Ren Anle raised her eyebrows, it seemed that this was the place where Wen Shuo stayed before entering the Eastern Palace. Although this woman was humble, she was very sensible.
"Aunt Zhong, I come here secretly every time, His Highness won't know." Wen Shuo shook his head, "I'm always uneasy if I don't come to see you."
Seeing that the woman wanted to say something, Wen Shuo smiled, "It is not appropriate to force myself to come out when I used to be attached to His Highness. In a few days' time, I will definitely win the third grade in the examinations, and when I join the court, I will be a good official. I will never let the people become beggars again, nor will I let these children leave their homes and families."
No matter how peaceful a dynasty is, there will always be darkness hidden under the flourishing age. Such as these orphaned young children, the poor people on the streets, and the dimly lit officials at the imperial court.
If Wen Shuo had not saved Han Ye, his life would have ended here.
How could the corrupt officials of the imperial court and the bullying of the people be easily eliminated? Ren Anle chuckled lightly, feeling a little emotional, but was slightly stunned when he caught a glimpse of the tenacity in the young man's eyes.
He is unrelenting, clean and thorough. Partial and extremely clever.
If this young man grows up, he will definitely become a great success in the imperial capital and the power will be in the hands of the people.
As soon as this thought came to her mind, Ren Anle narrowed her eyes, her pupils darkening slightly, as she seemed to care too much about Wen Shuo.
The moon was full and bright in the night sky. As she looked up, Ren Anle suddenly remembered something and turned to stride out of the street.
Damn, she actually forgot about the festival completely. Her beautiful person ah ... don't let a group of unruly ladies in the imperial capital spoil him.
T/N:
"zhen" and "er chen" will be used more frequently in the future. When the emperor refers to himself, I will use "zhen," and when the crown prince talks to the emperor, I will use "Er chen."
Poor Yuan Shu
That part is hilarious.
And their hands actually touched at that time.
Good boy Wen Shuo