’s too late today; let’s not disturb him.”

 

“As you command.”

 

After Zhao Qi left, Xiao Jinzi couldn’t help but comment, “Grand Tutor, don’t you think our Emperor behaves like someone sneaking around with a favored concubine behind the Empress’s back?”

 

Jiang Dehai glared at him, “Tsk, you’re getting more talkative. You might as well stop being called ‘Xiao Jinzi’ and be called ‘Xiao Duozi’ instead. Now go and do your work!”

 

The next day, Jiang Dehai and Xiao Jinzi went together to invite Rong Tang back to Zuishu Pavilion. Rong Tang replied calmly, “Is this His Majesty’s wish or Prime Minister Xiao’s?”

 

Jiang Dehai cautiously answered, “This servant doesn’t know.”

 

Rong Tang glanced towards Zhao Qi’s sleeping quarters and smiled faintly, “I understand. Grand Tutor, rest assured, I won’t make things difficult for His Majesty.” Once he decided on something, patience was the least of his lacking qualities.

 

If Xiao Shiqing could patiently wait, so could he.

 

After some twists and turns, Zhao Qi finally returned to living alone. Jiang Dehai couldn’t help but sigh, “It’s only when Prime Minister Xiao and Lord Rong both step back that His Majesty finds these moments of peace.”

 

Xiao Jinzi remarked, “Grand Tutor, Prime Minister Xiao doesn’t seem like someone who would step back.”

 

Jiang Dehai calmly replied, “You have a point. He retreats to advance, biding his time.”

 

News of the Crown Prince of Western Xia quickly spread to their homeland, where it was said the Western Xia King was furious, threatening to cease allegiance to Great Jing if there was no resolution within seven days. Meanwhile, ten thousand troops from Western Xia were rushing towards the border between the two nations, ready to camp and prepare for action.

 

With the backing of their homeland, Western Xia envoys in the capital became increasingly arrogant, moving about the Imperial Palace as if it were uninhabited, pressing their demands multiple times a day. Particularly upon learning the Western Xia Crown Prince had fallen victim to a secret poison from the Great Jing court, they became even more brazen, spouting reckless threats. Initially, Zhao Qi could maintain a cordial demeanor towards them, but eventually grew tired and simply began to mimic Xiao Shiqing, refusing to see them—no matter how loud they protested.

 

During morning court, officials engaged in heated debates over this case. Leaving aside whether they could identify the true culprit within seven days, many military officials were displeased with Western Xia’s actions. From their perspective, Western Xia was merely a minor vassal state of Great Jing, with thirty thousand Forbidden Army soldiers stationed solely for the protection of the capital. To them, Western Xia’s ten thousand troops seemed audacious. Conversely, most civilian officials believed Great Jing was at fault in this matter; with the kingdom plagued by natural disasters and frequent flooding in the south, empty treasuries, and avoidable military conflicts, it was imperative to capture and deliver the true murderer of the Western Xia Crown Prince to Western Xia for punishment, regardless of who it was.

 

Zhao Qi listened attentively. When he heard the phrase “frequent flooding,” he was momentarily distracted, his face flushing. He felt like he would never be able to face those three words directly again—it was all the fault of that damned bastard!

 

In the end, Xiao Shiqing spoke up to end the debate between the two sides. “The investigation will continue, while we prepare for military action to be safe.”

 

With the situation unstable, Zhao Qi reluctantly set aside the search for the bastard and devoted himself wholeheartedly to state affairs.

 

“Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi looked up to meet a pair of striking brows and eyes, smiling, “Changzhou, why are you here?”

 

He Changzhou placed both hands behind his back and walked briskly towards Zhao Qi. “I’ve brought some food for Your Majesty.”

 

Zhao Qi sniffed, “Wow, smells like lamb?”

 

“Is Your Majesty a dog?” He Changzhou presented a golden-brown roasted leg of lamb. “I slaughtered it just an hour ago and roasted it immediately for Your Majesty—here.”

 

Zhao Qi took the leg of lamb and took a big bite, looking satisfied. “Poor little lamb. But aren’t you supposed to be busy with military preparations? Yet you have the leisure to roast lamb for me.”

 

He Changzhou casually picked up an ink stick from the table and began grinding ink for Zhao Qi. “Your Majesty, we haven’t seen each other in a while.”

 

“We saw each other at court, didn’t we?”

 

“That doesn’t count.” He Changzhou lowered his gaze. “Your Majesty hasn’t noticed that I haven’t been visiting you recently.”

 

Zhao Qi thought about it and realized there might be some truth to that. He had noticed that He Changzhou used to visit the palace frequently, but lately, he had been coming less often. Zhao Qi belatedly realized that even at court, He Changzhou would deliberately avoid making eye contact with him, as if avoiding him altogether.

 

With a self-deprecating smile, He Changzhou said, “Your Majesty indeed didn’t notice. It seems I’m just an insignificant presence to Your Majesty.”

 

What was with this complaining tone? If one didn’t know better, they would think he had abandoned He Changzhou after using him.

 

“Sigh, I’ve had a lot on my mind lately, and you know that.”

 

He Changzhou nodded, “I know. That’s why I’m here to share Your Majesty’s burdens.”

 

“Oh? How so?”

 

He Changzhou said, “I’m willing to lead troops to Western Xia and confront their army to assert our national prestige.”

