After the marriage, the cousin was spoiled by the whole family of the Marquis's Mansion

Chapter 226 Princess Fuan
In the carriage, Ji Fuan's little face no longer had the joy she had when she came.

The basket full of loquats also made her lose interest.

Ji Fuan felt vaguely uneasy in her heart. She had had this feeling since she arrived in Yanjing.

She still prefers Mega.

Rong Peilan held her little hand all the way, and she didn't know how to comfort her.

Ji Fuan has been sensitive since she was a child, and she is often the first to notice when someone in the family is in a bad mood.

Now, if there were rumors inside and outside the palace, she would be the most uncomfortable.

I'm afraid I'm still too uncomfortable to get out of it.

Putting aside her identity as a queen, she is also a mother.

She has four children, and she hopes that each of them can grow up safely and smoothly.

Live your life to your heart’s content.

When Ji Fuan returned from Ci'an Temple in the evening, the sadness on her face that she had during the day was no longer there.

I guess my grandmother has comforted her.

It was a rare occasion that Rong Peilan put all the memorials aside at night and made a special trip to Ji Fuan's bedroom to accompany her.

All the maids and palace servants have been replaced. This group of people are efficient and clean in their work, and they win her favor.

Ji Fuan didn't expect that her mother would come all the way to accompany her.

She immediately opened her arms and rushed forward, "Mother!"

Rong Peilan caught her and said with a smile, "Mother can hardly hold Fu'er anymore."

Ji Fuan raised her little face with a bright smile on her face, "Mother, are you here to sleep with Fuer today?!"

Rong Peilan wanted to tease her and pinched her nose deliberately. "Mother is the master of the harem, so of course she has to check. Fu'er's palace has been checked, and it's time to go to my brother's palace."

Ji Fuan immediately hugged her waist tightly, "Brother Rong is the best, he doesn't cry or make a fuss, he eats well and sleeps soundly, mother just stay with Fuer!"

Rong Peilan reached out and tapped her forehead, "Okay, I'll do as you say today!"

Ji Fuan cheered and immediately smiled.

The little girl had seldom ever shown such strong outward emotion.

The mother and daughter lay on the couch, Ji Fuan nestled under her mother's armpit, as if she was safest this way.

Rong Peilan found it a little funny, "Isn't Fuer hot like this?"

Ji Fuan smiled and shook her head, "It's not hot."

Rong Peilan hesitated for a moment, "What did Fuer say to grandma today?"

Ji Fuan, "Nothing, just like when I was in Zhaofeng."

"I told my grandmother that I loved Zhaofeng and missed the time when we were all in Zhaofeng."

"Although the imperial city is large and has many servants, it is empty."

"Aunt Chun, Aunt Qing, and Xiao Yu'er are all outside the palace. Even if they want to see grandma, they have to finish their homework every day before they can go. By then, it will be almost dusk."

"We won't be able to play for long. We have to lock ourselves up and return to our bedroom."

Rong Peilan turned sideways and patted her back gently to comfort her. "Then Fuer, do you know why we came to Yanjing?"

Ji Fuan nodded, "I know, Dad wants to be His Majesty."

"Grandma said that the world is in turmoil and Dad is the one who puts it to rest, so Dad is very busy."

Rong Peilan supported her head with one hand and gently stroked the hair on her forehead behind her ears with the other hand.

"Today, mother took you to the Taifu's residence. Did Fu'er have fun?"

Ji Fuan pursed her lips and thought for a moment, "Picking loquats with my brothers, sisters, and brother is fun."

"But I don't like those weird looks."

"I know what they mean. They say I am not my mother's biological child."

Hearing this, Rong Peilan's heart skipped a beat.

Ji Fuan wrinkled her nose and snorted, "I am my mother's daughter. They are all bad people. My grandmother said that I am Princess Fuan. If they gossip about me in the future, I will punish them directly!"

Rong Peilan laughed, "Yes, Princess Fuan."

"But after hearing these words, Fu'er is still unhappy, right?" Ji Fuan blinked, "Not happy."

"But I'm still Princess Fuan!"

"Grandmother said that those who used to fight with my father must now kneel down and call him Your Majesty."

"I think my grandmother is right. No matter what others say, I am Princess Fuan and my mother's little daughter!"

Rong Peilan breathed a sigh of relief. "As expected, old ginger is still spicy. Your grandmother is really amazing."

As soon as she finished her words, the door to the inner bedroom was quietly pushed open.

"Fuer."

It was a very soft voice, it was Ji Sui'an.

As usual, Ji Sui'an wanted to pounce on her and tickle her, but why did he feel different when he did it?

She looked up and met a pair of smiling eyes.

"Ah!" She cried out softly and almost fell off the bed.

With the dim light in the corner, I could see clearly who it was.

"Mother?!"

Ji Sui'an lay down directly on the other side of Ji Fu'an, "I was worried that Fu'er was secretly sad, but mother came even faster than me."

Ji Fuan directly held her sister's hand and said, "Sister is the best. Mother has only come here once in all these days since I entered the palace, but sister is here every day, so naturally sister is the most important."

Ji Sui'an then raised his little face proudly.

Rong Peilan looked at the two sisters and now realized that she was worrying too much.

Fu'er grew up surrounded by them, and she is very delicate and sensitive.

But she already has a lot. She is surrounded by warmth, so why should she be afraid of the cold outside?

It was a rare day for Rong Peilan to go to bed early. She listened to the two sisters chatting, laughing and playing, and had a good sleep.

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At the beginning of the following spring, good news came from the Liu family. Jin Wen Yao gave birth to a daughter, so they now had both a son and a daughter.

There was also good news from the front line; in just three short months, a city had been successfully recaptured.

Rong Peilan sat on a side chair on the high platform with a gauze curtain in front of her.

The court officials could only see a vague figure behind the gauze curtain.

There are now more than half as many people in the court as in previous dynasties.

The court that was once full of people is now empty.

Rong Peilan's voice floated above the court, "The areas affected by the snowstorm have survived the most difficult days. What is the current situation in the areas most severely affected by the disaster?"

The court officials lowered their heads. What was going on? Wasn't the disaster over? What else were they going to do?
Rong Peilan looked at the high officials in the temple who were bowing their heads. They were well dressed and well fed, but without the personal experience of the poor people, how could they come up with a real plan to deal with the situation?

"Didn't you know the situation?"

"Your Majesty, I know."

At the end, a young man in a green official uniform stood up.

He was the last top scholar in the former Qi Dynasty. He was not assigned an official position and spent more than a year in Yanjing. He was about to return to his hometown, but the Great Qi Dynasty died.

As a top scholar in the previous dynasty, it was even more difficult for him to become an official.

He had already left the city, but the officials chased him out of the city, and he was appointed an official on the roadside.

"My queen, my hometown is in one of the disaster-stricken areas."

"My parents are farmers who make a living from farming. Their food depends on the weather. The snowstorm collapsed their house and destroyed their crops."

"Dad wrote to say that the state and county have distributed relief grain and provided them with a place to stay. They are doing well."

The court officials listened quietly. Isn't this good enough? What other problems were there?

The young man continued, "Two days ago, my parents sent me another letter, asking me to send money back to repair the house."

"I still have my salary to support you, but what about the other people? Now it is spring, a good time for everything to grow."

"We must not let them waste the good times now just to make a living."

(End of this chapter)