After the Hou family's mistress was reborn, the entire Hou family suffered disaster

The imperial doctor came over quickly and carefully examined the wound on the eldest prince's hand. After confirming that it was just an ordinary scratch, the emperor and empress felt relieved.

"Okay, okay, you still need to take good care of your body now. Why don't you stop running back and forth in and out of the palace? Just ask someone to clean up a place and come out. You can live directly in the palace so that I can be there all the time. Look at you." The Queen said.

"Mother, my son has already grown up." The eldest prince sighed and cast a pleading look at the emperor for help.

He was twenty-four or five years old, and he had been away for many years. He was used to being independent and free. How could he bear to live under the Queen's nose all the time?
The emperor also nodded and said to the queen: "The palace is strictly forbidden. If the boss stays in the palace, I'm afraid he will feel restrained. It's better to ask him to go back to his own house to raise him. Anyway, he is on the edge of the imperial city and not far away."

Seeing both father and son saying this, the queen had no choice but to nod.

The family of three sat together for a while. The emperor and empress were very concerned about the eldest prince's experience on the battlefield over the years, so the eldest prince could only speak briskly.

But on the battlefield, no matter how light things happened, there were always blood and tears. Even if the blood and tears were deliberately ignored by the eldest prince, the heaviness in his eyes could not be concealed.

The emperor and empress were both human beings, so they looked at each other and dropped the topic.

The family of three chatted for a long time, and it was not until dusk that the eldest prince left the palace with the sun setting outside.

Before leaving, the emperor also asked people to reward him with many supplements and gold and silver property, and repeatedly told him to take good care of him.

The eldest prince nodded in agreement with an moved expression, and then returned home with several cartloads of rewards.

As soon as he left the palace, the eldest prince breathed a sigh of relief, his face showing a bit of exhaustion.

"Thank you for your hard work, Your Highness." Behind him, the person pushing the wheelchair said, "However, His Majesty really loves you, His Majesty. Among the things he has been rewarded, many of his subordinates have never heard of it before!"

The eldest prince lowered his eyes and fell on his hands that were carefully bandaged with snow-white bandages. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "This is all thanks to my sixth brother."

Without the push from the Sixth Prince, how could he have pulled off the trick and performed this act in front of the Emperor.

"But it's strange to say, how could that lord predict that the Sixth Prince would be so eager to take action against you?"

The eldest prince put his hand back calmly and said, "He has been in the capital for many years, so he naturally understands my sixth brother."

"That's what His Highness said."

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In a flash, another few days passed.

The return of the eldest prince did not change the current political situation.

After all, people with disabilities are destined to miss the throne.

However, although there is no impact on the overall situation, the impact on individuals is obvious.

The sixth prince was obviously more energetic.

In the court, he changed his previous silence and low-key attitude. Instead, he would chime in on anything he said, working hard to appear knowledgeable.

The emperor seemed to dislike his behavior and treated him quite coldly. Instead, he relied more on the eldest prince who was sitting in a wheelchair. He knew that the eldest prince could not inherit the throne, but he would always ask for his opinion and advice. Opinion.

After listening to Shen Chuan's explanation of the emperor's attitude these days, Jiang Fuyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Your Majesty would rather be close to the eldest prince than pay attention to the sixth prince. I must be feeling uncomfortable."

"Isn't it? His face has been dark these days," Shen Chuan said with a smile, "He is almost turning into a yaksha."

Jiang Fuyue was stunned when she heard this, and then she couldn't help laughing.

Yaksha...

It's quite vivid.

Shen Chuan also chuckled twice, put the document aside and picked up another one.

Seeing that he was busy, Jiang Fuyue said, "Should I go out first?"

Shen Chuan subconsciously raised his eyes to look at her: "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips.

What Shen Chuan is looking at now are all the court officials and the most important things. It doesn't seem appropriate for her to be here.

Seeing what she was thinking, Shen Chuan raised his hand and put the documents on the table, and pulled Jiang Fuyue into his arms: "If you are bored, how about I accompany you on the street?" Jiang Fuyue? Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "Then you don't even read these documents?"

"The documents can't escape if they are placed here," Shen Chuan said with a smile, "I'll just look at it when I come back later."

As Shen Chuan spoke, he hugged Jiang Fuyue and stood up.

Jiang Fuyue subconsciously hugged Shen Chuan's neck: "Hey, don't make trouble, let me go quickly."

Shen Chuan freed up a hand and cleared the table, then put Jiang Fuyue on it: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Fuyue breathed a sigh of relief and still put her hands on Shen Chuan's shoulders: "In a while, the Qingming Festival will be coming, how about we go for an outing together?"

"Qingming Festival..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Shen Chuan shook his head: "Isn't it still early for Qingming Festival?"

The Chinese New Year has just ended.

"But it's still bare outside now," Jiang Fuyue said, "Okay, let's go out during the Qingming Festival. You should be busy, I'm going out."

After saying that, Jiang Fuyue stood on the ground supporting the table, turned around and left.

As soon as Jiang Fuyue went out, she saw Gu Yu walking out of the door briskly: "Madam! The blind box store has new products again. They sent us two sets, but do you want to send one set to Mrs. Xie? "

"Well," Jiang Fuyue nodded, "You can send it to her."

"Yes!" Gu Yu agreed, turned around and went out again.

Jiang Fuyue had nothing to do. She walked around the yard and then went to the teahouse to kill time. It wasn't until Shen Chuan came to see her after finishing his official duties that the two of them went for a walk in the garden together.

The view of the garden is good, but it is a bit too empty.

Jiang Fuyue sighed: "The mansion is too deserted..."

Shen Chuan's eyebrows moved.

Deserted?
He didn't think so.

But since Jiang Fuyue felt deserted, he naturally had to think of something.

"How about..." Shen Chuan frowned, "Invite a theater troupe to come over tomorrow? Or hold a banquet or something at home to make it lively?"

Jiang Fuyue is a first-class official. If she really wants to hold a banquet, it is estimated that the threshold of their Shen residence will be stepped down.

Thinking about the possible lively scene that day, Jiang Fuyue shook her head decisively: "It doesn't have to be so lively."

"Then..." Shen Chuan fell into deep thought again.

Jiang Fuyue glanced at him.

He didn't respond.

After a while, I looked at him again.

Shen Chuan pressed his eyebrows: "Madam, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Hmm..." Jiang Fuyue bit her lip and spoke tentatively, "Our yard is so big and there are so many houses. Are you... sure you are going to take a concubine or something?"

After Jiang Fuyue finished speaking, Shen Chuan's expression suddenly became very strange.

Jiang Fuyue blinked.

The two were silent for a while, and then Shen Chuan said: "If Madam wants to be lively, I have other ways."

"what?"

Shen Chuan hooked his lips at her, picked her up and strode towards the main courtyard: "You'll know right away."