 

Frowning, Zhao Qi said, “We’re not at the point of war yet. Even if we were, there’s no need for you to rush over thousands of miles. Those frontier officials aren’t just sitting around.”

 

He Changzhou smiled, “I’ve been feeling very frustrated lately and wanted to leave the capital, get away. Please agree, Your Majesty.”

 

“What are you frustrated about?”

 

He Changzhou looked at Zhao Qi deeply, “Frustrated with Your Majesty.”

 

“Ah?” Zhao Qi was taken aback and shouldered a heavy burden unexpectedly. “How have I troubled you?”

 

“You, Your Majesty, have made it so I can’t sleep through the night. Every time I close my eyes, all I see is Your Majesty’s face from that night.”

---

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 36 – I want to bite the dog man back!

 

Zhao Qi tensed all over when Rong Tang embraced him like this, feeling waves of heat rising to his head.

 

This wasn’t their first intimate contact. Zhao Qi had been forcibly restrained by Rong Tang several times before, almost having his dragon egg squeezed to bursting. But until last night, no matter how close they were, he had never felt like this before. Normally, they were both men, and he was used to touching and joking around with his buddies, nothing serious.

 

However, everything had changed because of last night. He was no longer the carefree, happy straight guy he used to be; now, he was someone who had experienced both pain and pleasure with another man… a poor soul indeed. Just the thought that Rong Tang might be the one who had given him such conflicting feelings made him unable to meet those godly handsome looks head-on.

 

In his heart, Zhao Qi lamented: Ah, could it be that he no longer deserved the title of “straight guy”?

 

Before Zhao Qi could respond, Rong Tang tightened his grip a bit. “Zhao Qi?”

 

Zhao Qi struggled to maintain composure. “I’m afraid not.”

 

Rong Tang raised an eyebrow. “?”

 

“I am a sovereign of a nation. I meet many ministers every day. How could I possibly focus on just one person like you?” Zhao Qi said, “Unless we were stranded on a deserted island with no one else.”

 

Rong Tang smiled faintly. “That sounds nice.”

 

Zhao Qi couldn’t understand what was good about it. He couldn’t bear this ambiguous, uncertain atmosphere. Summoning courage, he turned around to meet Rong Tang’s calm gaze. “Rong Tang.”

 

“Hmm?”

 

Carefully choosing his words, Zhao Qi asked, “Last night, I drank too much. I don’t remember much. I didn’t do anything to you, did I?”

 

Rong Tang paused. “…”

 

Perhaps it was Zhao Qi’s imagination, but he felt that Rong Tang seemed a bit… shy?

 

Rong Tang cleared his throat lightly. “You called my name, and then I…” His gaze fell on Zhao Qi’s lips. “I didn’t expect you to bite so hard. I’m sorry.”

 

Instinctively, Zhao Qi covered his mouth. Indeed, he was right; his lips were bitten by Rong Tang. This was disastrous; his ideal image of Rong Tang as a celestial being was crumbling—how could a celestial man bite someone!

 

Rong Tang seemed amused by Zhao Qi’s reaction, a hint of a smile in his eyes. “It’s my lack of experience. It won’t happen again.”

 

Weakly leaning on the table, Zhao Qi sighed, “Yes, there won’t be a next time.” He would never repeat the mistake of last night. “After biting me, did you… do anything else to me?”

 

Rong Tang frowned slightly. “What do you mean?”

 

The words “did you top me” stuck in Zhao Qi’s throat. His face flushed; he couldn’t bring himself to say it.

 

Zhao Qi gave up and changed the subject. “Someone saw you meeting with the Prince Huai in the Imperial Garden.”

 

Rong Tang’s expression changed slightly.

 

“What did you both talk about?” Without waiting for Rong Tang’s answer, Zhao Qi continued, “Actually, I already know. Prince Huai has always wanted to rescue you from the palace. Yesterday, he probably brought it up again.”

 

Rong Tang did not deny it. “The palace banquet was crowded and noisy. He asked me to disguise myself as his attendant and seize the opportunity to leave the palace.”

 

“You didn’t agree because you knew I would let you leave the palace?” Zhao Qi asked.

 

“That’s one reason.”

 

“Are there other reasons?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“What?”

 

Rong Tang looked at him. “You.”

 

Zhao Qi paused. “Oh…”

 

The two stared at each other for a long time. Zhao Qi tried to decipher something from the myriad emotions in Rong Tang’s eyes, but with his emotional intelligence, all he could see was Rong Tang staring at him like he was a fool, his expression bewildered and helpless.

 

　”Your Majesty, let’s return to Yonghua Palace,” Rong Tang suggested, “that is where Your Majesty’s chambers are.”

 

　　”Hmm…” Zhao Qi almost agreed, “Let’s discuss it tomorrow. I’ll inform the Prime Minister tonight.”

 

　　Rong Tang’s tone was indifferent, “Your Majesty needs the Chancellor’s permission to decide where to sleep?”

 

　　”Exactly,” Zhao Qi complained, “You have no idea how tightly he controls me.”

 

　　After a moment of silence, Rong Tang compromised, “Alright. You can stay at Haiyan Hall tonight, but in the future, return to Yonghua Palace—I’ll wait for you.”

 

　　Zhao Qi thought Rong Tang believed both Haiyan Hall and Yonghua Palace were part of his harem. Tonight he would favor one person, and tomorrow he would need to favor another to maintain harmony in the harem.

