Xia Ruqing firmly refused when she heard she had to become a Magistrate.
Zhao Junyao felt a bit puzzled.
"Qingqing!"
"Others go to great lengths to seek official positions, and here you are..."
"I want to promote your family, yet I have to beg you to accept!"
Why does he feel a bit wronged?
Xia Ruqing was both amused and exasperated.
"Emperor, your words are not quite right?"
She absolutely never intended to secure official posts for her family!
"I canât articulate grand principles, but Emperor, you canât just cater to me, you must also win peopleâs approval!"
"Even if Jingfeng is excellent."
"He is still merely a young man in his twenties, hasnât even married, just an immature lad."
"How can such a resume convince the civil and military officials of the court?"
Who isnât aware of the advantages of a prestigious family, the enjoyment of riches and honor, and who doesnât like the glory and fame?
But these things must be rooted firmly to have any significance.
Like a towering tree.
No matter how lush and appealing the crown is, without a massive root system for support, itâs hard to maintain.
The principle is the same.
If one doesnât gradually establish themselves, to suddenly hold a high position is akin to forcing growth.
It wonât help but rather harm him instead.
"Emperor!"
"Let him rely on his own efforts!"
"Or help quietly, but donât make it so conspicuous!"
Zhao Junyao was clearly persuaded by her.
"Very well!"
"Then... start as a Prefect!"
Xia Ruqing: "..."
Prefect is quite a significant position too, you know? But compared to Magistrate, itâs less noticeable.
Xia Ruqing smiled slightly and didnât continue talking.
Zhao Junyao also didnât pursue it any further.
The two of them read for a while before going to sleep.
...
A few days later, it was the end of the year.
Because of the incident with Zhao Junqi, many officials in Jiangnan were implicated.
The civil and military officials were filled with trepidation.
Although no one dared discuss the matter, the atmosphere was ultimately different from before.
This New Year was rather ordinary, without anything particularly lively or exciting.
Xia Ruqing assisted the Four Consorts in managing affairs of The Six Palaces and wasnât too busy.
On New Yearâs Eve, they offered sacrifices to the heavens.
On the first day of the new year, they paid respects to ancestors; on the second, they entertained guests. After the second day, things became completely leisurely.
The weather remained cold.
On the fourth and fifth day, it snowed twice, and by the sixth day, the weather had cleared.
Yue Er rushed to her bedchamber early in the morning.
"Mother!"
"Itâs sunny outside, I want to go out of the palace with Eldest Brother!"
Xia Ruqing looked quite reluctant.
"Where do you want to go?"
Yue Erâs eyes twinkled.
"I..."
"I want to go to Uncleâs house to play with Cousin!"
Xia Ruqing didnât quite believe it.
"You? Going to Uncleâs house?" She eyed her with skepticism!
After thinking for a moment, she shook her head and refused.
"During the New Year, people canât settle down!"
"If you go, your Aunt and Uncle will be all stirred up! Maybe itâs better if you donât go!"
Yue Er protested.
"Mother!"
"Itâs not like Iâm going alone!"
"Eldest Brother, Third Brother, and Fourth Brother are all going too!"
"Mother, havenât you said I can do whatever I want in the future?"
Xia Ruqing was at a loss for words by her reasoning, thought for a bit, and had to agree.
"Alright then!"
"Your second uncle is going to Jiangnan after the New Yearâs!"
"Itâs good for you to go out and see the world!"
"However, you mustnât cause trouble, and you mustnât bully Cousin!!"
Yue Er protested again.
"As long as Cousin doesnât bully me, how could I possibly bully him!"
Xia Ruqing poked her little forehead.
"Hmm!"
"Donât lie, or Iâll deal with you when I get back!"
Yue Er giggled, stuck out her tongue, and left.
...
Leaving Duanning Palace.
Wearing a bright red riding outfit, Yue Er joyfully rushed toward Eastern Palace, so quick her steps almost flew.
As she walked, she didnât forget to urge.
"Hurry up!"
"Oh, and donât forget to get me two sets of my Fourth Brotherâs clothes! I want to wear them!"
The Little Eunuch nearby was almost crying.
"Princess, is it really okay not to tell the Empress?"
"If the Empress finds out, itâll be the end for me!"
"Hmph!"
Yue Er stopped angrily, looked sideways, and tiptoed to tug at the Little Eunuchâs ear.
"If you dare tell Mother, then itâs truly the end for you!"
"Enough talking, get going!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
That Little Eunuch didnât dare utter another word, promptly went to fetch the Fourth Princeâs clothes.
...
In Eastern Palace.
Zhao Qichen rarely had a day off from school and some free time.
Hearing Yue Er wants to leave the palace, although feeling helpless, he couldnât help but accompany his sister!
After all, this little girl goes wherever she wishes.
If she wants to visit a place, even if he doesnât go along, sheâll find a way to sneak out.
Therefore...
Choosing to prevent further trouble, itâs better to accompany her personally.
After all, sheâs his only legitimate-born sister!
Henger and Yeye heard the news and insisted on going too.
Zhao Qichen thought; if heâs bringing one kid, might as well bring all three.
Well...fine, letâs go together.
After breakfast.
Zhao Qichen had just changed his clothes when he heard Yue Er already coming inside.
"Brother!"
"Eldest Brother!"
The voice was sweet and sassy, filled with assertiveness.
Zhao Qichen walked out of the hall with a smile.
In one glance, he saw a radiant girl in red emerging from the snowy field.
She wore a riding outfit embroidered with a phoenix feather pattern in gold thread.
Head, neck, wrists, waist.
All adorned with exquisitely crafted jewels (gifts from the Consorts!).
Yue Erâs features blended Xia Ruqingâs elegance and Zhao Junyaoâs strength, thus appearing very poised.
These shimmering jewels might look tacky elsewhere, but not on her.
Contrary to seeming garish, she radiated an inexplicable nobility, like a phoenix soaring in the sky, meant to shine radiantly.
Zhao Qichen couldnât help but curve his mouth into a smile seeing his spirited sister.
âIndeed!â
âThis is my cherished sister!â
âOnly such a Yue Er fits the title of Legitimate-born Princess, and only she deserves my utmost care!â
âFather is right!â
âThe Great Chu Dynastyâs most illustrious princess should be like this!â
âShe is undoubtedly the moon in the sky, the brightest stars in the night, destined for everyone to look up to!â
He was even somewhat entranced by her.
When Yue Er ran up to him with big strides, Zhao Qichen still wore a dumbfounded expression.
"Hey!"
"Brother!"
"Brother, what are you looking at!"
Yue Er waved her little hand in front of his face.
Zhao Qichen snapped back to reality, quickly gathered himself and smiled lightly.
"Itâs nothing!"
"Yue Er, are you ready? Hurry and gather your things, letâs go!"
Yue Er furrowed her brows gently.
"Brother, wait a bit!"
"I want to dress like a boy today when I go out!!"