A person with martial arts skills can be considered to possess expertise. Gao Feng believed that someone like this shouldn't have ended up at Yahang, and he held a hint of contempt in his heart as he said, "Attack together."

Having experienced hunger and cold in Yahang, everyone hoped to be purchased and when they heard his words, they didn't hesitate to launch a joint attack. Two of them only had basic martial arts knowledge and were quickly defeated by Gao Feng, retreating to the side in embarrassment. After a while, two more people withdrew.

The most impressive were the woman and a man who appeared to be in his mid-twenties, especially the woman. Gao Feng also felt the urge to test his skills and used seventy percent of his strength to subdue her.

Yan Ge wore a surprised expression at this moment, but his astonishment was not due to the appearance of such a skilled expert in Yahang. Rather, he realized that with his current abilities, he had an eighty percent chance of defeating Gao Feng. Once he perfected his swordsmanship, defeating Gao Feng would be as easy as flipping his hand! The items bestowed by the system were truly extraordinary! He began to regret not having the courage to hug Huangfu Yuchen before leaving.

In the palace, Huangfu Yuchen inexplicably sneezed several times today.

"Young Master Qin?" Jin Defa called out.

Yan Ge snapped out of his thoughts and gestured with his folding fan towards the woman and a young person who appeared to be eighteen or nineteen years old, "Those two."

Gao Feng was taken aback.

The man in his mid-twenties also displayed a hint of disappointment on his face.

Jin Defa asked in confusion, "Young Master Qin, didn't you want to find skilled individuals? How come…"

He wasn't supposed to ask so many questions to the customer, but curiosity got the better of him.

Yan Ge smiled faintly, turned around, and entered the main hall.

The woman and the young person followed, silently standing behind Yan Ge.

"Those skilled in cooking, step forward," Yan Ge said.

He selected a cook in her forties.

Then, he chose two boys to handle miscellaneous tasks, both looked agile and about sixteen or seventeen years old. The gatekeeper was an uncle in his forties, and the accountant was a young scholar in his twenties.

Lastly, he picked the maidservants.

In a feudal society that valued men over women, the number of women in Yahang was the highest. Several girls blushed when they first came out and saw Yan Ge's handsome appearance and his noble demeanor earlier. Now, upon hearing his request for two maidservants, their most beautiful smiles appeared. Among them, a few had remarkable features and their smiles were quite captivating.

However, Yan Ge once again surprised everyone by choosing two ordinary-looking girls.

The two young ladies widened their eyes in astonishment but immediately became happy and hurriedly walked to Yan Ge's side, fearing he might change his mind.

Yan Ge instructed Jin Defa to dismiss the rest and then asked for the names of the selected individuals. The woman's surname was Deng, addressed as Aunt Deng. The other person skilled in martial arts was called Zhao Cheng. The cook's surname was Qian, known as Aunt Qian. The two boys were Zhang Yuan and Liu Rong, both assigned to miscellaneous tasks. The gatekeeper was Uncle Sun, and the accountant was Li Jin. The two maidservants were Chunxiang and Taohua.

Yan Ge looked at Aunt Deng and said, "I bought you not only because of your martial arts skills but also your knowledge and experience. There is no need to deny it; I can tell that you are extraordinary person. Therefore, you may need to make frequent public appearances, of course, you won't be doing anything bad. If you can't do this, it's still too late to leave."

Aunt Deng curtseyed, "Madam is willing to follow the young master."

Yan Ge nodded, then turned to Zhao Cheng, "Do you know why I didn't buy someone with better skills than you, but instead chose you?"

Zhao Cheng shook his head in confusion, "No, this servant thought Young Master would choose him."

Yan Ge smiled, "His skills are indeed commendable. However, I don't need a thug; I need a guard. His aura is heavier than yours, and you, on the other hand, appear much more composed."

Zhao Cheng sensed his intention and quickly said, "I will faithfully obey any command from Young Master and never dare to act recklessly!"

Yan Ge was satisfied and turned to the somewhat bewildered Jin Defa, "Boss, settle the bill."

Having witnessed Yan Ge's methods, Jin Defa felt the desire to establish a connection and rang the abacus while saying, "The two skilled individuals are the most expensive, thirty taels each; the two young servants, ten taels each; the two maidservants, eight taels each; the gatekeeper, five taels; the cook, five taels; and the accountant, fifteen taels. In total, it amounts to one hundred and twenty-one taels. Since Master Qin is patronizing my business for the first time, I'll offer you a discount: pay only one hundred and ten taels."

"Then I thank you, Boss Jin," Yan Ge replied with a smile.

Xiao Chuanzi handed over the money. Jin Defa meticulously inspected and handed over the contracts of the newly acquired servants to Yan Ge.

Yan Ge then said, "Boss Jin, later I will also need to buy a house. But for now, I'd like to borrow Boss Jin's place to settle these people."

Upon hearing about a big business opportunity, Jin Defa willingly agreed, "Please, Master Qin. Let me have someone serve you tea."

After Jin Defa left, Yan Ge had to give the newly acquired servants new names. When he asked if they wanted to keep their original names and received affirmative answers, he decided not to rename them. Everyone was grateful for his consideration.

"Xiao Chuan, Zhao Cheng, today you will go and inquire about the number of small restaurants and eateries in the city. Xiao Chuan is young, so you should take care of him. Wan Xiang and Aunt Deng will take the rest of the people to the Inn and arrange rooms for everyone. We might not find a suitable courtyard today, but we need a place to rest."

Xiao Chuan and Wan Xiang finally understood that the main reason why the young master bought Aunt Deng and Zhao Cheng was to take care of the two of them. They hid their emotions in their hearts and could only repay him with loyalty.

"As for lunch, Xiao Chuan and Wan Xiang will take care of the arrangements. I believe I don't need to personally instruct you on these small matters."

"You can rest assured," Xiao Chuan said, "Wan Xiang and I will handle it."

Yan Ge nodded. "After completing the tasks I have assigned, you can wait for me at Liuxian Pavilion."

"Yes."

Afterward, Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuan led the group of people away from Yahang Market.

Yan Ge was not worried about these newly purchased individuals running away. First, their contracts were in his hands, and second, he believed that after witnessing Gao Feng's skills, they wouldn't dare to flee. He would select his trusted and capable subordinates from among these people. Hopefully, they wouldn't disappoint him.

Gao Feng instructed one of the clerks outside the door to call Jin Defa. He explained that they wanted to purchase a courtyard for office use and to provide accommodation for the servants.

Following Yan Ge's requirements, Jin Defa introduced four courtyards to him. Yan Ge personally visited two of them, and they were quite satisfactory, so he decided to look at the other two later in the afternoon.

At noon, he returned to the Yan Mansion and discussed with Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su about transferring the management of Liuxian Pavilion to someone else.

Yan Xiaojing and Yan Su were struggling to handle the affairs of Liuxian Pavilion, so they were pleased to hand it over to someone else. The only regret was that in the future, Yan Ge would only receive 20% of the income. However, when they thought about the fact that the other major shareholder was the Emperor himself, they dared not dwell on it.

Why did Shen Wansan die? It was said that it was because his immense wealth caused the Emperor's jealousy.

*Shen Wansan was a historical figure who lived during the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties in China. He was a successful and influential merchant and entrepreneur during that time. Shen Wansan's rise to wealth and power is often depicted in Chinese folklore and literature, making him a popular figure in historical fiction. He is known for his business acumen and his involvement in trade, particularly in silk and salt.

Yan Ge was afraid that the Yan family would be too concerned, so he carefully analyzed the situation to them, "We are like a pillar supporting Liuxian Pavilion. When Liuxian Pavilion transforms from a small building to a large one, we won't be able to sustain it. By handing over Liuxian Pavilion, we can sit back and relax at home, receiving annual dividends without bearing any risks. Moreover, in the future, it will expand even more, so 20% of the income is already quite substantial."

"Ge'er is right." Yan Xiaojing was the first to express agreement. "In the future, we should refrain from interfering in the affairs of Liuxian Pavilion."

Yan Su and Madam Yan also agreed.

In the afternoon, Yan Ge asked Jin Defa to accompany him to visit the other two courtyards and immediately took a liking to the first one.

It was located on Donghe Street, one of the bustling streets, with convenient transportation. The property consisted of three sections, with the inner two sections for the staff to live in and the outer section suitable for office use. The previous owner was a retired court official who had an affinity for elegance and refinement. Every detail of the property was meticulously arranged, creating a captivating scene.

"Boss Jin, how much is this property?" Yan Ge inquired.

"It was originally priced at 2,100 taels. Master Qin is a straightforward person, and I always enjoy dealing with straightforward individuals. If you want it, I can let it go for 2,000 taels," Jin Defa responded cheerfully.

Yan Ge shook his head and strolled through the small garden. "Of course, I am a straightforward person, but Boss Jin, you don't seem so straightforward. I must admit, I have taken a liking to this property. However, despite its elegance, it is an old residence that requires renovation and reconstruction. The bridges and pavilions in the garden are dilapidated, and the courtyard walls are worn, with a history of at least ten years. I'm genuinely concerned that a light push could cause them to collapse. Furthermore, the roof tiles are outdated and need to be replaced. It's a significant project. I can offer 1,800 taels. If Boss Jin is unwilling to compromise, I can explore other options."

Jin Defa listened attentively, absentmindedly patting his protruding belly. He had not anticipated such negotiations to occur with Yan Ge, and he felt a bit amazed. This young master may be young, but he was far from easy to deceive, as Jin Defa had initially assumed.

"The price you're proposing is somewhat low. Master Qin, this property is excellent. It's located right by the main street, making it convenient to go in any direction, be it east, south, west, or north," Jin Defa tried to persuade.

Yan Ge snapped his folding fan shut, gesturing to Gao Feng. "Let's go. We won't delay Boss Jin's reception of the next guest."

"Hey!" Jin Defa realized that Yan Ge was truly leaving and quickly called out, shaking his head. "Fine, let's consider it a friendship. You can have it for 1,800 taels."

Yan Ge patted his shoulder and praised with a smile, "Boss Jin is indeed a straightforward person."

Yan Ge was a head shorter than Jin Defa, amd the latter could only smile wryly.

On that day, Deng Ma and the others moved into the new residence.

