Chenchen stopped talking.
Lying silently in Xia Ruqingâs arms.
The carriage swayed gently, and he eventually fell asleep.
It took a total of one and a half Shi Chen from the suburbs to the palace.
By the time they reached Duanning Palace, it was already dark.
The hall was brightly lit.
No need to guess, the Emperor must be there.
Sister Huang and others came out to greet them.
Xia Ruqing instructed her to carry Chenchen inside.
"He didnât eat much at noon, make him some supper!"
"Yes! I understand!"
Watching Sister Huang carry the sleeping Chenchen away, she was finally at ease and went inside.
As expected, she saw Zhao Junyao reading on the bed.
She approached and greeted him.
"Emperor!"
Zhao Junyao glanced up at her.
"Youâre back?"
She responded with a smile.
"Yes!"
"Come and sit!" Zhao Junyao put down the book in his hand and gestured to the seat beside him.
Xia Ruqing chuckled and moved closer.
She took off her shoes and sat on the bed, her ice-cold feet inching towards the warmth of his body.
Zhao Junyao frowned and teased.
"Smelly!"
Xia Ruqing giggled.
"Not smelly! I donât have sweaty feet!"
Even if they are smelly, itâs the scent of commoners.
But despite her words, she still went to take a hot bath after a while.
After coming out, she saw Zhao Junyao still engrossed in his book.
She approached him playfully.
"Emperor, are you hungry? Want some supper?"
In truth, she had been hungry for a while.
Seeing him so busy, she didnât dare disturb him.
But to her surprise, even after her bath, he was still busy!
Oh... sheâs starving!
"Iâm not hungry!"
"Eat if youâre hungry!"
Xia Ruqing thought it over and didnât refuse.
"Then Iâll eat alone. Itâs been a long day, and I only ate well in the morning!"
"I barely ate at noon and havenât eaten tonight!"
Zhao Junyao couldnât help but laugh.
"You insisted on going out, I couldnât stop you!"
In other words: see, you wouldnât listen to my advice!
Xia Ruqing glared at him, thinking: Is he laughing at my unfortunate state?
She quickly followed up with a response.
"Oh indeed!"
"I did it for the child!"
"You should have seen Chenchen today, he seemed to have matured several years in just a day!"
"He was quiet all the way back! I was quite uneasy!"
"Now Iâm regretting it, I shouldnât have taken him there!"
Zhao Junyao frowned.
"Why?"
Xia Ruqing said âregretfully.â
"I feel heâs too young to see these things!"
"At such a young age, he should focus on studying!"
"He can learn about the hardships of the people when heâs older!"
"Now, seeing him act so mature at such a young age, it pains my heart!"
Zhao Junyao was speechless.
"Just for that?"
"Hmm!"
He gave her a cool, sidelong glance.
"Indeed, mothers spoil their sons! A real man should understand the hardships of life from a young age!"
Xia Ruqing secretly laughed to herself.
âExactly!â
âMy son can avoid hardship, live in wealth and stability, but definitely should not be a fool!â
âHe should know the vastness of the world, understand its challenges, and live clearly and transparently!â
Zhao Junyao noticed the mischievous smile on her lips and suddenly understood.
"Qingqing, you said this on purpose, didnât you!"
Xia Ruqing realized she was caught and quickly tried to act cute.
"Emperor, I just wanted you to understand that letting him endure a little hardship isnât a bad thing!"
Meanwhile, she thought to herself.
âWho asked you to keep refusing?!â
"Itâs you who said mothers spoil their sons!"
Zhao Junyao: "..."
"I really canât handle you!"
The supper was brought in.
It was Xia Ruqingâs favorite, pepper-salt lamb ribs.
However, in the middle of winter, she couldnât eat just that.
The small kitchen also prepared a bowl of stewed deer meat, a bowl of beef noodles, and a dish of crispy fried peanuts.
It wasnât much, but they were all her favorites.
The food was placed on a small table on the bed.
Xia Ruqing slipped her bare feet into the warm bed.
After washing her hands, she began to eat heartily.
Across from her, Zhao Junyao was feeling hungry watching her eat.
But he couldnât let go of his pride.
He only gave her a cool glance and meekly advised her.
"Eat slowly!"
Xia Ruqing, between bites, mumbled.
"Emperor, these lamb ribs are crispy and crunchy. Theyâre best eaten with hands!"
As if she should imitate those women in the harem.
Pretending to be demure?
Sorry, I canât do that!
In less than two quarters of an hour, the table was a mess, spotless like autumn leaves swept clean.
Xia Ruqing patted her belly, burping contentedly.
"Ah! Iâm full!"
"This is truly more satisfying!"
Itâs easy to go from frugality to luxury, but hard to go back to frugality from luxury!
Those childhood memories, theyâre just memories now!
Indeed, those werenât tasty!
Zi Yue and Zi Su laughed as they cleared the dishes.
Xia Ruqing asked.
"What did Chenchen eat?"
Zi Yue replied.
"Sister Huang was afraid heâd overeat, so she only fed him some porridge. Heâs already fast asleep now!"
Xia Ruqing nodded.
"He ran around all day, he must be exhausted, let him sleep!"
"If he doesnât wake up in the morning, donât disturb him!"
"Yes!"
Zi Yue and Zi Su agreed and left.
Xia Ruqing, holding her belly, got out of bed to stretch her legs around the room.
Zhao Junyao watched as she walked in circles.
They made casual conversation.
"Emperor, do you think... farming is really that hard?"
Zhao Junyao, eyes never leaving the book.
"Hmm!"
"The reports from the Northwest say if youâre not careful, the seeds wonât sprout!"
"Many experienced farmers are at a loss, only able to dig seedlings from the mountains!"
Xia Ruqing nodded thoughtfully.
"So thatâs why!"
No wonder it hasnât been widely adopted yet.
No wonder the Emperor has been so busy for so long.
Heâs probably been reading widely, seeking solutions!
"But... no, that seems off!" Xia Ruqing frowned.
"A crop that can grow in the Northwest environment shouldnât be so delicate!"
"If it really struggled to sprout from a slight error, how does it survive in such harsh conditions?"
This logic doesnât fit!
Zhao Junyao smiled and tapped her head.
"Thatâs the point! Iâm searching for answers too!"
If not, why would he be so busy recently?
Though unfortunately.
His knowledge of farming is limited!
Despite all his efforts, thereâs still no solution.
Reflecting on it, he felt somewhat embarrassed.
Xia Ruqing climbed onto the bed to peer at his book.
"Emperor, I want to see what mysterious crop this is!"
Zhao Junyao fondly ruffled her hair.
"Stop it, what do you know?!"
Xia Ruqing protested.
"Emperor, I also come from a humble background, I might know something!"
"You came from Jiangnan! Iâve already checked, there arenât such crops in Jiangnan!!"