 

　　After Rong Tang left, Zhao Qi turned over the paper with writing on it and, after careful consideration, circled the character ‘Rong’ of his name.

 

　　Before bed, Jiang Dehai helped Zhao Qi change clothes and noticed bite marks on his shoulder. “Your Majesty, does it hurt here?”

 

　　Zhao Qi shrugged. It did hurt a bit, but his whole body ached almost to numbness. The pain on his shoulder was nothing compared to somewhere else. “It’s alright.”

 

　　Jiang Dehai said worriedly, “These marks are deep. I saw blood.”

 

　　”Really?” Zhao Qi turned to look and couldn’t help but curse, “Damn, is that person even human?”

 

　　Jiang Dehai anxiously said, “Your Majesty, if these marks scar, what should we do?”

 

　　Gritting his teeth, Zhao Qi vowed, “Then I’ll bite back until he can’t function!”

 

　　Jiang Dehai sighed helplessly, “Let me apply some medicine for Your Majesty. There’s still plenty left of the ‘Jade Dew Snow Lotus Paste’ that Master Zhao Si brought last year.”

 

　　Zhao Qi snorted, “Zhao Qiao sells fake medicine. I dare not use his.”

 

　　Despite his words, Zhao Qi still let Jiang Dehai apply the medicine. He didn’t want any reminders of his life’s stains on his body.

 

　　As Jiang Dehai applied the medicine, he commented, “These bite marks have two circles. Did that person feel one bite wasn’t enough and had to add another?”

 

　　The cool ointment was comforting on his skin. Zhao Qi half-closed his eyes and muttered angrily, “Damn scoundrel.”

 

　　Jiang Dehai asked, “Your Majesty, I saw you circled the character ‘Rong’. Does this mean the ‘scoundrel’ is Young Master Rong?”

 

　　Zhao Qi shook his head, “I’m not completely sure yet. But…” He licked the corner of his split lip, wondering if Rong Tang had taken his first kiss.

 

　　Because of the ointment on his shoulder, Zhao Qi could only sleep on his stomach. The feeling of pressure on his chest was uncomfortable, making it feel like he couldn’t breathe even in his dreams.

 

　　Suffocating, hot, he tossed and turned in bed, his cheeks flushed, sweat pouring down like rain, his long hair sticking to his face, blocking his view.

 

　　A pair of cool hands touched his forehead. It was like a lost wanderer in the desert seeing an oasis, eagerly leaning towards the person and murmuring vaguely, “Help me take it off… so hot…”

 

　　Without hesitation, those hands skillfully removed his last piece of clothing. Yet he was still not satisfied, still hot. He knew only the man beside him could help.

 

　　The man’s fingers brushed his cheek, coming slowly to his slightly open mouth. His tone was cold, “If no one else touched you, how did this happen?”

 

　　He didn’t understand what the man was saying, instinctively taking those slender fingers into his mouth, kissing them to please.

 

　　The man’s breathing grew heavier, suddenly flipping him over from behind, covering him, gripping his shoulders, sternly asking, “And this? How did this happen?”

 

　　Zhao Qi shook his head, “I don’t know, I don’t know…”

 

　　”If I hadn’t arrived in time, you…” The man didn’t finish his sentence, instead stripping himself, turning Zhao Qi’s face towards him, and biting his mouth roughly, covering the previous marks.

 

　　Wide-eyed, Zhao Qi stared blankly. Besides the fluttering gauze, he couldn’t see anything. The voice in his ears made his heart race even more, even the man was amazed at his response. “You like this so much, hmm?” He whispered by Zhao Qi’s ear, lightly laughing, “It’s so wet here.”

 

　　…

 

　　Startled awake from his dream, Zhao Qi gasped for breath, realizing he was drenched in sweat. A voice sounded beside him, “Awake?”

 

　　Seeing the person sitting by the bed, Zhao Qi was momentarily stunned, unable to distinguish between dream and reality for a while before saying, “Brother?”

 

　　In the faint light, Xiao Shiqing’s face seemed clouded, “Hmm. Just got back, came to see you. Your face, very flushed.”

 

　　Zhao Qi used the back of his hand to feel the warmth on his cheeks, “A little.”

 

　　Xiao Shiqing frowned, “Are you feverish?”

 

　　Zhao Qi wiped his sweat, “I don’t think so. I just had a, uh, nightmare.”

 

　　”A nightmare?” Xiao Shiqing chuckled, “A nightmare that looks so amorous. Your Majesty truly is talented.”

 

　　Zhao Qi forced a dry laugh, “N-nothing like that. What time is it now?”

 

　　Xiao Shiqing poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, “Just past midnight.”

 

　　Taking a sip of the cool tea, Zhao Qi felt much better, “It’s so late already. Has Brother been busy?”

 

　　Xiao Shiqing replied, “Chen Li has identified the poison that afflicted the Western Xia Crown Prince.”

 

　　Zhao Qi hurriedly asked, “What poison?”

 

　　”Feng Return Powder.”

 

　　Zhao Qi was taken aback. He knew this poison; it was a secret drug of the Grand Jing Palace, typically used to execute imperial concubines, hence its name “Feng Return”.

 

　　”So, you’re saying the one who poisoned the Western Xia Crown Prince is someone from within the palace?”

 

　　Xiao Shiqing nodded slightly, “That’s a possibility. But if you were the culprit, would you use such a blatantly identifying poison?”

