In the middle of his thoughts he had already reached the carriage of the Anle Zhai People. The curtain of the carriage had been lifted early because they knew that the capital was near. Ren Anle sat cross-legged besides the carriage frame and looked at the pacing Servant Fan Wen Chao with a sincere and frank smile. "Fan da ren, has his Majesty issued a royal decree?"
Fan Wen Chao's eyebrows jumped and he didn't mind Ren Anle's disrespect of not saluting as a 'subordinate'. He looked into the carriage and said, "His Majesty is sympathetic to General Ren's long journey and has given her a residence in the west of the city to rest for a few days. In three days'time, His Majesty and the ministers will receive the General at the Shang Shu Court."
The surrender of the Anle fortress is a major event for Great Jing but Ren Anle is still a woman and the mere placement of Ren Anle in the courtroom has caused much debate among the officials these days. His Majesty must have chosen to receive her in the Shang Shu Court for the sake of propriety.
"His Majesty is sympathetic to his subordinate, so this master....er.... subordinate will rest at home for a few days before entering the palace to pay her respect." Halfway through her words Ren Anle felt a faintly invisible glimpse from Yuan Qin's eyes that staring at the book and smoothly stepped on top of Yuan Shu's shoes.
"Why not meet Young lady, Yuan Shu?" Fan Wen Chao, who remembered Yuan Shu extremely well, who was full of fury and carried a big sword all day long, wondered.
"My uncles in the fortress are not at ease, so they sent me a serva, Yuan Shu to go to receive it. da ren need not remember."
Ren Anle replied casually, holding her chin her eyes rolled for a second, looking at the uncomfortable Fan Wen Chao and ask, "I wonder if His Royal Highness is usually busy and what kind of things he likes so that I can have someone prepare them for these days, and then visit the Eastern Palace after I visit His Majesty."
The court official's expression froze. When he saw the fire that seemed to be in the eyes of Ren Anle, who had been so light - hearted when talking about the Crown Prince. He subconsciously felt the vigilance that should be expected of a courtier of Dajing. "General is joking His Royal Highness is usually busy with government affairs and rarely has time to spare, and His Royal Highness was extremely intelligent and talented when he was young, so he is not like those ordinary hedonistic son of rich parents who play with things as trifling destroys the will. If the general has time, she might as well meet the noble ladies of the capital, or to get acquainted with the environment of the capital as soon as possible."
[ trifling destroys the will - an idiom meaning the infatuation with fine details prevents one making progress; also means that when one is intoxicated with the enjoyment of something or indulges in or long for some minor hobbies, one losses one's positive and aggressive ambition and high-mindedness. From the book - The Mastiff of Travel. ]
The crown prince, Han Yue, was respected by the courtiers, so how could le let a female bandit from the countryside get her hands on him in vain. It is better to keep her away from the Prince
Fan Wen Chao words are not restrained. He almost said that the daughter of a noble families would not dare to climb up to the Prince of Dajing, let alone a reckless woman from Anle Zhai!
Yuan Qin, who was concentrating on the book, sighed and sat as steady as a mountain. The corners of her mouth curved upon a playful manner.