If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Gold foil is captivating, and the colorful flowers are dazzling.

Although the palace did not publicize the return of Meixiang and her daughter, nor did it build any large-scale buildings, the necessary renovations and acquisitions of items to the Qifeng Palace and the Princess' Mansion, which had been uninhabited for many years, could not be concealed from those who were keeping a close eye on the royal family's every move.

Soon, Mrs. Yan received the news.

That day, looking at her son who was sitting upright at his desk practicing calligraphy, Mrs. Yan's mind was racing and the expression on her face kept changing.

The son is the third child in the Second Prince's Mansion. So far, he has not been officially given a name in the palace, has not been included in the imperial edict, and has not entered the royal school. It is as if this person does not exist in the Haoyue royal family, which is also the reason why Madam Yan is angry.

She had gone to such great lengths and endured such humiliation just to get her son noticed by the royal family so that he could compete for that position in the future. But in this situation, her son couldn't even leave the family temple, let alone the future?

Now the prince of Yin Country can hardly protect himself, let alone help. The originally good situation, with the failure of that war, all efforts have gone to waste. Not only did it break their plan, but it also made Meixiang's reputation rise to a higher level. With her return to the capital, the current peaceful situation will definitely be broken.

How can she break the current deadlock and secure a place for her son?

Thinking of this, Madam Yan's face became even more gloomy, and her left hand kept tapping on the table.

Seeing this, the maid on duty slowed down her steps and even her breathing involuntarily, for fear of disturbing her master's thoughts and bringing unnecessary disaster upon herself.

The room fell into silence for a moment, with only the "dong dong" sound of Madam Yan tapping on the table and the "rustling" sound of writing at the desk.

"Madam, the master is here." The report from the little girl outside the house broke the depressing atmosphere in the house, awakening Madam Yan who was in deep thought, and also saved the frightened servants in the house. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Madam Yan reacted quickly and ordered the nanny standing beside her to make tea and get some snacks. She then stood up and asked the little maid to help her tidy up her appearance, making sure that the Second Prince felt comfortable and saw her in the most beautiful image.

The beauty, dressed in silk, was softly directing the maid to arrange tea and snacks. The lingering aroma of tea made the beautiful woman's face look even more delicate and beautiful when she turned around and smiled, with stars twinkling in her eyes.

The red lips parted slightly, and the voice was sweet to the bone: "Master, you are here."

A burst of fragrance came towards you, bringing ripples.

The little child beside the desk put down the pen in his hand at this time, stood up and walked over, bowed, and called in a baby voice: "Son greets daddy."

The second prince's pores relaxed when he was called "Daddy". Although he already had a son and a daughter at home, they were not close to him because they strictly followed etiquette.

In the past few years, the Second Princess has devoted all her attention to her two children, and the couple has long lost their love for each other. He has also lost interest in that expressionless face for many years. He is too lazy to deal with it on the first and fifteenth day of each month and no longer steps into the courtyard where the Princess is.

But it was different here with Madam Yan. No matter when he came, there were always delicious snacks and meals waiting for him. The admiring eyes of his youngest son made him feel like a father. The gentle words made him feel like he was ten years younger.

"The teacher that Master found for our son is really good. My son likes him very much. Now he will make a fuss if he doesn't go to school for a day." Madam Yan rubbed the Second Prince's shoulders and laughed in a coquettish voice.

Her upper body rubbed his back intentionally or unintentionally. Over the years, Mrs. Yan knew his temper and thoughts too well, especially when it came to relationships between men and women.

"Really?" The Second Prince sat on the chair with his legs spread out, leaning back slightly, his eyes slightly closed, his brows relaxed, and hummed.

The stiff shoulders were swollen and a little painful at first, but then it was as if the Ren and Du meridians were opened up, and waves of comfort came. The Second Prince had to hold back to avoid humming in discomfort.

"Madam, your massage skills are getting better and better. I have my shoulder thanks to you, otherwise I would have suffered a lot. Thank you for your hard work!" The second prince gently patted Madam Yan's smooth little hand on his shoulder.

"What are you talking about? As long as you like it, it's fine. Everything for me and my son is given by you. I can't help with anything else. The only thing I can show off is my massage skills. It can't be said that it's too hard," said Madam Yan softly.

The fragrant breeze blew past his ears inadvertently, causing the Second Prince to feel itchy. But thinking of the purpose of his trip today, he suppressed his urge secretly.

The Second Prince's former staff no longer shared his views, and now the only one he could discuss matters with was this Lady Yan, so as soon as she received the news, she rushed over in a hurry without even having time to change her clothes.

"Don't be busy yet, sit down and take a rest. I have something to discuss with you." The Second Prince, who had recovered his breath, grabbed Madam Yan's hand and dragged her to the chair next to him.

Upon seeing this, the serving maid refilled the teacup with water, turned around and led the little maids out of the room, and personally stood guard at the door to prevent anyone from eavesdropping and to prevent anyone from rashly interrupting the two people in the room, leaving them enough space.

Inside the house, Madam Yan was preparing snacks for the Second Prince while looking at him with pretended confusion, waiting for him to speak first.

"Ahem," the Second Prince coughed dryly before getting to the point: "This Prince has received news that Meixiang and the Queen will be returning to the capital before the New Year. Recently, the palace is cleaning up the Qifeng Palace and the Princess's Mansion."

He glanced at Madam Yan who lowered her head slightly, and then added: "What do you think about this matter?"

The Second Prince asked this very naturally. Although Madam Yan was very happy and excited in her heart, she could not show it too obviously on her face. The excitement on her face had been suppressed by her.

"Master, your words are really embarrassing. I am a woman, how can I understand these things?" There was just a hint of panic in her voice.

This trace of fear greatly pleased the Second Prince, and at the same time dispelled the last bit of worry in his heart: "You don't have to be so timid. Since I asked you today, I trust you. We are husband and wife, just say whatever you want to say. Besides, you are not an ordinary lady in the inner house, right? Hahaha..."

Upon hearing this, Madam Yan rolled her eyes at him at the right moment. After rolling her eyes a few times, she hesitantly stated her suggestion and put forward her own request.

A few days later, an oral order came from the palace, lifting Madam Yan's house arrest. However, the third young master of the Second Prince's Mansion still could not enter the imperial study to study, nor was he given a name or included in the imperial edict.