 

　　Understanding dawned on Zhao Qi, excitement rising, “This is a setup, an attempt to sow discord between us and Western Xia!”

 

　　Xiao Shiqing ruffled his hair, “You’ve thought this through. You’ve learned a lot recently.”

 

　　Zhao Qi smiled awkwardly, “Brother, should we inform Western Xia about this?”

 

　　”Yes.”

 

　　Zhao Qi was surprised for a moment, then quickly realized, “Anyway, if we don’t say it, the one who poisoned will find a way to let Western Xia know. It’s better if we tell them ourselves.”

 

　　”Mm.”

 

　　Zhao Qi looked worried, “But the people from Western Xia won’t think this through. Once they learn about Feng Return Powder, they’ll surely escalate the situation.”

 

　　Xiao Shiqing casually replied, “Let them make a fuss. You don’t need to worry about it. Taking care of your health is more important.”

 

　　Zhao Qi suddenly recalled the scenes from his dream earlier, cautiously probing, “Brother, why do I need to take care of my health? I’m not sick.”

 

　　Xiao Shiqing glanced down at him, “Didn’t you say your waist hurts?”

 

　　”Oh, right.” Zhao Qi felt embarrassed, “It’s my waist, haha, getting old, you know.”

 

　　He must have been overthinking. There’s no way Xiao Shiqing, the dignified Prime Minister, could be that scoundrel who would say embarrassing things like “flooding”…

 

　　After studying him for a moment, Xiao Shiqing suddenly said, “I haven’t given you your birthday gift yet.”

 

　　”Oh,” Zhao Qi grinned, “I thought you forgot.”

 

　　”I didn’t.” Xiao Shiqing handed him an exquisite sandalwood box, “Open it and see.”

---

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 35 – My waist hurts.

 

Zhao Qi: ???

 

Hello, do you have something to say? If not, don’t speak nonsense, I can’t take anymore, thank you.

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at Zhao Qi, his eyes writing two big words: Explain.

 

Zhao Qi felt wronged, waving his hands, “I don’t know, I don’t know anything!”

 

Li Chisu, with an “I understand” look, said, “Then it was my mistake. Prime Minister, just pretend you didn’t hear anything.” He paused, speaking meaningfully, “If Your Majesty wants to drink in the future, remember to invite me.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…Huh?”

 

Li Chisu smiled, “When Your Majesty is drunk, the things you do are not only interesting but also… hard to resist.”

 

Zhao Qi felt the urge to cough up blood. Seeing Xiao Shiqing’s face darken and Li Chisu’s mischievous expression, he couldn’t help but cry out inwardly: This is a disaster!

 

Xiao Shiqing’s smile faded, and his tone turned cold, “Does the Emperor treat everyone the same when drunk, regardless of who they are? Interesting indeed.”

 

Zhao Qi, unable to bear it any longer, pointed at Li Chisu and stood up abruptly, “Li Chisu, if you keep talking nonsense, don’t blame me for being ruthless! Ouch—ouch—ouch—” A sharp pain shot through his waist, causing Zhao Qi to cry out, “Help, my waist, it’s twisted!”

 

Li Chisu stepped forward to support Zhao Qi, but Xiao Shiqing got there first.

 

“What use are you,” Xiao Shiqing gently massaged Zhao Qi’s waist, “You should just go back to the palace and rest.”

 

Zhao Qi, holding onto Xiao Shiqing’s hand, sat back down weakly, “I’m fine.”

 

“Your Majesty doesn’t look fine. Prime Minister, your technique for massaging the waist seems inexperienced, why not let me try?” Li Chisu smiled, “I am confident my technique is better.”

 

Xiao Shiqing sneered, “Prince Zhaonan is indeed skilled in this area, I naturally can’t compare.”

 

Was it his imagination? Why did it feel like Li Chisu and Xiao Shiqing were… flirting?

 

Zhao Qi calmed himself and asked, “Prince Zhaonan, when are you returning to Nanzhou?”

 

Li Chisu: “…”

 

“My birthday is over, if you have no other matters, pack up and leave soon.” Zhao Qi said sincerely, “The officials and people of Nanzhou need you.”

 

“To be honest, Your Majesty,” Li Chisu smiled, “Before I left for the capital, the civil and military officials of Nanzhou repeatedly reminded me to return with a wife.”

 

Zhao Qi, puzzled, asked, “What do you mean?”

 

Xiao Shiqing said indifferently, “He means he’s looking for a princess to marry.”

 

At this, Zhao Qi’s heart tightened. He wasn’t sure if Li Chisu had given up the idea of marrying him as the princess, so he tentatively said, “Then the officials of Nanzhou must have the same thought as me and the Empress Dowager. My younger sister, Princess Jiayan, is seventeen and unmarried…”

 

Li Chisu said, “Your Majesty, the Prime Minister summoned me here for an important matter, didn’t he?”

 

“Oh, right, right. The main business is important, I almost got sidetracked by you guys.” Zhao Qi was a bit annoyed. Look at them, three of them, one emperor, one powerful minister, and one vassal prince, instead of discussing important matters, they spent half the day talking about who had better skills—at this rate, how could the Great Jing not be destroyed?

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Last night at the palace banquet, the first prince of Xixia left midway and disappeared; after the banquet, he was found dead behind a rockery in the Imperial Garden, bleeding from all orifices, with no other wounds on his body, indicating he was poisoned. It was heard that Prince Zhaonan was also seen alone in the Imperial Garden last night. What were you doing there?”

