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Schemes Of A Flower

Crown Prince Yun Chi chose as his consort the youngest daughter of the Hua Family, Hua Yan, and the news shattered the hearts of countless ladies in the Capital City. It was said: the Crown Prince could write poetry at three, compose essays at seven, debate with the greatest scholars at ten, shoot arrows with precision at twelve, oversee the examinations of all scholars at fifteen, and was regent by the time he was sixteen. He reached the pinnacle in letters, the extreme in martial arts, his looks were world-shaking, and his presence unrivaled. Hua Yan felt as though a gigantic pie had fallen from the sky, landing squarely on her head. From then on, was she to compete with the entire world for this man? -------------------- Yun Chi: Standing at the pinnacle of the Azure Clouds, he learned the art of balance, practiced the strategies of an emperor, envisioned the land and skies in his heart. Within the nine-layered royal palace, he could turn his hands to clouds and his palms to rain, holding sway over the court and the nation, trimming himself into a figure free from desire and henceforth unyielding. Hua Yan: She viewed herself as beneath the dust, with all her emotions and desires, disliking the Son of Heaven's court, preferring the ordinary alleys, treading on ten feet of soft red and experiencing all facets of life. She believed that nothing was better than green mountains and clear waters. "If you promise me a lifetime, I will accompany you for an eternity."

Xiziqing · General
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Chapter 35 (1 Update)_1

At that moment, the leader and dozens of soldiers finally noticed the carriages stopped not far away. The leader felt unsure and, looking at Hua Yan, asked skeptically, "Is the young lady's grandmother truly close friends with the wife of the Minister of War?"

Smiling faintly, Hua Yan replied, "Naturally, the wife of the Minister hails from the prestigious Yaojiang family. Her childhood name is Yaoyao, and after marrying the Minister, she gave birth to two sons and a daughter, all dearly loved by him."

The man believed her immediately. He was a trusted aide of the County Magistrate of Zhaoyuan, and he had heard his master calling his sister by her childhood name—a name only close relatives would know. With a beaming smile, he asked, "May I know the young lady's surname and given name, if you please?"

Hua Yan replied with a light smile, "You don't need to know my name. When you see your lord, he will know."

The implication was clear: he was not worthy of knowing her name.