Yan Xiaojing's thoughts drifted to the events after today's morning court session.

"Master Yan, please wait."

It was Song Chaobang who called out to Yan Xiaojing. In his fifties, he appeared spirited. He had once been the tutor of the current Emperor, Huangfu Yuchen, as well as the current Crown Prince, Huang Fuxi. He held the position of the Crown Prince's Tutor, so he was high-ranking official of the first rank. Being the tutor of two Crown Princes, he commanded great respect.

Yan Xiaojing halted his steps and respectfully bowed to him. "So it is Tutor Song."

Song Chaobang chuckled, amiable and approachable. "Let's walk together."

"Tutor Song, please." Yan Xiaojing walked side by side with him, feeling somewhat puzzled. After distancing themselves from the other officials, he asked, "Does Tutor Song have anything to say to me?"

Song Chaobang patted his shoulder, smiling. "I wanted to congratulate Master Yan. After completing the Crown Prince's lessons today, I happened to encounter Song Guiren. I heard that your son, Yan Changzai, has recently gained the Emperor's favor, not only residing in the Imperial Tenglong Palace but also accompanying the Emperor day and night. Isn't that a cause for great joy?"

"The phrase 'accompanying the Emperor day and night' did not sound pleasant. However, considering Tutor Song's higher official rank and his previous role as the Emperor's tutor, Yan Xiaojing dared not easily offend him and could only force a smile without uttering a word.

Song Chaobang said, "I called out to Master Yan to exchange greetings and, if you happen to encounter Yan Changzai, I hope you can talk to him and show some care to Song Guiren. I appreciate your help, Master Yan."

Yan Xiaojing maintained his composure and respectfully replied, "Tutor Song holds me in high regard. Yan Changzai resides in the harem, while I am an outsider. How would I have the opportunity to meet Yan Changzai? Moreover, Song Guiren's status is far superior to Yan Changzai's. There is no need for Yan Changzai's care."

Song Chaobang silently gazed at him for a moment, then laughed out loud. "Master Yan makes a valid point. It seems I have made a mistake. However, being favored in the harem has never been a good thing. If Master Yan has any message you wish to convey to your son, I can pass it on. Oh, I have other matters to attend to. I'll take my leave."

He stroked his beard, smiled faintly at Yan Xiaojing, and turned to leave.

Yan Ge looked at Yan Xiaojing, who seemed lost in thought. "Father, what are you thinking about?"

"Nothing," Yan Xiaojing snapped back to reality, glared at him, and asked, "Remember to check if there's anyone around before speaking ill or doing wrong!"

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Yan Ge looked puzzled, staring at Yan Su. "When did I speak ill or do wrong?"

Yan Su raised an eyebrow, lost in thought. Why did he feel there was something more to his father's words?

In the afternoon, after meeting with Bai Jushen and arranging tasks for him, he spent two hours studying the Pharmacopoeia in his office, then returned to the palace.

Inside Tenglong Palace, whenever Yan Changzai appeared, palace maids and eunuchs would automatically retreat outside.

Huangfu Yuchen noticed that Yan Ge returned early today and casually asked, "So early today?"

Yan Ge inwardly shook his head. Every time he came, Huangfu Yuchen would be reading memorial reports. Being an emperor seemed truly exhausting. "I'm resting tomorrow, so I decided to come back early today as well."

"Resting? Are you done with your work?" Huangfu Yuchen put down his pen, stretching his sore shoulders.

"For the time being." Yan Ge pointed at Huangfu Yuchen shoulders, "Yuchen, would you like me to show you something?" He had studied the acupoints and massage techniques for improving blood circulation in the pharmacopoeia and decided to use Huangfu Yuchen as a guinea pig. This was also a chance to butter him up.

Deng Mande tried his best to act invisible.

The word "Yuchen" slipped out naturally, and it warmed Huangfu Yuchen's heart. "Why not? What's the harm?"

Yan Ge tilted his head, not looking at the memorial reports on the table, and reached out to close them before walking behind Huangfu Yuchen.

Huangfu Yuchen smiled slightly. Then, a pair of hands landed on his shoulders, gripping the muscles firmly and lifting them up and down rhythmically.

"You should try balancing work and rest. Being so busy every day is too exhausting. I've thought about it, from now on, you will give yourself a day off every ten days. Is it comfortable?"

"Mmm…" Huangfu Yuchen half-closed his eyes. "A bit firmer… Mmm… Good…"

A man's voice could be lethal when it was too pleasant. Yan Ge's hands trembled, his face flushed, and he shook his head to clear his mind of distracting thoughts.

"Why did you stop? Continue," Huangfu Yuchen urged.

Yan Ge had no choice but to continue massaging. "What do you think of my suggestion? Officials have their rest days, and as the emperor, you should have them too."

Huangfu Yuchen nodded. "Summer is the flood season in the south, so there are more reports from the local areas than usual. From now on, We'll rest on the first and tenth day of each month. Why don't you schedule your rest days on those days as well?"

"Alright."

Huangfu Yuchen relaxed, leaning back in his chair. "The Chunfeng Palace sent you an invitation. Shall We have them turned away?"

Yan Ge shrugged. "This is the fourth time, isn't it? I'm afraid if I don't see them again, they might burst into the Tenglong Palace."

"We'd like to see who dares," Huangfu Yuchen opened his eyes, a cold glint flashing through them. "If you don't want to deal with them, you don't have to agree. We'll take care of it."

Yan Ge felt comforted. Huangfu Yuchen was standing up for him, which meant he was starting to value him more. After giving it some thought, Yan Ge decided to prevent Huangfu Yuchen from meeting Song Ruohao and the others. "It's better to meet them. You're already busy with state affairs every day. I'll meet them first, and if they still… I won't bother with them."

"Do as you wish," Huangfu Yuchen acquiesced, seeing his determination.

After dinner, Yan Ge decided to return to Luoxue Palace.

Huangfu Yuchen wanted to say something but ended up just watching Yan Ge leave. It seemed he was becoming more and more accustomed to Yan Ge's presence. He wasn't sure if it was good or bad, but deep down, he hoped that Yan Ge would stay by his side for a longer time.

Deng Mande kept his head down in silence. As an observer, he could see that the emperor had developed some feelings for Yan Changzai, something that had never happened with any other palace consort. But he couldn't say anything; the emperor had to discover it for himself. If the emperor couldn't see it, then the emperor and Yan Changzai would miss their chance.

"Your Majesty, someone from the Internal Affairs has arrived," a eunuch reported.

"Tell them they're not needed," Huangfu Yuchen said softly.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Tenglong Palace was the emperor's sleeping quarters and not suitable for receiving guests. As for the Chunfeng Palace, there was no longer a place for Yan Ge there. Following Huangfu Yuchen's suggestion, Yan Ge decided to host Song Ruohao, Du Zhengfeng, and Zhou Wenhuan at the Tingyu Pavilion. The Tingyu Pavilion was a large gazebo, much larger than the average one, surrounded by trees, making it much cooler than other locations.

The banquet took place on a rainy day, with misty rain veiling the surroundings, softening the summer heat and creating a more pleasant atmosphere.

To prevent the possibility of Zhou Wenhuan mocking him for becoming arrogant after his promotion, Yan Ge arrived a bit earlier with Wan Xiang and Qiuju. Taking advantage of the others' delayed arrival, he continued studying the pharmacopoeia."

Song Ruohao, Du Zhengfeng, and Zhou Wenhuan didn't intentionally arrive late; they were just slightly delayed and arrived together.

Zhou Wenhuan's gaze fell on Yan Changzai's attire, and he struggled to conceal his envy.

The four of them exchanged greetings, took their seats in order: Song Ruohao, Du Zhengfeng, Yan Ge, and Zhou Wenhuan. Both Du Zhengfeng and Yan Ge held the title of Changzai, but Du Zhengfeng had it longer.

–"Ding… Side Mission: Eliminate Love Rivals. Send Song Guiren, Du Changzai, and Zhou Daying to the Cold Palace. Time limit: one year. Reward for each elimination: 400 taels of silver, one silver box. Failure penalty: deduction of 400 taels of silver per person. Accept the mission: 'Yes' or refuse the mission: 'No'."

Yan Ge rubbed his forehead and secretly asked, "Little Jin, 200 taels were deducted last time, and I don't have 400 taels now. What will happen if it becomes a negative value?"

–Yan Jin replied casually, "If it becomes a negative value, it will affect the system's functionality, but it's okay. You can recharge. Master, don't worry. It's just a piece of cake for someone as formidable as you to eliminate three love rivals."

Yan Ge sighed helplessly and chose "Yes,".

'Sorry, Song Ruohao, Du Zhengfeng, Zhou Wenhuan. Hopefully, the system won't make me send all the consorts to the Cold Palace except for you."

The delicious food ordered from the Imperial Kitchen was quickly served by the palace maids.

As soon as the dishes were served, Zhou Wenhuan couldn't help but say, "It's not easy to meet Yan Changzai now that he has a different status."

Yan Ge pushed the matter onto Huangfu Yuchen. "Living in the Tenglong Palace with His Majesty, I'm already overwhelmed. I'm afraid frequent visits would disturb His Majesty. I can only host the three of you here with His Majesty's permission. If I have offended in any way, I ask for forgiveness from Song Guiren, Du Changzai, and Zhou Daying."

Zhou Wenhuan almost suffocated upon hearing those words but managed to maintain his composure. "How can that be? Yan Changzai is now highly regarded by His Majesty."

Song Ruohao intervened to ease the tension. "Rainy days can dampen one's mood. Let us raise our glasses in celebration of the past, when we all resided in the Chunfeng Palace, and take the first drink."

Zhou Wenhuan regained his composure and smiled apologetically at Yan Ge. "Yan Changzai, I apologize for my earlier rudeness. Please do not take it to heart."

Yan Ge smiled and responded, "No need to worry. Let's drink."

After finishing their glasses, Du Zhengfeng spoke, "Yan Changzai, I believe you have already guessed our purpose here."

Yan Ge shook his head, feigning ignorance. "Please, Du Changzai, speak plainly."

Song Ruohao personally poured a glass for Yan Ge. "Yan Changzai, you are well aware of the reason, despite pretending not to know."

Zhou Wenhuan slammed the stone table and glared at Yan Ge. "Since that's the case, let's speak plainly. Yan Changzai, we hope you can introduce us to His Majesty."

Yan Ge fell silent.

Song Ruohao spoke gently, his words penetrating deep into one's heart. "Yan Changzai, I know what you are thinking. You are worried that we will take away your favor. But who is to say that we three are the only ones who can compete with you for His Majesty's attention? We do not wish to compete with you, but in this palace, without His Majesty's favor, one can only end up lonely. That would be too dreadful. Why not be more generous, Yan Changzai?"

"Once the three of us also rise in status, we can even join forces with Yan Changzai. What does Yan Changzai think of this?"

Yan Ge apologized, "Song Guiren, Du Changzai, Zhou Daying, you have put Yan Ge in a difficult position. Although I reside in the Tenglong Palace, I have hardly had the opportunity to meet His Majesty. Ah, please don't mock me but Yan Changzai has yet to…"

Zhou Wenhuan interrupted him in disbelief, "Are you saying you have never shared the bed with him?"

Yan Ge nodded. The fact that he had not been intimate with Huangfu Yuchen was the truth, and there was no reason to hide it.

Both Song Ruohao and Du Zhengfeng looked at him in astonishment.

Zhou Wenhuan couldn't believe it. "That's impossible. If you have not shared the bed with him, why would His Majesty keep you in the Tenglong Palace?"

Yan Ge smiled faintly. "His Majesty's intentions are beyond my speculation."

Xing'er approached to pour the wine but accidentally dropped the wine jug, shattering it on the ground. The shards scattered everywhere, and Yan Ge's clothes were splashed.

She quickly knelt down to pick up the broken pieces, repeatedly apologizing, "Apologies, young masters, apologies…"

Zhou Wenhan was agitated, and he became even more irritable when he saw this, frowning, and scolded: "What are you thinking about absent-mindedly?

"I will clean up immediately." Xing'er bit her lip, holding the shards in her hands, and quickly left. As she passed by Yan Ge, she stumbled and fell into his arms.

"Hiss!" Yan Ge exclaimed, feeling a warm liquid sliding down his cheek.

"Ah!" Zhou Wenhuan gasped, staring at his face.

Du Zhengfeng stood up abruptly, looking at Yan Ge in shock.

Wan Xiang and Qiuju hurriedly supported Yan Ge, using a handkerchief to dab his face. "Master, your face…"

"How dare you!" A cold, angry shout echoed from nearby. Huangfu Yuchen stood by the flower bushes, his face livid, his intimidating gaze fixed on Xing'er.

I at times change the titles from those on the raws because when they give spoilers. The actual title for this chapter is "Disfigurement".

Xing'er knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.

"Xuan, get the physician!" Huangfu Yuchen hurriedly walked over, embraced Yan Ge as he stood up, and held his chin in one hand. With his other hand, he gently moved his hand away, his brow furrowing with evident distress in his eyes. "Let me see."

*Xuan is Du Zhengfeng.

Xing'er's strike had indeed been fierce. There was a bloody trail from the corner of Yan Ge's left eye down to below his ear, the scarlet blood shocking. It felt as if Huang Fuyuchen's heart had been sliced as well.

Yan Ge opened his mouth, and his cheek stung with a burning sensation. He could only speak softly, "Your Majesty, why have you come?" It was his own fault for being unprepared, which led to such suffering. Xing'er was the same age as Wang Xiang, and she was petite and delicate, like a little Lolita. Who could have imagined that she would be so ruthless?