 

Li Chi Su calmly said, “The reason I went to the Imperial Garden was because I was invited by someone.”

 

Xiao Shi Qing raised an eyebrow slightly. “Who?”

 

Li Chi Su shook his head lightly. “I don’t know either.” He took out a note and handed it to Zhao Qi. “This is what I received at the palace banquet.”

 

Zhao Qi read the note aloud, “Please have the Prince come to the Imperial Garden for an important matter—unsigned?”

 

“Yeah, I waited for a long time in the Imperial Garden, but the person who invited me didn’t show up.”

 

Zhao Qi passed the note to Xiao Shi Qing. “Prime Minister, take a look.”

 

Xiao Shi Qing pinched the note with his fingertips, then sniffed it lightly. “I will have someone investigate this.”

 

Li Chi Su nodded. “During the brief time I was at the Imperial Garden, just two cups of tea, I didn’t see the person who invited me, nor did I see the Prince of Western Xia. However, I did see two interesting individuals.” Li Chi Su paused halfway through his words and asked Zhao Qi, “Your Majesty, care to guess who they were?”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t give him any face. “I won’t guess.”

 

Li Chi Su sighed helplessly. “Your Majesty.”

 

“If you want to say it, say it,” Zhao Qi said woodenly, “I won’t force you.”

 

Xiao Shi Qing’s lips curled slightly. “Prince Huai and Rong Tang.”

 

“What?” Zhao Qi exclaimed.

 

“Prince Zhaonan saw them both in the Imperial Garden.”

 

Li Chi Su smiled. “Truly, nothing escapes the Prime Minister’s eyes.”

 

Curious, Zhao Qi asked, “How did the Prime Minister know?”

 

“At the palace banquet, they left their seats one after another, and considering their previous relationship, it’s normal for them to make private arrangements.”

 

“Does Your Majesty wish to summon Rong Tang and Prince Huai for questioning?” Li Chi Su asked.

 

Zhao Qi hesitated. “This…”

 

Xiao Shi Qing glanced at Zhao Qi and asked, “After Prince Zhaonan didn’t meet the inviter, where did he go?”

 

Li Chi Su pressed his lips together. “I can’t say, and I dare not say.”

 

Suddenly, Zhao Qi had a guess. “Please trouble Prince Zhaonan to make a trip. The Prince can go back to rest.”

 

“Alright.” Li Chi Su looked at Zhao Qi affectionately. “Your Majesty, we’ll drink together as you promised.”

 

Pointing outside the window, Zhao Qi said, “Do you see that tree outside?”

 

“I see it.”

 

“It’s cooler there. Go and wait.”

 

Teased like this, Li Chi Su laughed instead of getting angry. “Ah, if only Your Majesty were as lovely as last night more often.”

 

With that, Li Chi Su walked away, paying no heed to how displeased the two behind him looked.

 

Xiao Shi Qing seemed to be suppressing his anger, while Zhao Qi, though unaware of the reason, nervously twisted his fingers. “Brother?”

 

Xiao Shi Qing uttered a grunt. “Come here.”

 

“Brother called me over. Is… something wrong?” Survival instinct made Zhao Qi’s tone slightly coquettish. “My back hurts, and I can’t walk.”

 

Xiao Shi Qing remained silent for a moment before asking, “Why does it hurt?”

 

Because that bastard went too hard.

 

Did you think I’d actually say that?! I’m not stupid!

 

Zhao Qi thought for a moment. “Because I drank too much last night? I heard that some people’s backs hurt when they drink too much.”

 

Xiao Shi Qing looked at him with complicated emotions. “…Forget it.” He walked up to Zhao Qi. “Come.”

 

“Go where?”

 

“Back to the palace to rest.”

 

“Oh. Wait, ‘come’?”

 

Xiao Shi Qing said coldly, “You said you can’t walk.”

 

“…Yes, but can’t you carry me on your back?” Zhao Qi couldn’t understand why everyone liked to princess-carry him. Shouldn’t the normal reaction of a straight guy be to carry on the back to show off his strength?

 

Xiao Shi Qing said coldly, “No.”

 

“Oh.”

 

Zhao Qi lay on Xiao Shi Qing’s back. “Brother Prime Minister, if you’re tired, just put me down. I can walk by myself.”

 

“Not tired.”

 

“But Brother, you’re obviously walking slower than before.”

 

“Shut up.”

 

“I won’t.” Zhao Qi said, “Brother, the Hall of Government is quite far from Yonghua Palace. You’re not Changzhou. How can you carry me so far?”

 

Xiao Shi Qing stopped. “Then let him come and carry you?”

 

Zhao Qi thought it was a good idea. “Okay.”

 

Xiao Shi Qing chuckled.

 

In any case, Xiao Shi Qing carried Zhao Qi back to Haiyan Palace. After putting him down, he left without saying much. Zhao Qi scratched his head. Didn’t he just say he was going back to Yonghua Palace?

 

At night, Jiang Dehai brought supper. Seeing Zhao Qi sitting at the table with a troubled expression, he said, “The Imperial Kitchen made Emperor Xi’s favorite pig’s trotters. Please have one, Emperor.”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t look at him. “Take it away, take it away, and I’m not hungry.”

