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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 55 Mutual Exchange_1

Hua Yan watched as the Emperor left with just those words, cursing under her breath. Indeed, he was the man who fathered Yun Chi.

Earlier, she had heard that the Emperor, like the Empress Dowager, was extremely dissatisfied with her, thinking she was unsuitable for his Crown Prince. Where had the winds changed from now? What exactly had Yun Chi said or done to him to cause such a drastic change in attitude? He no longer opposed it?

She frowned as she sat in the pavilion, the Emperor leaving without her escort, completely disinterested.

Qiuyue quietly entered the pavilion, seeing that Hua Yan's complexion was off, and softly called out, "Miss? Did the Emperor make things difficult for you?"