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Chapter 237: Flood Disaster

 Chapter 237: Flood Disaster

Watching Yan Zhigao leave in a hurry, the Yan family lost their appetite for the meal.

After returning to her courtyard, Daohua immediately headed to the study. She searched for a while before finding the map of Jiguang Province. After studying it for a moment, she frowned and said, "The Grand Canal also flows through Jiguang Province. If the dam there breaches, how many people will suffer?"

Wang Man'er, Gu Yu, and Li Xia all looked worried. "Miss, will the dam breach in Jiguang Province affect us here?"

Daohua remained silent for a while before replying, "Jiguang Province is upstream from Zhongzhou, so a breach up there will still have some impact downstream. But since it’s quite far from us, there’s no need to worry too much."

Wang Man'er furrowed her brow. "How could a dam breach like this happen?"

Gu Yu snorted, "What else could it be? Not every official is as diligent and people-loving as our master. It’s probably because the officials in Jiguang Province embezzled the money meant for repairing the dam."

Daohua glanced at Gu Yu. "It's fine to say such things here in the courtyard, but you mustn't speak carelessly outside."

Gu Yu immediately lowered her head. "I understand, Miss."

Daohua said no more. She warned Gu Yu not only to prevent her from causing trouble but also because, based on her father’s experience when he took over Xingzhou, even if some officials wanted to do their work, they were powerless if the funds were withheld or delayed from above.

One couldn’t blame all officials in the same way.

For the next few days, Yan Zhigao was extremely busy, leaving early and returning late, and they hardly saw him.

"Mother, what has Father been so busy with these past few days?"

One day, Daohua arrived early at the main courtyard to greet her mother, only to find that her father had already gone to the office. She couldn't help but ask Madam Li.

Madam Li said, "He's busy reinforcing the riverbanks."

Daohua frowned. "Didn't Father say the riverbanks under his jurisdiction were very stable?"

Madam Li's face grew serious. "Your father is worried. He’s concerned that the riverbanks won't hold up when the floodwaters come, so he's been working overnight to reinforce them."

She sighed as she spoke.

"Your father received news that several places along the upper reaches of the Grand Canal in Jiguang Province have already had dam breaches. The damage is severe, and the flood this year is both sudden and fierce. Your father has to be extra cautious."

Daohua's face showed concern. "It's that serious?"

Madam Li nodded heavily. "When the Grand Canal’s dams breach, it's always serious. But you don’t need to worry about it. After breakfast, hurry and go to your lessons."

Daohua nodded and didn’t say anything more.

That afternoon, just after class, Daohua was still organizing her incense tools when she saw Wang Man'er quickly approaching her. She whispered, "Miss, young Master sent a letter back. After Madam read it, she became furious."

Daohua immediately looked surprised.

Her mother’s temperament was very gentle and she rarely became angry. If she had gotten so upset, what had her older brother done?

Daohua quickly finished tidying up, handed her things to Li Xia, and hurried to the main courtyard.

On the way, she ran into Ping Tong.

"Miss, are you looking for Madam? She's not in the main courtyard right now; she's in the Grandmother's courtyard."

Hearing this, Daohua immediately changed direction and quickly headed to the Grandmother's courtyard.

Not long after, Daohua arrived at Songhe Courtyard. As soon as she stepped into the room, she noticed that both her grandmother and mother looked upset.

"Grandmother, Mother, what happened? What did my older brother do to upset both of you?"

Old Madam Yan gave her a glance and motioned to the letter on the table with a jerk of her chin. "You can see for yourself."

Daohua hurried over, opened the letter, and quickly read it. By the time she reached the end, she understood why her mother and grandmother were so angry.

"My older brother and the others want to go to Jiguang to help with disaster relief. This is… this is also a rare opportunity for experience."

Before Daohua could finish speaking, Old Madam Yan interrupted her angrily, "Experience? What experience? We’re not trying to stop your brothers from gaining experience, but they could at least choose a better place!"

"Last time, they went to that place where bandits were rampant in Fenxi, and this time they’re going straight to a flood-affected area! Do they think their lives are too easy? Why do they always go where it’s most dangerous?"

Seeing that her grandmother was truly angry, Daohua stopped defending her three brothers.

Old Madam Yan stretched her neck, looking outside. "Why hasn't the eldest returned yet?"

