Transcending the Rural Life: The Healer's Space is Igniting the World!

Chapter 515 Wandering
Emperor Jingde did not respond, staring at the exquisite teacup on the table. The face that could topple kingdoms reappeared before his eyes. Her eyebrows and eyes were exquisitely beautiful, and her eyes were unusually cold. She did not utter a word, but it was full of silent reproach.

My heart feels like it's been pierced by a thousand sharp blades made of ice.

Cao Fulu keenly sensed the change in the superior's emotions. He bowed to the side and remained silent, trying to minimize his presence. The incense burner emitted wisps of smoke, and the room was so quiet that only the faint sound of beads clinking could be heard. It wasn't until dusk outside that Emperor Jingde stretched his stiff and numb body.

He didn't intend to destroy the Song family at first. After all, he was going to pass the throne to his and Xi Lan's child, and a weak maternal family would not be conducive to the new emperor establishing his authority. He just wanted to teach the Song family a lesson so that they would not get too involved in the Huai family's affairs. Who knew that his two brothers-in-law would insist on making a big deal out of it, each of them thinking that they were so stubborn that they could challenge him.

He is the emperor, and he will not allow anyone to disobey him!
He never imagined that the child he cherished would be the one the Imperial Astronomical Bureau said would one day usurp his throne!
When he reaches the appropriate age, he will naturally give up his position to him, but he just can't take it himself!
"Guards, what is the Sixth Prince doing today?"

"Your Majesty, the Sixth Prince helped the returning procession enter the city today at the city gate, and declared that he was willing to share the responsibility with the Eldest Princess if any problems arose."

Emperor Jingde laughed in anger. The Imperial Observatory was right. People who had been suppressed and left to their own devices for more than ten years and were unwilling to even leave the palace gates dared to defy his orders as soon as the emperor treated them a little better. If they continued to be arrogant as before, they might actually do something treasonous in the future.

"Cao Fulu".

"The slave is here."

"Tell me, have I been spoiling the eldest princess too much?"

spoil?

Cao Fulu carefully recalled everything that had happened since the eldest princess came to the capital. It seemed that the eldest princess had been conquering everyone with her talent and courage. To be honest, he felt that the rewards given by the emperor were commonplace and dispensable to the eldest princess. To put it nicely, they were just icing on the cake.

"This humble servant dares to say that His Majesty's kindness to the Princess is known throughout the land. The child has been wandering outside for more than ten years, and no amount of love from a father can be too much."

Emperor Jingde paused abruptly. Yes, she had been away for more than ten years, and to have grown up to be so clever, capable and outstanding, she must have suffered a great deal. It was just that he treated her a little better than his other children. How could it be considered spoiling?
More than ten years of separation is hard to make up for, so why not treat her better?

"Oh well. They'll recognize each other sooner or later anyway. As long as they don't do anything immoral, let them be!"

"Your Majesty is wise. The Imperial Kitchen has prepared ginseng and bird's nest porridge for you. This servant will bring it to you right away."

Cao Fulu lowered his eyes, but when he closed the palace door, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose. If the Imperial Concubine's spirit was watching over him, he would finally be of some use!
The afterglow of the setting sun bathed the earth, and as the heat dissipated, a curtain of twinkling stars was drawn across the sky.

After leading his troops into the city, Yang Jinfan was busy with the resettlement of his soldiers and only returned to his residence after ensuring that everything was in order.

"Your Highness is back! Come in quickly, Sister Chaoyan has prepared a lot of dishes. You've had a long day, so it's good to have something to fill your stomach!"

"Yes, Your Highness, it turns out that Sister Chaoyan is a very good cook!"

Yuepan and Xingnuo greeted her as she entered the house, their faces beaming with sweet smiles. Their eyes shone brightly, and their sweet voices were filled with joy. Yang Jinfan felt as if she were still the little girl in Guxi Village, laughing and chatting with her parents and friends.

At that time, while his parents were busy in the kitchen, a group of children were playing around Feng Yiyao, who was in a wheelchair, in the yard, celebrating the harvest with laughter and joy.

The weather is perfect, my parents and friends are by my side, the sunset is beautiful and intoxicating, and a gentle breeze caresses my face...

Feeling someone gently tugging at her sleeve, Yang Jinfan suddenly realized that she had already enjoyed the best days of her life! So, what had she been searching for since arriving in the capital?

Is it the honor of being the eldest princess, the power to command the army, or simply relying on the emperor's favor to distinguish herself from others under the guise of serving the people...?

"Seven Baby, do you think I've strayed from my true self? I only need to find the real culprit behind the girl's murder, but I'm gradually losing myself under the influence of power?"

Mi Qibao in his sea of ​​consciousness slightly opened his eyes, his expression holy and compassionate, clearly sensing that something was very wrong with the little mud splatters today.

She gently shook the jade fan in her hand and said softly, "Why do you say that?"

"Am I vain? There's no need to expose myself to others when investigating cases, but I still unknowingly walked to the pinnacle of power that others look up to, doing things that even I can't quite understand."

Yang Jinfan was depressed. She thought about how everything she had done would attract countless insults and suspicions, as well as different voices from all directions. She couldn't even predict how things would develop. Suddenly, she felt annoyed.

I'm fed up with the noisy world and disgusted with my own self-righteous indifference.

This puzzled Mi Qibao, who always looked down on all living beings. Humans are truly amazing creatures; even she, a deity, couldn't understand the mental dilemma that the little mud dot was going through at this moment.

"I don't quite understand what you're thinking, but if you're not happy, you can always choose a different way of life that you prefer."

Ultimately, she was merely a deity who had committed a sin. It was not good for her to interfere excessively in human affairs during her self-punishment period. She was not asking them to do anything for her or for all living beings. It would be better for her to relax a bit.

Life doesn't have that many meanings to pursue. If you let trivial matters trap your heart, you might as well learn to let go and live freely. At least that way you can be true to yourself.

"But you're not discouraged, are you?"

Mi Qibao's tone was confident, as if he already knew everything.

Yang Jinfan lowered his eyes, unsure how to answer. Since his transmigration, although his life had not been smooth sailing, he had rarely done things for others and received only suspicion and apprehension instead of gratitude.

She gets tired too.

Seeing her expression, Mi Qibao understood: "It's normal to feel tired sometimes, but if you think about it from another perspective, there are people who completely trust you and are even willing to entrust their lives to you. Temporary suspicion and suppression don't prove anything; on the contrary, they are affirming your strength."

"Does it matter what the emperor thinks? Countless emperors have come and gone, but the people still work from sunrise to sunset. Does it matter what the people think? Emperors and nobles still fight for power and profit, and heroes vie for supremacy."

"That's all I have to say. I'll think what you want and do what you're willing to do. If you want to unload your heavy responsibilities, I'll support you in doing so as well."

As Mi Qibao's voice faded from her mind, Yang Jinfan regained consciousness. Familiar yet worried eyes were fixed on her. She chuckled softly, indicating that they didn't need to worry.

Haha, just updating casually~