Since it was intended to serve as the company's headquarters, the current entrance seemed rather stingy. Yan Ge instructed Zhao Cheng and Xiao Chuanzi to find craftsmen to dismantle the door and partially demolish the walls. He also contacted a carpenter to custom-make a six-meter-wide and two-meter-tall door that could be opened by sliding from left to right.

Using the walls on both sides as fulcrums, an iron bracket was made above to hang a plaque. On both sides of the gate were two guard booths built in imitation of modern times, and there was a duty room inside the gate. There was a small window between the guard booth on the right and the duty room for communication. The ground on both sides of the courtyard was quite flat and used as a parking lot.

On the morning of the third day, the customized plaque Yan Ge had ordered was delivered.

"Young Master, shall I go buy a set of firecrackers?" among the two young servants, Zhang Yuan, who was more lively, suggested.

The others knew that Yan Ge intended to establish a business place but were not aware of the specifics. Since it was for business purposes, it was customary to celebrate the grand opening by setting off firecrackers for good luck.

"No need," Strictly smiled mysteriously. "What this young master wants is a quiet and serene atmosphere. However, when you go out on company business, it's necessary to mention the company's name. Hang up the plaque."

With a large entrance, the plaque naturally needed to be sizable as well. Gao Yun and Zhao Cheng each lifted one end and climbed separate ladders to hang it up. Once it was in place, Yan Ge ascended as well and personally unveiled the red cloth covering the plaque. Passersby had never seen such a large door and plaque before, and they gathered in groups to witness the spectacle.

On the black plaque, golden characters spelled out "First Company," with iron drawings and silver hooks, depicting dragons and phoenixes in a magnificent display. These simple words emitted an aura of dominance and confidence. In the lower right corner of the plaque, a golden circle enclosed a golden "1," which served as the logo designed by Yan Ge for the company.

"The First Company…" Xiao Chuan's face brimmed with curiosity. "Master, what does 'company' mean?"

"It's a place where business matters are handled," explained Yan Ge. Just as he was about to say more, a boy of about ten years old, with a lively and clever appearance, ran over from the end of the street.

"Is Master Qin living here?" the boy asked.

"I am," Yan Ge replied, perplexed, as he looked at the boy.

The boy continued, "A person named Gao Feng sent me to deliver a message and said you would give me money too."

Yan Ge's eyes curved, and he took out several coins from his sleeve, stuffing them into the boy's hand. "Thank you. What message did he want you to deliver?"

"He told me to tell you that it's a success," the boy said gleefully, tucking the money into his clothes, and then ran off without another word.

Zhao Cheng and the others were completely puzzled.

Yan Ge maintained a composed expression, but he couldn't help but fell excited. The fountain pen had been successfully made! That Master Li was truly talented. He had initially given him three days, and because these past two days had been too busy, he hadn't gone to see him yesterday. Unexpectedly, he received such good news so quickly.

"Xiao Shuanzi, prepare the carriage."

He couldn't let Master Li know that someone was watching him so on arriving at the blacksmith shop, Yan Ge calmly walked in, as did Gao Yun and Gao Feng, who acted as if nothing had happened.

"Is Master Li here?"

Master Li quickly emerged, his face wearing a bright smile, his wrinkled lines becoming even more pronounced.

"Master Li seems to be in a good mood. Could it be that the matter is resolved?"

"Master Qin, you came at the right time. Please follow me."

Entering a small room next to them, Yan Ge spotted a wooden object that resembled a pen on the table—it was the fountain pen made by Master Li. It had a pen body and a pen cap, and its appearance seemed quite good.

Master Li smiled and said, "I never imagined that such a magical thing could exist in this world. I tried drawing on paper with it, and it indeed writes very delicately." It was then that Gao Feng, who was watching secretly, sent someone to inform Yan Ge.

The paper was still there, with some very fine lines on it.

Yan Ge picked up the fountain pen, feeling its lightness in his hand. He removed the cap, examined the nib, and then wrote a few words on the paper, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. Afterwards, he twisted the pen body to expose the ink cartridge. Though the appearance was rough, it didn't leak ink. He gently squeezed it, and a drop of ink seeped out from the nib.

"Not bad, quite impressive."

Gao Feng took out ten taels of silver ingot and handed them to Master Li.

After Yan Ge took a seat, he inquired, "Master Li, is this nib made of iron?"

Master Li nodded regretfully, "Yes, it's iron. I've been pondering using alternative materials to replace iron recently. I have some ideas, but I won't know if they will work until I try. Master Qin, could you give me a few more days…"

Yan Ge expressed understanding, "Of course. You have done a remarkable job so far, not only with the nib of the fountain pen but also with further improvements to its appearance. I will send someone later, and if you need anything, let him go to the First Company on Donghe Street to find me. How does that sound?"

"Alright," Master Li agreed without hesitation.

Yan Ge said, "I'll take this pen with me to show my boss."

Master Li nodded, "No problem."

As they walked out of the blacksmith shop, Yan Ge's lips curled into a smile, and his eyes sparkled with enthusiasm. "Gao Yun, let's return to the garden!"

It was inappropriate to say "return to the palace" outside the palace, so he said "return to the garden." If he said "go back," it meant returning to the residence on Donghe Street, and "return to the mansion" referred to the Yan Mansion.

Gao Feng stayed behind to continue monitoring Master Li.

Two spirited horses hastened toward the palace. The palace guards at the gate were already familiar with them. They glanced at their tokens and allowed them inside.

Yan Ge turned to Gao Yun and said, "You go and inquire if the Emperor is at Tenglong Palace."

**Oh, btw, Tenglong means "soaring dragons".

"Yes," Gao Yun replied.

Yan Ge continued walking at a leisurely pace, engaging in an animated discussion with Yan Jin about the rewards they were about to receive. He passed palace maids and eunuchs who saw him dressed casually and didn't recognize his identity, so they only kneeled and saluted before quietly walking away.

"Xiao Jin, what do you think the system will reward me with once I am promoted to Changzai?" Yan Jin asked, filled with anticipation.

Yan Jin also looked forward to it and replied cheerfully, "It will definitely be something good."

"Oh?" Yan Ge detected something in Yan Jin's words. "Do you know what it is?"

"Yes, Master, but I cannot reveal it yet," Yan Jin advised. "Master, you will find out soon enough. There's no need to rush."

"Fair enough."

Gao Yun quickly returned, "Reporting to Yan Daying, the Emperor is currently in the Imperial Garden." Inside the palace, everything had to follow ceremonial procedures, so he reverted to using the title "Yan Daying."

"Lead the way."

The sun was shining, and despite the gentle breeze, the air remained stifling. Huang Fu Yuchen sat expressionless in the pavilion, sipping tea, while on the other side, a consort played the qin.

"Yan Ge pays respects to the Emperor." Yan Ge bowed to Huangfu Yuchen from outside the pavilion.

The consort turned her head, and Yan Ge realized she was the Empress, so he bowed once again.

"Paying respects to the Empress."

"Rise." The Empress was taken aback. Since when did the Emperor grant a male consort the not to kneel? Furthermore, this male consort not only dressed in casual attire but also didn't refer to himself as a "servant or concubine." She secretly glanced at Huang Fu Yuchen, and her lowered eyelashes concealed her deep thoughts.

Huangfu Yuchen inquired curiously, "Why has Yan Daying come at this time?"

Yan Ge couldn't help but smile. "Your Majesty, Yan Daying has good news to report."

Huangfu Yuchen immediately guessed that there had been significant progress regarding the pen. He nodded, stood up, and said to the Empress, "Empress, I have pressing matters to attend to and cannot accompany you."

"Yes," the Empress kneeled gracefully. "I respectfully bid farewell to Your Majesty."

Deng Mande sang, "Your Majesty, please proceed—"

Yan Ge and Gao Yun followed beside the imperial carriage.

Eager to know about the pen, Huangfu Yuchen had only moved a short distance before ordering his entourage to stop the carriage. He instructed Yan Ge, "Yan Daying, come up here."

Yan Ge was curious about Huang Fu Yuchen's dragon carriage. After expressing gratitude, he climbed aboard.

As soon as he entered the carriage, he felt a refreshing coolness. It turned out that two ice basins had been placed at the corners of the carriage, perfectly alleviating the heat from Yan Ge's hurried journey. The gauzy curtains were lowered, reducing the dissipation of the cool air.

The dragon carriage was spacious, and a soft carpet was laid in front of the golden seat that could accommodate three people side by side.

Yan Ge's eyes roamed around and noticed that besides the golden chair Huangfu Yuchen was sitting on, there wasn't even a cushion available. He had no choice but to stand. Standing wasn't an issue, but he was nearly a head taller than the carriage bearers, which felt quite awkward.

Huangfu Yuchen didn't overlook his slight movement. He glanced at him and made room by moving to the side. "Come and sit."

Yan Ge was surprised, but since Huangfu Yuchen dared to invite him, he dared to accept. He walked over and took a seat, saying, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The golden chair was designed for one person, so it was a bit cramped with two people. The two of them sat close together, and Yan Ge's heart began to beat faster.

Huangfu Yuchen was exactly the type he liked, and the mature masculine aura enveloped him entirely. He secretly exhaled a long breath from his chest, slightly easing his heartbeat.

"Is it about that matter?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.

"Yes," Yan Ge replied.

There were people around so Huang Fu Yuchen didn't ask further. Instead, he turned his head to observe Yan Ge.

Yan Ge let Huangfu Yuchen look at him, and he couldn't help but think that if that side mission appeared at this moment, he would definitely have the courage to hug Huangfu Yuchen. In case Huangfu Yuchen blamed him, he could openly state that it was Huangfu Yuchen's gaze that had led him to misunderstand and believe that there was some interest from him.

As he imagined the possible awkward expression Huangfu Yuchen would have if he were suddenly hugged, the corners of his lips curled up noticeably.

Huangfu Yuchen thought that he was smiling because of his attention and immediately averted his gaze, his complexion becoming faint.

At that moment—

–"Ding. Side mission – Give the Emperor a hug. Mission time: 2 minutes. On successful completion of the mission, you will be rewarded 100 taels of silver and a silver box. On failing the mission, 100 taels of silver will be deducted. Accept the mission by selecting 'yes' or reject the mission by selecting 'no'."

