Transmigration: The Evil Mother-In-Law Is Actually Innocent!
Chapter 843: The Minister Cherishes His Life

Chapter 843: Chapter 843: The Minister Cherishes His Life

Zhulan said, "I’m pleased that the real and impostor Princes in the capital are drawing all the attention. This way, there will be fewer people at our doorstep, and nobody will concern themselves with Yushuang and Ming Teng’s marriage for the time being."

Xue Han, "Mother, do you still remember what Third Brother mentioned, that Shen Yang, ah no, the Fifth Prince, brought up Yushuang?"

Zhulan, "..."

She had truly forgotten; she hadn’t taken it to heart at the time, so she really hadn’t paid attention.

Seeing her mother’s expression, Xue Han knew she had forgotten and was somewhat anxious, "Mother, do you think the Fifth Prince might still have Yushuang in mind?"

Zhulan wasn’t really sure. Shen Yang was not the brightest, who knew if he would bring it up. She wasn’t afraid of the Emperor agreeing; she feared Shen Yang would come knocking himself.

And there was precedent for such a thing!

If he really did come knocking, the Zhou family would be put in a passive position. Even if the Emperor did not agree, how would the entire capital view Yushuang? Yushuang’s whole life could be ruined!

Xue Han worried for Yushuang, whose marriage matters were always so difficult, initially because no one found her appealing, and now because she was being coveted!

Zhulan called a young servant to go to the Ministry of Revenue, and after the servant had left, Zhulan said, "I’ll speak with your father. It’s best to settle Yushuang’s marriage sooner rather than later."

Xue Han thought the same, "Mother, don’t worry. Father will have a way."

Indeed, everyone in the Zhou family had great trust in Father. In Xue Han’s eyes, there was nothing Father couldn’t accomplish!

In the Crown Prince Residence, Shen Yang sat dejectedly in the courtyard on a chair, looking at the guard standing at the gate. He wanted to go out, but the guard blocked him, even justifying his actions confidently, saying it was by the Crown Prince’s order, for his safety. For the next few days, he had to stay put in the Crown Prince Residence.

Shen Yang didn’t want to stay in the Crown Prince Residence. He wanted to go to the Hanlin Academy, he wanted to see Zhou Changlian, and those who had once looked down upon him. Now that he was a Prince, he wanted to see Zhou Changlian and the others salute him, curry favor with him.

He also wanted to buy the books he had always longed for. Now that he had silver, he wanted to spend it.

But now, even though his eldest brother, the Crown Prince, had given him silver, he couldn’t even leave the courtyard, let alone spend it.

He missed his own young servant; he didn’t have even one familiar face by his side. Even though the guards and maids were respectful, he still longed for familiar company, and now he didn’t even have someone to confide in.

Inside the Palace, the Emperor asked the Crown Prince, "Is he being watched?"

The Crown Prince said, "There are guards on duty; he can’t get out."

"That’s good. Go check on the Fifth Prince Residence, I don’t know what a mess that place has become."

The Crown Prince had the same intention, "Your son will go now."

At the Ministry of Revenue, Zhou Shuren met with the family’s young servant. After the servant left, he returned to the room.

Qiu Yan asked, "Has something happened at home?"

Zhou Shuren looked at Mr. Qiu intently, startling him, "Mr. Zhou, why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhou Shuren smiled and asked, "I heard that your second grandson is twelve this year?"

He hadn’t considered Qiu Yan before because Qiu Yan didn’t want to be associated with him; he couldn’t insist where he wasn’t welcome. But now, for his granddaughter’s sake, he was ready to be persistent.

In fact, Mr. Fang’s family was quite respectable. Mr. Fang only had one concubine, the spousal relationship was good, and there were no disordered affairs at home; the family morals were sound.

Qiu Yan chuckled dryly, "Indeed, he’s twelve. My brother-in-law wants to strengthen family ties by marriage, and all that’s left is to pick the date."

Zhou Shuren, "...."

He really wanted to say that this was the trouble with ancient times, too much intermarriage within the family. Just yesterday, he had rejected Mr. Fang, and today he had let Mr. Qiu be sent away.