 

Jiang Dehai put the pig’s trotters aside and walked over to Zhao Qi to see. “Is it Rong, Li, Xiao, He… Your Majesty, are you writing a little person?”

 

“Um, these four people went to Yonghua Palace last night. Each one of them has the suspicion of sleeping with me!” Zhao Qi stared at the four words, and hated not to stare at a hole. “Who is it, who is it! Lao Jiang, what do you think?”

 

Jiang Dehai thought, “The slave thinks it’s Prince Zhaonan.”

 

Zhao Qi shook his hands. “I don’t like your answer, you give me a change!”

 

Jiang Dehai replied, “That’s the prince?”

 

Zhao Qi bowed his head. “I can’t accept this answer.”

 

Jiang Dehai smiled bitterly. “That is the General He?”

 

“Changzhou is not that kind of person.” Zhao Qi uses a pen to cross the word “He” and crosses the word, “he is my brother, he can’t come up hard.”

 

Jiang Dehai shook hands, “that is the only remaining premier.”

 

Zhao Qi said and shook his head, “he considered the future, I was a word in the puppet to make a puppet – who has seen that?”

 

The master and servant fell into silence together. Jiang Dehai said, “Could there be someone else who entered Yonghua Palace that His Majesty isn’t aware of?”

 

Zhao Qi’s face turned pale. “No, four people are already too much. If there are more, I might as well just throw myself off a cliff.”

 

Outside, Xiao Jinzi’s voice came, “Your Majesty, Young Master Rong is here.”

 

Why would Rong Tang come to find him so late? Remembering the kiss Rong Tang had pressed to his forehead this morning, Zhao Qi’s cheeks flushed. “Tell him I’m already asleep.”

 

Xiao Jinzi replied, “Yes.”

 

“Wait,” Zhao Qi turned over the paper with writing on it, “actually, let him in.”

 

After Rong Tang entered, Zhao Qi couldn’t seem to focus his gaze. “What are you looking for me for?”

 

“Well,” Rong Tang said, “why hasn’t Your Majesty returned to Yonghua Palace?”

 

Zhao Qi didn’t expect him to ask this right away, almost like a spot check. “I forgot.”

 

Rong Tang looked at him calmly. “Your Majesty promised me.”

 

“Yes,” Zhao Qi felt overwhelmed, “but I still have matters to attend to.”

 

At this moment, Zhao Qi felt like a scoundrel, spinning lies to placate his spouse.

 

Rong Tang’s demeanor turned icy. “Is it matters, or is it someone?”

 

Zhao Qi was baffled. “Huh?”

 

Rong Tang stared into his eyes. “I’ve been waiting for you. How much longer do you want me to wait?”

 

Wide-eyed, Zhao Qi said, “Rong Tang…”

 

Zhao Qi’s astonishment softened Rong Tang’s heart. He sighed and some of the chill around him dissipated. He embraced Zhao Qi from behind, resting his chin on his shoulder, and whispered softly, “Zhao Qi, don’t look at anyone else, just look at me, okay?”

 

Author’s Note: Rong Rong has finally lightened up a bit, but he’s going to turn dark again. Warning, Your Majesty, into the little black room.

 

I’ve read all the comments from yesterday. I’ve decided to take a girl’s suggestion and give the little one a name —

 

Little One: Father, why does my little brother have such a nice name and mine is so ugly? (╥╯^╰╥)

 

Qi Qi: Because your name was given by me, and your little brother’s was given by your father.

 

Little One: Then why did Father name me “Zhao Cao”? ←_←

 

Qi Qi: Because when I was pregnant with you, the word “Cao” (it means f*ck in mandarin) was on my mind the most. Hahaha.

 

Little One: Am I really Father’s biological child? (Thoughtful consideration)

---

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 34 – I want to buy a brain that can’t remember anything for a large sum of money!

 

After He Changzhou left, Zhao Qi once again fell into a state of isolation.

 

Last night, both He Changzhou and Rong Tang had come to Yonghua Palace. He Changzhou had just dropped him off and left, making Rong Tang the prime suspect—especially given his past record.

 

Jiang Dehai brought over a plate of cracked walnuts. “Your Majesty, have some walnuts to nourish your brain. Maybe then you’ll remember what happened last night.”

 

“Oh.” Zhao Qi stiffly stuffed the walnuts into his mouth and tried again to recall the details of the previous night. Perhaps the walnuts really did help, as a scene flashed through his mind—

 

He was lying on a man’s chest, panting heavily. The unfamiliar, strange sensation left his gaze dazed, his mind and vision completely blank.

 

The man’s hand brushed over his waist, his voice hoarse, “Do you want more?”

 

After a brief pause, Zhao Qi moved closer and kissed the man’s lips, his voice tinged with sobs, “More… I want more…”

 

The man chuckled, “Your Majesty can take it yourself.”

 

…

 

Zhao Qi automatically pictured Rong Tang’s face, his mind instantly flooded with blood. His face and ears turned crimson. He spat out the walnut with a “pfft,” as if he’d eaten something wild. “Take it away, take it away!”

 

He’d rather never remember what happened last night! He would pay a fortune for a brain that remembered nothing!

 

Zhao Qi was downcast for most of the day. In the evening, a maid from Ci’an Palace came with a message, saying Empress Dowager Wen invited him for dinner.