Song Ruohao looked at Zhou Wenhuan in shock and exclaimed, "Zhou Daying, your heart is so cruel!"

"It's not—" Zhou Wenhuan began to speak, but before he could finish, Huangfu Yuchen struck him in the chest with a palm. He let out a miserable cry and flew four or five meters away, falling to the ground unconscious.

"Guards! Take him to the Cold Palace!"

Huangfu Yuchen gritted his teeth as he looked at Yan Ge, his mood reaching the point of extreme distress. He held Yan Ge in his arms, his anger evident, and said, "We won't let anything happen to you."

Song Ruohao looked at their intimate posture, unable to believe his eyes.

Yan Ge struggled uncomfortably. "I didn't—"

"Don't move!" Huangfu Yuchen warned sternly, taking him away in big strides. Before leaving, he cast a cold glance at Du Zhengfeng.

Du Zhengfeng had nothing to say and bowed his head deeply.

"Execute that palace maid!" Huang Fuyuchen ordered coldly to Deng Mande.

"Yes."

Yan Ge hurriedly interjected, "Wait. Your Majesty, isn't it too hasty to determine Zhou Daying and Xing'er's guilt based solely on Song Guren's words? Although Xing'er is indeed Zhou Daying's person, anyone in the palace could have bribed her."

Huangfu Yuchen's anger subsided slightly. "We was blinded by anger. Fine, you don't have to worry about this matter. Deng Mande!"

"Your servant understands."

Yan Ge felt a slight lightness in his body and caught a glimpse of the trees around them flashing by. He realized that Huangfu Yuchen had actually utilized light-footed martial arts.

"You also know martial arts?"

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him, somewhat helpless. At such a time, there was still room for him to pay attention to this matter. "When did We say We didn't know martial arts? It's just that We can't compare to you."

Back at Tenglong Palace, Huangfu Yuchen carefully examined Yan Ge's wound once again. Seeing that the blood was still seeping out, his chest felt tight and he reassured, "Don't worry, the most skilled physicians in the world are in the imperial Hospital. We also have the best scar-removal medicine in the palace. There will definitely be no scars left."

Yan Ge pressed against the handkerchief, smiling in agreement. Although men didn't care much about appearance, no one would enjoy having an ugly scar on their face.

His smile at this moment filled Huangfu Yuchen's heart with bitterness. He raised his palm and rubbed his head, his mind filled with a dense gloom when he thought of Zhou Wenhuan and that palace maid.

"The physician has arrived—"

"So quickly?" Yan Ge's words fell, and he saw a dark figure flying in with a person in tow.

The dark figure was a shadow guard.

Huangfu Yuchen stopped the physician from performing a salute. "Physician, come and check Yan Changzai's injury immediately."

Deng Mande rushed in panting, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I was worried that the delay would worsen Yan Changzai's condition, so I took the liberty of summoning the shadow guard."

Huangfu Yuchen looked at him in approval. "What's the crime? Stand up."

"Your Majesty."

Physician Zhang examined Yan Ge's injury, swiftly applied medicine and bandaged it, then regretfully said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, Yan Changzai's injury is not serious, but the wound is somewhat deep. I'm afraid it will leave a scar."

Huang Fuyuchen's hand that supported Yan Ge's shoulder suddenly exerted more force. "Leave a scar? We spend so much silver to support all of you, yet you can't even resolve a scar?"

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" Physician Zhang hastily knelt down.

Yan Ge patted Huangfu Yuchen's hand gently. "It's not Physician Zhang's fault."

He remained calm, which made Huangfu Yuchen even more distressed. He angrily shouted at Physician Zhang, "Leave!"

Poor Physician Zhang, despite his age, crawled away in a hurry.

Yan Ge felt something on his face and instinctively reached out to touch it, but Huangfu Yuchen stopped his hand. "Don't scratch. We have the best scar-removal medicine in the palace. Regular application should be effective."

Yan Ge remained silent, neither confirming nor denying.

Huangfu Yuchen sat down next to him and embraced his waist. "No matter who instructed that palace maid, they will pay the price! Should We interrogate her and Zhou Wenhuan now, or would you like to witness it?"

Yan Ge was about to break free, but Huangfu Yuchen's words caught his attention. "Yes."

"Deng Mande."

Deng Mande shouted, "Bring Zhou Wenhuan and the palace maid, Xing'er, here."

Xing'er, with a pale face and tear-streaked cheeks, entered and immediately prostrated herself on the ground, resigned to her fate.

Zhou Wenhuan was still unconscious. Deng Mande signaled to a eunuch who was carrying him, and the eunuch twisted Zhou Wenhuan's arm forcefully.

Zhou Wenhuan regained consciousness and looked around in confusion. He saw two people sitting side by side on a soft couch, one of them dressed in a bright yellow imperial robe.

He finally laid eyes on the Emperor and his eyes lit up, but when he met Huangfu Yuchen's icy gaze, he immediately remembered what had happened before he fainted. He fell to the ground, pleading, "Your Majesty, I have been wronged! Wronged!"

Huangfu Yuchen kicked him, causing Zhou Wenhuan to grit his teeth in pain. He cast a resentful glance at Huangfu Yuchen but dared not utter a word. Then he turned his gaze to Xing'er and slapped her across the face with a crisp sound.

"It's all this wretched woman's fault, Your Majesty! Xing'er, what exactly happened? Is someone deliberately framing me?" Zhou Wenhuan exclaimed.

"My lord, why did you cross the river and tear down the bridge? Isn't it you who ordered this slave?" Xing'er let out a miserable laugh and said in a low voice.

"You're talking nonsense!" Zhou Wenhuan was shocked, staring angrily at Xing'er.

Yan Ge frowned. He didn't call them here to see them accuse each other. He turned to Huangfu Yuchen and said, "Your Majesty."

Huangfu Yuchen comforted him by patting his back. "Everyone, be quiet. Palace maid Xing'er, We ask you, did Zhou Wenhuan really instruct you to disfigure Yan Changzai's face?"

Xing'er prostrated herself on the ground. "Yes, Your Majesty, he did."

Zhou Wenhuan exclaimed in panic, "Your Majesty, she's lying! I never instructed her to do such a thing!"

"We didn't ask you," Huangfu Yuchen said calmly, glancing at Deng Mande.

Deng Mande shouted, "Slap him."

With a "smack," Zhou Wenhuan was slapped by the young eunuch. He knelt on the ground, holding his face, and dared not speak, glaring at Xing'er with resentment, but refrained from speaking out.

Huangfu Yuchen looked at Xing'er and said, "I'm asking you, when and where did Zhou Wenhuan order you to do this? Tell me every word, every detail."

Xing'er replied, "It was yesterday when Yan Changzai sent someone to respond, saying that he would host a banquet for the Young Master. It was around the time of the evening curfew… Zhou Wenhuan called me to a secluded place and instructed me to intentionally break a wine jug during the banquet and use the porcelain shards to cut Yan Changzai's face…"

"Remote place? Where?" Huangfu Yuchen asked again.

Yan Ge nodded discreetly. Huang Fuyuchen's interrogation was meticulous, and any small detail could uncover the truth.

Xing'er's eyes darted around. "I… this slave don't remember. But it was indeed Young Master Zhou that instructed me."

Zhou Wenhuan glared at her fiercely, his eyes burning with anger. If it weren't for the chilling aura emanating from the emperor, he would have already pounced on Xing'er and given her a harsh lesson.

Huangfu Yuchen turned to Zhou Wenhuan and questioned him.

"You claim that you didn't instruct Xing'er. Do you have any evidence?"

Zhou Wenhuan hurriedly defended himself, "Your Majesty, last night, when the evening curfew began, I had already retired to bed. I never spoke those words to her."

"And where is the evidence?"

Zhou Wenhuan stammered, "Well…um.. there is no evidence from Xing'er either. Xing'er, Xiao Linzi, and I reside in Chunlu Pavilion. At that time, Xiao Linzi was in his room alone. But, Your Majesty, Xing'er claims it was done under my instruction, and she has no evidence! Your Majesty, Xing'er seems highly suspicious. Last night, when I was preparing to freshen up, I called her for a long time before she finally appeared. Your Majesty, I assure you It was not done by me. Setting aside the fact that I have never thought of harming Yan Changzai, even if I had such intentions, I would not have done it in front of so many people. Your Majesty, please discern the truth!"

"Your Majesty, may I ask them a few questions?" Yan Ge asked Huangfu Yuchen.

Huangfu Yuchen nodded.

Yan Ge locked eyes with Xing'er. "Xing'er, look up."

Xing'er slowly lifted her head, her eyes evading his gaze.

Yan Ge seemed not to have noticed. "Xing'er, you said Zhou Daying instructed you. Don't you know that harming a palace consort is a capital offense?"

Xing'er whispered, "this slave am well aware, Your Highness."

"Then why did you still do it?"

"Zhou Daying is my master, and if he orders, I dare not disobey."

Yan Ge chuckled lightly. "So, you consider yourself a loyal servant?"

"Yes."

Yan Ge turned to Zhou Wenhuan.

Finally, Zhou Wenhuan showed some intelligence. "Your Majesty, Yan Changzai, she's lying! Zhou Daying has a bad temper and often gets angry with her and Xiao Linzi, how could she be so loyal to me? If Your Majesty and Yan Changzai don't believe me, you can ask Xiao Linzi or the others in Chunfeng Palace."

Xing'er became anxious and quickly changed her statement. "This slave lied. Master Zhou promised me rewards… This slave only agreed because of the rewards he offered."

"Oh?" Yan Ge pressed on, step by step. "Did he give you gold, silver, or jewelry? Where did you keep them?"

Xing'er struggled to speak, unable to come up with an answer. Suddenly, she threw out a sentence and slammed her head onto the ground.

"It was Master Zhou who instructed this slave—"

Yan Ge was startled. "Stop her!"

The guards rushed forward, but they were a step too slow. Xing'er's head hit the ground heavily, and blood spilled all over the floor.

Deng Mande quickly walked over to check her breath.

Yan Ge asked in a hoarse voice, "Is she still breathing?"

Deng Mande shook his head. "Reporting to Yan Changzai, she's gone."

Yan Ge felt a chill throughout his body. Although he had long known the brutality of the court, it was only when he witnessed a living being vanish before his eyes that he truly experienced it.

A warm kiss gently landed on his forehead as Huangfu Yuchen looked at him gently. "Don't think too much; it's not your fault."

He held Yan Ge In his arms, then instructed Deng Mande, "Send Zhou Wenhuan to the cold palace."

Zhou Wenhuan awakened from his fear and exclaimed, "Your Majesty! It truly wasn't under my instruction! Xing'er, she's feeling guilty, that's why she—"

A clever eunuch quickly covered his mouth and dragged him away.

–"Ding. Side mission—send 1 love rival – Zhou Wenhuan to the cold palace, mission accomplished. Reward: 400 taels of silver and one silver chest. Would you like to open the silver chest now?"

Yan Ge selected "No". He had received the reward, but he couldn't feel any joy.

Huangfu Yuchen had the hall tidied up and dismissed everyone. He reached out and gently pressed his hand on Yan Ge's head, smoothing his hair.

"Scared?" he asked.

Yan Ge snapped out of his thoughts, sat up, and let out a sigh. "It's the first time I've seen someone die right in front of me. I guess you could say I drove her to her death."

Huangfu Yuchen gently held his chin and looked into his eyes, speaking each word carefully. "This is the palace. Someone could die at any time. If it's not her, it could be you."

Yan Ge sighed softly. "I understand."

"Do you know when I first saw a dead person?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.

His use of "I" made Yan Ge smile lightly. "When was it?"

Huangfu Yuchen spoke softly, "When I was six. As the crown prince, the eldest son of the former emperor, I was born with that status. When I was six, a young eunuch, at the instructions of a concubine, tried to poison me. My mother discovered it and executed him right in front of me. At the time, I didn't understand so I thought my mother was cruel and terrifying."

"She did it to make you understand the dangers in the palace," Yan Ge said, feeling a slight improvement in his heavy mood. Perhaps that's how people are, they need to see someone worse off than themselves to realize they're still fortunate. He sympathized with Huangfu Yuchen. The heavens were fair in a way, giving you something meant losing something else. Huangfu Yuchen gained status but lost a lot—his childhood, freedom, happiness…

Huangfu Yuchen pulled him into his embrace and Yan Ge was taken aback.

Suddenly, Huangfu Yuchen lowered his head and kissed his lips, his tongue parting Yan Ge's teeth and entering his mouth, sucking and licking with passion and intensity. One hand protectively cradled Yan Ge's injured face.

Yan Ge was surprise and initially tried to push him away, but received a fervent response from Huangfu Yuchen. His body ignited like a flame, and a heat spread throughout, making his blood boil. His body was still tender, but his heart had long been mature. The once parched heart seemed to be soaked in sweet spring water, instantly revitalized. Against his own will, he quickly succumbed to the passion. Though he didn't respond to Huangfu Yuchen, he had already lost himself.

After a long time, Huangfu Yuchen released him and lightly caressed his face, his thumb gently grazing his now reddened lips.

"You…" Yan Ge panted.

"I remember our last kiss," Huangfu Yuchen interrupted him. "At that time, I couldn't control myself, but I didn't want to admit it, nor did I dare to."

Yan Ge just opened his eyes wide, and his mind was in a mess. The development of the matter was completely beyond his grasp.