Yan Ge was startled. Was there even a need to consider? Quickly select "yes." As soon as the system prompted the mission to begin, he unhesitatingly stretched out his arms and wrapped them around Huangfu Yuchen's waist.

Huangfu Yuchen abruptly turned his head, a look of shock on his face, and his body instantly stiffened. They were too close, so close they were able to see their reflections in each other's eyes and feel each other's breath.

Yan Ge quickly released him.

"Ding. Side mission – Give the Emperor a hug— successful. You have been rewarded 100 taels of silver and a silver box. Would you like to open the silver box now?"

Now was not the time to check the silver box, so Yan Ge selected "no." The silver box automatically returned to the backpack.

"Stop the sedan," Huangfu Yuchen said with a solemn face. "Get off!"

"Your Majesty, you've been staring at this servant. The servant thought…" Yan Ge intentionally referred to himself as the "servant" and quietly explained before swiftly getting off the sedan, squatting on the ground, and burying his head in his arms.

Huangfu Yuchen's handsome face darkened, and he coldly snorted.

The eunuchs who carried the sedan trembled, not daring to move a muscle, fearing to further provoke Huangfu Yuchen. The surroundings became eerily silent.

Deng Mande approached the imperial carriage, guessed what happened inside, and felt even deeper sympathy for Yan Daying, who loved the Emperor.

Gao Yun respected Yan Ge's talent, and although he was sympathetic, he was powerless to help.

Huangfu Yuchen saw Yan Ge squatting there through the gauze curtain, his shoulders trembling, and his aggrieved figure made him feel a bit unbearable. He had to admit that he couldn't blame Yan Daying for what happened just now. Yan Daying was his consort, and he had been staring at Yan Daying for so long that it was not surprising for the other party to misunderstand. Moreover, Yan Daying had just performed a meritorious deed, and treating him like this seemed inappropriate.

Little did he know that Yan Ge was not actually feeling dejected but rather trying hard to suppress his laughter. Huangfu Yuchen's reaction was exactly as he had imagined, how could he not find it amusing? He had to bite his lip hard to restrain his desire to burst into laughter, and his face was probably turning red from the effort.

After a while, Huangfu Yuchen cleared his throat and said in a softened tone, "Okay. Come up."

Yan Ge finally managed to restrain his desire to laugh, stood up, and said to Huangfu Yuchen, "Thank you, Your Majesty. But I will walk on my own. It's good for the body to walk more."

"When I tell you to come up, you come up," Huangfu Yuchen replied impatiently.

Yan Ge could only climb onto the imperial carriage again, sitting upright, not looking sideways, with a lingering blush on his face.

Huangfu Yuchen thought that perhaps he should hug him to prevent Yan Daying's heart from feeling cold, but he couldn't bring himself to make such an intimate gesture towards another man. Instead, he lifted his large palm and gently rubbed Yan Ge's head. It was soft and felt good, and to his surprise, he didn't feel any aversion.

Yan Ge looked at him in surprise, feeling puzzled, but Huangfu Yuchen was clearly extending an olive branch to him, so he quickly smiled at him.

Huangfu Yuchen raised the corners of his mouth and withdrew his hand.

The atmosphere inside the imperial carriage finally regained harmony.

Upon returning to Tenglong Palace, Huangfu Yuchen said, "Grant Yan Daying audience."

Deng Mande sent away all the palace maids and eunuchs in the hall.

"Yan Daying, please give me the details," Huangfu Yuchen walked to the throne and sat down, his expression serious.

Yan Ge took out a pen from his sleeve pocket. "Your Majesty, this is the sample I had someone make."

"Present it."

Yan Ge said, "Your Majesty, first unscrew the cap—the cap is the lower part."

Huangfu Yuchen had never seen such a novel object and wasn't sure which part Yan Ge was referring to, so he simply said, "You come here."

Yan Ge walked to the edge of the desk and took the pen from Huangfu Yuchen's hand, uncovering the cap before returning the pen to him.

Deng Mande opened a sheet of paper, and Huangfu Yuchen instinctively held the pen like he would hold a brush.

Yan Ge reached out to correct him. "Like this… rest the pen against the web of your hand and grip it with your thumb and index finger here."

Deng Mande pretended not to notice Yan Ge touching the Emperor's hand.

Huangfu Yuchen looked at Yan Ge, not stopping him. After correctly holding the pen, he wrote on the paper: "Prosperous Nation, Strong Country."

The strokes were indeed delicate, but the handwriting wasn't particularly pleasing due to his lack of familiarity with holding the pen. Huangfu Yuchen then wrote the same characters with a brush. By comparison, the characters written with the new pen were much smaller. With the cap closed, it could be conveniently carried around. When needed, it could be unscrewed—a truly convenient tool.

"Good, very good!" Huangfu Yuchen praised, examining the pen closely. "Where does the ink come from?"

Yan Ge glanced at the characters written with the brush and praised, "Great handwriting!"

He removed the pen cap and explained it to Huangfu Yuchen in detail. "The main issue now is that the iron pen nib is prone to rust. The key is to find a substitute material for iron."

Huangfu Yuchen smiled. "There's no need to worry about that. I will have people search for usable alternatives throughout the entire kingdom. I believe we will find one soon."

Yan Ge hurriedly added, "Your Majesty, about the previous agreement…" Now that the Emperor had intervened, could he still take credit for the invention of the pen?

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him. "When I make a promise, I keep it."

Yan Ge smiled. "Thank you, Your Majesty! However, what about the craftsman?"

Huangfu Yuchen pondered for a moment. "Let him continue searching. Whether he finds it first or my people find it, once the pen is truly completed, I will bestow upon him the title of 'Loyal and Righteous Craftsman,' sixth rank, and reward him with 1000 taels of silver. How does that sound?"

Yan Ge hurriedly replied, "Yan Daying will convey Your Majesty's gratitude to him. Your Majesty's concern for the people is indeed a blessing to the kingdom. May I ask, when can Yan Daying be promoted?"

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him casually, "Why the rush? Wait until the fountain pen is truly successful."

Yan Ge nodded earnestly, his tone sincere, "Yes, I'll wait. I'll truly wait."

Huangfu Yuchen felt inexplicably upset. The way he spoke made it seem like he intentionally delayed the proclamation of the promotion. But since his mood was currently good, he didn't bother arguing with him. He continued writing on the paper with the fountain pen until he found the perfect balance of pressure, making the characters look beautiful.

"By the way, Your Majesty," Yan Ge said, "when the fountain pen is mass-produced, can we stamp it with this mark?" He took out an exquisite seal from his sleeve pocket, and the company's logo was engraved on it.

"What's this?" Huangfu Yuchen took the seal and examined it closely. He wouldn't receive the report on affairs outside the palace from Gao Feng and Gao Yun until the evening, so he didn't know that Yan Ge had established a company.

Yan Ge vaguely replied, "It just represents my involvement in the creation of the fountain pen. Your Majesty, it's just a seal."

Huangfu Yuchen raised an eyebrow, "It's not as simple as it seems, right?"

Yan Ge touched his temple. He couldn't reveal this yet. He was certain that once Huangfu Yuchen knew what it was for, he would try to get one over him again. Once bitten by a snake, one fears even a rope for ten years.

However, Huangfu Yuchen wasn't foolish. "Does this seal represent you? I can allow you to use it, but how about I gift you one instead?"

Yan Ge replied tactfully, "The circle in this seal represents completeness, and the horizontal line signifies 'number one'—"

Huangfu Yuchen interrupted decisively, "Let me think of a better one for you."

Yan Ge couldn't refuse, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Huangfu Yuchen pondered for a moment, looked at Yan Ge with a mysterious gaze, and picked up the fountain pen to draw on the white paper. After a moment, he asked Yan Ge, "How about I bestow this seal upon you?"

Yan Ge raised his eyes and saw a circle drawn on the paper with a strange character inside it, a character he didn't recognize.

"I'm not familiar with this character," Yan Ge didn't immediately react.

"You naturally wouldn't recognize it," Huangfu Yuchen's eyes were full of deep meaning as he calmly explained, "This character is my creation today. It's pronounced 'fei'."

*Fei means imperial consort.

A circle enclosing a "男已" character. Could it be that Huangfu Yuchen was warning him that even if he could leave the palace every day, he couldn't escape the fate of being his consort? Yan Ge hoped he was overthinking.

"What does Yan Ge think of using this character for the seal?" Huangfu Yuchen lifted his teacup.

"It's wonderful! Thank you for your deep favor, Your Majesty. Your servant is both honored and amazed." Yan Ge approached with a beaming smile, placing a hand on Huangfu Yuchen's shoulder, his eyes filled with a smile as he softly said, "Your Majesty, why not let this servant stay in your palace today to accompany you?"

Although the inscription 'fei' made him uncomfortable, the seal itself was merely an external form. The crucial point was the act of imprinting. The power of the brand will bring immense wealth.

Deng Mande promptly lowered his head.

Huangfu Yuchen had just taken a sip of tea and nearly choked. "Ahem! there's no need. We will have the seal prepared and sent to you. We still have official duties to attend to, and Yan Daying can leave on his own." He set down his teacup and picked up the memorial, looking at it seriously.

Yan Ge curved his lips slightly, bowed, and then turned away, his footsteps unusually light and brisk.

Huangfu Yuchen put down the memorial, leaned back in his chair, and gazed in the direction Yan Ge had left. "Deng Mande, do you think Yan Daying was serious just now?"

Deng Mande hesitated and replied, "This servant doesn't dare to speculate, Your Majesty."

"Speak," Huangfu Yuchen said, "We will pardon you."

Deng Mande finally spoke, "In this servant's view, Yan Daying has deep affection for Your Majesty. Otherwise, he wouldn't need to concern himself with matters of status. With his ability to accumulate wealth, Your Majesty could provide him with security in the palace without a second thought."

Huangfu Yuchen's expression became momentarily dazed, and he was lost in thought. Then he furrowed his brow and said, "It seems that I should still try to keep some distance from him."

Deng Mande remained silent.

After Yan Ge left, he returned to Luoxue Palace and eagerly opened the silver chest.

–"Ding. Congratulations, you have obtained an amethyst crystal."

