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“If you were a man, everyone would fight over you to welcome you to their house as a guest.”
“A guest?”
Jing Rong nodded. “With your intelligence, not only can you deal with dead people, you also have strategies meant for the living. Of course this is a matter that everyone would want to fight over you for.”
“What about your Highness?” Ji Yunshu stared at him. Her eyes were pensive as she asked him, “Does your Highness desire to receive me as an honorable guest and help you climb the ladder?”
‘Climb the ladder?’ When Jing Rong heard these words, he wryly smiled. “I am not Jing Yi.” Unlike Jing Yi, he didn’t want to involve himself with the court fight, not to the point where either the opponent died or he died! He didn’t want the situation to ultimately turn into one where both him and his opponent would be harmed.
Ji Yunshu smiled, but she said nothing.
Under her hands, the painting on the lantern was complete. On the white paper covering the lantern, the red color glowed as each dot had bloomed into resplendent plum blossoms with pinkish gradient petals on the branches with everything interlacing with each other.
‘How beautiful!’
She took the lantern with her as she left the room and carefully hung it on a bamboo pole at the corner of the house. Then, she admired it for a moment before lowering her gaze and spoke in a faint voice, “Sometimes, there are too many matters that I can’t do anything about. The heavens has arranged a road for me, and even if I do everything to detour it, I will still end up treading on that road regardless of my thoughts and my will.”
After listening to her words, Jing Rong stayed quiet.
Ji Yunshu turned around and fixed her gaze on Jing Rong before adding, “Your Highness, the moment you were born, you were destined to be caught in this whirpool of bloody fights. Even if you do not wish for it, you will still end up caught in schemes. The fight for the crown prince’s position has always been an inevitable matter.”
Eh!
“Therefore, you feel that I might become similar to Jing Yi one day?”
“I don’t know!” She swiftly replied. She truly didn’t know, but she knows that as a prince, his life would never be a sea without waves. Once again, she turned her back to him, and under the eaves, she raised her head to look at the lantern she hung.
Jing Rong silently stepped forward and wordlessly stood beside her. During this moment of serenity, none of them had the intention to spoil it.
However, far away in Concubine Xiao’s residence, an upsurge of turmoil rose!
Crash!
A teacup shattered loudly on the floor. Concubine Xiao was overwhelmed by fury. Her expression was terribly ferocious as she glared at the broken chinaware on the floor.
“It was out of my expectations. Jing Rong’s strategy had reversed the situation in an instant.” She spoke with extreme anger.
Jing Yi glanced at his mother. He was also angry, but his anger burned steadily, only betrayed by the clenched fists hidden under his sleeves. “Imperial Mother, since the situation is like this, don’t let the anger harm your body.”
“How can I not be angry?! With this matter, Jing Rong is on the rise! From now on, his words will have more weight in front of the emperor. Whereas, your influence will be smaller.”
“Aren’t you overthinking? In the end, this is only a case. Imperial Father will unlikely favor him with just that. However, this matter made me wonder. When the Ministry of Justice interrogated Gan Chuliang, I was at the scene, and it was impossible for Jing Rong to drill into any gap.” Jing Yi was vexed.
Concubine Xiao’s powdered face twisted into contempt. “Let’s not guess at how he did it. In the end, he is only a bastard with a lackluster maternal clan.” Every time Concubine Xiao thought of Jing Rong’s birth mother, she could only grit her teeth in anger!
Long ago, Concubine Xiao and Jing Rong’s mother, Concubine Zhao, entered the palace together. However, due to Concubine Zhao’s foxy charm, she had captivated the emperor who fell head over heel for her. Unfortunately, she attempted to poison and harm the unborn child of Queen Xuanshu. Her punishment was her exile into the cold palace where she ultimately hung herself with a white silk, unable to endure the passing years slipping away in such place.
Concubine Xiao was full of hatred. She hated how her status couldn’t equal to the deceased Queen Xuanshu and the deceased Concubine Zhao despite being the most favored one in the harem. Those women were thorns; deeply embedded thorns in her bone that made her suffer all day long!
Jing Yi got up and lowered his head with solemnity. “Son knows that imperial mother does everything for my own good. However, please be assured that I know what I must do.”
After listening to her son, Concubine Xiao’s expression became incredibly tranquil. After she mulled over it for a long while, she got up and slowly walked forward while frowning. She spoke out her analysis, “As expected, every single member of the Ji family is a difficult character. That Old Madame Ji was respected by the previous emperor. During the time Ji Shuhan was in office, the emperor also thought highly of him. Now, his two sons are successful with one being Army Supervisor Yi’s left secretary and the other being personally granted the title ‘Chang Lin General.’ In addition, The position of crown prince’s consort has been granted to the Ji family’s main daughter by Queen Xuanshu when she was alive. And now, there’s Ji Yunshu that appeared. The Ji family’s hand really reached far and wide. There’s one at the crown prince’s side and another at Jing Rong’s side.” She was more unreconciled than jealous.
Jing Yi didn’t say a word.
As for Concubine Xiao, her eyes glinted with an ominous light. She snorted. “Since that Miss Ji cannot be used, then she cannot remain here!”
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