Quickly Transmigrate to Save the Child of Heaven

When the imperial edict granting marriage, symbolizing supreme power and majesty, arrived at Qingshan Academy, Yuwen Zhuo couldn't help but feel astonished. Even though he was filled with suspicion, he had no choice but to signal Yuwen Yue to come forward and receive the edict, as disobeying it would give the emperor a good excuse to punish the Yuwen family.

Yuwen Zhuo knew that the Emperor of Wei had always been wary of the power of the aristocratic families. Although the Yuwen family had always been loyal to the imperial family, it was inevitable that the Emperor of Wei would one day abandon them. However, this time, the Emperor of Wei unexpectedly wanted to tie the Yuwen family tightly to the same boat, which really caught Yuwen Zhuo off guard.

Even more unexpected was the Emperor's willingness to marry his beloved Princess Yuanchun to the Yuwen family. Even Yuwen Yue herself was astonished. It's no secret that Princess Yuanchun's dream husband was Crown Prince Yan Xun, yet she offered no resistance to the Emperor's arranged marriage. What secrets lie within this?

Yuwen Zhuo sat upright in his study, his usually dignified face now appearing particularly solemn. He waved his hand gently, signaling the attendant beside him to close the door. Then, looking outside, he said in a deep voice, "Go call Yuwen Yue."

Soon, light footsteps were heard, and Yuwen Yue, dressed in a plain long gown, slowly entered the study. She bowed to Yuwen Zhuo, then stood quietly to the side, waiting for her grandfather to speak.

Yuwen Zhuo looked at his grandson, a complex wave of emotions welling up in his heart, but he quickly suppressed them. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "Yue'er, I'm sure you've already heard about the Emperor's decree granting this marriage. This marriage is both a great favor from the Emperor and a responsibility that the Yuwen family cannot shirk. From now on, you must treat Princess Yuanchun with kindness and never show any neglect."

Yu Wenyue nodded slightly and replied softly, "Don't worry, Grandpa. I understand the interests involved and will do my best to take good care of the princess."

Yuwen Zhuo nodded and continued, "This granted marriage is of immense significance to our Yuwen family. After this incident, we have no choice but to stand firmly on the side of the imperial family. Although our Yuwen family has not been completely on the same page with the emperor over the years, how could those aristocratic families be so easily deceived? Now that the situation is determined, we must stand firm and not waver! If we make even the slightest mistake, I'm afraid our entire family will be doomed."

Yuwen Yue replied with a serious expression, "My grandson knows that this matter concerns the life and death of our family. I must be cautious in my words and actions and dare not slack off in the slightest."

Yuwen Zhuo nodded in satisfaction and continued, "As for the Paper Sky Eye Project, it will proceed as usual. However, I had originally planned to fake my own death to lure out the mastermind. But now the situation has changed, and this plan will have to be put on hold until you marry the princess. In the meantime, you must be extremely cautious in everything you do and not alert the enemy."

Yuwen Yue responded solemnly: "Grandson has taken note of it, please rest assured, Grandpa." After that, he bowed to Yuwen Zhuo again, then turned and left, leaving Yuwen Zhuo sitting alone in the study, looking out the window thoughtfully.

Upon hearing the imperial edict, many of the noble families were filled with resentment. They secretly plotted how to deal with Yuwen Yue, with Yuwen Huai being the most active. For a long time, Yuwen Huai had been intent on eliminating Yuwen Yue and replacing him. Now, the prospect of Princess Yuanchun marrying Yuwen Yue had only strengthened his resolve.

So, Yuwen Huai quickly gathered a group of trusted subordinates and carefully planned a poisoning plan in an attempt to murder Yuwen Yue.

Meanwhile, at Qingshan Academy, Yuwen Yue has been frequently attacked by assassins. These assassins are well-trained and ruthless, but Yuwen Yue is no pushover. With his superb martial arts and extraordinary intelligence, he has successfully captured and eliminated these assassins time and time again.

Meanwhile, upon learning that the Emperor had granted Princess Yuan Chun to Yuwen Yue for marriage, Yan Xun felt an indescribable sense of loss. Although he harbored no romantic feelings for Yuan Chun, viewing her simply as a younger sister, he couldn't explain the bittersweet feeling within him at this moment.

Upon learning of the Emperor's arranged marriage, the Imperial Concubine in the palace was also deeply concerned. Knowing her daughter's temperament well, she worried that Yuan Chun might not be willing to accept the match. So, she quickly sent for Yuan Chun to come to the palace for a discussion. She planned to do everything she could to help her cancel the marriage if her daughter truly refused.

Yuan Chun walked gently into the magnificent palace. She was dressed in a gorgeous palace dress, her figure graceful and her face delicate as a flower. As soon as she entered the palace, she saw the imperial concubine sitting on the couch. A flicker of joy flashed in her eyes, and she quickly walked forward.

"Mother, do you miss Chun'er?" Yuan Chun said in a soft voice with a sweet smile on her face.

Upon seeing this, the imperial concubine quickly stood up and stepped forward, stretching out her arms and hugging her daughter tightly. She carefully examined Yuan Chun's face and said distressedly, "Chun'er, my precious daughter, of course I miss you! Have you been well these days?"

Yuan Chun nodded obediently and snuggled in the Imperial Concubine's arms. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she raised her head slightly and looked at the Imperial Concubine, saying softly, "Mother, have you heard? The Emperor has granted me and Yuwen Yue a marriage."

Upon hearing this, the imperial concubine's expression changed slightly, and she couldn't help but tighten her arms around Yuan Chun. She frowned and said worriedly, "Chun'er, I've always known that you love Yan Xun. If you're unwilling to accept this marriage, I'll do everything I can to help you cancel it!"

Yuan Chun was moved by these words, but she shook her head, leaned gently into the Imperial Concubine's arms, and said softly, "Mother, please don't worry. In fact, Chun'er has long understood that the Emperor will never allow me to marry Brother Yan Xun. No matter how hard you try, I'm afraid you won't be able to change his mind. Chun'er only hopes that you can be safe and sound. Nothing else matters."

The imperial concubine's eyes reddened as she listened to her daughter's sensible words. She reached out and gently stroked Yuan Chun's hair, saying with emotion, "Silly child, you are always so kind and considerate. However, your greatest wish is to see you happy! If..."

Before she could finish her words, Yuan Chun interrupted, "Mother, don't say 'if'. Chun'er truly wishes to accept this marriage. As long as it doesn't embarrass you, Chun'er is willing!" The imperial concubine stared at Yuan Chun silently, her lips parted as if about to say something, but no sound came out. She was well aware of the emperor's selfishness, and even more so, she knew that within the deep, sea-like palace, the so-called royal family was devoid of kinship. Yet, Chun'er was her only warmth and support in this cold world, the precious daughter she cherished most in her heart.

Faced with Yuan Chun's sincere and earnest words, the imperial concubine silently gazed at this innocent and kind-hearted child for a long time. Finally, when she saw no reluctance in her daughter's eyes, she sighed softly and decided not to say anything more. Since her daughter had made her choice, as a mother, all she could do was to do her utmost to support and help her.

Thus, the imperial concubine began to bustle about in the days that followed. She personally selected a variety of precious and rare jewelry, silks, antiques, calligraphy, and paintings, all in the name of providing her daughter with a generous and respectable dowry. She also meticulously arranged for numerous skilled craftsmen to toil day and night, crafting each exquisite wedding dress and bedding.