Madam Li explained, "Master should be busy with something at the moment. He should be back soon."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Zhigao entered.

Old Madam Yan pointed at Daohua. "Go, give this letter to your father."

Daohua quickly handed the letter over.

Yan Zhigao took the letter and, after reading it, immediately furrowed his brows. He remained silent for a moment before looking at his mother and Madam Li. "It's rare that Wenxiu and the others have this intention. If they want to go, let them go."

Old Madam Yan immediately became enraged. "What are you saying? Floodwaters are merciless. When they come, they can kill people!"

Yan Zhigao sighed. "Mother, I know. But Wenxiu and the others are with the Young Prince. The Young Prince has plenty of guards around him, so their safety is guaranteed."

"Besides, this is also a rare experience. Since the children were born, although our family can't be considered very wealthy, we've never had to worry about food or clothing. These children have never tasted hardship. It’s a good opportunity for them to see the suffering of the world," Yan Zhigao said.

Old Madam Yan was still reluctant. "It’s too dangerous."

Yan Zhigao patiently replied, "Mother, the children have to grow up. Wenxiu is the eldest son of the Yan family, and he’ll need to establish his own household in the future. Wenkai and Wentao are also boys. A boy’s growth can’t be without any hardship."

Old Madam Yan remained silent, then finally turned to Madam Li. "What do you think?"

Madam Li, though deeply unwilling, understood that boys should travel and experience more when they are young. Only through such experiences can they shoulder the responsibilities that lie ahead. She softly said, "I will listen to your decision, Master."

Upon hearing this, Old Madam Yan sighed. "Fine, fine. If you, the parents, aren't worried, why should I, an old woman, worry so much? You may do as you wish. However, you must personally go to Zhiqiang and Wu Shi’s house to talk to them."

Madam Li immediately stood up. "Don't worry, Mother, I’ll go speak to Third Brother and Third Sister-in-law right now."

Old Madam Yan waved her hand, signaling them to leave.

After they left, Daohua sat beside her grandmother, leaned on her, and smiled. "Grandmother, don’t worry too much. You know Third Brother is an excellent swimmer in Yan Family Village. He’s the one who taught me how to swim."

Old Madam Yan scolded her, "You still dare bring that up? You're a girl, and yet you learned to swim like a boy! Your third brother didn’t stop you, but actually helped you. Last time, I really went too easy on you."

Daohua shook her grandmother’s arm playfully. "Oh, grandmother, swimming is a survival skill. Think about it, if I fell into the river, wouldn't I have a better chance of surviving than someone who can't swim?"

Old Madam Yan huffed, "I can't argue with you."

Seeing her grandmother's anger fade, Daohua smiled and said, "Grandmother, I need to go prepare some common medicines for the three brothers. I must make sure they don’t get sick. I’ll come back to have dinner with you later!"

Watching her granddaughter dash off, Old Madam Yan shook her head helplessly. "Thankfully, she’s a girl. Otherwise, she’d be even more troublesome than her three brothers."

(End of Chapter)

Chapter 236: Good Things

 Chapter 236: Good Things

Due to time constraints, Daohua and her group didn’t play for long before preparing to head back.

“When will these sunflower seeds be harvested?” Before they left, Xiao Yeyang suddenly asked.

Daohua was puzzled. “Why are you asking about that?”

Xiao Yeyang replied, “This field of sunflowers is a birthday gift you gave me. Of course, I need to harvest them.”

Daohua was momentarily stunned.

She had indeed said that this entire sunflower field was a gift for Xiao Yeyang, but as the wealthy young prince, wasn’t his focus supposed to be on the flowers themselves? Why was he now paying attention to the sunflower seeds?

She had been planning to sell the seeds!

Seeing her confused expression, Xiao Yeyang immediately guessed her thoughts and said, somewhat displeased, “What’s this? You’re planning to keep part of the gift for yourself?”

Daohua quickly shook her head, denying it. “That’s not it! As soon as the sunflowers ripen, I’ll send someone to notify you.”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yeyang’s expression finally softened, satisfied.

A gift given to him should be fully and completely received.

As they were leaving, Xiao Yeyang had Defu go and pick a few sunflowers, saying he wanted to take them back to put in a vase for display.