Huangfu Yuchen held him tightly. "I need you to help me replenish the national treasury, that is a fact. The reason tells me as a ruler, I should not mix personal emotions in it, so I am unwilling to admit it. I am familiar with all the means of survival within the palace, but love is unfamiliar to me, difficult to control, so I didn't dare admit it. But today, I realized you might get hurt, or even die tomorrow. I want to seize this moment and not have regrets in the future."

"It's too sudden…" Yan Ge was too shocked to know what to say. Wasn't Huangfu Yuchen not interested in men? At first, he simply wanted to seek protection, and later, as he got to know Huangfu Yuchen better, his goal was to develop a brotherly relationship with him. But he never thought of pursuing a romantic relationship with him. Even if he had to choose a partner in this era, an "emperor" would be the last option.

"Stay by my side." Huangfu Yuchen had never seen him so flustered before, and couldn't help chuckling, "I remember last time when I said that I was going to give a marriage to Yan Su, you who said there should be 'mutual affection' between the couple. Hasn't your wish come true now?"

Mutual affection? Yan Ge was momentarily stunned before remembering. Could it be that Huangfu Yuchen had misunderstood all his thigh hugging actions n as falling in love with him? But could he explain that he hadn't fallen in love with him? No, unless he didn't want to level up. But he couldn't accept Huangfu Yuchen's feelings either.

Suddenly, the voice of the system rang out, "Ding. Side mission—Stay as a bed companion. If the mission is successful, you will be rewarded with 800 taels of silver and one silver chest. Accept the mission by selecting 'Yes,' refuse the mission by selecting 'No'."

Yan Ge's mouth twitched, and without hesitation, he rejected the mission. "Little Jin, can't you stop bothering me at such a time?"

–Yan Jin complained, "Master, I don't intentionally spoil the mood. I can't control the side missions…"

"What are you thinking about?" Huangfu Yuchen asked with a cheerful mood.

Yan Ge thought to himself, 'Your Majesty, you're celebrating too early.'

Yan Ge was sitting on pines and needles. Refusing was not an option, and agreeing was even more impossible. He was caught in a dilemma.

"What's wrong?" Huangfu Yuchen sensed that something was amiss.

Yan Ge let out a sigh and took the initiative to embrace him. "I'm sorry, Yuchen. I can't."

A strange pain surged in Huangfu Yuchen's heart. The joy that had filled his chest suddenly dissipated, leaving him empty. He grabbed Yan Ge's arms tightly and asked, "Why?!"

Yan Ge looked directly into his eyes without hesitation. "You are excellent, and it's difficult for anyone to resist your charm. But I am just one of your many consorts. What I want is a mutual affection, a 'lifetime of only two people together.' Can you provide that? Instead of competing for favor with so many others in the future, I would rather protect you in a different way."

Huangfu Yuchen was stunned.

"I'm sorry." Yan Ge couldn't bear to see the disappointment in Huangfu Yuchen's eyes. He avoided his gaze, withdrew from his arms, and quickly left, as if fleeing from something.

Huangfu Yuchen's face grew dark, and he waved his hand, causing the teacups on the small table to fall and shatter on the ground.

Deng Mande cautiously entered the room. "Your Majesty?"

"What is it?" Huangfu Yuchen asked, looking in his direction.

Startled by the deep darkness in his eyes, Deng Mande became even more careful. "Your Majesty, Du Changzai is requesting an audience outside." He had seen Yan Changzai leave hastily earlier, his face devoid of any smile. What had happened between him and the Emperor? Deng Mande speculated in his mind but dared not show any clues on his face.

"Xuan." Huangfu Yuchen got up and walked to the golden throne.

Du Zhengfeng, dressed in palace attire, prostrated himself on the ground. "Your humble servant failed to stop Xing'er in time, resulting in Yan Changzai's injury. Please punish me, Your Majesty!"

The mention of "Yan Changzai" once again caused Huangfu Yuchen's calm emotions to fluctuate sharply. He calmed himself down and said, "I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Find out the truth behind Yan Changzai's injury. Think carefully, who would benefit the most if Yan Changzai falls out of favor?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"You may leave." Huangfu Yuche waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Deng Mande caught sight of the ointment on the soft couch. "Your Majesty, Yan Changzai…"

Huangfu Yuchen's face turned cold. "Do not mention him in front of me again!" My heart has been discarded like this, must it be discarded a second time?

Deng Mande was stunned.

Yan Ge returned to the Luoxue Palace, where Wan Xiang, Xiao Chuanzi, and Qiuju hurriedly approached him.

"Greetings, Master."

Yan Ge sighed. "That's enough, you don't need to be here."

The three of them sensed his low spirits and didn't dare to ask further questions. They left quietly, closing the door behind them.

Yan Ge thought about how Huangfu Yuchen must be feeling at this moment, and he felt a heavy burden in his heart. No one understood the feeling of unrequited love better than him. The sweetness and bitterness of desiring but not obtaining, of letting go but not forgetting.

With that in mind, he suddenly sat upright. How long had it been since he last thought of Wei Zhuo? Ever since he started his deal with Huangfu Yuchen, his life had been consumed by "business" and "Huangfu Yuchen." The memories of that person had even started to fade from his mind. In fact, the memories between him and that person were indeed scarce. He had known that person for three years, while he had only known Huangfu Yuchen for a few months, yet the memories between him and Huangfu Yuchen were more abundant, and his lips still seemed to retain the scorching heat…

–"Master, you've been sitting motionless for over half an hour."

The childish voice brought Yan Ge back to reality. He lazily lay on the couch and said, "Little Jin, let's chat."

—"Okay. What does Master want to talk about?"

Yan Ge remained silent for a while. "Do you know what happened today?"

Yan Jin replied, "I know the basics." As an extension of Yan Ge, it was essentially in sync with him. However, it was completely unaware of Xing'er's attack, and thus, Yan Ge was caught off guard.

—"Master, are you troubled by the Emperor's feelings for you?" Yan Jin asked. "Isn't it good that the Emperor has fallen for you?" Yan Jin, being a system, didn't fully grasp human emotions and he continued, "It would help you rank up faster."

Yan Ge understood that it was just a system, with limited understanding of human emotions, so he didn't blame it for its lack of coherence. "Never mind, let's talk about leveling up."

–Yan Jin kindly reminded him, "Master, do you think that by rejecting the Emperor, you can still expect to continue leveling up?"

"Are you saying that he would cancel our original agreement because I rejected him?" Yan Ge affirmed, "No, he is not the kind of person to seek revenge."

–"Well, I hope so," Yan Jin sighed with a tinge of sadness, "Why is it so difficult to rank up?"

Yan Ge remained silent, watching as the sun gradually descended in the sky.

"Knock, knock…"

"Master, they've sent ointment over there."

Yan Ge hesitated for a moment and asked, "Who sent it?"

Wan Xiang replied, "Eunuch Deng."

"Understood," Yan Ge sighed.

"Master, will you be having dinner here or…"

"I won't be going," Yan Ge said.

In the dining hall of the Tenglong Palace, the table was filled with food, but one chair remained empty.

Huangfu Yuchen's gaze swept across the entrance, his expression devoid of any emotion as he picked up the silver chopsticks.

'With Yan Changzai absent, the emperor's appetite has clearly diminished.' Deng Mande let out a sigh, pacing in place, unsure of what to do next.

The hazy morning cast a serene atmosphere within the palace.

Yan Ge walked up to the entrance of Luoxue Palace and saw Huangfu Yuchen, dressed in imperial robes, stepping out from the door. His upright figure appeared even more aloof than before, with the palace attendants following closely behind him, breathing carefully as they moved.

The two groups inevitably crossed paths at the palace gate.

Yan Ge approached and bowed, "Greetings to Your Majesty, may Your Majesty be blessed."

"Rise," came the curt reply, followed by a gentle breeze passing by Yan Ge. When he looked up, Huangfu Yuchen had already walked a considerable distance away.

Deng Mande followed closely, speaking in a hushed tone, "Your Majesty, you slept late last night. Would you like to rest for a moment on the dragon carriage?"

"No need."

Inside the Tenglong Hall, the court officials had already assembled. Civil and military officials were dressed in respective red and black official robes, standing on either side of the grand hall, engaged in quiet conversations regarding state affairs or trivial matters.

"His Majesty has arrived—" With the eunuch's chant, all the officials knelt down obediently. After Huangfu Yuchen took his seat on the dragon throne, they called out in unison, "Long live His Majesty, long live, long live—"

"Rise, my ministers."

The officials sensed the Emperor's lack of enthusiasm and reminded themselves to be cautious, and avoid any missteps. They replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty—"

Prince Huangfu Yuhu, dressed in a black prince's robe, stood at the forefront of the civil officials, casting a puzzled and concerned look towards Huangfu Yuchen.

Huangfu Yuchen didn't notice, and he raised his hand to Deng Mande.

Deng Mande raised his voice and announced, "If there is no urgent matter, you may leave—"

Luo Wei, the Minister of the Ministry of War, stepped forward holding a document, "I have a matter to report, Your Majesty."

"Speak," Huangfu Yuchen said indifferently.

Luo Wei wore a delighted expression and proclaimed, "Your Majesty, I have good news and I congratulate you in advance. Since the implementation of the new iron smelting method, the Ministry of War has produced over thirty thousand pieces of new weaponry. The new iron is more durable than the old, which is cause for celebration!"

At the mention of the new iron, Huangfu Yuchen thought of Yan Ge and his heart ached. He cast a cold glance at Luo Wei and said, "Enough with the empty talk. Should the new iron prove unsatisfactory, would I have the Ministry of War use it to refine the old iron?"

A tense atmosphere filled the hall.

The other officials dared not make a sound, but secretly mocked Luo Wei for his failed attempt to change the Emperor's mood. His intention to share good news had backfired.

Luo Wei's face displayed fear, "I apologize, Your Majesty."

"Is there anything else?" Huangfu Yuchen scanned the officials.

Yan Xiaojing stepped forward with a resolute expression, "Report to Your Majesty, in one month's time, it will be the Longevity Festival. This is the first Longevity festival since Your Majesty's ascension to the throne, and neighboring countries will surely send envoys to offer their congratulations. It is only fitting to hold grand celebrations, wishing Your Majesty an eternal reign. May I ask if Your Majesty has any special requests?"

Huangfu Yuchen remained silent for a long time.

Yan Xiaojing dared not raise his head to look at the Emperor's expression, but he could feel Huangfu Yuchen's gaze fixed on him and a shiver ran down his spine. Could it be that the unfilial son had caused some trouble in the harem?

Huangfu Yuchen spoke in a calm tone, "Keep everything simple, except for the necessary procedures."

"Yes," Yan Xiaojing, drenched in sweat, replied and returned to his position.

"Dismissed." Huangfu Yuchen left with a brief command, leaving the hall.

"Dismissed—" Deng Mande called out, quickly following after him.

"Farewell, Your Majesty—"

After Huangfu Yuchen left, the officials stood up, exchanging glances. What could have happened to the Emperor today? Then they saw Prince Huangfu Yuhu leaving through a side door.

"Brother!"

Huangfu Yuchen walked slowly, and Huangfu Yuhu quickly caught up with him.

"Why didn't you leave?" Huangfu Yuchen casually asked.

"I stayed to accompany you. Are you feeling unwell?" Huangfu Yuhu inquired, observing him closely.

"I slept late last night and didn't sleep well, that's all," Huangfu Yuchen said. "Go back now, I want to be alone for a while."

"Alright, I'll go back," Huangfu Yuhu knew that no matter how much he persuaded, the Emperor wouldn't say anything. He had no choice but to leave and cast a glance at Deng Mande, signaling him to take good care of the Emperor.

Deng Mande bowed deeply.

Huangfu Yuchen commanded, "Drive away all the messy people in the Imperial Garden."

Deng Mande's face was almost filled with tears: Your Majesty, those are your consorts. When did they become messy people?

–"The scent of powder here is even stronger than the fragrance of flowers. What are they still doing here?"

A phrase he had inadvertently heard a long time ago flashed through Huangfu Yuchen's mind. His expression grew even colder, and he randomly chose a narrow path and continued walking.

The people In the Imperial Garden were quickly dispersed, leaving only butterflies and bees dancing around the flowers, creating the only movement and sound.

Deng Mande was afraid of causing any disturbance that might displease Huangfu Yuchen, so he tiptoed behind him. The other palace attendants stayed even farther away.

Huangfu Yuchen exuded a sense of loneliness stronger than before he knew Yan Ge, which made him sigh deeply in his heart. "Your Majesty, why not go and sit with Consort Rou? This slave remembers that Your Majesty used to enjoy listening to Consort Rou play the piano."

Huangfu Yuchen walked absentmindedly. "Deng Mande, in history, has there ever been an emperor who favored only one person?"

Deng Mande carefully thought and replied, "Replying to Your Majesty, there seems to have been one. That was in a previous dynasty. Emperor Fang of the Fang Dynasty was very fond of a consort. When Emperor Fang first met her, he was smitten and elevated her rank several times, eventually making her the Imperial Noble Consort. He even bestowed her the title 'Xin,' indicating that she was the treasure of his heart. However, Imperial Noble Consort Xin passed away less than a month after being elevated to that position. Historical records state that she died from an epidemic, but legends say that Imperial Noble Consort Heart died from…"

Deng Mande didn't dare to continue.

Huangfu Yuchen calmly took over, "It was due to the scheming of the Empress at that time."

