A true king of a country... It's not the princes of those aristocratic families, but only the princess who doesn't care about her husband's life experience.
"Sure enough, His Highness is the best!"
After the attendant finished his exclamation, he couldn't help but look back and saw that the master was still standing at the door watching them, muttering a little flattered.
"These people are really snobbish. Knowing that you have been given a marriage, young master, they try to find ways to establish a relationship. They were eager to drive you away before."
Compared to the attendant's excitement, Yan Xi was calmer. After hearing this, she only slightly raised her eyes to look at him and warned him.
"Don't go out in the next few days. There should be palace attendants in the house. If you need anything, please report to them, otherwise it will easily get His Highness into trouble."
He has no background. Whether it is for the purpose of building relationships or buying money, there will definitely be many people coming to him.
The attendant nodded as if he understood, but still hurriedly reassured.
"Don't worry, young master, I will also explain the others."
Yan Xi hummed, looking at the imperial edict in her hand in a daze.
I don’t know what His Highness is doing now.
She was most afraid of trouble, otherwise she would not hide in the flower building to sleep. Now that he has moved to another place, for the sake of their safety, they cannot meet each other.
Thinking about it this way, it's not as good as before.
He doesn't care about his status, as long as he can be with the little girl.
…
In fact, as he thought, Gardenia has been really busy recently.
Just meeting various officials every day is enough to give me a headache, not to mention that each of them has their own little plans and is very sophisticated.
For example, at this moment, after finally dealing with those people, Gardenia retreated into the quilt.
Ding Jue spoke helplessly from the side.
"Your Highness, there are adults waiting for you outside."
The huddled quilt moved, and after a while a small head emerged from it, looking at her eagerly.
"You think, is it still too late for me to run away now?"
The maid's mouth twitched, and she shook her head coldly and ruthlessly.
"This is your deal with His Majesty."
Ding Jue was shocked when he first learned about the fact that His Highness was not planning to ascend the throne.
However, what surprised her even more was that in the end, His Majesty really agreed.
It's just that after all these years of cultivating her as an heir, His Highness the Fifth Prince's prestige among the people and power in the court are not enough, and they need to be accumulated bit by bit.
And in order not to arouse other people's vigilance, they can only use little girls to attract hatred.
Of course, this plan was proposed by Gardenia herself.
It's okay to let her cover up and wait for the Fifth Prince to grow up slowly, but it will take at least seven years.
His Majesty's health is fine now, and he can even reign for about fifteen years, but a certain little girl can't wait any longer.
Being a princess is really troublesome.
She goes to court every day, helps with government affairs, and travels from time to time. In addition, the border has stabilized in recent years. She does not need to lead troops and often stays in the capital. That group of people began to interfere with her harem.
Obviously her original purpose was just to come on vacation while doing a mission!
With a sad sigh, Gardenia climbed out of bed and went to meet the officials outside.
Ding Jue on the side couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth to comfort her.
"Your Highness, if you think about it better, you can at least give Young Master Yan the grandest wedding possible."
There is no need to worry about exceeding the specifications of the Crown Princess.
Who is the biggest in the world?
Of course it’s the empress!
Gardenia thought about it and felt it made sense, so she nodded to herself.
"You are right, I will go find him tonight."
Ding Jue:...?
When did she say that?