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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 53 (1 Update)_1

Su Zizhan felt that Yun Chi might not have thought this far ahead, but Hua Yan had already considered the distant future.

He said reflectively, "Does Yun Chi know about your plans for Cheng Zixiao?"

Hua Yan shook her head, "I haven't discussed it with him, he only knows that I traded thirty percent of the profits from the Huai River salt route for Cheng Zixiao's properties in the Northern Region to aid in its purification. Now, in these troublesome times, he's piled up with so much to do that he doesn't have time to pause and think deeply."

Su Zizhan stared at her with a smirk, "You're too scared to bring it up, aren't you? He's very intelligent. You're afraid that by mentioning it, he'll start believing you're arranging both his future and yours." As he spoke, his smile vanished, and his eyes became unfathomably deep, "What does a foreseeable, arranged life imply? He would certainly understand."

Hua Yan pursed her lips, stifled her own smile, and remained silent.