Deng Mande was taken aback. Why was the Emperor asking yet he knew?

When they reached the shore of the tranquil lake, Huangfu Yuchen stopped and his expression grew colder.

Deng Mande followed his gaze. Song Ruhao was standing by the lake, holding a bamboo rod in his hand and stirring something in the water. Palace maid Yunsi and eunuch Xiao Nianzi were anxiously trying to dissuade him.

Deng Mande was shocked. Didn't he order the people below to send everyone in the Imperial Garden away? Even Consort Li had been asked to leave. Why was Song Guiren still here?

Huangfu Yuchen's displeasure was evident. Deng Mande quickly walked over and said, "Song Guiren, didn't we already ask for you to temporarily retreat? Why are you still here?"

As a servant, he represented the Emperor at this moment. Although Song Ruhao was a consort and the son of the Grand Tutor, he didn't need to consider him.

The palace maids and eunuchs kneeled upon seeing Huangfu Yuchen in his bright yellow imperial robe.

Only then did Song Ruhao notice Huangfu Yuchen and his expression turned startled. He hurriedly tried to approach, but stumbled and fell into the lake amidst the gasps of the palace attendants.

"Young Master!"

Deng Mande was greatly alarmed. "Quick, save him!"

Fortunately, Song Ruhao held onto the bamboo rod, and the eunuchs grabbed the rod to pull him up.

Song Ruhao was drenched from head to toe, his thin robe soaked through and almost transparent. With an embarrassed expression, he lowered his head and quickly walked to Huangfu Yuchen, bowing deeply. "Your Majesty, your humble servant pays respects to you. May you be blessed and prosperous. Your humble servant was reading 'Amusing Tales of Huangfu's First Dynasty' here earlier, and a gust of wind blew the book into the lake. Your humble servant cherished the book and couldn't bear to part with it, so I stayed behind. Please forgive your humble servant, Your Majesty."

"'Amusing Tales of Huangfu's First Dynasty'?" Huangfu Yuchen found it somewhat familiar.

Song Ruhao smiled faintly, lost in memories. "This book was bestowed upon me by Your Majesty a long time ago, and I… your humble servant has treasured it."

Huangfu Yuchen remained silent, glancing at Deng Mande.

Deng Mande quickly signaled for the palace attendants carrying the imperial sedan to approach.

A flicker of joy crossed Song Ruhao's face.

Huangfu Yuchen got on the sedan. "Return to the Tenglong Palace."

Deng Mande was momentarily stunned but quickly reacted. "Yes! Your Majesty, let us proceed—"

Song Ruhao remained kneeling in place, staring in the direction the sedan was heading, his face pale as snow.

"Young Master, be careful not to catch a chill. Please forgive this servant." Xiao Nianzi knelt closer, draping an outer robe over Song Ruhao.

Yan Ge, who had already left the palace, was in a bad mood.

Bai Jushen looked at his face in surprise. "Boss, what happened to your face?"

"I stumbled and fell by accident." Yan Ge remained expressionless.

Gao Feng and Gao Yun fell into silence. When they saw the wound on Yan Ge's face, they also asked and received the same answer. But both of them knew it couldn't be that simple.

Bai Jushen refrained from asking further and said, "I have visited most of the jewelry stores in the capital. I will continue today. If Boss has no other instructions, I will go out now."

Yan Ge nodded and sat in his office. Although there were many things to attend to, he felt idle. He had the Xiao Chuanzi call Lu Yaozu. Wan Xiang continued her work at the tailoring workshop.

"Boss," Lu Yaozu called out.

Yan Ge: "How much income has the company received recently?"

Lu Yaozu opened the account book in his hand, "There are more than 100,000 taels in total. Among them-"

Yan Ge wasn't in the mood to hear the details. He waved his hand dismissively. "Forget it, you may leave."

The office was now empty, with only Yan Ge remaining.

Yan Ge opened the silver box in his backpack, finding another rare material. He threw it back into the backpack with interest.

–Yan Jin remarked, "Master, you seem to be in a bad mood today. You still care about the Emperor, after all."

Yan Ge sighed and walked slowly to the window, surveying the scenery in the courtyard. Under the scorching sun, the green leaves and red flowers wilted, presenting an unappealing sight.

"After all, he is the only… friend I can connect with in the palace. Now I truly feel a sense of isolation and estrangement."

After wasting a day at the company, he returned to the palace at the hour of You. Entering the Tenglong Palace, he stood outside the dining hall for a while, only allowing someone to deliver the gift he bought for Huangfu Yuchen, but in the end, he didn't go in.

For over half month, Yan Ge and Huangfu Yuchen did not exchange a single word. Occasionally, they would encounter each other at the entrance in the morning. Yan Ge would greet him, and Huangfu Yuchen would respond with a faint "Mm" or simply walk past without uttering a word, not even sparing a glance at Yan Ge.

The cut on Yan Ge's face had already healed, leaving behind a scar. Although it was faint, it remained quite noticeable because it was on his face. Walking on the streets, the gazes that fell upon him were no longer filled with admiration and envy, but with sympathy, and even disgust.

Madam Yan was filled with distress, searching for several remedies for him, but none proved effective. Yan Xiaojing had been worrying about Yan Ge being banished to the cold palace due to his injury, and after half a month, even he couldn't remain calm anymore. The Emperor's thoughts were difficult to fathom, so he chose not to ponder on them. Instead, he focused on being more diligent in his duties, fearing that any negligence on his part would implicate Yan Ge.

"Young Master, today is your 18th birthday. Why not take a day off, invite His Majesty to dine together, or go to the Yan Mansion, or simply go for a leisurely outing?" Wan Xiang suggested, hoping to alleviate Yan Ge's recent low mood.

"Let's discuss it later." Yan Ge folded up the just-completed jewelry design and put it away. He didn't misjudge Bai Jushen. Bai Jushen indeed possessed true talents and efficiency. Following his instructions, the other party had inspected all the jewelry stores in the capital and advised Yan Ge to acquire one that was on the brink of closing down. The preparations for its opening were now proceeding rapidly.

The reason for choosing a store that was on the verge of closing was that such establishments were relatively cheaper. Since Yan Ge had confidence in reviving it, it was better to buy a struggling business rather than one that was already thriving.

Currently, some of the jewelry designs by Yan Ge were already in production. The noble ladies and young misses of the capital had been eagerly anticipating the acquisition of the jewelry store by the First Company. The exquisite garments from the tailoring workshop had already captivated them, and they believed that the jewelry store of the First Company would not disappoint. The First Company had gained considerable attention without the need for deliberate publicity and in five days, the store would open its doors.

"Prepare to leave the palace."

Inspiration had struck today, causing delay in leaving the palace until this late hour when the sun was already high in the sky. To avoid drawing attention to his departure, Yan Ge still wore his court attire and would change once he got on the carriage.

As he exited the palace gates, Gao Feng and Gao Yun briskly approached, bowing in unison.

"Greetings, Yan Changzai."

"Let's go."

While passing through the Imperial Garden, they met Tian Guiren, who was dressed in a purple gown. She deliberately glanced at Yan Ge's face and couldn't help but laugh, covering her mouth with a tinge of embarrassment.

"Yan Changzai, I have been impolite."

Yan Ge smiled faintly, "Tian Guiren exaggerates. Why didn't Tian Guiren accompany His Majesty today? Oh, my apologies, I forgot. His Majesty has been busy recently, either spending time with the Empress or the four consorts, even when he has any free time."

"You!" Tian Guiren raised her hand in anger.

Gao Feng raised his arm, and unsheathed his sword.

Tian Guiren was startled, cursing herself for being foolish. Gao Feng and Gao Yun were imperial guards and were still protecting Yan Changzai, indicated that the Emperor hadn't truly abandoned hun. By causing trouble for Yan Changzai now, wouldn't she be seeking her own demise? He was already disfigured anyway, why should she care about him. Thinking this, she huffed lightly and left.

Song Ruhao, accompanied by the close palace maidens and guards, calmly approached Yan Ge, his smile icy.

"Greetings, Song Guiren."

Song Ruhao glanced at the scar on Yan Ge's face, saying, "No need for formalities. Yan Changzai, forgive me for being straightforward. I'm just curious—why does Yan Changzai seem completely unconcerned about the scar on his face? You still reside in Tenglong Palace, aren't you afraid of offending His Majesty's eyes?"

For the first time, a hint of hostility appeared in his eyes, which Yan Ge found amusing. When he still had his looks, Song Ruhao concealed his true thoughts quite well. But now that he was disfigured, Song Ruhao seemed to become more guarded against him.

Casually sitting on a chair by the flower bed, Yan Ge smiled and asked Song Ruhao, "I wonder if Song Guiren is interested in hearing a story from Yan Changzai?"

Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuangzi had been with Yan Ge for a long time, and their courage had grown. They stood behind Yan Ge with their heads held high, fanning him, showing no fear in front of Song Ruhai.

Song Ru Hao glanced at the dirty stone fence and couldn't suppress the jealousy in his heart. Why did Yan Ge make such a vulgar gesture look so elegant when he did it?

"Yan Changzai, please speak."

Yan Ge waves the golden fan Huangfu Yuchen had given him and spoke leisurely, "There was a person named Su Dongpo who had a good friend, a Buddhist monk known as Fo Yin. They were close, and one day, Su Dongpo went to visit Fo Yin, and they meditated together. After the meditation, Su Dongpo asked, 'How did I look while meditating?' Fo Yin replied, 'You looked like a Buddha.' Su Dongpo burst into laughter and said, 'To me, you looked like a pile of excrement!' Fo Yin simply smiled. Su Dongpo laughed heartily and left. When he arrived home, he happened to meet his younger sister, and he told her about the incident, thinking she would find it amusing. However, his younger sister said, 'In Buddhist teachings, all appearances are reflections of one's own mind.' Fo Yin saw you with the mind of a Buddha, so he said you looked like a Buddha. But when you called Fo Yin a pile of excrement, it reveals something about your own mind.'"

After finishing the story, Yan Ge bowed to Song Ruhao and calmly walked away.

Song Ruhao stood in place for a long time without moving.

Yan Ge got into the carriage, and Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi were still a little dazed.

"What's wrong?"

Xiao Chuangzi said in admiration, "Master, I just felt that the story you told was profound, like… that of a master!"

Yan Ge laughed.

After leaving the palace, the carriage went straight to Yan Mansion. On a son's birthday and a mother's day of suffering, it was only right for Yan Ge to show filial piety before his mother.

Madam Yan saw the scar on Yan Ge's face and sighed for the hundredth time in her heart. Seeing him still wearing a smiling face, she felt both distressed and relieved.

At the dinner table, Yan Su reminded Yan Ge, "The Ten Thousand Longevity Festival is coming soon. Don't forget to prepare a gift for the Emperor." His thought was that if Yan Ge made a mistake, his days in the palace would become difficult.

Huangfu Yuchen's birthday was approaching? Yan Ge pondered whether the Ten Thousand Longevity Festival could be an opportunity to improve his relationship with Huangfu Yuchen.

Yan Xiaojing looked at Yan Ge with concern and asked, "You haven't been in high spirits lately. Has something happened?" The previous Yan Ge used to be full of energy and enthusiasm when he smiled, but now, although he still smiled, it was not as joyful as before.

"Nothing," Yan Ge replied, "I've just been busy. Mother, let me toast to you."

After the family of four raised their glasses and finished toasting, Madam Yan said, "About a month after the Ten Thousand Longevity Festival, on the eighteenth of the seventh month, your eldest brother is getting married. You'll have to find time to attend. I'm telling you in advance."

Yan Ge looked at Yan Su in surprise.

"So sudden?"

"What's so sudden?" Madam Yan shrugged, "Your Eldest brother is not young anymore. It's time for him to get married."

Yan Ge gossiped with Yan Su, "Is it the person you were talking to the other day?"

Yan Su nodded, his face showing rare embarrassment.

Yan Ge sighed inwardly. The Hundred Flowers Festival truly lived up to its reputation as the ancient matchmaking version.

"Don't worry, Mother. I'm sure elder brother will get married…" Yan Ge laughed awkwardly, feeling guilty. The situation between him and Huangfu Yuchen was so tense now that he wasn't sure if Huangfu Yuchen would let him leave the palace now that he was displeased.

In the evening, when he returned to Luoxue Pavilion, there was a clear silhouette of a man reflected on the window. He was holding a wine or tea cup and taking a sip.

Yan Ge asked Wan Xiang and Xiao Chuanzi to leave and entered alone.

Huangfu Yuchen was sitting on the couch, sipping lightly. There were seven or eight dishes on the square table, along with a red silk box. He looked thinner, and his thinner face made his aura even colder and more refined.

By taking the initiative, it meant Huangfu Yuchen had given up his pride. Yan Ge walked over, feeling moved, "Yu Chen."

Huangfu Yuchen glanced at him and said softly, "If I hadn't come, I'm afraid you would never take the initiative to appear in front of me again." As he spoke, a fragrance of wine emanated from his mouth.

Yan Ge picked up the white porcelain wine pot and weighed it in his hand. It was almost empty. He glanced at the nearby area and saw another empty wine pot on the couch. "How much have you been drinking?"

"Just a few cups, not enough to get drunk." Huangfu Yuchen put down his wine cup, stretched out his arm, and pulled Yan Ge into his embrace, his legs clamping around his waist as he stared straight into his eyes.

When Yan Ge moved, Huangfu Yuchen held him tighter.