Qiu Yan coughed and bowed his head, pondering that his grandson’s marriage needed to be arranged quickly. The Zhou family was indeed a good match for marriage, but they were involved in too many things. No, absolutely not. He would rather find someone of lower status for his grandson.

Zhou Shuren calculated the prospects for his granddaughter’s husband. There were not many suitable of the right age and status who were not already betrothed, for betrothals in ancient times took place early. Some were even arranged while still in their mother’s womb. Though there seemed to be many matches of equal status, finding the right one was difficult.

If it weren’t for the Family Head Wang taking the initiative in marriage, Yushuang’s marriage wouldn’t have gone so smoothly. After all, Yushuang’s marriage depended greatly on luck.

Zhou Shuren let out a sigh, scaring Mr. Qiu into bowing even lower.

In the Hanlin Academy, Chang Lian did not want to stay in the room. The room was still filled with discussions about Shen Yang, and indeed, some were distancing themselves from him.

Shi Qing followed him out and watched as Chang Lian gazed at the withered leaves in the courtyard, "It will be alright after a while. Don’t take it to heart."

Chang Lian laughed lightly, "You don’t think I’m upset, do you?"

Shi Qing, "Aren’t you?"

"No, I’m not upset at all. I have been mentally prepared for this. Although Shen Yang’s status has changed and he won’t do anything to me, it’s understandable that they are afraid without the backing of a powerful family."

It was just that, he saw through some matters even more clearly.

Seeing that Chang Lian really wasn’t upset, Shi Qing felt relieved. To be fair, he was worried about Chang Lian because Chang Lian had always had a smooth journey and never faced much hardship, "It’s good that you’ve realized that."

Chang Lian plucked a leaf, "My father used to say that every experience is a part of growth. This is good. It allows me to see through more things."

Shi Qing smiled. After all these years, he still envied Zhou Changlian for having such a good father to guide him.

As they spoke, Rongchuan entered the courtyard and came over, "Third brother, what are you guys talking about?"

Chang Lian threw away the leaf, "Nothing much. You’ve been quick in and out of the Palace today. And what’s that you’ve brought back from inside?"

Rongchuan looked a bit embarrassed, "Hmm, these are tribute fruits. The Emperor asked me to take them home to try them."

Today he had done nothing but eat in the Palace, even visiting the Empress’s chambers, and now his belly was quite full.

Chang Lian marveled at how well the Emperor treated Rongchuan. If it weren’t for the fact that they looked nothing alike, he might suspect that Rongchuan was actually the Emperor’s son.

Rongchuan said, "I’ll bring half of these fruits home. You take the other half. Also, please tell Xue Han for me that my father said I shouldn’t go anywhere these next two days."

Chang Lian was pleased that Rongchuan always kept his sister in mind, but the two of them were truly inseparable, "Understood."

At the Fifth Prince Residence, Zhang Jinghong was still lying in bed. He had developed a high fever last night. If not for the Imperial Physician attending to him constantly and increasing the medication dosage, he’d still be feverish.

Zhang Jinghong coughed as he looked at the Crown Prince and the Second Prince, "I truly cannot pay my respects. I ask the Crown Prince and Second Prince to forgive me."

The Crown Prince found himself liking Zhang Jinghong more and more, "I have heard from the Imperial Physician. You should lie there and rest; there is no need to get up."

The Second Prince sat beside him, "This injury has affected your vitality and will probably leave an ongoing weakness."

Zhang Jinghong coughed again. The Imperial Physician had already spoken to him. He had sustained a fatal injury and in his rush to return to the capital had not taken proper care, and now his vitality was compromised. He smiled weakly, "This is fine, isn’t it?"

The Crown Prince smiled, "If you have this understanding, I believe you will be able to live well in the future."

The Second Prince initially had an intention to win Zhang Jinghong over but laughed upon hearing his words, "I hope you can continue to see clearly."

Zhang Jinghong felt discomfort in his chest, but his heart was at ease, "Certainly, My Lord. I value my life."

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