 

Zhao Qi had no appetite, but he had to accompany his mother. The moment Empress Dowager Wen saw him, she couldn’t hide her concern. “I heard that the Emperor was so drunk last night that you couldn’t even walk steadily. You know you can’t handle your liquor well, so why drink so much—what happened to your mouth?”

 

“I accidentally bit it myself,” Zhao Qi sighed. “Drinking causes trouble.” Big trouble—it had cost him his first night.

 

Empress Dowager Wen personally served him a bowl of soup, watching as he drank half of it. She then asked, “How does Your Majesty plan to handle the matter with Western Xia?”

 

Zhao Qi asked, “What matter with Western Xia?”

 

The Empress Dowager was somewhat surprised. “The crown prince of Western Xia died in the Imperial Garden after last night’s banquet—does the Emperor not know?”

 

Zhao Qi paused, holding the bowl in his hands, then shook his head blankly. “No, I didn’t know.”

 

Western Xia was a vassal state of Dajing, having submitted to Dajing when it was first founded. Although small, Western Xia was rich in resources and often sent various rare treasures as tribute. This year, for the Emperor’s longevity festival, the king of Western Xia had sent his eldest son on a long journey to the capital to extend birthday wishes. Zhao Qi had even drunk the wine the crown prince had offered at the banquet. Who would have thought that the man would die so suddenly?

 

“I thought the Emperor already knew,” the Empress Dowager said gravely. “If it were just an ordinary envoy, it would be one thing, but now it’s the crown prince of Western Xia who has died, and in the Imperial Palace no less. I’m afraid the king of Western Xia won’t let this go easily. The Prime Minister has been dealing with the envoys from Western Xia all day, but we don’t know the progress.”

 

Zhao Qi temporarily put aside his own issue of losing his virginity. “I’ll go find the Prime Minister and get a clear understanding.” Such a major event had occurred, and he, as the emperor, knew nothing about it. Normally, in any emergency, Xiao Shiqing would include him in the handling. What happened this time…

 

After leaving Ci’an Palace, Zhao Qi went directly to Qinzhen Hall. The hall was brightly lit, and outside, besides the palace guards, there were several burly men in Western Xia attire, casting subtle glances at Zhao Qi.

 

When the guards saw Zhao Qi, they were about to salute, but Zhao Qi waved them off and asked, “Is the Prime Minister inside?”

 

The Imperial Guard said, “Your Majesty, the Chancellor has been in the Hall of Diligence all day.”

 

“Oh,” Zhao Qi peeked inside, “what’s the situation in there?”

 

The Imperial Guard replied, “I do not know.”

 

Zhao Qi braced himself and walked in. Inside the hall, Xiao Shiqing sat in his usual spot, his expression cold and his aura keeping others at a distance. The envoy from Xixia stood before him, angrily ranting, “…if we don’t get an explanation today, we will not leave!”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “Feel free to stay, but I won’t be accompanying you.”

 

The Xixia envoy was taken aback and hastily said, “Are you planning to abandon us here?!”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “I have wasted a whole day here with you. Do you realize how many of my matters have been delayed because of this?”

 

The Xixia envoy fumed, “What could be more important than finding the true culprit behind our Crown Prince’s murder?!”

 

Xiao Shiqing calmly said, “My matters are such that even if your Crown Prince died ten times over, they would still be more important.”

 

The Xixia envoy’s face turned red with anger as he struggled to maintain his composure, “Chancellor Xiao, our Crown Prince has always respected you greatly, even more than the Emperor of Dajing. Is this how you repay him?!”

 

“Then that is his mistake,” Xiao Shiqing said coldly. “The Emperor is the ruler, and I am his minister. If your Crown Prince cannot distinguish between the two, I wonder if Xixia even understands the principles of sovereignty.”

 

Hearing this, Zhao Qi almost choked on air. He realized Xiao Shiqing truly held double standards. To outsiders, he spoke of “principles of sovereignty,” but in private, those principles seemed non-existent. Should he be grateful for being given such face in public?

 

Seeing the Xixia envoy on the verge of exploding, Zhao Qi quickly stepped forward, hoping to play the good cop. “Oh, everyone is here.”

 

When Xiao Shiqing saw him, a strange look flashed in his eyes. He stood up and said, “Your Majesty.”

 

The Xixia envoy also made a perfunctory bow, “Greetings, Your Majesty.”

 

“No need for formalities,” Zhao Qi said as he walked towards the dragon throne. As he brushed past Xiao Shiqing, he whispered, “Why didn’t you tell me about such a big matter, brother?”

 

Xiao Shiqing looked at him, ignoring the question, “What happened to your lips?”

 

Before he could finish asking, Zhao Qi answered, “I bit them myself.”

 

Xiao Shiqing gave a faint smile, “Is that so.”

 

“I have heard about the matter. I deeply regret the Crown Prince’s death and hope you can bear your grief,” Zhao Qi said as he sat down, feeling a sharp pain in a certain embarrassing place, causing him to hiss.

 

Xiao Shiqing frowned, “Who allowed the Emperor to come?”

 

Zhao Qi looked puzzled, “Am I not supposed to come?”

 

The Xixia envoy angrily said, “Your Majesty, our Crown Prince, such a strong and valiant man, was murdered overnight. Shouldn’t you give us an explanation?”

 

“I never said I wouldn’t,” Zhao Qi replied kindly, “Moreover, your Crown Prince died in my palace, not on the street.”

 

The Xixia envoy retorted, “Your Majesty!”