Seeing this, Dong Yuanxuan and the others were tempted as well. However, before they could speak, Xiao Yeyang directly refused, “This is my birthday gift. Are you all really going to ask for some?”

Each person asking for just a few would end up destroying his entire sunflower field!

Dong Yuanxuan and the others were left speechless.

One hundred acres of sunflowers, and they were bold enough to ask for some!

Dong Yuanxuan pouted and whispered to Su Hongxin, “I didn’t expect the Young Prince to be so stingy.”

Su Hongxinunderstood, however. “The Young Prince doesn’t want others picking the flowers, which only shows how much he values this gift. Think about it: if you received a gift you really liked, would you want to share it with others?”

Dong Yuanxuan immediately chuckled. “I wouldn’t share it, but I’d still be happy to look at it!”

Soon, the group began to head back.

At the city gates of Xingzhou, everyone except Zhou Jingwan was heading back to Wuhua Mountain.

Daohua, having made a quick stop at the Yan Manor earlier, received two exquisite wooden boxes from Qin Xiao Liu. These were simple makeup boxes, designed similarly to modern cosmetic cases.

“These are gifts for my two older sisters.”

Dong Yuanyao, who had been thinking about the lipstick, quickly smiled and took the box, opening it.

The makeup box had three layers: the top layer contained various makeup brushes, the middle layer held twelve different shades of lipstick, and the bottom layer was filled with skin creams and powder.

“So much?” Dong Yuanyao said with joy. The contents of the box covered all the essentials for daily makeup.

Zhou Jingwan stood to the side, craning her neck to take a look. When she saw the box contained fewer items than Daohua’s gift to her, a happy smile appeared on her face.

As expected, she was Daohua’s best friend.

Su Shiyu, surprised to also receive a gift, shyly smiled and timidly took the makeup box from Daohua. “Thank you, Yan Mei Mei!”

Daohua smiled and shook her head. “No need to thank me. I’m just glad you like it.”

“I do!” Dong Yuanyao immediately responded, then looked at Daohua a bit embarrassedly. “I really like it. Thank you.”

At that moment, Yan Wenkai’s voice came from the distance, urging, “Are you all ready? If we don’t leave now, it’ll be dark soon.”

Daohua quickly replied, “We’re ready.” Then she turned to Dong Yuanyao and Su Shiyu, “You two take care, and next time you’re free, you must come visit me at home.”

Both Dong Yuanyao and Su Shiyu nodded quickly, bade farewell, and then walked towards Dong Yuanxuan and the others while holding the makeup boxes.

Once the two had left, Xiao Yeyang, who had been standing to the side, snorted in dissatisfaction and glanced at Daohua. “I thought you had prepared a gift for me today?”

Daohua replied, “Actually, it’s just for you. I had already prepared the two makeup boxes after our last horseback ride. I originally wanted to give them to Dong and Su, but I didn’t have the chance until now.”

Hearing this, Xiao Yeyang's expression improved slightly. However, he soon felt that as a grown man, it would be unbecoming to dwell on such trivial matters, so his face showed a hint of discomfort.

Daohua didn't notice and urged, "Let's go, the banquet is still going on over there!"

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua and reached into his chest to retrieve the handkerchief he had used to blindfold her earlier, intending to return it. But after hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his hand, coughed lightly, and said, "Alright, let's go then."

After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "By the way, I really liked the gift," and hurriedly left.

Watching Xiao Yeyang's hasty departure, Daohua smiled and said, "This guy, acting all awkward, is actually kind of cute."

Hearing this, Zhou Jingwan frowned and looked at Daohua, then shook her head.

She didn't think the Young Prince was cute at all!

Especially when he was stern-faced, she was quite afraid of him. She couldn't understand how Daohua could think he was cute.

"Alright, let's head back too!"

Once they could no longer see Xiao Yeyang, Daohua and Zhou Jingwan boarded the carriage and headed back to the city.

After entering June, the weather improved and the rain stopped. The watermelons and grapes at the farm began to ripen.

The harvested watermelons and grapes were not sold at the fruit and vegetable stall but were instead transported using Zhou's boat to the provincial capital, where they were wholesaled directly to Li's uncle.

The produce from the Yan family's farmland was also sold this way.

This was because during this year's spring planting, Yan Zhigao had distributed watermelon and grape seeds from the county office. Any household in Xingzhou, upon presenting their household registration, could receive about an acre's worth of seeds to try planting.