Yan Ge saw that Huangfu Yuchen had no other intentions, so he went along with it. However, sitting in that half-sitting position was quite embarrassing. He reached out and poured a cup of tea for Huangfu Yu Chen, waiting for him to continue speaking. From the bottom of his heart, he also hoped to break the deadlock between him and Huangfu Yuchen. He didn't want to give up on his promotion, but he also didn't want to truly become Huangfu Yuchen's "consort." Perhaps Huangfu Yuchen could give him a way out.

Huangfu Yuchen didn't detect any awkwardness on Yan Ge's face and didn't know whether to feel happy or disappointed. "I thought I could avoid seeing you, but it's difficult. It's like being poisoned, and you are the antidote. Yan Ge, stay by my side. I will make our feelings mutual, just as you said, 'a lifetime with one person.' When the time is right, I will dismiss all the consorts I haven't had children with. As for those who have given birth, I will never touch them again."

Yan Ge stared at him in a daze. Was he serious?

Huangfu Yuchen held him tightly, his breath wafting onto his face, his sharp eyes fixed on him like a hunter aiming at its prey. "Yan Ge, I will never let you leave the palace in this lifetime. Why don't we sincerely stay together?"

Yan Ge felt a slight looseness in his heart. There was no denying that Huangfu Yuchen was quite charming: his facial features were exquisite and pleasing to the eye, and his power was unrivaled, capable of helping him expand his business and provide protection. He was the epitome of the ancient "tall, rich, and handsome" archetype. Now that he regarded Yan Xiaojing, Madam Yan, and Yan Su as his true family, it meant that Yan Ge would inevitably be unable to leave the palace through "unlawful" means. If he chose to be with Huangfu Yuchen, not only could he resolve the issue of his promotion, but he would also gain a trusted companion, a true win-win situation. However, with Huangfu Yuchen's three thousand beauties in the harem, could he really be content with just one lover?

"Stay by my side, a lifetime with just the two of us." Huangfu Yuchen lightly kissed his forehead. "I won't restrict you. If you wish to continue your business ventures, you may do so. I won't force you and will give you time to consider."

Yan Ge pointed at his own face, "You don't mind the scar on my face?" Throughout the conversation, he didn't detect any disdain in Huangfu Yu Chen's eyes.

Huangfu Yu Chen chuckled, "Am I such a shallow person? Once you become accustomed to it, the scar seems as if it has always been there from the beginning. If it wasn't the fact that my appearance as the ruler would be affected, I wouldn't mind leaving a mark on my face to soothe your heart."

Yan Ge was taken aback. He did mind the scar on his face to some extent. Although men didn't usually care much about their looks, nobody liked having an ugly scar on their face.

His calm demeanor had a reason behind it. Yan Jin(system) had informed him that the reason the scar couldn't be completely removed was because the muscles had been damaged. Ordinary medications had poor regenerative capabilities, but with the Foundation Pill, all impurities in the body could be eliminated, providing an instant cure. Moreover, there were many scar-removal remedies in the Pharmacopoeia, although they were slower in effectiveness compared to the Foundation Pill. Therefore, he had been waiting for his next promotion so as to obtain the Foundation Pill. However, Huangfu Yuchen's calmness about it also pleased him and a faint smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

Huangfu Yuchen let out a sigh, gripping his hand. "Does this count as my request being fulfilled?"

Yan Ge stared into his eyes. "Surrounded by numerous beauties, can you truly remain faithful?"

Huangfu Yuchen looked at him with a smile. "If I were to truly do wrong, I believe you would come up with hundreds of ways to seek revenge. Are you afraid you can't bind my heart? The Yan Ge I know is spirited and determined in the face of any challenge."

Yan Ge placed a hand on his shoulder. "As you said, love is poison. Once consumed, only one person can provide the antidote. I can think of hundreds of ways to retaliate against you, but none of them can cure the poison. Shouldn't I be cautious?"

"Have more faith in me." Huangfu Yuchen was helpless, and could only utter these feeble words. It was a fact that he had many consorts, and given his status as emperor, it was difficult to assure Yan Ge. In this regard, he truly owed Yan Ge.

"I will give you time to consider, but I hope it won't be too long, and I hope your answer won't disappoint me."

Yan Ge glanced at him speechlessly. Since he was only given one path, what difference did it make whether he considered it or not?

Huangfu Yuchen understood his meaning and caressed his face, unwilling to let go.

Both of them fell into silence, pondering their own thoughts. Despite the absence of words, the atmosphere was awkward.

Huangfu Yuchen held Yan Ge's arm tighter, feeling that Yan Ge intended to give him an answer today. He didn't want to hear a rejection. Since their initial encounter, he had recognized Yan Ge as someone with strong principles, like a gentle breeze, freely able to withdraw at any moment, beyond the grasp of ordinary people. If Yan Ge's answer was negative, he didn't know what he would do. He didn't want to reach that point with Yan Ge. Love was indeed poison, and whoever touched it would be sealed by its enchantment.

After a long while, Yan Ge raised his hand and smiled at him. "Okay, I promise you. I also want to give myself a chance." His life would be long, so why should he hesitate? Since he could earn twenty thousand taels by investing ten thousand taels, he could also turn Huangfu Yuchen from a lecherous man into a loyal dog!

—"Master, you've made a wise decision!" Yan Jin excitedly chimed in.

Yan Ge ignored him.

Huangfu Yuchen's dark eyes suddenly brightened, and he lifted Yan Ge onto his lap, holding the back of his head, and kissed him deeply. Yan Ge could clearly feel Huangfu Yuchen's rapid heartbeat and elevated body temperature.

Huangfu Yu Chen suddenly released him, hesitating. "Have you really considered it thoroughly? Being together will undoubtedly bring us great pressure. The struggles within the harem will intensify, and your situation will become more perilous…" Despite his words, his arms still held Yan Ge tightly.

Yan Ge sensed his conflicting emotions and felt moved. Huangfu Yuchen had truly fallen in love with him, which was why reason and emotions were entangled. This man's past was despicable, but his emotions were so pure.

"I'm not that weak."

Huangfu Yuchen kissed him again.

Yan Ge embraced his waist, responding hesitantly.

After a while, Huangfu Yuchen released him, panting slightly. "Let's abandon our agreement. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, I will promote you. You shouldn't have to wait until you earn 200,000 taels."

"No, no," Yan Ge shook his head repeatedly. "Agreements are agreements, and emotions are emotions. Besides, I enjoy challenging myself. Or do you not believe that I can do it?"

Huangfu Yuchen could only give in. "Fine, I'll listen to you. I'll stay here tonight."

–"Ding—Side task: Serve the Emperor in bed. If the task is completed, you will be rewarded with…"

If it weren't for this annoying system without a pause button, and the need to wait for the prompt to finish before making a selection, Yan Ge would have definitely turned off the sound.

He jumped off Huangfu Yuchen's lap and deliberately looked at him with a horrified expression. "Isn't that too fast?"

Huangfu Yuchen paused for a moment, then chuckled and teased, "Where did you get that idea? I just want to sleep, nothing more."

Yan Ge didn't refuse. A relationship requires both parties to put in effort and nurture it together in order to last. Since he had already agreed to be with Huangfu Yuchen, he would also strive for it.

Huangfu Yuchen pulled him back to his side. "Zhou Wenhan has been banished to the cold palace, and Du Zhengfeng will keep an eye on Song Ruhao. So you don't need to worry."

Yan Ge looked at him in surprise. "Du Changzai? Is he your person?"

Huangfu Yu Chen nodded. "He is actually a secret guard, and doesn't have a flower body. In order to monitor the male consorts and maintain purity in the harem, I intentionally arranged for him to be a consort."

Yan Ge raised an eyebrow and casually said, "I suppose there might be someone arranged by you among the female consorts as well?"

Huangfu Yuchen admitted, "It's Consort Rou. She is also a secret guard who accepted this mission. She will spend her entire life in the harem, so I got a child for her when she came."

Yan Ge held his hand. "You don't have to tell me everything. I will learn to trust you."

Huangfu Yuchen gazed at him and kissed his face. "Alright. From now on, I won't hide things from you that are unrelated to state affairs, such as birthday gifts." He handed a gift box to Yan Ge.

Yan Ge opened it and found a beautifully carved jade pendant inside, although it didn't appear to be made of actual jade. He picked it up and examined it. "What is this?"

Huangfu Yuchen explained, "You often venture outside the palace and can't avoid some dangers. With your abilities, there shouldn't be many people who can threaten you, but it's better to be cautious. This is a fragrance free pendant from a rare fish species. Just a drop of water can release a scent that humans can't smell but can be detected by falcons. If you encounter any danger, just moisten it. No matter where you are, I can find you."

Yan Ge put it away. "Thank you. I'll keep it with me."

"I'll inform Gao Feng and Gao Yun tomorrow. From now on, they'll follow you in your tasks," Huangfu Yuchen added.

Yan Ge smiled happily. "That's great. I was afraid they wouldn't agree." Among the four social classes, merchants, though wealthy, had the lowest status.

Huangfu Yuchen smiled. "That's easy. But they will still retain the title of Imperial Guards."

Both of them understood the implication — Gao Feng and Gao Yun would not have to report Yan Ge's words and deeds outside the palace every day. It goes without saying that their relationship will now change. In the past, Huangfu Yuchen didn't talk about it explicitly to avoid hurting Yan Ge's feelings.

After saying what needed to be said and explaining what needed to be explained, Yan Ge called for the maids to come in and clean up the table.

Huangfu Yuchen summoned Deng Mande, who was swatting mosquitoes in a corner. After taking a bath at Tenglong Palace, he returned to Luoxue Palace. Yan Ge had already freshened up and was lying on the bed in a white inner robe, leaving one side of the bed empty. There was an ice basin placed beside the bedposts.

Huangfu Yu Chen smirked, walked over, and lowered the gauze curtain before lying down on the bed.

Yan Ge put away the pharmacopoeia.

Two lanterns remained lit, their light filtered through the gauze curtain, creating a hazy atmosphere.

Huangfu Yuchen covered Yan Ge's body with his own and kissed his lips. Yan Ge didn't refuse; Huangfu Yu Chen's kiss brought him pleasure and contentment.

The next morning, Xiao Chuanzi held the toiletries, and Deng Mande held the imperial robe, waiting at the door, their faces filled with relief. The two masters had reconciled, which meant less suffering for them as servants.

Huangfu Yuchen opened his eyes and saw Yan Ge lying next to him. For a moment, he still found it unbelievable that Yan Ge had truly agreed to be with him. As an emperor, he had never dared to hope for love, but now he had obtained it, and his heart overflowed with emotion and satisfaction.

He stared at Yan Ge until Deng Mande quietly called from outside, prompting him to sit up.

Yan Ge opened his eyes, smiled at Huangfu Yuchen, and leaned in to kiss him on the lips, amused by his surprised expression. "What's wrong? Now you belong to me. I can kiss you whenever I want and repay you in kind. Is that not allowed?"

Huangfu Yuchen smiled, wrapping his arm around Yan Ge's waist. "Allowed? Why wouldn't it be?"

Yan Ge felt a sense of joy flooding his heart. When he had secretly loved Wen Zhi(crush in previous life), his overflowing affection had been trapped within his chest, tormenting him day and night. But now, there was someone who allowed him to freely express his emotions and accepted his gestures with pleasure, making him feel truly happy.

After allowing Xiao Chuanzi and Deng Mande to enter and set things down, the two dismissed them and prepared themselves before leaving together.

Just before opening the door, Yan Ge grabbed Huangfu Yuchen and swiftly planted a kiss on his lips, then lifted his lips in a smile.

Just before opening the door, Yan Ge held onto Huangfu Yuchen and swiftly pressed a kiss upon his lips, a smile playing on his lips.

"I will accompany you for dinner," Yan Ge said. The first step in training a scumbag is to make him accustomed to your presence.

"Mmm, I'll wait for you," Huangfu Yuchen replied.

The two walked forward side by side. Their smiling faces caught the attention of Gao Feng and Gao Yun, who keenly sensed a different atmosphere than before.

"Gao Feng, Gao Yun, from now on, you will follow Yan Changzai in his tasks. Are you willing? I will retain your titles as imperial guards," Huangfu Yuchen declared.

Working outside the palace offered more freedom than within its confines, something Gao Feng and Gao Yun desired. They exchanged glances, both showing delight. "We are willing to follow Yan Changzai. Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty!"

Yan Ge playfully interjected, "Rest assured, I won't mistreat you. Let's go."

He and Huangfu Yuchen exchanged a knowing look, and then they set off towards their respective destinations.

As the carriage arrived at the company's doorstep, Yan Ge hadn't yet alighted when a cheerful voice reached his ears from outside.

"Young Master Qin, please wait for us!"

Yan Ge stepped off the carriage, curious. "Ah, so it's Young Master Zhang, Young Master Ye, and Young Master Kang. Why didn't the three of you come inside? It seems I'll need to have a talk with the reception desk. My apologies for the oversight, please understand."

Zhang Mo laughed heartily. "Brother Qin, you're being too serious. It's our impatience that led us to intercept you here."

"Oh? Let's discuss it inside," Yan Ge replied.

"I don't know if Young Master Qin is available? How about a visit to the Fragrant Teahouse?" Ye Feiyang extended an invitation.

"Of course. Please lead the way," Yan Ge said.

The Fragrant Teahouse was one of the finest teahouses in the capital. Its tea had an exquisite aroma, and it was here that the former Emperor had once enjoyed a cup of tea, praising it endlessly and even bestowing a plaque himself. That's why the Fragrant Teahouse was famous. Yan Ge pondered, considering that when the time was right, he would have Huangfu Yuchen bestow a few words upon his company as well.