In front of Yan Ge appeared a purple stone larger than a washbasin, its surface radiating colorful and dazzling lights. It felt smooth and cool to the touch. The stone didn't appear large, so he tried to move it, only to find that it was unexpectedly heavy and immovable.

"Little Jin, what is the purpose of the purple secret crystal?" he asked.

–The system immediately replied: "The amethyst crystal is a material that can be refined into treasures. However, master currently has no need for it.'"

Yan Ge, having played online games before, understood his explanation. Perhaps his expectations were too high after acquiring the Flowing Sand Sword Technique, so he felt somewhat disappointed this time. However, the system would definitely not give him something useless. He placed the crystal back into the backpack, setting this matter aside for now, and then turned and left the palace.

Upon returning to the company, he had someone replace the signboard. The name "First Company" remained the same, but the numeral "one" in the lower right corner of the logo circle was changed to "fei." Just the thought that all future products associated with him would bear his company's mark filled him with joy. As for the meaning represented by "fei," he deliberately cast it aside, both consciously and unconsciously.

Yan Ge sat behind his desk, asking Xiao Chuanzi and Zhao Cheng, "How is the investigation that I assigned you progressing?"

Zhao Cheng had gradually understood over the past few days that the Young Master was training Xiao Chuanzi. His main responsibility was to protect Xiao Chuanzi from being bullied. Thus, he remained silent.

Xiao Chuanzi replied, "Master, it's already been investigated."

"Very good," Yan Ge nodded in satisfaction. "Next, you two need to open a small shop and sell spicy hot pot and barbecue."

"Spicy hot pot? Barbecue?" Xiao Chuanzi looked perplexed.

Yan Ge first explained to him what spicy hot pot and barbecue were. "I will give you the recipe for the seasonings later. Remember, the shop shouldn't be too small but also doesn't need to be too big. It should be able to accommodate around ten tables. As for the name, think of it yourselves, but make sure to include the company's logo on the signboard. For vegetarian dishes, charge one coin for two skewers; for meat dishes, the price will be determined by the ingredients and portion, with a minimum of two coins per skewer. It's fine to incur some losses in the first three to five days."

Xiao Chuanzi was even more confused. "And incur losses too? Master, I'm completely baffled. Even if there are no losses, how much money can we earn by selling dishes at such low prices?" He truly couldn't understand. Liuxian Pavilion's reputation had already been restored, and it was developing better and better, earning tens of thousands of taels. Opening this small shop might earn a dozen or twenty taels at most. The Young Master was someone who aimed to make big money, so why bother with this?

Yan Ge didn't explain further and only said, "You will understand why we're doing this in the future. You can also think about the reasons behind it. If you truly figure it out, I will reward you. Zhao Cheng, the same goes for you."

Zhao Cheng was pleased. "Thank you, Young Master, for giving me the opportunity. I will definitely ponder it carefully."

Yan Ge turned to Liu Rong and said, "Go and bring Wan Xiang and Deng Mama here."

"Yes."

Currently, the company had not yet entered the right track, and Wan Xiang and Deng Mama were handling some miscellaneous matters in the residence.

"Young Master."

"Greetings, Young Master." Deng Mama performed a standard bow.

Yan Ge said, "I want the two of you to investigate how many clothing workshops there are in the city, which ones are thriving, and which ones are on the verge of closing. Pay attention to the quality and sales of clothes in each workshop. It would be best if you could make a detailed record."

Wan Xiang was still a bit confused, but Deng Mama understood.

Yan Ge didn't say much more. If Deng Mama was clever enough, she would give Wan Xiang some hints.

In the afternoon, Gao Feng, who was in charge of monitoring Old Li, returned.

"Young Master, the boss was worried that you didn't have enough manpower, so he sent someone to replace this subordinate," Gao Feng explained. It wasn't appropriate to address him as "Emperor" outside the palace, so he simply followed Yan Ge's example and referred to him as the "boss."

Yan Ge immediately developed a slightly better impression of Huangfu Yuchen. It was true that he didn't have enough manpower by his side, and Gao Feng's return came at just the right time.

"This is what that person brought along," Gao Feng said.

It was a small silk-wrapped bundle, and from its shape, it seemed to contain a box.

Yan Ge took it and opened it. As expected, there was a delicate brocade box inside, and when he lifted the lid, a beautiful jade of emerald green color lay within.

–"Master, this jade is valuable! It's worth at least two thousand taels!" Yan Jin admired it for a while before speaking.

Yan Ge guessed what it was and turned the jade over. He saw that there were already inscriptions at the bottom, with the characters "男" and "已" tightly enclosed within a circle. These two characters were written in seal script, and the carving turned out surprisingly well, harmonious and aesthetically pleasing.

Since he couldn't refuse, he could only accept it. He put away the jade seal and said to Gao Feng, "You returned at just the right time. Later, you and Gao Yun will accompany me to a better calligraphy and painting shop. We need to promptly address the matter of the maps."

"Yes."

That evening, when Yan Ge returned to the palace, he brought a gift for Huangfu Yuchen. It was a set of lifelike clay sculptures of the twelve zodiac animals. They were not valuable in terms of monetary worth, but their novelty made them precious.

Huangfu Yuchen placed them on the display shelf in his study, so he probably didn't dislike them.

The old map of the capital city was used a reference for the new map.

Yan Ge sought the expertise of a skilled artist and within a day, both a simplified and exquisite version of the new map were drawn and sent to the printing house for mass production. Both versions recorded the streets, residences, shops, government offices, and meticulously labeled their names after entering the city through its four gates. However, the exquisite version was drawn with greater intricacy, and different colors were used to distinguish between residences, shops, and government offices, while the imperial city was depicted in a dignified golden hue.

Huangfu Yuchen greatly appreciated the maps after reviewing them. Naturally, he received the first copy free of charge, and unsurprisingly, behind the words "Capital City Map", he discovered the slightly smaller font saying "The First Company" and a familiar seal, "男已".

Yan Ge first placed both versions of the map for sale in Liuxian Pavilion. The ordinary map was priced at four coins per copy, while the exquisite map was priced at five taels per copy. People had never seen such exquisite and detailed maps before, and without hesitation, they reached into their pockets, fearing that they might miss out if they were a step too slow.

They not only bought them, but also bought several copies. Merchants sent them to friends, low-ranking officials sent them to superiors, and the wealthy sent them to their families… As for the ordinary map, Yan Ge had already anticipated that the affluent patrons dining at Liuxian Pavilion would not be interested. The reason for placing them there was merely for publicity.

On the first day, only over 30 copies of the ordinary map were sold, mostly purchased by the staff at Liuxian Pavilion. However, all 1,000 copies of the exquisite map were sold out in an instant!

Huangfu Yuchen was somewhat puzzled when he suddenly received over a dozen copies of the exquisite map from ministers and consorts. It wasn't until he heard the report in the evening that he understood what was going on and had to admit Yan Ge's idea was ingenious. That face that always seemed to be smiling kept appearing in his mind.

The next day, when more people wanting to do business went to Liuxian Pavilion after hearing the news, they found that the maps were no longer being sold there. After inquiring, they learned that the map manufacturer had entrusted the selling of maps to others, and they could be purchased at various major restaurants, clothing stores, inns, silver shops, and carriage shops.

As for a higher commission? Well, forget it. Our company was willing to entrust you with selling the maps because it's also a way for us to attract business. You are the ones benefiting from this.

The shop owners had nothing to say. This was indeed the truth. Liuxian Pavilion had stopped selling maps, and during the first few days when the maps were in high demand, people looking to buy maps naturally went to their shops. Wasn't it just a convenient opportunity for them to eat or rest in their establishments when they were hungry or tired?

Meanwhile, the prices of the maps also changed. Buying a map anywhere in the city cost four coins for the ordinary version and two taels of silver for the exquisite version. However, if purchased from a small stall at the city gates, the ordinary map was priced at eight coins, and the exquisite version at four taels of silver. It was twice as expensive as buying it within the city.

Huangfu Yuchen asked Yan Ge why.

Yan Ge explained skillfully, "Your Majesty, as the ruler of this imperial city, it is not unreasonable to offer the people some benefits. I am merely safeguarding the interests of the people of the Imperial city. As for outsiders, I am currently unable to accommodate them; their silver won't come without a cost."

These words were pleasing, and Huang Fu Yuchen couldn't help but smile.

Yan Ge also smiled. Yes, the thighs still had to be held tightly for now.

Perceptive businessmen from other regions saw the commercial opportunities of the map and, upon returning home, decided to purchase hundreds of exquisite maps and thousands of ordinary ones to sell in their own territories. Those who were planning to visit the imperial city in the future would be in dire need of a map.

In just five days, the first batch of fifty thousand ordinary maps and twenty thousand exquisite maps sold out completely. The printing workshop began a new round of printing, with the second batch primarily intended for sales in other regions. Almost every noble in the imperial city already had a copy of the exquisite map.

Boxes filled with silver were placed before Yan Ge, and he smiled with satisfaction. After admiring them for a while, he instructed Gao Feng to transport half of the silver to the money exchange, where it would be exchanged for silver tickets. He planned to hand them over to Huang Fu Yuchen later that evening upon returning to the palace.

Huang Fu Yuchen noticed Yan Ge's reluctant gaze on the silver tickets and found it amusing. Nevertheless, Yan Ge was indeed talented, and he didn't mind treating him well. "Have you already had your evening meal?" he asked.

Yan Ge replied, "I hurried back to report good news to Your Majesty and haven't eaten yet."

Huang Fu Yuchen said, "Join me for dinner."

Deng Mande conveniently forgot who made the previous declaration to avoid Yan Ge as much as possible.

He walked to the door and instructed the palace attendants to serve the meal. Soon, palace maidens entered one after another, filling the imperial dining table with delicious delicacies.

"Please take a seat."

Once the eunuch responsible for tasting the dishes and Huang Fu Yuchen had sampled the food and started eating, Yan Ge picked up his chopsticks and began to eat. He was truly hungry, which made his movements a bit quick.

Huang Fu Yuchen didn't reproach him. Yan Ge's various unconventional behaviors had already made him helpless and he had become more casual with Yan Ge.

