The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

Chapter 2418 - 2420: Epilogue VI

"..." Mu Shaoling shouted, "You traitor!"

Capital City

Baili Mingshen felt slightly disappointed when he saw the Deputy Commander return alone.

The Deputy Commander almost couldn’t withstand the Emperor’s longing gaze.

"Emperor, Marquis Ye is unwilling to return to the Capital."

"Hmm, I expected as much." If he wanted to return, he would’ve done so long ago and wouldn’t have waited until now.

"Oh, by the way, Emperor, the Marquis also asked me to bring you a letter."

Upon hearing this, Baili Mingshen immediately got up from the dragon throne, "You fool, why didn’t you bring it out earlier?"

"Yes, yes, I deserve to die, I deserve to die."

Baili Mingshen eagerly took the letter, after a moment he felt his eyes a bit sore.

"Emperor?" The Deputy Commander sneaked a glance at the Emperor, why did he feel like the Emperor was about to cry? His eyes were red?

"..." The Imperial Study was silent, and after a while, a voice came, "You may leave."

"Yes!"

The Deputy Commander left gleefully, the Emperor did not blame him, so he wouldn’t have to go home to face the music, ha ha.

Inside the Imperial Study, Baili Mingshen was still staring at the letter.

In truth, Ye Zi’an had only written four characters in the letter, "Go forth boldly!"

But for some reason, it felt like a father encouraging him, assuring him that he’d be supported from behind as he took bold actions.

Even though Ye Zi’an only wrote those few words, he understood a great deal.

Thus, from that day on, this new Emperor put his utmost effort into handling state affairs, with the initial nervousness when he ascended the throne gradually disappearing, transforming him into an extraordinary ruler known for insight and appreciation of talent.

Funan

Ye Zi’an got up early in the morning, instructed the kitchen to prepare breakfast, and had many snacks prepared before he went to wake up Yang Chuxia.

However, just as he set foot on the stairs, Yang Chuxia came down.

"I was just about to go wake you."

"Didn’t we say we were going out to sea today? So I woke up early."

"It doesn’t matter if we leave later."

They were going for a sea outing, with some fishing on the side, so time wasn’t constrained.

"Xiaxia, did your family make any pan-fried dumplings?" As they headed to the dining room, Dongyang came over from next door, fuming, "I’ve been wanting to eat some pan-fried dumplings since this morning, but that old thing wouldn’t let me have any, simply outrageous."

Just then, Xiu’er was bringing breakfast over and laughed upon hearing this, "We have pan-fried dumplings, I made them fresh this morning, fried with sesame oil, perfect timing for eating now."

"Is there any chili oil?" Dongyang beamed upon hearing this, "Pour me some more chili oil, and add vinegar."

"Sure!"

"You’re not allowed to eat!" Mu Shaoling also arrived.

"Why can’t I eat? I’m not eating your food! What’s wrong with you?"

Dongyang shouted, leaving Mu Shaoling quite wronged, "Do you guys see this? Does she appreciate any kindness? She’s been having too much heat lately, and insists on eating pan-fried dumplings when I warn her not to, along with so much chili making it unbearable, and then she complains."

Yang Chuxia noticed a hint of regret on Dongyang’s face and chuckled mischievously.

"You are something else!"

"Oh well, I don’t know why, but these days I just crave that stuff."

"Then don’t eat chili, just dip it in vinegar, Mu Shaoling is looking out for you."

"Alright, alright, I won’t eat it then." Dongyang waved her hand, "I’ll have porridge instead, okay? Old man?"

"As long as there’s no chili, it’s fine." Pan-fried dumplings are just barely acceptable.