The princess was ordained by Heaven.

Zheng Xun did not stay at Jingyue Palace for long. After confirming that they were satisfied with her gift, she took her leave.

They wanted to keep her, but the emperor was urging them to stay, and they couldn't stop him.

However, this time the emperor wasn't urging her to work, but rather to visit the sick.

There are not many people who can be personally visited by the emperor, and the He family is undoubtedly one of them.

Doctor Yuan sent word yesterday that He Wuyang had almost fully recovered, and Jianyang had also been treated to have a rosy complexion and was full of energy all day long, and no one knew what he was busy with.

After the court session, the emperor changed into a comfortable light-colored casual outfit, which unexpectedly made him appear more approachable.

"Did they go to see Consort Xian and Xiao Liu?"

Zheng Xun sighed and nodded.

"Why are you unhappy?"

"No, I'm just a little worried. I don't know when my brother will get better."

Actually, she wanted to see her brother. Sweetie could enter her dreams, so why couldn't her brother?

She looks different now, but her brother will definitely recognize her at first glance.

Just like how the Sixth Prince and Consort Xian could recognize her at a glance that she wasn't Sweet Fruit.

"His health can only be improved gradually. He's much better now, and I'm sure he'll get even better in the future."

Zheng Xun smiled, as if to thank him for his comfort.

The courtyard where He Wuyang was settled was very quiet and secluded. There was a very tall osmanthus tree in the courtyard, which filled the whole courtyard with fragrance.

The person who was notified was stopped, and He Wuyang did not notice that there were several more people in the yard. He was tending to an inconspicuous little seedling in the garden.

Behind him was an unnamed flowering tree, its branches scattered on the ground, and his profile seemed to be shrouded in a thin mist, giving him a kind of devout beauty.

Zheng Xun looked at him, his eyes growing brighter and brighter.

Conversely, the emperor's face grew increasingly dark.

The next moment, Zheng Xun rushed out.

"Young Master He!"

He Wuyang was so startled by the little girl who suddenly darted in front of him that he leaned back.

【Ahhh! My darling! I saw my darling!】

My dear mother, my dear grandmother, my coat, my padded jacket, what is this? It's my little darling!

Emperor: What kind of nonsense is this!

For some reason, he suddenly started rolling up his sleeves, feeling an urge to fight with that brat He Wuyang.

Li Xiaojun quickly pulled him back: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Don't be impulsive! These two are your little darlings, it wouldn't be good if either of them got hurt!"

Huh? Why is he starting to call me "little baby" too?

He Wuyang himself was completely bewildered by Zheng Xun's overwhelming enthusiasm.

Was Princess Yuanjia really this warm-hearted?

After realizing that Zheng Xun hadn't opened his mouth at all, he patted his ears and suddenly wondered if he had taken too much medicine and made his brain stupid.

Waaaaah, Daddy! Sister! He's gone mad!

He bowed to the emperor with a sorrowful expression. The emperor took a deep breath, helped him up, and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, He Wuyang finally smiled again.

He was relieved to find out it wasn't his problem.

After calming down a bit, Zheng Xun saw He Wuyang grinning foolishly with a set of big white teeth, and felt that he was not quite the same as she had imagined.

Like the Sixth Prince, He Wuyang was physically weak, but their mental states were completely opposite.

The latter is somber; on the surface, it appears as a gentle, azure lake, but once you step inside, you realize it is an abyss.

The former is vibrant, like a bright red flag fluttering on a city wall. When facing the sunrise and sunset, it is a lively golden-red, and when it is blown about by the wind, it is humorously wild and unruly.

Zheng Xun was somewhat puzzled. He was also suffering from a long-term illness, so why didn't he show any of the melancholy associated with such a person?

A thought struck her, and she opened the system to take a closer look.

[What?! He Wuyang's supposed weakness was all an act?!]

He Wuyang was about to ask the Emperor and Yuan Jia about their purpose when he suddenly heard this thought, and he almost choked on his own saliva.

This matter was kept from the Emperor. Oh no, this is a crime of deceiving the Emperor!

He was so grief-stricken that he even decided where he should be buried in an instant.

Unfortunately, no one at the scene cared about him.

The emperor was still thinking about Zheng Xun's repeated use of "baby" in her heart. Why did she call him "baby"?

[It turned out that he didn't want to fight, but General He had always hoped that he would inherit the He family mantle. Coincidentally, his sister was eager to become a general. So, the two siblings joined forces to stage a play, which allowed He Wuyang to stay in the capital and his sister He Wuyu to get her wish.]

Zheng Xun's feelings were somewhat complicated.

The He family has always been the guardians of Dayong. Both men and women have the blood of the people of the Brown Kingdom on their hands.

Generation after generation, one by one, they seemed to have always placed themselves on the frontier, truly embodying the spirit of "carrying the jade dragon to die for the sovereign."

This is also why the emperor valued and trusted the He family so much.

There are some people who make you feel guilty for three days and three nights if you even have the slightest malicious suspicion about them.

【Wu Yang, Wu Yu... It was Father Emperor who named them. Father Emperor probably just wanted them to be safe and sound, so it doesn't matter whether He Wu Yang is willing to go to the battlefield or not. The He family has already done enough for Dayong.】

He Wuyang snapped out of his dejection and stared blankly at the emperor.

My grandfather always said that being born into the Dayong Dynasty as a military general must be due to the accumulated merits of his ancestors over the past hundred years.

At that time, he thought his grandfather was too naive, but as he grew older, he gradually realized that experience is the best teacher and his grandfather was right.

At this moment, the emperor asked: So why did Yuanjia call He Wuyang "baby"?

Whether I go to the battlefield or not is a minor issue. I've seen him, and he should belong to me.

emperor:???

What are you saying? What are you talking about?

He Wuyang crossed his arms in front of his chest and took two steps back warily.

Oh my god, he won't become one of those men who get forcibly taken away!

With such great talent, as a citizen of Dayong, it is only natural for him to contribute to Dayong, even if not on the battlefield.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief; so it was this treasure.

so far so good.

He Wuyang: ?

Good grief, so your royal family has its eye on the He family, huh?

However, he admitted that he was a little curious. The emperor said that the princess knew everything, so why did she think he was a great talent?

After reviewing the information, Zheng Xun happily grabbed He Wuyang's hand and eagerly called out, "Brother Wuyang~"

He Wuyang shuddered.

Zheng Xun acted as if he hadn't seen her and continued in a high-pitched voice, "Brother Wuyang, do you like farming?"

He Wuyang said in alarm, "I...I like it more..."

“I have a large estate there. The land is fertile, and it has no shortage of fertilizer or water, but it lacks people and seeds.”

Although it seems a bit unbelievable that a young master from a prominent family would know how to farm, that's exactly where He Wuyang's skill points were put.