Huangfu Yuchen observed him enjoying the food and casually asked, "How does the taste of these dishes compare to those of Liuxian Pavilion?"

Yan Ge answered truthfully, "Although some of the dishes use the same recipes as Liuxian Pavilion, they are evidently superior in terms of appearance, aroma, and taste. The royal chefs truly excel at their craft."

"It seems that the imperial chefs are really doing a good job if they can get Yan Daying's praise," Huangfu Yuchen said to Deng Mande, "Pass on my word, the royal chefs shall receive double their monthly allowance this month."

Yan Ge glanced at him. He had also done well, so why wasn't Huang Fu Yuchen rewarding him? After all, it was the silver he had earned.

Huang Fu Yuchen saw through his thoughts and took a sip of wine. "Haven't I already rewarded you with a royal meal?"

'Rewarded him with a meal?' Yan Ge snorted inwardly as he skillfully picked up the last lion head in the braised lion head dish with his chopsticks.

Huangfu Yuchen looked at his pitiful expression and murmured, "If you haven't had dinner after returning to the palace, you can always come and have dinner with me."

Yan Ge agreed immediately. How could he not be happy to frequently eat the dishes made by the imperial kitchen?

Suddenly, Emperor Huangfu Yuchen said leisurely, "Wait for me outside the palace gate tomorrow morning. We'll go out together."

Yan Ge, who had just taken a bite of the lion's head, looked at him unexpectedly. He swallowed the food in his mouth and asked uncertainly, "Your Majesty, are you going out of the palace?"

Huangfu Yuchen replied, "I'm curious about your company and want to visit. That shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Of course not," Yan Ge understood his curiosity about new things, there was nothing to hide anyway. "However, there's a snack shop opening tomorrow, and I want to go and have a look. I'm afraid you won't like noisy places. Perhaps, you can go directly to the company with Gao Feng and Gao Yun?"

Huangfu Yuchen thought for a moment and said, "I'd rather go with you. It's good to walk around."

Yan Ge then said, "Since Your Majesty is going out disguised, it's best to bring along a few more guards." From the history textbooks and TV dramas, he had always thought that "emperors" were dangerous and terrifying people. If anything displeased them, they would either punish or kill their subjects. But after interacting with Huangfu Yuchen for a long time, he didn't find him terrifying. On the contrary, he felt that it was nice to be able to get along with him.

Or maybe he hadn't touched Huangfu Yuchen's bottom line, which was why Huangfu Yuchen didn't show his terrifying side in front of him. But that was enough. As long as he remembered not to cross Huangfu Yuchen's bottom line, he could continue to hug his thigh in peace.

"Deng Mande will arrange it," Emperor Huangfu Yuchen said.

"Your Majesty, Yan Daying, please rest assured." Deng Mande thought to himself, 'the slave thought that Your Majesty didn't know that the slave was also present. The atmosphere between Your Majesty and Yan Daying is too harmonious, as if no one else exists.'

The eunuchs and palace maids on the side also felt that the atmosphere was different from before. But living in the Tenglong Palace, they knew what they could and couldn't say outside. Otherwise, it would be best to prepare for death.

The next day, Yan Daying waited outside the palace gate for a long time before Huangfu Yuchen finally arrived in disguise. He wore a jade hairpin to tie up his hair, dressed in a white silk gown with blue embroidered gold patterns along the edges, and draped a dark gold robe over it, exuding an air of nobility with every move. Deng Mande followed behind him, along with four guards dressed similarly.

"Your Majesty, are you only bringing these few people?" Yan Ge frowned disapprovingly.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Don't worry."

Yan Ge secretly probed and sensed a few hidden auras in the shadows. They were well concealed, and it was difficult to detect without careful perception. It turned out there were hidden guards.

Huangfu Yuchen didn't prepare a separate carriage and got on the carriage with Yan Ge, while the others mounted their horses and they all moved towards the inner city.

Every day in the capital was lively. The streets were bustling with traffic, people coming and going, and the hustle and bustle filled the air. The sound of horse hooves, the clattering of carriage wheels, and the tireless shouting of the vendors. There were people selling food, sugar-coated haws, roasted sweet potatoes, malt candy; selling clothes, fabric, and shoes; selling toys, clay figurines, masks…etc

When they arrived at the snack shop, the opening ceremony had already ended. The fragrant aroma of spicy hot pot and barbecue wafted out, enticing everyone. Customers lined up outside the shop, creating a lively scene.

Inside the shop, every table was occupied, and several waiters carried trays back and forth between the tables, busy to the point where their feet barely touched the ground. They occasionally shouted to the kitchen, asking which table's dishes were ready.

"Boss, I want to go inside. What about you?" Yan Ge said.

Huangfu Yuchen took the folding fan from his hand. "It's fine. But just call me… Brother. Is there a private room?" He was interested in the fragrant food emanating from inside. "It's just in time for an early lunch."

Yan Ge looked at him in surprise. "Actually, it's very… common food."

"It doesn't matter," Huangfu Yuchen waved his hand.

Yan Ge was speechless. "What I mean is, this is a shop that caters to common people, so there are no private rooms. However, there's a small hall in the backyard."

"Let's go in," Huangfu Yuchen stepped forward.

Yan Ge quickly followed, walking beside him. This was an important figure. If anything went wrong in his shop, how would he be able to hug his thigh?

Huangfu Yuchen smiled silently when he noticed how Yan Ge closely followed him and scanned the surrounding guests with guarded eyes.

Xiao Chuanzi and Wan Xiang had already entered the city ahead of them. They were busy with their hands full and when they saw them coming in, they hurriedly approached.

Yan Ge shook his head and gestured towards the inner courtyard.

Xiao Chuanzi quickly led two attendants and rushed in to tidy up. He had never had the fortune to meet the emperor, but Yan Ge had told him that he would go out of the palace with the emperor. Who else could that impressive man be if not the emperor?

This group of people exuded an imposing presence and the customers in the shop curiously looked over, but when they met the cold eyes of the four guards' eyes, they quickly averted their gaze.

In the small hall, Huangfu Yuchen instructed, "Bring some of every dish here."

Yan Ge noticed he didn't know how things were done and after personally pouring tea for Huangfu Yuchen, he said to Xiao Chuanzi, "Bring the menu for Brother to see."

The term "brother" came naturally, and Huangfu Yuchen felt a different sensation compared to when Huangfu Yuhu called him brother. He pondered over it briefly but couldn't pinpoint the reason, his gaze thoughtful.

Xiao Chuanzi swiftly went to fetch the menu, deeply admiring his master.

After the menu arrived, Yan Ge said to Huangfu Yuchen, "Spicy hot pot involves cooking various ingredients in a pre-prepared soup base, resulting in a delightful aroma. As for barbecue, it involves grilling the food over charcoal and seasoning it, creating a unique flavor. Brother, feel free to try anything you like. Eunuch Deng, you understand Brother's taste the best, so I'm afraid I have to ask you to keep an eye on things." While it seemed like he was concerned about Huangfu Yuchen's preferences, in reality, he was instructing Deng Mande to be vigilant against any poisonings. Among everyone present, Deng Mande was the person Huangfu Yuchen trusted the most. Of course, there wouldn't be anyone attempting to poison him, but mentioning it was a proactive measure.

Deng Mande replied, "Understood."

Yan Ge worried that Huangfu Yuchen might misunderstand him for not presenting the secret recipe, so he added, "The vegetarian dishes here cost one coin per skewer, while the non-vegetarian dishes start from two coins per skewer. Even the common people can afford them."

Huangfu Yuchen understood his concern and felt a sense of helplessness. Did Yan Ge see him as the kind of person who would use any means necessary to satisfy his appetite and demand others to offer their secret recipes? However, an emperor is proud, and even if misunderstood, he didn't bother explaining. Thus, he simply nodded and said, "Very well. But I can't understand, how much silver can a small shop like this can earn in a month?"

Yan Ge emphasized, "It's just for earning some pocket money, a small amount."

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him suspiciously, then he lowered his head to look at the menu, and ordered a few items of hot pot and barbecue.

The two dishes appeared unremarkable, but once tasted, they were really delicious. Huangfu Yuchen said to Deng Mande and the few guards, "Try them all, eat to your heart's content. This meal is on my little brother."

Huangfu Yuchen had a thick skin, and Yan Ge could match it, or even surpass it. "Brother, I thought today I would be dining with the affluent, so I didn't bring any money."

Huangfu Yuchen: "…"

Deng Mande seized the opportunity to align himself with Yan Ge, "This slave brought some. Let this slave have a chance to treat the two masters."

Yan Ge quickly interjected, "Haha, no need. I was just joking with my brother. I will treat. Today, the guards will work harder than usual, and as a little brother, it's only right for me to treat everyone to a meal."

Huangfu Yuchen smiled and said, "For dinner, we'll go to Liuxian Pavilion."

Yan Ge nodded helplessly and said, "Yes. But please don't order too much. I truly only brought a dozen or so taels of silver."

"How can a person who aims to achieve great things be so stingy?" Huangfu Yuchen looked at him with an unconvincing expression.

Deng Mande regretted speaking up earlier and wished he could slap himself. The Emperor and Yan Ge were obviously teasing each other, so why did he have to interject?

"I haven't achieved anything significant yet," Yan Ge confidently replied.

More dishes arrived, and the topic came to a close.

After finishing the meal, Yan Ge took Huangfu Yuchen to the First Company.

Huangfu Yuchen stood in front of the sliding doors with great interest before continuing forward. Yan Ge wasn't surprised since the door attracted curious onlookers every day, and Huangfu Yuchen was just one among them.

Seeing Yan Ge return, the servants in the courtyard were about to come forward to greet them, but Yan Ge waved them off from a distance, leading Huangfu Yuchen to stroll around the courtyard and take him to the office.

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at the lock on the door. "A single lock isn't enough for security." Yan Ge's peculiar ideas concerned the treasury, so he couldn't help but express a few words of concern.

Yan Ge responded, "Currently, there aren't any important documents. Later, we might install a secret compartment or something of the sort in this room. Your Majesty, please." These were all lies; he stored all important items in the backpack of the system.

Huangfu Yuchen sat behind the desk and said, "I've already instructed someone to handle matters of Liuxian Pavilion. Have you been in contact with them?"

