Rebirth of Her Royal Highness the Princess

Everyone in the palace knew that Concubine Wen was favored, even more so than the Empress. She was beautiful, smart, and deeply loved and trusted by the Emperor.

However, when rumors about Concubine Wen began to spread, the atmosphere in the palace suddenly became tense.

The emperor thought, Concubine Wen told him that the handkerchief was lost, and then the rumor spread. Was there someone fanning the flames?

The emperor decided to investigate the matter, and he secretly sent people to monitor the palace to try to find the source of the rumor. At the same time, he also showed more care for Concubine Wen to show his trust in her.

——The Palace at Night

"Master, the Emperor is investigating Concubine Wen." An Yi reported to Jun Moli nervously.

"Concubine Wen's life experience..." An Yi started hesitantly, but was interrupted by Jun Moli.

"Don't panic. Even if we know that she was born in a brothel, so what? Didn't we still make her our concubine?" Jun Moli said calmly, as if he didn't care about this matter.

An Yi nodded, thinking that what Jun Moli said made sense. He then asked: "Master, do you want to intervene in the rumors in the palace?"

Jun Moli shook his head and said, "No, Concubine Wen can handle it."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Knock knock, Mo Li. Can I come in?" A gentle voice sounded, it was Hua Xiulan.

An Yi immediately bowed and said, "I'll take my leave." Then he quickly disappeared from the room.

"Lan'er, come in." Jun Moli's voice was low and magnetic, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness.

Hua Xiulan gently pushed the door open and walked into the room. Her eyes fell on Jun Moli and she asked curiously, "Moli, what are you doing?"

Jun Moli was sitting at the desk, holding a book in his hand, reading attentively. His eyes were deep and focused, as if he was immersed in the world of the book.

"Just read a book if you have nothing to do." Jun Moli put down the book in his hand and turned to look at Hua Xiulan beside him.

"Lan'er, what's wrong?" Jun Moli found that Hua Xiulan had been staring at him and asked curiously.

"The prince is now looking for a study companion, and I want Yao'er to enter the palace. What do you think?" Hua Xiulan expressed her thoughts.

"Lan'er, I'm incompetent and can't give you the life you want." Jun Moli sighed, a trace of guilt flashing in his eyes.

"What are you talking about? I'm really happy these days since I married you. Especially with Yao'er and Yue'er." Hua Xiulan said with a smile, her eyes full of happiness.

"Otherwise, Yue'er is still young, so she could have been sent to the palace to be a companion to several princesses." Hua Xiulan said regretfully.

Jun Moli held Hua Xiulan's hand and comforted her, "Lan'er, don't be sad. If Yao'er can become the prince's companion, he will definitely achieve something in the future."

Hua Xiulan nodded slightly to show her agreement. She knew that what Jun Moli said was true, and becoming the prince's companion was indeed a good opportunity.

In the following days, Hua Xiulan began to prepare for Yao'er to enter the palace. She carefully taught Yao'er court etiquette and cultural knowledge, hoping that he could stand out in the palace. Jun Moli silently guarded them and provided them with all the support he could.

Finally, the day came for Yaoer to enter the palace. Hua Xiulan packed his luggage for him personally and repeatedly told him to be obedient and study hard. Yaoer held his mother's hand tightly, with a determined light in his eyes.

As the palace gates closed, Hua Xiulan felt an indescribable melancholy in her heart, but she knew that this was the only way for her child to grow up.

After that, Hua Xiulan often received letters from Yao'er. She was very relieved to learn that his life in the palace was going well and he got along well with the prince.

"Mother, Yue'er also wants to enter the palace." Jun Yue looked at her mother, blinked her big eyes, and said seriously.

Hua Xiulan looked at her little daughter in surprise. She didn't expect such a young child to say such words.

"Ridiculous, you are only five years old, how could your mother bear to send you to the palace?" Hua Xiulan touched Jun Yue's head distressedly, "Besides, you are a princess of the royal family, your mother is Princess Zhaoyang, our family is not short of wealth and splendor, there is no need for you to suffer in the palace."

However, Jun Yue shook her head and said firmly: "No, I want to enter the palace. I want to be like my brother."

Hua Xiulan sighed helplessly. She knew her daughter was always very opinionated, but she still didn't want her to suffer in the palace. So, she gently said to Jun Yue, "Okay, since you want to go, then mother will agree to it. But you have to remember that the palace is not like home. You must be careful and don't cause trouble for others. Also, you must learn all the etiquette, this is the rule of our royal family."

Jun Yue listened and nodded happily, "Don't worry, mother, I will definitely study hard."

In this way, Junyue began her palace life. Although she was a little uncomfortable at first, she quickly adapted to the environment here and made many new friends. Hua Xiulan silently guarded her, hoping that she could grow up safely and happily.

——The Imperial Palace

Inside the magnificent palace, the Emperor and the Zhongshu Ling's concubine You Jin were having a conversation.

"Your Majesty, I always feel like there's no taste in my mouth lately. I want to eat something sour." You Jin leaned gently against the emperor and said coquettishly.

The emperor looked at her distressedly and asked gently, "Could it be that someone is abusing my beloved concubine?"

You Jin lowered her head shyly and said softly, "Your Majesty, I am pregnant."

When the emperor heard this, his eyes widened in surprise and he said excitedly: "Ah, I have another child!" He held You Jin's hand tightly, his face filled with joy.

You Jin smiled, but her eyes revealed a trace of worry. She said carefully, "Your Majesty, it doesn't matter to me, but what if this child is born without a name?"

The emperor frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Your sister has been sentenced to death, and the You family should indeed send another daughter to the palace. However, according to the rules, it should be your second sister."

You Jin's face turned pale instantly. She said anxiously, "Your Majesty, does that mean I have no status? Do I have to stay by your side as a palace maid?"

Upon seeing this, the emperor hurriedly comforted her: "Don't worry, my beloved concubine. I will naturally not let you suffer any grievances. I will find a way to give you a status." After hearing this, You Jin felt a little relieved, but was still worried.

"Your Majesty, you are so kind." You Jin said tenderly, with gratitude and love in her eyes. She leaned gently against the emperor, feeling his warmth.

The emperor thought to himself that the You family should raise You Jin under the name of her stepmother. In this way, her status and position would be higher and she would be more worthy of his favor.

Thinking of this, the emperor said, "Send you a message."

"My beloved concubine, please step aside for a moment." The emperor said gently to You Jin.

"Yes, Your Majesty." You Jin nodded obediently, then slowly stood up and left. She knew that some things were inconvenient for her to hear, but she believed that the emperor would handle everything.