Sitting in the serene teahouse, Zhang Mo personally poured a cup of tea for Yan Ge. Yan Ge contemplated why these three individuals had sought him out.

After some small talk, Zhang Mo began, "Today, it's a rare occasion for us to come without any pressing matters. Please forgive our audacity, Brother Qin."

"Brother Zhang, you're being too modest," Yan Ge smiled. "We are all straightforward individuals. Brother Zhang, feel free to speak your mind."

Zhang Mo got straight to the point. "The Yiyi Tailoring Workshop has grown to great heights, and I believe that a single workshop alone cannot meet the demand for orders. Both Zhang's Elegant Tailoring Workshop and Ye's Capital Fashion Workshop are interested in collaborating with the First Company to alleviate the pressure on Yiyi Tailoring Workshop."

Ye Ziyang added, "Both of our workshops have a decent scale, and our tailors are skilled. We are confident that we can produce garments of the same exquisite quality as Yiyi Tailoring Workshop. We just wondered if Brother Qin would be willing to give us a chance?"

Though the two appeared confident, they were actually quite nervous. Despite only having a few interactions with Yan Ge, they had already recognized his shrewd nature. If he had decided against collaborating with them, no matter how much they tried to persuade him, it would be in vain.

Yan Ge pondered for a moment before nodding. "That can be arranged. However, the two gentlemen will need to provide me with a proposal for me to review. The proposal should include details about the scale of your workshops, daily production capacity, quality inspection methods, and the number of tailors, among other factors. After I analyze it and find no issues, we can discuss the specifics of our collaboration. How does that sound?"

The good news came too easily, and Zhang Mo and Ye Ziyang exchanged surprised glances.

Ye Ziyang asked, "No problem with the proposal. What do you mean by 'quality inspection methods'?"

Yan Ge took a sip of tea and explained, "It refers to inspecting the quality of the garments before delivery. If they don't meet the standards, they must be returned. Yiyi Tailoring Workshop produces exquisite pieces, maintaining quality rather than quantity. We can't let a single speck of dirt spoil the whole pot."

Ye Ziyang and Zhang Mo nodded in agreement.

"Young Master Qin, you speak wisely. We will quickly prepare the proposal for your review," Zhang Mo said.

Yan Ge turned to Kang Jian and asked, "And what brings you, Young Master Kang?"

Kang Jian smiled. "I came along with these two. By the way, Young Master Qin, is there really no way to remove the scar on your face?"

Zhang Mo cast a reproachful glance at Kang Jian for mentioning the scar. However, Zhang Mo was certain that Yan Ge wouldn't be angered by it. Yan Ge's demeanor after the injury was no different from before, so he was clearly unaffected by the scar on his face.

Yan Ge smiled gently. "Indeed, there isn't."

Ye Ziyang glanced at Kang Jian, a trace of disdain flickering in his eyes that the other party didn't notice. He cheerfully said, "I heard that Young Master Kang has a sister, gentle and charming, still awaiting her marriage. Could it be that Young Master Kang intends to play matchmaker for her and Young Master Qin?"

Kang Jian's expression revealed a hint of annoyance as he retorted, "Young Young Master Ye, are you a mind reader? How can you be so certain?"

Yan Ge intervened to defuse the situation. "Let's not joke around, gentlemen. I should have mentioned earlier that I already have… a husband." He didn't want to address Huangfu Yuchen as his husband, but in this era, it was not uncommon for men to have multiple wives and concubines. If he didn't indicate his status as a married man, he feared that certain individuals would go out of their way to matchmake him with women. It was better to clarify things early on and avoid unnecessary trouble.

The realization dawned on Zhang Mo and the others. So Yan Ge was a married man. If someone as remarkable as Yan Ge had managed to "marry" someone, then that person's identity must be extraordinary as well. They made a mental note not to invite Yan Ge to any places of temptation in the future to avoid any potential complications.

Yan Ge felt relieved that he was "married". In this world, at least he didn't have to endure judgmental gazes from others.

Zhang Mo poured him a cup of tea and changed the subject. "In a few days, it will be the grand opening of the First Company's jewelry store. We would like to extend our early wishes for your prosperous business and abundant wealth, Young Master Qin!"

"Thank you."

—–

When Linlang Pavilion opened, they only set off a few firecrackers during the unveiling to ward off evil spirits and attract good fortune. Although the commotion was small, there were still many people who came. Ladies and their entourages, including maids and servants, arrived in a continuous stream. Every woman who entered Linlang Pavilion received a bouquet of freshly picked and carefully wrapped flowers from the handsome shopkeepers. Their faces blushed with shyness, and even before entering the store, they had already developed a favorable impression of the shop.

The first floor showcased jewelry with prices ranging from two to ten taels. Even families with average means had to spend money to provide their daughters with presentable dowries to prevent them from being looked down upon in their new households. And for those with sons getting married, they had to be willing to spend on betrothal gifts. This was a sizable group. Although the jewelry on the first floor was relatively inexpensive, the craftsmanship was exquisite without any negligence. Earrings, silver hairpins, and rings, all of them were exquisitely made. The girls gathered around the counters, their eyes sparkling with delight.

Madam Yan, accompanied by two maids and two young male attendants, also blended into the crowd. She surveyed the lobby on the first floor, her face filled with satisfaction and pride. Due to Yan Ge's special status, she only exchanged a distant glance with him without approaching to speak with him. Yan Ge discreetly instructed the two clever shop assistants to attend to her well.

"Young Master Qin, congratulations, congratulations!" Zhang Mo and Ye Ziyang appeared with gifts. They were accompanied by another unfamiliar man.

"Brother Zhang, Young Master Ye, thank you for coming." Yan Ge took out two silver cards from his sleeve. "These are VIP cards for Linlang Pavilion. With these cards, you will receive a discount at the pavilion."

Zhang Mo and Ye Ziyang looked at the cards, which bore the emblem of the First Company. Apart from that, there were some strange symbols, which were actually Arabic numerals. Currently, only Yan Ge and his trusted associates could understand them.

Yan Ge explained, "Different symbols represent different individuals, and even if someone finds this card, they won't be able to impersonate.

Yan Ge sternly said, "This one is more suitable to be given to a lady, a beloved one or a younger sister."

Zhang Mo had the shop assistant bring it out for him to see. "It's precisely for my younger sister. She will definitely like it. Wrap it up."

"Is this a ring?" Ye Ziyang pointed at a pair of rings and asked.

"Young Master Qin, your remarkable and ingenious ideas are admirable," Zhang Mo sighed, pulling the man beside him. "Young Master Bao, didn't you ask me to introduce you? This is Young Master Qin, the owner of the First Company. Young Master Qin, this is Bao Zhiheng, the owner of Zhuguang Tower."

"Young Master Qin, I've heard of your great reputation," Bao Zhiheng assessed Yan Ge with a hint of doubt and disdain. He couldn't believe that such a young person could manage the First Company.

Yan Ge disregarded his skepticism and said, "So, it's Young Master Bao. It's a pleasure to meet you both. Shall we go upstairs to see what's there?"

"That's precisely what we had in mind," Ye Ziyang chuckled. "I've heard that the jewelry in Linlang Pavilion is exorbitantly priced, and I'd like to be astonished. Even if we can't afford to buy anything, we can still feast our eyes on them. What do you think, Brother Zhang?"

"Exactly, exactly," Zhang Mo echoed with a smile.

The four of them proceeded to the second floor.

The jewelry on the second floor had prices starting from 100 taels and shimmered under the lights, captivating and enchanting the onlookers. The second floor had half the number of people compared to the first floor, but there were still dozens of individuals admiring the exquisite jewelry.

Bao Zhiheng approached the counter, casually scanning the display and his attention was immediately drawn to a particular piece of jewelry. It was a hair ornament primarily crafted from gold, resembling an auspicious bird with outstretched wings. The bird's head and eyes were made of green gemstones, and it held a blue gemstone in its beak, exuding an air of elegance and magnificence.

Yan Ge said, "Young Master Bao, if you're interested, you can take it out and have a closer look."

Bao Zhiheng indeed had his eyes set on the hair ornament, as his grandmother's seventieth birthday was just a few days away. However, his main objective for today was not to make a purchase. Besides, the Bao family also dealt in jewelry, so it would be a subject of ridicule if they were seen buying just anywhere. Therefore, he hesitated.

Yan Ge didn't say much, leading Zhang Mo and Ye Ziyang to appreciate the other pieces of jewelry.

Ye Ziyang asked curiously, "How much is the one Bao Gongzi has set his eyes on?"

Yan Ge replied, "999 taels. 'Nine' has the same pronunciation as 'longevity,' making it very suitable for wishing the elderly a long life."

After admiring it for a while, Zhang Mo nodded and said, "Indeed, it's worth that price."

Ye Ziyang couldn't help but chuckle and asked, "Do you know that Young Master Bao's grandmother is about to celebrate her seventieth birthday?"

"I had no idea," Yan Ge said, surprised.

Ye Ziyang whispered, "Haha… You'll definitely make a profit from Young Master Bao's money. His grandmother will be turning seventy in a few days."

Yan Ge also laughed along.

"I like this one," Zhang Mo raised his hand and beckoned Ye Ziyang to come over.

Ye Ziyang saw that he was interested in a piece of jade that depicted two little people holding hands. The jade was set in silver, giving it a playful and adorable appearance.

Yan Ge commented, "This design is more suitable as a gift for a woman, a sweetheart, or a younger sister."

Zhang Mo asked the man to show it to him, "It is for my sister, she will like it. Wrap it up."

"Is this a ring?" Ye Ziyang asked, pointing to a pair of rings.

Yan Ge nodded and replied, "These are couple rings. They can be worn by engaged couples or those who are already married, symbolizing their affection for each other."

Gao Feng approached to report, "Young Master, the boss has arrived."

Yan Ge was delighted. How could Huangfu Yuchen be here? Although he had hoped that Huangfu Yuchen would come for the opening of the jewelry store, he had assumed that Huangfu Yuchen would be busy with state affairs so he only briefly mentioned it.

"Please invite him up."

"Is he your husband?" Ye Ziyang teased.

"I came up by myself," Huangfu Yuchen, who was in disguise, appeared at the staircase. He happened to hear Ye Ziyang's words and gave Yan Ge a playful glance. Yan Ge had actually mentioned him to others, which filled him with joy.

Yan Ge felt embarrassed and glanced at Huangfu Yuchen with dissatisfaction. He then introduced him to Zhang Mo, Ye Ziyang, and Bao Zhiheng, saying, "He is…"

"I am Huang Chenyu," Huangfu Yuchen promptly took over the conversation, walking up to Yan Ge's side and putting an arm around his shoulder.

Zhang Mo and the others greeted him one after another. "So you are Boss Huang, nice to meet you."

"Aren't you busy? How do you have time to come? Are you alone?" Yan Ge whispered.

Huangfu Yuchen squeezed his shoulder and whispered back, "Your new store has opened, so of course I had to come. The others are downstairs."

Zhang Mo, Ye Ziyang, and Bao Zhiheng observed Huangfu Yuchen and silently marveled at his aura.

When they first heard that Yan Ge had gotten married, they felt sorry for him because they believed that with Yan Ge's disfigured appearance, even if he had been favored in the past, he would surely lose favor now. But today, they overturned their previous speculation. The intimacy and harmony between Huangfu Yuchen and Yan Ge were genuine, not pretense.

"Young Master, this is a congratulatory gift from the boss to you." Gao Yun held a sizable gift box.

Zhang Mo and the others showed a curious expression. Yan Ge opened the gift box in front of them and exclaimed, "What a marvelous item!" Inside the box was a complete jade carving—a pair of birds standing side by side on a sturdy branch, wings ready to take flight. Even the leaves seemed to bend under the fan-like motion of the wind.

The craftsmanship of the exquisite jade was top-notch, with the birds vividly lifelike and their eyes adorned with ink jade inlays. At first glance, one could easily mistake them for real birds and almost reach out to stop them from flying away.

Ye Ziyang and Zhang Mo were both amazed.

Bao Zhiheng, being knowledgeable about jewelry, spoke with a trembling tone, "To think that the branch and the two birds were carved from a single piece of jade. It's truly remarkable. This jade piece alone is worth at least fifty thousand taels!"

Huangfu Yuchen shrugged it off and said to Yan Ge, "Consider it the treasure of your shop."

Yan Ge looked at it fondly but said, "Let's not calculate its value, there's no need."

"Why?" Huangfu Yuchen raised an eyebrow, waiting for his astonishing words.

Yan Ge explained, "If it's considered the treasure of my shop, it means it can't be sold. Even if it's worth one hundred or two hundred thousand taels, I can't exchange it for money and carry it in my pocket. Moreover, with such a valuable treasure in the shop, I'll need to hire more guards."

Zhang Mo and the others chuckled.

Huangfu Yuchen patted Yan Ge's head helplessly. "You're really good at taking advantage and pretending to be in difficulty. Fine, I'll send guards."

Only then did Yan Ge show a satisfied expression. He smiled at Huangfu Yuchen and instructed someone to keep it at the back, intending to display it once he arranged a platform on the second floor.

Zhang Mo, Ye Ziyang, and Bao Zhiheng felt it would be intrusive to interrupt the harmony between the two husbands any further, so they politely bid farewell. Each of them bought a piece of jewelry, leaving a total of nearly two thousand taels of silver behind. In the end, Bao Zhiheng decided to purchase the hair accessory worth 999 taels.