Yan Ge said, "Several things have come up recently, and I haven't had the chance to personally visit Liuxian Pavilion. I just sent someone to take a look. The person recommended by Your Majesty must be very capable, and I believe there won't be any problems."

"No worries, we'll go there this afternoon as well," Huangfu Yuchen said.

Huangfu Yuchen took a short rest for nearly half an hour, and then Yan Ge led him to stroll around the streets before heading to Liuxian Pavilion.

"Welcome, honored guests," the attendant at the entrance greeted with sharp eyes as always.

Huangfu Yuchen lightly waved his folding fan and looked up at the façade of Liuxian Pavilion. "It looks even more artistic in reality. Not bad."

Yan Ge was puzzled. "Brother, have you seen something that isn't real before?"

Huangfu Yuchen stepped onto the steps, his eyes gentle. "I have a brother who knows it's inconvenient for me to go out, so he specially had a painting made for me."

Yan Ge understood immediately. Huangfu Yuchen must be referring to Huangfu Yuhu. Their relationship was excellent, and as soon as Huangfu Yuchen ascended the throne, he bestowed the title of prince upon Huangfu Yuhu.

Manager Yuan kept his head down as usual, tallying accounts behind the counter. The person Huangfu Yuchen sent to take over didn't dismiss him.

"Master, shall we go to a private room?" Deng Mande saw that the main hall was crowded and was afraid that someone might accidentally offend Huangfu Yuchen if they were drunk.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Let's sit in the main hall. It's lively."

Yan Ge smiled and said to Deng Mande, "You don't need to worry too much. Ordinary people wouldn't dare to cause trouble here."

But after a glance, the main hall was almost full, with only two or three tables having three or four vacant seats. They couldn't separate their group and it wasn't convenient to share a table with others, so Huangfu Yuchen had to let someone take him to a private room.

Only now did Manager Yuan see Yan Ge and his face immediately lit up with a smile. "Young Master Qin."

Yan Ge said, "We want a private room. Go and invite the new owner."

"Yes," Manager Yuan took a curious glance at Huangfu Yuchen but didn't dare to look for long.

The group entered the private room, and just as the tea was being poured, there was a knock on the door, and a handsome young man in a grey robe strode in. With each step, his robes billowed in the wind, exuding a particularly sharp and refreshing aura. When he saw Huangfu Yuchen, he walked over and greeted with a hint of surprise on his face, "This subordinate pays his respects—"

Huangfu Yuchen sat upright in his seat and casually waved his folding fan. "No need for excessive formalities when we're away from home."

The young man In the grey robe stood up. "Understood. Why did Master personally come out today?"

Yan Ge could tell that the young man in the grey robe had a good personal relationship with Huangfu Yuchen.

"It's been a while since I've been out, just taking a casual stroll," Huangfu Yuchen said to Yan Ge. "This is the current owner of Liuxian Pavilion, Xiao Jinran."

Xiao Jinran glanced in Yan Ge's direction, and seeing his smiling countenance, he had a favorable impression. However, he suddenly realized that someone who could sit so close to the Emperor and even have the Emperor personally introduce him must not be an ordinary person. He quickly shifted his gaze to avoid any offense.

"In the future, if there are any business matters, you can contact him," Huangfu Yuchen said.

"Understood," Yan Ge stood up and bowed to Xiao Jinran. "My surname is Qin. I hope we can have a good relationship in the future, Manager Xiao."

"Definitely," Xiao Jinran became even more certain that this young nobleman's identity was extraordinary, and he readily agreed.

"Go about your business," Huangfu Yuchen said.

"Yes, this subordinate will take his leave."

After Xiao Jinran left, the dishes they ordered quickly arrived. Just as they began eating, Deng Mande suddenly walked out and returned a while later, excitement evident on his face as he said to Huangfu Yuchen, "Master, good news! The deal is sealed!"

Huangfu Yuchen flicked his sleeve and stood up. "Let's go back."

Yan Ge's lips curved up as he looked at Huangfu Yuchen. "I'll go back with you."

The group rushed back to the palace. As soon as they arrived at Tenglong Palace, Huangfu Yuchen summoned his attendants into the hall. Yan Ge stood by his side.

Yan Jin excitedly said, "Master, this is wonderful! You can finally rank up!"

"Yes," Yan Ge had a smile on his face, "I am also looking forward to the rewards from the system."

Huangfu Yuchen noticed it too, and there was a hint of laughter in his eyes, confirming that Yan Ge was thinking about the promotion.

After a while, a disheveled man dressed in black walked briskly into the grand hall and knelt before the steps.

"The subordinates refer to the emperor, long live the emperor!" the man in black knelt and greeted.

"Rise," Huangfu Yuchen urged, "Report the situation."

"Yes," the man in black concisely reported, "This subordinate and a few others learned that in a small county in the south, a certain type of stone can prevent rusting for at least two years when smelted with iron. Unfortunately, this stone is located in a mountain valley, making it difficult to collect. I brought back a piece of the stone and had Master Li use it to make a few pens. The rest of the stones will arrive in the capital in a few days." After speaking, he presented the pens with both hands.

Huangfu Yuchen motioned for Yan Ge to come forward, and upon inspecting the pens, Yan Ge noticed that the tips were gleaming like silver and had a faint resemblance to stainless steel.

"What do you think?" Huangfu Yuchen asked him.

Yan Ge nodded, "There should be no problem. Saltwater accelerates the rusting of iron, so we can test it by immersing the pen in water for two to three days."

The man in black glanced at Yan Ge in surprise and said, "That's right. The locals are also aware of this method. I have already tested the newly smelted iron using this stone in the local area, and it does not rust. From this, we can conclude that this iron is no ordinary iron."

"Excellent! Rewards shall be bestowed upon those who have contributed!" Huangfu Yuchen's eyes brightened and sharpened. He looked at Yan Ge and said, "Deng Mande, draft the decree."

"Yes, Your Majesty," Deng Mande took out a blank decree and dipped the brush in ink, preparing to write.

Huangfu Yuchen dictated, "In recognition of the exceptional talent and quick-wittedness of Yan Daying, we are pleased to elevate his status to 'Changzai,' and bestow upon them a golden fan and several rolls of brocade as rewards. Approved!"

"Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!" Yan Ge bowed to express his gratitude, while simultaneously hearing a familiar voice:

— "Ding. Congratulations on successfully completing Main Mission 4 — being promoted by the Emperor to the rank of 'Changzai.' Rewards received are: 100 taels of silver and a copy of the 'Imperial Pharmacopoeia.' Main Mission 5 — being promoted by the Emperor to the rank of 'Shiren'. Once the mission is complete, you will be rewarded with: 500 taels of silver and eight Foundation Building Pills. To accept the mission, please select 'Yes'; to refuse the mission, please select 'No.'"

**Ranks in their order—Daying, Changzai, Shirén (scholar), Cairen, Guiren, Shiqing, Caiqing (honorable official), Guiqing(Noble Consort) and Huang Guiqing.

Foundation Building Pills? Yan Ge's head spun, nearly causing him to collapse to the ground. Without hesitation, he quickly selected "Yes." Foundation Building Pills! What did they signify? It meant cultivation! If a portable system was real, then cultivation could also be real!

Huangfu Yuchen saw Yan Ge's eyes glowing and thought he was touched. He couldn't understand why Yan Ge would be so delighted just because he was promoted to 'Changzai.' Was it that important for him to stay by his side?

His mood became rather complex and he ended up staring at Yan Ge for a long while.

–"Master, I can now tell you everything about the system," Yan Jin's voice was unusually cheerful.

Yan Ge intervened in a timely manner, "Little Jin, we'll talk about it later." He noticed that Huangfu Yuchen had been looking at him.

"Your Majesty?"

Huangfu Yuchen teased, "Have your wishes been fulfilled?"

"Same goes for Your Majesty," Yan Ge couldn't help but smile.

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Join me for a meal in the Imperial Garden tonight."

Yan Ge knew they still had state affairs to discuss, "Yes. I'll take my leave, Your Majesty."

As Huangfu Yuchen watched him leave, his expression returned to a cold and imposing demeanor. He gave the command, "Summon the Minister of Works."

Deng Mande approached the entrance of the hall and chanted, "Summon the Minister of Works—"

"Summon the Minister of Works—"

"Summon the Minister of Works—"

The eunuchs relayed the orders one by one, until it reached the palace gate where the herald was. He rode on a fast horse, hurrying to the residence of the Minister of Works.

Huangfu Yuchen picked up a book and flipped through it until he heard the announcement from outside, "The Minister of Works has arrived—"

"Send him in."

Gao Jingwei, the Minister of Works, was in his forties. He wore a black official robe, and briskly walked into the grand hall with his head down. He lifted his robe and performed a bow on the steps, kneeling on both knees, "This humble official pays respects to Your Majesty. May Your Majesty live for ten thousand years."

"Rise."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Huangfu Yuchen said, "Deng Mande."

Deng Mande handed the fountain pen to Gao Jingwei.

Gao Jingwei was perplexed, but knowing it was not yet time to ask questions, he patiently watched Deng Mande write on the paper and disassembled and reassembled the pen, and he became excited.

"Your Majesty, this is…"

Huangfu Yuchen said, "This is a new invention, a fountain pen, created by a talented scholar in my Great Han Kingdom. I believe there is no need for me to explain the advantages of this pen. I wish to see the mass production of fountain pens as soon as possible. For the specifics, Minister Gao can consult with General You, and General You will cooperate with the Ministry of Works. Furthermore, the manufacturing method of the fountain pen must not be leaked."

A man in black, General You, slightly bowed to Gao Jingwei.

"Yes!" Gao Jingwei hastily responded, "This humble official will supervise the personnel of the Ministry of Works strictly."

The word of "strictly" made Huangfu Yuchen subtly pause. "Additionally, remember to engrave this seal on the fountain pen." He handed a piece of paper to Deng Mande.

*嚴格(yán gé) can be translated as "strictly".

Gao Jingwei looked at the strange mark with confusion. Seeing that Huangfu Yuchen didn't elaborate on it, he didn't dare to ask further and replied, "This humble official will comply with the order."