Since the seeds were free, many people took advantage of the offer, and now there were watermelon fields and grapevines everywhere in Xingzhou.

In order to avoid competing with the common folk for market share, the Yan family, with Li's help, decided not to sell in Xingzhou city.

After mid-June, many merchants came to Xingzhou City to purchase watermelons and grapes.

Two years ago, Li's family had been the first to sell watermelons and made a considerable profit, then opened a winery and earned another sum of money. Some business-savvy merchants saw the large profits in watermelons and grapes and began to take notice.

Since learning that Yan Zhigao was promoting watermelons and grapes in Xingzhou, Li's family had actively helped publicize it. As a result, the news of Xingzhou's watermelon and grape production spread throughout the province.

"With the heavy rainfall this year, I thought the watermelons would be less sweet, but it seems the ones from Xingzhou are unaffected."

"Yes, the taste is even better than the ones I had in the South a few years ago. We can purchase more and sell them in the North. They'll surely be popular with the high society."

The merchants inspected the watermelons and grapes and found them to be excellent, so they quickly made their purchases.

As a result, the farmers who had planted watermelons and grapes made some extra money.

At the Yan residence, the family could clearly sense that Yan Zhigao had been in a good mood lately.

On his day off, the family gathered together. Old Madam Yan couldn't help but ask, "Oldest son, have you found some money lately?"

Yan Zhigao smiled, about to say something when his younger brother, Yan Zhiyuan, spoke up first, "Mother, you don't know, older brother is even happier than if he found money."

Old Madam Yan became interested. "Oh? What good thing happened?"

Yan Zhigao cleared his throat and replied, "This year, with the heavy rains, I was worried about a poor harvest, and the people would suffer. But the county office distributed watermelon and grape seeds, and now merchants are flooding into Xingzhou. The people have extra income, so I feel more at ease."

Hearing this, Old Madam Yan smiled, "That is indeed a good thing."

Yan Zhiyuan chimed in, "This is the third year brother has been in charge of Xingzhou. With this achievement, he'll surely rise in rank next year."

Yan Zhigao quickly waved his hand, "Second brother, don't speak carelessly. Appointments are for the court to decide. I just need to do my job well. Let's not discuss such things again."

Yan Zhiyuan laughed and replied, "I was just being talkative."

Yan Zhigao didn't pursue it further but quickly glanced at his eldest daughter, thinking of the difficulties faced by the other local Prefect Magistrates, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

His eldest daughter was truly a blessing. If she hadn't suggested promoting watermelons and grapes, he would have been in a much worse situation now.

Due to the heavy rains, it was certain that the grain harvest would be poor. But now, the people in Xingzhou had extra money, which would help them get through the year.

Around noon, as the Yan family was about to have lunch, the family steward, Sun, hurried in.

Yan Zhigao put down his chopsticks, "Is something wrong?"

Sun replied, "Master, Master Xiao just sent a message. The dam in Jiguang Province in Zhongzhou has breached, and he wants you to return to the county office immediately."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhigao immediately stood up, said nothing more, and left with Sun.

(End of this chapter)

There is Room For the Poor Daughter

There is Room For the Poor Daughter

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Chapter 235: When a Scholar Meets a Soldier

 Chapter 234: A Unique Gift

A full hundred acres of sunflowers stood proudly in the field, their golden heads turning toward the sun, swaying gently in the breeze. In the center of the flower sea, seven large characters spelled out Happy Birthday, Xiao Yeyang, crafted from carefully planted sunflowers. Their wider spacing made them sway even more vigorously, as though cheering or waving in greeting.

Xiao Yeyang, Daohua, and the others stood on a small hill, taking in the breathtaking scene.

“Want to go down and take a closer look?” Daohua tilted her head and asked Xiao Yeyang, uncertain of his feelings as his expression remained neutral.

Xiao Yeyang inhaled the floral-scented air deeply before smiling brightly. “Sure!” With that, he leaped from the ridge, landing steadily on the path below. He turned back, smiling as he extended his hands.

“Isn’t it a bit too high?” Daohua hesitated, eyeing the ridge's height warily. “Maybe I should go around.”

Xiao Yeyang coaxed her, “What’s there to worry about? If you fall, I’ll cushion you.”