Yan Ge accompanied Huangfu Yuchen as they strolled from the first floor to the third floor.

Madam Yan, proud of her second son, lingered on the first floor, watching with great interest as the shop assistants introduced each piece of jewelry to the customers. She occasionally showed off the hair accessory she wore, also from Linlang Pavilion, a gift that Yan Ge had given her a few days ago.

When Madam Yan saw Yan Ge laughing and talking with a man, she was taken aback and recalled something Yan Xiaojing had mentioned to her. She guessed the identity of the unfamiliar man and noticed the familiar and affectionate atmosphere between him and Yan Ge. She didn't feel comfortable approaching them, so she turned away.

Bai Jushen, the person in charge of Linlang Pavilion, saw Yan Ge and hurriedly walked over. He was so excited that he didn't even notice the "boss's husband" standing beside Yan Ge.

"Boss, the opening has been auspicious! Linlang Pavilion has already made over thirty thousand taels!"

"Excellent!" Yan Ge grinned. "Tell everyone that at the end of the day, they will all receive a reward."

"On behalf of everyone, thank you, Boss," Bai Jushen said, then returned to his busy tasks. His radiant smile never faded, making one worry if his face would start to ache.

Huangfu Yuchen saw Yan Ge's delighted expression and couldn't help but raise the corner of his lips and whispered in his ear, "Suddenly, I feel like 200,000 taels is too little."

Yan Ge was startled. "If you really increase the price, I'll go on strike!"

Huangfu Yuchen chuckled and quickly kissed him on the forehead while no one was paying attention.

"I'll go back first. Stay safe."

Yan Ge walked him to the door and watched as he boarded the carriage before turning back to Linlang Pavilion. He remained busy until the sun set, feeling weary with sore shoulders and legs. On the opening day, many renowned merchants from the capital personally came and required his personal reception.

After giving Bai Jushen a subtle hint, the other party bravely took over some of the hospitality tasks, sharing his burden. Otherwise, Yan Ge would have been even more exhausted.

At the third quarter of the You hour, Linlang Pavilion closed punctually.

Bai Jushen gathered all the staff members in the shop.

Yan Ge smiled faintly and said, "Everyone has worked hard today. May the opening bring good luck. Each of you shall be rewarded."

Everyone rejoiced.

Yan Ge continued, "Receptionists, 50 coins each; salespersons, 200 coins each; security guards, 200 coins each; supervisors, 2 taels." Linlang Pavilion had achieved impressive sales today, a promising start, but he did not set the rewards too high. There was an art to rewarding others; if too much was given from the start, it might spoil their appetite and inadvertently backfire.

The faces of the staff members were filled with joy as they expressed their gratitude.

After they had enjoyed their happiness for a while, Yan Ge asked, "Do you know why I divided your rewards into different levels?"

They looked at each other, puzzled.

Bai Jushen replied, "Different tasks, different efforts."

Yan Ge nodded. "Correct. I have one more point to make—I want to emphasize that everyone has the opportunity to climb higher. The higher you climb, the more you shall receive. Similarly, those without abilities may lose what they currently possess. Zhao Cheng has the highest martial arts skill among all the security guards, yet I only gave him the position of an ordinary guard. But today, he performed exceptionally well, attentively observing any suspicious activities in the shop. I have noticed all of this, and now I promote him to the position of the chief security guard, responsible for guarding Linlang Pavilion. He shall also be rewarded with 2 taels. Alright, I have said everything I needed to. Supervisor Bai, I leave it in your hands. Also, Xiao Chuan will temporarily work under your guidance."

"Alright, boss."

Yan Ge returned to the company to pick up Wang Xiang, and Deng Mama and the others bid them farewell as usual.

In front of everyone, Yan Ge took out two small brocade boxes and handed them to Wang Xiang and Deng Mama. "These are for you. Men, don't be jealous. The jewelry from Linlang Pavilion doesn't suit grown men. You'll have your share when you get married."

Zhang Rong and the others all laughed, feeling fortunate to have followed such a master.

"Let's go back to the garden."

Gao Feng and Gao Yun no longer needed to report to Huangfu Yuchen every day or live in the palace. After watching Yan Ge enter the palace gates, they turned back to the Gao residence.

Huangfu Yuchen looked at the weary Yan Ge as he walked in, put down the memorial, and pulled him to sit in a chair. "Would you like to take a bath first or have a meal first?"

"What are you doing, Boss?" Bai Jushen asked.

Yan Ge was not busy with official matters in his office; instead, he was cutting paper with a pair of scissors. There were also some pigments and brushes on the table, piquing Bai Jushen's curiosity.

Yan Ge replied, "Making toys. Do you have something to report?"

Bai Jushen reported, "A few days ago, a jewelry store in Yangzhou City, Jiangnan, placed a large order for jewelry with us. The goods have been prepared and are now ready. I have arranged for Changfeng Escort Bureau, the most powerful escort agency in the capital, to transport the goods. We will depart early tomorrow morning."

Bai Jushen had been informed Yan Ge of this matter a couple of days ago. The Great Han Kingdom had ten major cities, and Yangzhou City was one of them, located in the prosperous Jiangnan region. Once the jewelry from First Company was sold in Yangzhou City, it would quickly become popular nationwide. Yan Ge put aside his current work and said, "I understand. This batch of jewelry is of considerable value, so make sure to instruct the personnel from Changfeng Escort Bureau to proceed with caution. You can go and take care of it. Also, call Guard Gao Feng and Gao Yun in."

"Understood."

Gao Feng and Gao Yun quickly arrived.

"Master, did you summon us?" they asked.

Yan Ge said, "There is a task to go on a long journey to Yangzhou. Which one of you will take it?"

Gao Feng and Gao Yun simultaneously said, "I will."

Yan Ge chuckled and said, "Although it is a long journey, it is not for sightseeing."

"It's been a long time since we went on a long journey, so it won't hurt to go out for a walk. Let Gao Yun go this time," Gao Feng, being the older brother, generously offered.

"Thank you, Big Brother," Gao Yun happily responded.

After Gao Feng left, Yan Ge instructed Gao Yun, "Changfeng Escort Bureau will escort a batch of jewelry to Jiangnan tomorrow morning. I want you to secretly follow them and assist when necessary to ensure the safe delivery of the jewelry to Yangzhou. With one team operating openly and another covertly, I will feel more at ease."

"Understood!"

Yan Ge reminded, "There is no need to inform anyone else about this matter. If word gets to the ears of Changfeng Escort Bureau, they might think we don't trust them, and it will only cause trouble."

"I understand," Gao Yun replied, "I won't even tell my older brother."

"Very well."

After Gao Yun left, Yan Ge continued working on his jigsaw puzzles. Once he finished cutting the pieces, he painted each paper in different colors and set them aside to dry.

Chunxiang and Taohua entered, holding several rolls of paintings in their hands.

"Master, the paintings you requested are all finished," Chunxiang said.

"Mhm," Yan Ge took them, "Have you paid for them?"

"Yes, we have."

Yan Ge opened the first painting, revealing a fierce tiger with its mouth wide open, leaping out of a green forest. Amid Chunxiang and Taohua's cries of astonishment, he picked up the scissors and, without a word, cut the painting into pieces.

Chunxiang and Taohua knelt down anxiously, "Master, please calm down!"

Yan Ge paused, then couldn't help but smile. "I am not angry. Get up."

Chunxiang and Taohua exchanged glances, hesitated for a moment, and stood up. They wondered why the master would cut a perfectly fine painting into a mess if he wasn't angry. The Young Master's taste and hobbies were truly unique.

Yan Ge wrapped the pieces with paper and proceeded to cut the other three paintings into fragments. He then wrapped them up as well. Seeing that the two maidservants still had dumbfounded expressions, he said, "Go and call back Xiao Chuan."

"Yes."

Yan Ge watched them murmur as they left and shook his head. He hoped that there wouldn't be rumors circulating in the company that the boss had gone mad.

Xiao Chuanzi swiftly entered. "Young Master, this servant is here!" he exclaimed.

Yan Ge smiled faintly, "Do you find it boring lately?"

Xiao Chuanzi shook his head, "Not at all. I work at the Linlang Pavilion every day, and though it's busy, it's fulfilling."

"Good, you haven't disappointed me," Yan Ge patted his shoulder. "I have a task for you now, listen carefully…"

Another busy day came to an end as Yan Ge returned to the Tenglong Palace. To his surprise, he found the dining table already set with food.

It was the first time.

Normally, Huangfu Yuchen would only remember to eat when he returned.

Sitting beside the dining table was an adorable child, around five or six years old. He sat upright, behaving like a little adult. He wore a bright yellow garment, with a chubby face and fair, smooth skin, as delicate as a peeled egg. His round eyes resembled two black grapes.

—"Master, this child is incredibly cute!" Yan Jin exclaimed, "Especially his face, it looks so soft. It's a pity I can't pinch it!"

Yan Ge also commented, "Indeed, he is quite adorable." It was hard not to like a child who was innocent and charming.

"Should I use him as a model when I assume human form?" Yan Jin pondered.

Yan Ge quickly stopped him, "Absolutely not. If you were to do that, it would cause chaos in the harem."

—Yan Jin reluctantly gave up the idea, but continued to mutter, "Cute, so cute…"

"You're back? We've been waiting for you," Huangfu Yuchen said.

Deng Mande took the things from Yan Ge's hand, and Yan Ge walked over to pinch the child's face. It was indeed soft. "Yuchen, who is this little one?" he asked.

When he was present, Huangfu Yuchen would dismiss irrelevant people. At this moment, there were only him, Huangfu Yuchen, the child, and Deng Mande in the hall. Hence, he directly called Huangfu Yuchen's name.

The child's face turned stern as he pushed Yan Ge's hand away, his little face stiffening. "How dare you! Who are you to disrespect this prince?"

"Oh, so you are the Crown Prince," Yan Ge bowed and greeted, "Greetings to the Crown Prince, may the Crown Prince be blessed."

The child glanced at Huangfu Yuchen, then lifted his hand in a proper manner, "No need for formalities."

Yan Ge suppressed his laughter.

Huangfu Yuchen led him to sit down. "Let's eat first. Has everything gone smoothly today?"

Yan Ge replied, "Tomorrow, a batch of jewelry will be transported to Jiangnan. I have hired Changfeng Escort Bureau to provide security and arranged for Gao Yun to covertly follow the team. However, I still have concerns. Our company's reputation has garnered many enemies. In case…"

Huangfu Yuchen paused for a moment, then said, "It's alright. I will assign some shadow guards to accompany them."

"No, it's not appropriate," Yan Ge frowned. "It would be an abuse of power, regardless of the circumstances."

Huangfu Yuchen stared at him helplessly. "Am I the type of person who doesn't distinguish between personal and public affairs? I said 'shadow guards'. Shadow guards are under my direct employment and cannot be considered 'official means.'"

Yan Ge finally realized, "My apologies, I misunderstood. Thank you." He quickly smiled charmingly at Huangfu Yuchen to make amends.

"By the way, once the jewelry is delivered, we will receive an income of 100,000 taels. It seems you need to prepare the imperial decree in advance."

Since the First Company's establishment, they had accumulated a reserve of 200,000 taels. However, once 200,000 taels were deducted, the remaining funds would be insufficient to maintain the company's normal operations. But Yan Ge had already made up his mind. After his promotion, he would borrow money from Huangfu Yuchen, but he would need to persuade him first. Borrowing money required a written agreement, which didn't constitute a misuse of power or an overlap between personal and public matters.

"Yuchen, you work hard with state affairs every day. Eat more," Yan Ge said, smiling brighter than usual. His attitude was clearly abnormal, causing Huangfu Yuchen to be more cautious. "Are you serious? Can you really produce 200,000 taels?"

"Of course, I am serious," Yan Ge confidently replied, "Just you wait."

Their conversation was deliberately kept low, and the little crown prince, Huangfu Yunxi, looked at Yan Ge, then at Huangfu Yuchen, feeling bewildered. He could only lower his head and obediently eat his meal.

After finishing their evening meal, Huangfu Yuchen glanced at Yan Ge and then at Huangfu Yunxi. "I will go bathe first."

After Huangfu Yuchen left, the little crown prince approached Yan Ge, his demeanor shifting from docile to arrogant. With a hint of hostility, he asked, "Who are you exactly? Why didn't you pay respects to Father Emperor? How dare you dine together with Father Emperor?"

Yan Ge teased him, "Guess."

"I don't need you to tell me," the little crown prince replied with animosity, "You are someone who wants to steal Father Emperor away from me!"

"Hahaha!" Yan Ge burst into laughter. "What a sharp child!"

"I don't like you, and Father Emperor won't like you either!" The little crown prince clenched his fist, threateningly waving it at Yan Ge.

Yan Ge leaned on his chin, looking at him with a hint of regret. "Is that so? But I quite like you. What should I do?"

The little crown prince paused, his expression conflicted. However, he quickly responded with righteous indignation, "Even if you like me, I won't like you!"

Yan Ge smiled without saying a word.

Huangfu Yuchen, now dressed in casual attire, stood at the doorway. "Both of you, go and bathe."

The little crown prince immediately stood obediently, waiting for the eunuch attendant to lead the way and followed closely behind.

Yan Ge chuckled softly. Such a young child, yet he knows how to put on a show. Truly befitting of the imperial palace, mature beyond his years.