Yan Ge returned to Luoxue Palace, suppressing his questions for now and waiting for the Department of Internal Affairs to provide the necessary arrangements. According to the custom, there should be one eunuch and two palace maids serving by his side. The department sent a young palace maid named Qiuju, who appeared to be modest and similar in age to Wan Xiang.

Yan Ge instructed her to familiarize herself with the environment first and then clean the designated areas of Luoxue Palace. He made it clear that she should not disturb him unless it was an urgent matter. Afterward, he locked the door and spoke with Yan Jin.( the system).

"Yan Jin, you can speak now."

Yan Jin didn't hesitate this time and directly said, "Master, now I can tell you that the system upgrade not only affects your interests but is also closely related to me." Despite the system's voice still having a childish tone, its manner of speaking resembled that of a mature adult.

"What do you mean?" Yan Ge inquired.

Yan Jin uttered a shocking statement that left Yan Ge stunned. "After the system upgrade, I can not only grow but also take on a human form and appear in the real world where the master resides."

Yan Ge was completely taken aback.

Yan Jin continued, "The reason I didn't tell you from the beginning was that I was afraid you would misunderstand and think I was pressuring you to upgrade just so I could take on a human form. That wouldn't be beneficial for both of us."

Yan Ge acknowledged this point. "Indeed."

Yan Jin said with a cheerful voice, "Now that Master has obtained the Foundation Building Pill, I believe you won't reject the upgrade anymore, right?"

Yan Ge also smiled and didn't deny it's words. He believed that any man wouldn't remain calm when faced with the Foundation Building Pill. Legends, novels, movies, and games portrayed the marvels of cultivators far too much. He couldn't resist such a tremendous temptation. Just the thought of having the ability to move mountains, traverse the heavens, and penetrate the earth in the future made his blood boil.

Yan Jin gave him some time to calm his excitement before continuing, "The Flowing Sands Sword Art is meant to strengthen your body and alleviate the pain during the Foundation Building process. Cultivation is divided into eight levels: Foundation Building, Qi Condensation, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Spirit Severing, Dao Fusion, Soul Integration, and Tribulation Crossing. Each level is further divided into early, middle, and late stages. Once you obtain the Foundation Building Pill, you will receive cultivation techniques from the Foundation Building to Qi Condensation stages. And in the subsequent missions, you will obtain techniques from Qi Condensation to Core Formation… and so on."

Yan Ge calculated in his mind and asked with a wry smile, "Doesn't that mean I can only obtain techniques from the Soul Integration to Tribulation Crossing stages when I become Empress? Do you think that's possible? Isn't it too much of a tease?"

"Well…" Yan Jin responded helplessly, "That's how it is. But, Master, aren't you thinking too far ahead? Right now, you're still just a Changzai."

Yan Ge worried, "Huangfu Yuchen would never allow a man to become the Empress. Doesn't that mean it's impossible for me to ascend to immortality?"

Yan Jin comforted him, "There might be a way when the time comes. Master, it's best to maintain a calm mindset. Even if you can't obtain techniques from the Soul Integration to Tribulation Crossing stages in the end, with your abilities, you would still live a fulfilling life."

Yan Ge forced a smile. But thinking about these things now was indeed too early. He took out the "Pharmacopoeia" from his backpack and opened it. "What's with this 'Pharmacopoeia?"

The pharmacopoeia was not a physical book but a dynamic electronic book. Each herb was accompanied by detailed descriptions and dynamic illustrations depicting the growth stages of the herbs, making it a rare and important booklet. If Yan Ge wished to read it, with a simple thought, it would automatically flip its pages, appearing before his eyes as a projection on the screen, invisible to others.

Yan Jin meticulously explained to him, "The rewards from side missions are usually of an auxiliary nature. The Pharmacopoeia contains both medical knowledge and alchemical knowledge, which is useful for making pills for ordinary people and various elixirs required for cultivation. However, the triggering and rewards of side missions are random, and even I am unaware of what rewards each side mission will offer. Furthermore, as you accumulate enough silver taels, the system will upgrade, and your backpack will become larger…"

Yan Ge interrupted the system and turned to the first page of the pharmacopoeia. "We can discuss all that later. Right now, I just want to reach the rank of Shiren(scholar) as soon as possible."

–"With your abilities, it shouldn't take much time. Keep up the good work, and I will inform you promptly if there are any changes in the system."

Yan Ge hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you know the reason why I traveled through time? And why the system chose me?"

Yan Jin truthfully answered, "Time travel is random. As for why you traveled here—let me explain it this way—the Great Han Kingdom is a real place, and you traveled through time based on historical records. The TV drama 'The Empress from the Future' is a fictional creation."

"I see." Yan Ge laughed, finding Yan Jin's explanation easy to understand.

–"The system chose you because your identity as a handsome young man happened to meet the conditions of the 'Male Consort Upgrade System.'"

Yan Ge nodded. "Please refrain from using honorifics with me in the future. Speak more casually." At this moment, he truly let his guard down with Yan Jin.

"Understood, Master." Yan Jin chuckled.

After Yan Jin's complete honesty, the two could feel a closer relationship between them.

Yan Ge instructed Gao Feng to pick up Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi and return to the palace, while he stayed at Luoxue Pavilion to study the Pharmacopoeia. The content of the pharmacopoeia was detailed and vivid, making it easy to learn. In less than an hour, he had comprehended the content of the first forty pages.

After practicing swordsmanship for a while, he estimated that it was almost time for the evening meal. He instructed Qiuju to prepare water for his bath and took the opportunity to instruct Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi, "There's no need to inform Qiuju about us leaving the palace for now. Wan Xiang, you will stay with her, and make sure to discipline her properly so she doesn't cause any trouble when we're not around."

Wan Xiang nodded vigorously and smiled confidently. "Yes, Young Master, you can trust me."

Xiao Chuanzi added, "Young Master, it may be hard to hide the fact that we're leaving the palace for long."

Yan Ge said, "It's alright. If she happens to discover it and refuses to be honest, we'll just send her somewhere else." His way of dealing with people was simple—those who were truly loyal to him would be given opportunities to climb higher, and those who betrayed him could be discarded.

After changing into his court attire, it didn't take long for the eunuch to announce that the royal meal was about to begin to begin.

Yan Ge, accompanied by Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi, headed to the Imperial Garden.

The Imperial Garden was adorned with bright lanterns, illuminating the surroundings. As he turned past a cluster of green bamboo, Yan Ge didn't see Huangfu Yuchen but instead noticed several other consorts. One of them was Lady Tian, and the other four were the four ranking consorts: Lady Rou, Lady Zhao, Lady Li, and Lady Zheng. Lady Rou was exceptionally beautiful, with a gentle smile and a myriad of charms, which was why the Emperor bestowed her the title "Rou" (gentle). She was the only consort among the four who was given a courtesy name, while the other three were only addressed by their surnames. Lady Rou was also the only consort in the harem who had given birth to a son for the Emperor, apart from the Empress. Lady Zhao was cold and enchanting, Lady Li was pure and innocent, and Lady Zheng exuded an air of nobility. The four of them were all dressed up, competing in their splendor.

Yan Ge didn't expect Huangfu Yuchen to invite so many people. He sighed inwardly, stepped forward, and greeted them without kneeling.

These individuals were well-informed and knew that Yan Ge was exempt from kneeling before the Emperor. They wouldn't dare to demand that he kneel and smiled, allowing him to skip the formalities. Only Lady Tian stared fixedly at the decorative fan-shaped hairpin on Yan Ge's head and took the opportunity to give him a fierce glare when no one was looking.

Yan Ge just ignored her.

Just as he took his seat, the eunuch outside chanted, "The Emperor has arrived, the Empress has arrived!"

Everyone stood up and paid their respects. Huangfu Yuchen said, "Today is just a small gathering, my beloved consorts need not be overly formal."

Who are you calling your beloved consorts? Yan Ge felt a sense of awkwardness hearing those words, and be silently retorted in his heart.

"Thank you, Your Majesty," they replied.

Yan Ge did not kneel, so he was very conspicuous among the consorts. Huangfu Yuchen keenly noticed his unease and curled his lips. In truth, he also found it awkward to address Yan Ge as a "beloved consort," but if he was not the only one feeling that way, he decided not to dwell on it. He even gave Yan Ge a charming smile.

"Yan Changzai, come to my side," Huangfu Yuchen commanded.

Yan Ge had already noticed the additional seat beside the Emperor's throne on the raised platform, and guessed it was prepared for some favored consort.

The gazes of the Empress, Lady Rou, and the others simultaneously fell upon him. Yan Ge was about to politely decline but then realized that since he wanted to be promoted as quickly as possible, he would eventually become the target of their envy, so he might as well graciously accept. He elegantly expressed his gratitude and walked up the steps, gracefully adjusting his robes as he took his seat.

Huangfu Yuchen sensed a fighting spirit emanating from him and found it amusing.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Huangfu Yuchen, for reasons unknown, took a sip of tea in a casual manner, maintaining his silence.

Yan Ge was not the host of today's banquet so he remained composed. He casually observed the Empress, pondering idly: If he were to truly vie for the position of Empress, did he have even the slightest chance of winning?

After a while, Huangfu Yuchen said to Deng Mande, "Let the feast begin."

As the palace servants brought the dishes and wine, Huangfu Yuchen asked Yan Ge, "Would Yan Changzai prefer fruit wine or aged wine?" Fruit wine was lighter and favored by women.

Yan Ge smiled and replied, "Your Majesty, it would be rather dull for you to drink alone. I shall accompany you in enjoying the aged wine."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded.

A glimmer flashed in the Empress's eyes, and the curve of her lips became shallow. She was the Empress, and even if she felt displeased, she could not show it and allow the other consorts to find amusement in her predicament.

Silently, a maid approached and poured a glass of fragrant white wine for Yan Ge.

The Empress took the lead, and the consorts toasted to Huangfu Yuchen. When it came to Yan Ge, he took a sip and then drank the entire cup in one gulp.

Huangfu Yuchen reminded him, "This is a twenty-year-aged wine, quite strong."

Yan Ge shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, although this wine has aged for twenty years, it is still not sufficiently mellow."

Lady Tian covered her mouth and chuckled, "Listening to Yan Changzai, it seems he has tasted better wine than Your Majesty. Could it be that Yan Changzai is already drunk?"