Seeing her hesitation, Xiao Yeyang teased, “You’re usually so bold. Why hesitate now over a little jump?”

Daohua frowned. “It’s not about courage; it’s about safety—”

Before she could finish, she felt a sudden push, and her body pitched forward uncontrollably.

“Ahhh!”

Caught entirely off guard, Daohua let out a startled cry as she fell. Fortunately, Xiao Yeyang reacted swiftly, catching her securely before she hit the ground. Still, the manner of her fall left her clinging to him like a koala.

Xiao Yeyang froze for a moment, his original intention having been only to guide her gently down. He hadn’t expected her to end up entirely in his arms.

Relieved that she hadn’t fallen, Daohua quickly realized their awkward position. Embarrassed, she scrambled down from him and turned back toward the ridge, glaring furiously.

“Who pushed me?”

Up on the ridge, Yan Wenkai’s hand was still extended mid-push, his face full of mischief. But seeing his sister’s fiery glare, he immediately withdrew his hand, his grin faltering.

“I-I just saw you dithering and thought I’d help you make up your mind. See? You’re safe now!”

Yan Wenkai even dared to flash a you should be thanking me look.

Daohua glowered at him, her tone biting. “Fourth Brother! Do you have any idea how dangerous that was? What if Xiao Yeyang hadn’t caught me? What if I’d broken an arm or leg? Would you take care of me for the rest of my life?”

Yan Wenkai’s playful demeanor quickly vanished. He muttered nervously, “It couldn’t have been that serious, right?”

Daohua huffed indignantly. “Of course it could! Do you remember Second Uncle’s wife’s cousin’s grandfather? He fell on a path like this and ended up paralyzed!”

Yan Wenkai turned to Yan Wentao for confirmation. Yan Wentao nodded solemnly, his expression carrying a hint of disapproval.

Yan Wenkai swallowed hard, mumbling, “But Xiao Yeyang was right there. He wouldn’t let you fall.”

Daohua’s anger began to subside, though she still glared at her brother. “There’s always a chance! What if he hadn’t caught me? I’d have fallen face-first. Even if I didn’t break something, I could’ve ruined my face.”

“I wouldn’t let you get hurt,” Xiao Yeyang interjected suddenly. Daohua turned to him, surprised. Avoiding her gaze, he added, “Weren’t you saying we should take a closer look? Let’s go.”

With that, he led the way into the sunflower field, leaving Yan Wenkai behind to face Yan Wentao’s scolding.

“You really shouldn’t play tricks like that. It’s fine with boys, but girls are different. What if you scared her?”

Yan Wenkai pouted but nodded. “I get it. I wouldn’t do that to just anyone. And I only did it because Xiao Yeyang was there.”

Meanwhile, Xiao Yeyang and Daohua walked deeper into the sunflower field.

“These can’t all be your handiwork, can they?” Xiao Yeyang asked, glancing at Daohua skeptically.

Daohua huffed, “A hundred acres of sunflowers? Do you think I’m superhuman?”

Xiao Yeyang chuckled. “Fair enough. But the thought alone is enough.”

Daohua wasn’t ready to let it go. “Though I didn’t plant them all, I personally selected and cultivated the seeds. And—” Before finishing, she darted ahead.

Xiao Yeyang quickened his pace to follow.

Soon, Daohua pointed to the central part of the field, where the sunflowers were sparser. “These seven characters spelling out your birthday wish? I planted them myself.” She spoke with pride, hoping he could see the effort she had put in.

Xiao Yeyang gazed at the vibrant words surrounded by the golden sea of flowers. A deep smile formed on his lips.

This gift was unlike any other he had ever received—utterly unique and unforgettable.

Others’ gifts to Xiao Yeyang typically consisted of rare antiques, famous paintings, or calligraphy scrolls. While these were undoubtedly thoughtful and required effort to procure, they were things he neither lacked nor truly valued. Such items could easily be re-gifted, their origins and previous owners unknown, having passed through countless hands before reaching him.

But Daohua’s sunflower field was different. It was a gift crafted uniquely for him—just for him. No one else had a share in it.

This exclusivity and personal touch made Xiao Yeyang feel genuinely cherished.

Daohua glanced at Xiao Yeyang, observing his expression carefully. Seeing him smile continuously, she ventured, “So, do you like my gift?”

