The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

After the court session, Emperor Shundi of Yuan Dynasty called Prince Rong, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Prince Yu, the Tenth Prince and his brothers to stay and talk.

"What do you think about this?"

Princess Yongkang is their royal sister. Although she is not their biological sister, they have lived together for many years. And she has a good relationship with Prince Rong, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Prince Yu, and the Tenth Prince. He wants to hear their opinions.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince saluted and said, "Father, the Dali Temple Minister is right about this matter. Except for my sister going on a diplomatic mission back to Meng State, no one in our dynasty can replace her."

His statement was very objective and not influenced by subjective thoughts. Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty knew this too. However, since Yi had just given birth, he really couldn't bear it.

Prince Yu sighed deeply and pursed his lips, "Father, my sister will be back in Beijing in a month. Why not wait until she comes back? It will only take about a month."

Li Jiang raised his eyes slightly and looked at Emperor Shun of Yuan Dynasty, only to see him nod helplessly.

"That's fine."

After leaving Fenghe County, the team drove to the city gate. Du Minghua, along with the legal advisors and others, came to escort them personally.

"I pay my respects to the princess, the prince consort, the thirteenth prince, and the crown prince."

Inside the carriage, Shen Jiarou lifted the curtain and smiled at him politely.

"Your Excellency, please do not be polite. Your Excellency is honest and upright. I hope we will meet at the top!"

Du Minghua was shocked by her words and slowly raised his head.

"I borrow the princess's good words."

Shen Jiarou smiled faintly: "Goodbye, take care."

Jiang Ruofan smiled at him politely. Shen Jiarou lowered the curtain and smiled at Jiang Ruofan.

"I respectfully send off the princess, the prince consort, the thirteenth prince, the crown prince, and the two young masters."

Du Minghua was very touched that someone understood and saw everything he did. Du Minghua felt that it was a great honor for him to be recognized by Princess Yongkang.

This legitimate princess does not value power and is indifferent to fame and fortune, but she has always been at the pinnacle of power. She is a top existence that no one can ignore.

Who says women are inferior to men? Princess Yongkang was beautiful and intelligent, and she was wise despite appearing foolish. Some of the things she did seemed absurd, but there were traces to follow.

Du Minghua: Princess, I will work hard and hope that we can meet again at the top.

While riding in a carriage along the way, Shen Jiarou was envious when she saw her younger brother, nephew and his apprentice riding tall horses.

"Princess, do you want to ride a horse?"

Feeling a familiar man's scent from her neck, Shen Jiarou smiled shyly.

"I quite want to."

"Then go ahead, Princess."

"Where is the prince consort?" She turned to look at her gentle husband, and Jiang Ruofan leaned over and kissed her lips.

"I see you riding a horse."

Shen Jiarou smiled and kissed him on the lips: "Okay."

She looked towards the door of the carriage and ordered, "Fei Mo, stop the car."

"Yes, oops!"

Jiang Ruofan stretched out his long hands to lift the curtain, and Shen Jiarou lifted her dress and walked out.

"Second Master, give me a horse." She looked at the three young men riding happily in front of her: "I will race with them."

Xu Zhi cupped his hands: "Yes, Princess."

Imperial Palace Fanghua Palace

Aunt Zhenhua would always look out at the palace gate every day, sometimes standing there for a quarter of an hour, sometimes for half a quarter of an hour.

Yu Hanger stopped behind her, lowered his brows and sighed softly.

"aunt."

Aunt Zhenhua turned around and said, "Hang'er, why did you come out? Did you catch a cold?"

"Aunt, I have been well for many days."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Zhenhua was stunned.

"Really? I have forgotten all about it."

"We just need to wait patiently for another month or so, and the princess will arrive."

Aunt Zhenhua nodded slightly and turned around: "I wonder what the two young masters look like, do they look more like princesses or more like prince consorts."

Xie Youmu smiled when she heard this: "Aunt, no matter who they look more like, they are both the children of the princess and her husband, and I like them all."

Aunt Zhenhua laughed and made a joke.

"Why, you still don't like it?"

Xie Youmu was startled: "Aunt, you are joking. I dare not."

Without Shen Jiarou's Fanghua Palace, there is always a lack of fun and soul.

Mo Wen came back and drank a large glass of water.

"Mo Wen, you've been out in the sun for a long time, how come you're so thirsty?"

Mo Wen wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "I have heard that our princess will not stay for many months after returning. She has to go on a diplomatic mission back to Meng State. I don't know how long she will stay there."

Since becoming the eldest princess of Huimeng Kingdom, their princess has been on diplomatic missions to Meng Kingdom twice. The first time was before her marriage, and the second time was the third year after her marriage to her husband. The princess was fourteen years old that year.

When Aunt Zhenhua heard this, she suddenly looked up: "The princess has to leave again after only a few months?"

In the following days, Aunt Zhenhua always had some sadness in her eyes, which was noticed by Xie Youmu, Yu Hanger, An Yiyin and others.

Upon learning that the team was about to arrive at the Yunzhou provincial capital, the eldest princess and Su Jiahe were very excited.

"Prince Consort, we can see Fourth Sister again."

"Yeah, Wenmao must have grown a lot this time."

"you are right."

The couple got up early, prepared their meal, and then waited at the city gate with four-year-old Su Wenjie.

Su Wenjie was playing with a rag tiger doll. The eldest princess, who hadn't seen her sister, brother and son for more than a year, couldn't calm down.

A guard came on a fast horse and stopped in front of the princess's carriage.

"Princess and Prince Consort, Princess Yongkang and her group are getting closer and closer."

The eldest princess was overjoyed when she heard this: "That's great."

Over the years, her fourth sister, who is from her mother's family, would visit her from time to time, and she had become accustomed to it. If she didn't come for a year, she would feel uncomfortable.

The Thirteenth Prince and Su Wenmao sat in Shen Jiarou's carriage, teasing their two nephews and younger brother.

"Little Ziyi, call me Thirteenth Uncle. I am your uncle, little uncle Thirteenth Uncle."

Su Wenmao pouted: "Sister, call me brother. I am Brother Wenmao, you have to remember me."

Seeing the two of them rushing to teach their daughter how to call for help, Shen Jiarou shook her head helplessly, and Jiang Ruofan smiled helplessly.

As a girl, Jiang Ziyi is the most favored. After all, Shen Jiarou gave birth to three sons and one daughter, the only daughter. People like the Thirteenth Prince, Su Wenmao, Uncle Hei, Imperial Doctor Liu and others all value the lovely little princess more.

"Husband, we must teach our daughter well in the future. With so many people pampering her, she must not become arrogant and domineering."

Jiang Ruofan patted his wife's hand to comfort her: "It shouldn't be the case. Neither my husband nor I are the kind of people who would behave like this."

Su Wenmao blurted out: "What if it's inherited from the previous generation?"

The Thirteenth Prince slapped him on the head: "You think too much."

Su Wenmao complained excitedly, "No, Uncle Thirteen, why do you always hit me?"

The Thirteenth Prince rolled his eyes at him and said, "If I don't hit you, who else should I hit?"

"Humph."

The Thirteenth Prince also followed his example: "Humph."

Jiang Ruofan sighed, "Okay, we'll be at the provincial capital soon, you two should make peace with each other first."

Shen Jiarou was too lazy to pay attention to them. She lifted the curtain and looked forward, and found that the carriage in front looked familiar.

"Maomao, do you think that carriage belongs to your family?"

Upon hearing this, Su Wenmao also walked over and watched carefully.

"Hey, isn't that mother's carriage?"