 

“Don’t be impatient,” Zhao Qi said, “I will certainly give you an explanation, but you need to give me time. Chancellor, who is investigating the case now?”

 

Xiao Shiqing answered, “The Minister of the Court of Judicial Review.”

 

“Minister Chen?”

 

“Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi took a sip of tea, “Oh, him. Rest assured, Minister Chen is a top-notch investigator. Last time I lost a little peach at Muyang Temple, he investigated thoroughly, surprising both me and the Chancellor.”

 

The Xixia envoy was on the verge of losing it, “God, how can you compare these two cases?!”

 

Xiao Shiqing coldly said, “Watch your tone. Do you know who you’re speaking to?”

 

“It’s fine,” Zhao Qi acted as a peacemaker, “I understand your feelings, but neither the Chancellor nor I can investigate the case. So let’s wait. You take your people back to the inn, and I’ll keep an eye on the case for you. As soon as Minister Chen finds a clue, I’ll summon you to the palace—how about that?”

 

The Xixia envoy pondered, “Fine! I’ll give you three days. If you don’t find the culprit in three days, I’ll take the Crown Prince’s body back to Xixia and report everything you’ve said to our Emperor!”

 

“Isn’t three days too short? How about ten days?” Zhao Qi suggested.

 

“Five days!”

 

“Eight days?”

 

“Seven days!” The Xixia envoy shouted, “Your Majesty better not push too far! Though Xixia is a small country, we all have unyielding spirits!”

 

“Alright, seven days it is,” Zhao Qi agreed, “Escort the envoy out.”

 

The Xixia envoy snapped, “No need, I can walk myself.”

 

The Xixia envoy left in a huff, leaving Zhao Qi and Xiao Shiqing alone in the hall. Zhao Qi slumped on the dragon throne, muttering, “First day of being nineteen, and it’s already this intense. Impressive.” Now he had two cases to handle. The Xixia case could be left to the capable Minister Chen, but his own case he had to solve himself.

 

Xiao Shiqing poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhao Qi, “What other exciting things do you have to share?”

 

Zhao Qi recalled an inappropriate scene and choked on the tea, coughing violently, “Cough, cough—”

 

Xiao Shiqing smirked, “Can’t even drink tea properly.” Despite his mocking tone, he honestly reached out to pat Zhao Qi’s back.

 

Zhao Qi quickly changed the subject to clear his mind of the inappropriate thoughts, “You still haven’t answered my question.”

 

“Hmm?”

 

“I heard the Crown Prince’s body was found in the Imperial Garden last night. Why didn’t you tell me?”

 

Xiao Shiqing withdrew his hand and leisurely said, “I saw you were enduring quite a bit last night, so I thought I’d let you rest.”

 

Zhao Qi’s body stiffened—enduring quite a bit?

 

What did that mean?! Could it be that Xiao Shiqing was also at Yonghua Palace last night?

 

F*ck, how many people have actually been there? Just line up and report your numbers!

 

Xiao Shiqing watched him with interest, “What, you don’t remember?”

 

Zhao Qi stammered, “R-remember… some parts.”

 

Xiao Shiqing squinted, “Which parts?”

 

Zhao Qi felt uneasy, unable to grasp Xiao Shiqing’s intention behind this question.

 

Xiao Shiqing said, “Speak.”

 

Zhao Qi was mortified. How could he describe that scene to Xiao Shiqing in words? Just kill him already!

 

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Qi said, “When did brother Prime Minister go to Yonghua Palace, and what did you do after you went there?”

 

Xiao Shiqing smiled, “You really don’t remember.”

 

At this moment, an attendant entered the hall to report, “Your Majesty, Prime Minister, Prince Zhaonan requests an audience.”

 

Zhao Qi, impatient, said, “What’s he here for again? Can’t he see I’m busy? Tell him I’m not seeing anyone.”

 

Xiao Shiqing glanced at Zhao Qi and said, “Let him in.”

 

Attendant: “Yes.”

 

Zhao Qi was speechless, “Brother, Li Chisu definitely isn’t here for anything serious, why see him?”

 

Xiao Shiqing replied, “Someone saw Prince Zhaonan in the Imperial Garden last night. I called him here for questioning.”

 

Zhao Qi: “…Fine.”

 

The attendant led Li Chisu into the hall. Li Chisu met Zhao Qi’s disdainful gaze and smiled, “Greetings, Your Majesty.”

 

One had to admit, Li Chisu was indeed good-looking. When he smiled, his eyes seemed to hold affection, and if one wasn’t careful, they could easily get lost in his charming eyes.

 

However, in Zhao Qi’s eyes, no matter how good-looking Li Chisu was, it was useless. Even though he knew Li Chisu’s flirtatious behavior was a façade, why couldn’t he pretend to be an idiot or act impotent like Prince Huai? It must be in his nature to be a flirt. As a fellow man, Zhao Qi despised people like him the most.

 

Zhao Qi said coldly, “At ease.”

 

Li Chisu said, “Your Majesty seems to be in a bad mood.”

 

“Isn’t that obvious,” Zhao Qi said, “with such a big incident, how could I be in a good mood?”

 

Li Chisu: “Oh? I thought Your Majesty was angry with me. Seems that’s not the case.”

 

Xiao Shiqing said sternly, “What have you done this time that would make the Emperor angry with you?”

 

Li Chisu smiled, “If His Majesty doesn’t say, how dare I speak.”

---

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