What is your majesty's intention
Shen Xihe's lips twitched slightly, and a faint smile flashed across his face. "Grandfather, don't worry. I have a rough idea of your majesty's thoughts, and I will be careful to prevent them."
Seeing that she was confident, and knowing that he was worried but still couldn't reveal a word, Tao Zhuanxian understood Shen Xihe's intention. He opened his mouth, and Tao Zhuanxian's words turned into a long sigh.
He can risk everything to fight for his granddaughter, but he is not alone. He still has children and grandchildren, and a daughter-in-law. His daughter-in-law has a family behind her. He cannot put the whole family at risk because of his own bravery.
"Grandfather, Yoyo will not lose." Shen Xihe held Tao Zhuanxian's hand with some force, his obsidian-like deep pupils flashing with a firm edge.
Tao Zhuanxian smiled, patted her hands, and left silently.
The maple leaves fall and ice forms after the snow.
In the chilly spring, Kyoto mostly stands in the wind and snow. Today is a rare sunny day. The weak sunlight shines through the thick and yellowish clouds like old cotton wool, hitting the icicles on the branches, refracting dazzling colorful light.
This touch of color bloomed in the silver-clad world and entered Shen Xihe's eyes, making her beautiful face a little gentler: "Your Majesty has taken action, and some people can no longer hold back. The time is ripe, and it's time to decide the winner."
Tianyuan and Zhenzhu were silent, and they looked at each other and said, "Yes."
Shen Xihe had arranged everything that needed to be arranged. Although some things could not be predicted step by step, such as His Majesty's order to enthrone the Crown Prince, these were minor matters that could not affect the overall situation.
The palace became busy, preparing for the enthronement ceremony for Xiao Junshu. Tian Yuan and Zhen Zhu were also busy, taking advantage of the cover of the enthronement ceremony to implement Shen Xihe's arrangements step by step.
The Imperial Astrologer also quickly calculated the date of the coronation ceremony. It was March, a good day when everything would be auspicious. The closer it got to that day, the more restless the entire court and the harem became. Everyone had their own plans in mind, and everyone was guessing what kind of storm this ceremony would bring. Some wanted to take risks to gain credit, while others tried their best to protect themselves.
Life is full of different things, and beneath the seemingly calm days, the flow is turbulent and fierce.
"Your Highness, Yu Sangning is missing."
On this day, Shen Xihe was watching the spring returning to the earth and was pruning the branches of the Pingzhong leaf bonsai when Biyu came in hurriedly.
Her words did not elicit any reaction from Shen Xihe, as if he had not heard them at all. However, Biyu knew that the Crown Princess had heard them, but she had already guessed that this day would come, which was why she reacted so calmly.
Putting down the scissors, Shen Xihe moved the branches with his fingertips, as if looking for any unexpected branches: "The first letter is to Tan."
"Tan?" Biyu didn't react for a moment.
Shen Xihe turned and looked at her: "Tan, who is beside Princess Xun."
Biyu suddenly realized what was going on. She was a little annoyed that she needed the Crown Princess to remind her. "What does Your Highness want to tell you?"
"She has repaid my mother's kindness."
There were only eight words. Biyu didn't understand why Shen Xihe brought up the Tan family when they were clearly talking about Yu Sangning, but she didn't dare to ask more. She followed Shen Xihe's instructions and quickly prepared.
"Yo Yo long live the deer, the deer is singing in your mind."