Lady Rou and Lady Zhao exchanged a glance, their eyes flashing with the same meaning. They didn't need to step forward; someone would do it for them.

Yan Ge smiled faintly and said, "Even if there were such a wine, I would not offer it to Your Majesty."

The Empress, Lady Rou, and the others all cast a gaze that seemed to say, "You are tired of life."

Huangfu Yuchen gestured for a maid to refill Yan Ge's cup and asked, "Why is that?"

Yan Ge replied, "Moderate drinking is beneficial to health, but excessive drinking is detrimental. I once heard a humorous verse, would Your Majesty be interested in hearing it?"

"Go ahead," Huangfu Yuchen said.

Yan Ge eloquently recited, "This wine, it appears like water, but once it touches the lips, it burns; it enters the stomach and causes mischief, stumbling on the way, seeking water in the middle of the night, and waking up in regret come morning."

Huangfu Yuchen burst into laughter, his black eyes brimming with amusement. "Amusing, truly amusing. This verse is vividly depicted."

The Empress and the four consorts, who had been by Huangfu Yuchen's side for a long time, had never seen him laugh so wholeheartedly. While joining in the laughter, they looked at Yan Ge with new eyes.

Lady Tian felt a sense of dissatisfaction. After her gaze swept around, she raised her cup and said, "Your Majesty, in celebration of Yan Changzai's recent promotion, it is fitting for the consorts to offer him a toast."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded.

Lady Tian raised her cup towards Yan from a distance, her smile sweet and captivating. "Yan Changzai, congratulations."

"Thank you, Lady Tian." Yan Ge stood up with his wine cup, downed it in one gulp, and then sat back down.

Lady Tian chuckled, "Among the four male consorts, Lady Song is gentle, Lord Du is handsome, and Lord Zhou is elegant… Yan Changzai was the first to be promoted, and surely he excels in the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, poetry, and songs. Your Majesty, in my opinion, Yan Changzai has some insights into wine. How about composing a poem on the theme of wine to enliven the atmosphere?"

Before Yan Ge could respond, Huangfu Yuchen's face darkened, and he abruptly set down his wine cup, looking at Lady Tian. His voice had lost all warmth, "In my view, you are the most talkative."

Initially, he had only intended to have Yan Ge as company, but fearing that the other consorts would become jealous, he had allowed the Empress and the others to accompany him, so that Yan Ge wouldn't be in the spotlight. Unexpectedly, his plan had backfired.

Under the luminous, pale lights, Lady Tian's petite and sweet face suddenly turned pale. Her eyes widened, filled with disbelief and grievance as she looked at Huangfu Yuchen. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked pitiful.

The Empress and the others were all astonished. Lady Tian was the consort who had received the most favor from Huangfu Yuchen recently, yet today he had scolded her so severely for the sake of a male consort.

Huangfu Yuchen coldly said, "If Lady Tian is drunk, it would be better for her to return early and rest."

The Empress was about to mediate the situation when Lady Zheng spoke softly, "Your Majesty, I believe that Lady Tian has no ill intentions. She is merely curious about Yan Changzai's talents. Lady Tian has just entered the palace, so please don't mind her."

Yan Ge, the Empress, and Huangfu Yuchen were all on the elevated platform, and they clearly saw a slight change in the Empress's expression when Lady Zheng interrupted her. The Empress pretended to wipe her mouth with a silk handkerchief, hiding her displeasure. Yan Ge calmly took a sip of tea, a trace of amusement flickering in his eyes. On the surface, Lady Zheng's words seemed like a plea for Lady Tian, but in reality, it was a subtle provocation—despite months in the palace, Lady Tian still lacked tact. But was Huangfu Yuchen unable to see through it?

Yan Ge glanced at Huangfu Yuchen discreetly and caught a fleeting sneer in his eyes, quickly followed by an expression of affectionate indulgence as he spoke to Lady Zheng, "Consort Zheng is truly considerate."

Then, he turned his gaze to Yan Ge. "Why has Yan Changzai been staring at Us?"

Yan Ge remained composed and unhurried. "Yan Changzai dares not. Your Majesty, Yan Changzai offers a toast in respect."

Huangfu Yuchen raised his wine cup in response, took a sip while looking at him thoughtfully. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Yan Ge's features still carried a hint of youthful immaturity, yet his temperament displayed a sharpness and elegance. Whether in speech or action, there was an air of dexterity and gracefulness. This male consort increasingly piqued his interest, and he looked forward to the day he would uncover the mask he wore.

Huangfu Yuchen's defense of Yan Ge made the other consorts behave themselves, and no one dared to vent their displeasure. The atmosphere became convivial, with laughter and conversation flowing. The four consorts and Lady Tian, who had grown more astute, were particularly courteous to Yan Ge.

The Empress remained the most composed. Yan Ge was a man, and no matter how favored or elevated his position became, he couldn't surpass her. She enjoyed watching others compete with him and found it entertaining.

As the banquet drew to a close, the Empress couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, Xi'er hasn't seen you in a few days. Why not visit him tonight…" It had been a long time since Huangfu Yuchen had been to her Yongyi Palace. The Empress was the respected Mother of the nation, but because of her lofty status, she couldn't openly vie for favor with the other consorts. If she gained a bad reputation, it would undoubtedly affect her image and position. Therefore, she couldn't win Huangfu Yuchen's favor herself and could only use the excuse of their son, Crown Prince Huangfu Yunxi.

Huangfu Yuchen replied, "There have been many matters recently. I will visit him tomorrow afternoon."

The Empress was initially disappointed but then delighted, saying, "Xi'er will be happy to know his father is going to visit him."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded.

"Your Majesty, let us depart," Deng Mande shouted.

"Yan Changzai, accompany me," Huangfu Yuchen said.

Yan Ge walked beside him. "Yes, Your Majesty. You've had quite a few drinks. How about I accompany you for a walk to clear your head?"

"Very well," Huangfu Yuchen touched his face, feeling the heat.

The Empress, Lady Zhao, and others watched them leave side by side, knowing full well that the Emperor might summon Yan Ge to his chambers tonight. They couldn't help but wonder what methods Yan Ge had used to become so close to the Emperor, who was known to dislike men.

It was customary in the palace for consorts to share the Emperor's bed and bear his children. The thought of Yan Ge, who had recently been promoted and might even become Scholar, made Lady Tian grit her teeth in frustration. She wished she could pounce on Yan Ge and take a few bites.

Yan Ge shivered and sneezed suddenly.

Huangfu Yuchen chuckled, looking at him with amusement. "It's quite warm today. Why are you feeling cold?"

Yan Ge shook his head, rubbing his nose. "No, it's nothing. Perhaps some pollen or willow fluff got into my nose."

Numerous lanterns hanging along the roadside cast a warm yellow glow, illuminating the winding paths of the imperial garden. The familiar scenery of the night garden took on a different charm compared to the daytime, evoking a unique ambiance. Other than the sounds of cicadas and frogs, there were only the footsteps of the two of them. The cool night breeze caressed their faces, creating a refreshing and pleasant atmosphere. They unconsciously slowed their pace together.

Deng Mande and the other palace attendants followed several steps behind, carrying lanterns silently.

"At the banquet earlier, why were you laughing?" Huangfu Yuchen rubbed his forehead and suddenly asked.

Yan Ge noticed a hint of languidness and hoarseness in his voice, different from his daytime sternness. Knowing that Huangfu Yuchen wasn't angry, he smiled and replied, "It's self-mockery. I've managed to make so many enemies without doing anything…"

"Are you afraid?" Huangfu Yuchen stopped and smirked, "You don't seem like someone who easily backs down."

Yan Ge looked at him curiously, wondering if Huangfu Yuchen had a dual personality. The present him seemed softer than during the day, with slightly softened edges. He exuded a stronger masculine charm, and his eyes, tinged with the yellow light of the lanterns, gave off a gentle and affectionate vibe.

The Yan Ge in Huangfu Yuchen's eyes was also different from the one when they were talking business. There was a sense of tranquility and a diminished fighting spirit, which made him even more endearing. He couldn't help but approach Yan Ge, raising his right hand to ruffle his hair, savoring and reminiscing his first touch. Suddenly, an impulse surged within him, catching him off guard.

Deng Mande sensed the ambiguous atmosphere and gestured for the palace attendants to stop, holding his breath and quietly observing the situation.

Huangfu Yuchen leaned down and kissed Yan Ge's lips, his tongue slipping between them.

Yan Ge barely had time to react, staring at him in astonishment. His heart pounded like a drum, and his already flushed face grew even hotter.

Huangfu Yuchen withdrew his hand, half-closing his eyes as he rubbed his throbbing temples, murmuring to himself, "I must have had too much to drink…"

Yan Ge was relieved and supported him. "Let me assist you onto the dragon sedan."

"Mmm, my head is pounding," Huangfu Yuchen clicked his tongue, his brows furrowing. "I shouldn't have trusted you. Twenty years of aging hasn't mellowed the wine enough…"

Yan Ge chuckled but didn't dare to laugh out loud, helping him alongside Deng Mande. "I didn't deceive Your Majesty. In the future, I'll provide you with even finer wine."

Deng Mande was puzzled and he glanced at Yan Ge. If it were any other consort, they would have eagerly taken advantage of this opportunity when the Emperor was drunk. Didn't Yan Ge deeply love the Emperor? Why didn't he seize this chance? But as a loyal servant of the Emperor, he couldn't force Yan Ge to do anything. He quickly ordered a eunuch to return to the Tenglong Palace and prepare sobering tea.

"Your Majesty, you have become intoxicated. Please rest well tonight and do not allow others to disturb you," Yan Ge said in a tactful manner. The fewer individuals who receive the Emperor's favor, the fewer enemies he will have within the palace.

Deng Mande chuckled inwardly, thinking that Yan Ge truly loved the Emperor. Otherwise, why would he advise the Emperor not to indulge further tonight?

Huangfu Yuchen cast a glance at Yan Ge from his dragon sedan, and without uttering a word, closed his eyes to recuperate.

"Deng Mande, have them prepare a cup of sobering tea," Huangfu Yuchen instructed.

Deng Mande responded, "Rest assured, Your Majesty. I have already given the orders moments ago."