"What brings you here, my lords?"
"Lord Marquis, the Emperor plans to appoint a Crown Prince. Whatās your opinion?" Assistant Minister Lan was the first to speak.
Ye Ziāan glanced at him, "If the Emperor wants to appoint a Crown Prince, then let him appoint one!"
"Uh!" Assistant Minister Lan was momentarily stunned.
Another lord bluntly asked, "Lord Marquis, Assistant Minister Lan means to inquire which prince you think the Emperor will appoint as Crown Prince?"
"How could this Lord possibly know?" Ye Ziāan shook his head, "Moreover, the matter of appointing an heir concerns the very foundation of Great Zhou. It is not something I can perceive. And how could I casually speculate on the Emperorās intentions? This matter still depends on the Emperorās will."
As he spoke, he patted Assistant Minister Lan on the shoulder, "I have other matters to attend to, Iāll be leaving first. You all continue chatting."
As Ye Ziāan quickly left, the gentlemen looked at each other, "Ye Ziāan is truly a monkey! Clever and cunning."
"Isnāt he?" Assistant Minister Lan sighed, "If he doesnāt know, who would?"
"But if he wonāt say, what can be done?"
Assistant Minister Lan thought for a moment and then said, "Why donāt we ask Divine Doctor Mu?"
"Him? Alright, heās also a close confidant of the Emperor, so he should know."
"Letās go, I recently got two bottles of fine wine, weāll invite Divine Doctor Mu for drinks tonight."
With that, Assistant Minister Lan and the others left. These few, along with some other courtiers, had yet to take sides. Now, with the Crown Prince to be appointed, they naturally wanted to know in advance so they could lean towards a side for their own assurance.
Yet, Ye Ziāan chose not to speak, which was slightly frustrating.
Ye Ziāan had some guesses about which prince the Emperor favored, but he certainly couldnāt speak them aloud.
Recalling Assistant Minister Lan stopping him for questions today, he reckoned that next more people would come asking, and factions of the princes would approach him for alliance. But he had no desire to get involved in such matters.
Upon returning, he instructed the gatekeeper to refuse all visitors for the next few days.
"Mother, you and Father must stay longer in the Capital City this time," Yang Chuxia affectionately clung to Ms. Wangās arm.
Ms. Wang patted her hand, "Your father has already entrusted the family business, planning to stay in the Capital City for a longer period."
"Grandma! Iāve missed you so much." Yangyang tugged at Ms. Wangās sleeve, "I really miss Grandpa too."
He did not forget to mention Yang Dachuan.
"My dear grandson, Grandma misses you too." Ms. Wang happily patted Yangyangās head.
Ye Ziāan returned to see Yangyang acting spoiled while hugging Ms. Wang. It turned out that Yang Dachuan and Ms. Wangās group had arrived in the Capital City that day.
"Father, Mother!" He took a step forward to greet Ms. Wang and Yang Dachuan, then lifted his robe to kneel and bow, "I have worried you."
"Ah, Brother An has returned, hurry, rise!" Ms. Wang hurriedly came forward to pull Ye Ziāan up, looking him over, "Oh wow, this official robe looks really nice, you wear it with such spirit."
"Great, truly great!" Yang Dachuan patted his shoulder.
"Brother An, I heard you became a Lord Marquis?" Ms. Wang examined him closely again, "Such wonderful news, truly wonderful! Iāve always known you would succeed."
"Grandma, my brother is even a prince." Yangyang interrupted, "A Marquis isnāt as great as a prince."
Ms. Wang froze for a moment, then laughed, "No matter how great your brother is, he still has to call him āfatherā." But she still gazed at Lele with admiration, "Just like your father, all so smart."
Lele, being rather articulate, picked up on what Ms. Wang liked to hear, "My uncles are smart too!"