After all three of them finished bathing, they retired to the dragon bed. The little crown prince, wearing a small white robe, sat alone in the corner, glaring at Yan Ge.

To avoid arousing suspicion from Huangfu Yuchen if the scar suddenly disappeared, Yan Ge, as usual, pretended to apply scar-removal ointment. He picked up the bundle placed by the bedside and gestured to Huangfu Yuchen with a glance. "Yuchen, I thought of an interesting game today. Will you play with me?"

Huangfu Yuchen nodded.

Yan Ge took out a tangram puzzle. "These are triangles, squares, parallelograms… We can use them to form different animals. Let me start with a fish… Do you see the resemblance?"

Huangfu Yuchen half-raised himself and pondered for a moment. "Interesting. Let me try." He rearranged a few pieces of paper. "What does this look like?"

"Like a crouching cat," Yan Ge pointed to two pieces of paper at the top. "These are the ears." He keenly noticed the little crown prince subtly shifting closer and pretended to look in the distance, a playful twinkle in his eyes as he took out a paper bundle.

"Let's play another game, a puzzle game. These small paper pieces can form a picture. Can you guess what it is?"

"I can't guess," Huangfu Yuchen replied.

"We'll know after trying."

Huangfu Yuchen watched as Yan Ge assembled the pieces one by one, deep in thought. "These games are all intellectual challenges."

"Indeed," Yan Ge caught sight of the little crown prince drawing nearer, curious and sneaky. He discreetly kicked Huangfu Yuchen, then whispered, "If you're tired, you should go to sleep."

Huangfu Yuchen closed his eyes and lay down, regretting bringing the crown prince so early. He secretly extended his hand behind Yan Ge and gave his buttocks a squeeze.

Yan Ge wiggled his backside, evading his hand and sighed playfully. "Falling asleep so soon? I wanted to play the puzzle game. Who will accompany me now?"

After hesitating for a while, the little crown prince crawled over, patting his chest impatiently. "Considering how pitiful you are, I'll accompany you."

Yan Ge played with the little crown prince, engaging in tangram and puzzle games until the young prince fell asleep from exhaustion. Yan Ge was also tired and collapsed onto the bed. Taking care of a child was no less demanding than any other job.

Huangfu Yuchen carried the little crown prince to his own small bed. When he returned, he found Yan Ge had closed his eyes, as if asleep, and pressed his lips against Yan Ge's in dissatisfaction.

Yan Ge opened his eyes. Huangfu Yuchen's hand slid to his waist, pulling him closer. "Are you tired?"

"I'm fine," Yan Ge asked. "What do you think of the toys we played with tonight?"

Huangfu Yuchen nodded. "They are indeed beneficial for developing a child's intelligence. Do you have any other new ideas?"

"Yes!" Yan Ge's eyes gleamed at the mention of business. "I plan to open a unique toy store in the capital, selling one-of-a-kind children's toys. I even have the advertising slogan figured out."

"Advertising slogan?" Huangfu Yuchen didn't understand.

Yan Ge explained, "A statement used to promote something."

"What is it?"

Yan Ge said, "Let your child outshine others!"

Huangfu Yuchen chuckled. "Not bad. It's quite inspiring. Accompanying the crown prince is not easy. Those two toys will keep him occupied for a while. I'll bring him here again in a few days. That way, you'll have more leisure time."

Yan Ge leaned closer and exchanged a kiss with him.

"It's late now. Let's sleep," Huangfu Yuchen said, watching Yan Ge tiredly close his eyes. He covered them both with a thin blanket and closed his eyes as well…

After attending the morning court and having breakfast, Deng Mande reported, "Your Majesty, the Empress has arrived. She says there is an important matter to discuss."

"Send her in," Huangfu Yuchen replied, engrossed in the stack of memorials before him, not even lifting his head.

The Empress entered the study and greeted, "I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

"What is the matter?" Huangfu Yuchen asked.

The Empress said, "Your Majesty, the eunuch from Internal Affairs informed me that you have been frequently flipping the signboard of Yan Changzai in recent days…"

"So?" Huangfu Yuchen closed the reviewed memorials and picked up another volume.

The Empress wore a troubled expression. "Your Majesty, Yan Changzai is a man after all. He cannot bear you more children…"

Huangfu Yuchen gave a cold smile, still not looking up. "Do you truly think I should have more children? Aren't you afraid they might hinder the Crown Prince in the future?"

The Empress's face stiffened. "This concubine…Yan Changzai's exclusive favor is ultimately detrimental. If Your Majesty prefers male consorts, there is Song Guiren and Du Changzai in the Chunfeng Palace…"

"Enough!" Huangfu Yuchen stared at her. "Empress, your duty is to take care of the Crown Prince and be a mother to the nation. I believed I made that clear from the beginning."

The Empress's face turned pale, and she almost tore the silk handkerchief in her hand. She forced a smile. "Yes. I take my leave." She hated Yan Changzai lying beside her beloved person every night, the hatred running deep in her bones.

Huangfu Yuchen suddenly called out to her, "By the way, Empress, do you remember my second child?"

"The… the Second Prince… he passed away shortly after birth… it was truly… lamentable," the Empress whispered.

Huangfu Yuchen chuckled softly. "Yan Changzai is the person I care for the most. If you truly empathize with me, you should take care of him for me. What do you think, Empress?"

The Empress took a deep breath. "Yes…"

After the Empress left, Huangfu Yuchen said in a solemn voice, "Guards."

Shadow guards appeared. "Greetings, Your Majesty."

"Keep a close watch on the movements within the palace. Ensure Yan Changzai's safety is the top priority in all actions."

"Yes!"

Yan Ge remained oblivious to the hidden currents within the palace. He only noticed some unfriendly glances falling on him when he stayed out late and encountered other consorts in the Imperial Garden. He faintly felt that Huangfu Yuchen had done something to ensure he had no worries within the palace.

The next day, before leaving, he gave Huangfu Yuchen a passionate kiss. The dazed expression on Huangfu Yuchen's face made him smile for half the day even after he left the palace.

"Mastee Qin seems to be in a good mood today," Ye Ziyang teased. Zhang Mo was also present, both of them accompanied by their children. Ye Ziyang's son was five years old, and Zhang Mo's nephew, also five.

"Yes, I am," Yan Ge snapped back to reality. His decision to be with Huangfu Yuchen was driven more by rational considerations, like a worldly courtship with marriage as a premise. Now that he spent more time with Huangfu Yuchen and their relationship grew more harmonious, he gradually began to taste the sweetness deep within his heart, and occasionally felt a connection of souls with Huangfu Yuchen.

Ye Ziyang asked, "Young Master Qin still hasn't told us why you wanted us to bring our children here."

Yan Ge took out two identical small silk boxes and handed them to Ye Ziyang and Zhang Mo. "These are introductory gifts for the two young masters. They are mere trinkets, so you need not worry about them."

Zhang Mo opened the box and shook his head inwardly. It was a jade pendant from the Linlang Pavilion, depicting an auspicious sheep. Its value was at least over a hundred taels, which couldn't be considered a trivial gift for a child. However, both Zhang Mo and Ye Ziyang understood that since their collaboration with the First Company, they would often have dealings with Yan Ge, so they graciously accepted the gift without refusal.

Yan Ge made a gesture of "please" to the two and said, "Follow me. There must be something good for me to call you here, so you won't say I'm not thoughtful."

"How mysterious," Zhang Mo and Ye Ziyang both held their children and followed Yan Ge to a brightly decorated shop. At the entrance of the shop, there were two wooden dolls, around five or six years old, standing on the left and right. They were cute and finely dressed. Several mischievous boys occasionally played with the dolls, shaking them back and forth, but the dolls remained stable. They were actually tumbler dolls. The smile on their faces made people feel fond of them, as if they would never cry no matter how they were mistreated. It was truly interesting.

Zhang Mo looked up at the plaque of the shop, the red cloth still covering it.

Yan Ge smiled and said, "This is a toy shop. It will officially open tomorrow."

"Young Master Qin is really considerate." Ye Ziyang quickly grabbed his nephew's hand and walked into the shop, looking curious.

Zhang Mo held his son's hand and followed behind.

Inside the shop, the first thing that caught their eyes was the counter selling snacks and drinks. There were colorful candies, pumpkin cakes, candied peanuts, twisted dough sticks, green bean soup, fruit tea, and fruit juices, all made in vibrant colors to attract children. In the center, there was a play area surrounded by colorful ropes. The floor was covered with soft carpet, and several six-year-old children were playing with toys they had never seen before. Around the area, there were ice buckets placed to prevent children from overheating, showing great thoughtfulness. Three young men with smiles stood outside the roped area, closely watching the children to prevent any mischief or harm. Several rows of neatly packaged and eye-catching toys were placed on shelves, while against the wall, there was a wooden bench for adults to rest.

"Uncle, I want to play too!" Ye Ziyang's nephew looked at the children in the play area eagerly, unable to wait.

Zhang Mo's son was also eager to join.

"Go ahead, but take off your shoes." Ye Ziyang noticed several familiar faces in the resting area, all prominent figures in the capital. It would be beneficial for the younger generation to interact with their children, as it could establish connections for the future.

Zhang Mo patted Yan Ge's shoulder and said, "Brother Qin, I don't know what language to use to express my admiration for you."

Ye Ziyang agreed, "Indeed. Ever since Jingcheng Fashion House collaborated with Yiyi Tailoring Workshop, business has been thriving. I have to hold onto this money tree tightly."

Yan Ge lightly chuckled, "You don't need to be polite. It's also your own effort."

Zhang Mo and Ye Ziyang understood the underlying meaning of his words. Despite their friendship, if they were involved in anything contrary to Yan Ge's principles, no matter how deep their friendship was, it would be off the table. The two reminded themselves to be cautious and not make mistakes.

Yan Ge noticed Bai Jushen standing not far away, with an unfamiliar man behind him.

He felt somewhat puzzled and walked over after excusing himself here.

"Manager Bai."

"Boss."

"Who is this?" Yan Ge looked at the unfamiliar man. The man was dressed in fine silk garments, probably a wealthy young master from a certain family. He had four or five gemstone rings on both hands, giving off a somewhat ostentatious appearance that couldn't be considered high-profile.

Bai Jushen warned the man with a glance and walked a bit further with Yan Ge. A look of helplessness and exhaustion appeared on his face. "He is someone my father arranged for me… He wants me to marry him."

Yan Ge was surprised. "You are a flower-bodied man?"

Bai Jushen replied, "Yes, I never found a chance to tell Boss. Please forgive me."

Yan Ge didn't mind and waved his hand. "It's alright. Marriage is a lifelong matter. If you really don't want it, it's best to find a way to refuse. I don't want to meddle in your private affairs, but I hope your personal matters won't affect your work."

"I understand. Boss, rest assured, I will handle it."

"Ah!"

A cry of alarm came from a distance. Several employees crouched down, anxiously surrounding an unconscious child.

Yan Ge was startled and swiftly displayed his lightness skills, flying over. "What happened?"

Before anyone could answer, he saw the pale face of the unconscious child.

Poisoned!

His expression remained unchanged as he immediately took the child's pulse. He was surprised to find that the child was Zhang Mo's son.

Zhang Mo shook the child in panic and his face went pale, "Zongwei, wake up!"

"Don't worry, Brother Zhang." Yan Ge took out a silver needle packet from his sleeve and quickly inserted the needles into different acupoints on Zongwei's body.

Zhang Mo looked at him bewilderedly. " Young Master Qin, what are you doing?"

"Rest assured." Yan Ge briefly said two words and focused on treating the child. The silver needles continued to shoot out from his hand.

Gradually, Zongwei's complexion returned to a healthy rosy color, and his purple lips regained their natural hue. He opened his eyes and looked at everyone in confusion. Only then did Zhang Mo let out a sigh of relief and tightly embrace Zongwei.

Little Zongwei clung to his neck and called out in confusion, "Father?"

Zhang Mo stood up, holding Zongwei in his arms, and nervously rubbed his head. He looked at Yan Ge and said, "Thank you, Brother Qin. I didn't expect you to have medical skills. Is there any harm to my child?"

Yan Ge's expression turned solemn. "Luckily, we discovered it in time, and there shouldn't be any major issues for now. He was poisoned with 'Purple Mist.'"

The onlookers were shocked.

"Purple Mist? That's a highly toxic substance!" Ye Ziyang said solemnly. "It is said that anyone who is poisoned by Purple Mist will die within a quarter of an hour."

"What?!" Zhang Mo was even more shocked.

Yan Ge reassured him, saying, "Brother Zhang, there's no need to panic. I have temporarily suppressed the toxicity. As long as the antidote is taken within half an hour, there shouldn't be any major problems. The young master is currently unable to move, so if Brother Zhang trusts me, you can leave him here for me to take care of. You can personally go to the pharmacy to get the medicine and rest assured."

"Alright, thank you." Zhang Mo entrusted his son to Yan Ge and quickly rushed out.

The customers in the shop were almost all scared and hurriedly left with their children.

Yan Ge remained silent with a solemn expression.

Ye Ziyang held his nephew tightly and sighed, "Thank goodness for Young Master Qin's astonishing medical skills. Due to the immense toxicity of the Purple Mist, ordinary people would never carry the antidote with them at all times. Once someone is poisoned by Purple Mist, they are usually doomed to die. I just can't understand who Young Master Zhang offended to be subjected to such a ruthless act against a child!"

Yan Ge spoke softly, "I'm afraid the other party was targeting me."