Xiao Yeyang turned to her, his eyes brimming with warmth. “I like it. I like it very much.”

Hearing this, Daohua’s eyebrows arched in delight, and she exhaled in relief. “I’m glad you like it. To be honest, I was worried you might not.”

After all, flowers were usually more appreciated by women.

Xiao Yeyang chuckled. “With the thought you put into it, how could I not like it?”

“Sister Yanmei really plays favorites!”

From the ridge above, a voice dripping with playful jealousy interrupted them. Turning, they saw Dong Yuanxuan approaching with a group of others, including Zhou Jingwan, Dong Yuanyao, and Su Shiyu.

Yan Wenkai was surprised. “What are you all doing here?”

Dong Yuanxuan glanced at him and Yan Wentao. “You two are quite something—sneaking off with the Young Prince while leaving us behind at the palace.”

Yan Wenkai scratched his head sheepishly. “We got dragged along unexpectedly. Otherwise, we’d have called you, of course.”

“Hmph!”

The group collectively scoffed in disbelief. As if they’d buy that excuse.

“So this is sister’s birthday gift to the Young Prince? Truly one of a kind,” Yan Wenxiu remarked, gazing at the sunflower sea with a hint of envy.

As a man of letters and a connoisseur of floral beauty, he found this gift far more elegant and meaningful than gold or jewels. Sadly, it wasn’t meant for him.

Dong Yuanxuan and the others, seeing the elder brother's envious expression, suddenly felt much better about not being the recipients themselves.

Chapter 235: When a Scholar Meets a Soldier

"Yan Yi really knows how to think outside the box—a sea of flowers as a gift. That’s quite creative."

On the ridge, Dong Yuanyao, Zhou Jingwan, and Su Shiyu stood together, chatting quietly.

Su Shiyu glanced at the radiant smiles on Daohua and Xiao Yeyang’s faces as they wandered through the sea of sunflowers. In a gentle tone, she remarked, “It’s not just creative; it’s poetic and artistic as well.”

“Compared to other worldly gifts, this field of sunflowers is elegant, unique, and visually stunning,” Zhou Jingwan added. “Didn’t you say earlier that sunflowers are also called ‘sun flowers’? The name fits perfectly with the Young Prince’s title. I’m sure this gift is very much to his liking.”

Zhou Jingwan nodded knowingly. “Of course he likes it. Didn’t you see how much he was smiling? If someone gave me a flower field like this, I’d be overjoyed too.”

Watching Daohua wander through the sunflowers, Zhou Jingwan grabbed the other two by the hand. “Come on, let’s go find Daohua. Such a beautiful field—it’s a shame to let them enjoy it all by themselves.”

The three girls descended the slope, followed shortly by Yan Wenxiu and Zhou Chengye, who couldn’t resist the allure of the flower field. As scholars, they were naturally drawn to such beauty.

“Honestly, I’ve never walked through a flower field like this before. Let’s go experience it ourselves!”

With their lead, the rest of the group quickly followed.

Amid the sea of flowers, Daohua and Xiao Yeyang didn’t talk much.

Daohua walked slowly, her arms outstretched as her fingers brushed against the sunflowers. Her face lit up with a bright, carefree smile as she immersed herself in the field.

Behind her, Xiao Yeyang silently followed. His gaze never left her face. Every time her smile deepened, the corners of his own mouth would lift a little more.

“Daohua! Daohua!”

Hearing the calls, Daohua turned her head. When she saw Zhou Jingwan and the others approaching, her smile bloomed even brighter.

Her radiant smile—her sparkling eyes and delicate laughter—suddenly struck Xiao Yeyang like a bolt of lightning. For a moment, he froze, his heart skipping a beat as though something had hit him hard.

“Jingwan!”

Unaware of Xiao Yeyang’s stunned state, Daohua waved and ran toward the three girls.

“Sister Dong, Sister Su, you’re here too?”

“What’s that supposed to mean? Are we not welcome?”

“Of course not! Having two fairy-like sisters to keep me company is more than I could ever dream of.”

“Oh, my, did you eat honey today? Your words are so sweet!”

“Sister Dong, her words are always sweet, honey or not. Sweet enough to charm the life out of anyone!”

“Hahaha~”

Daohua and Dong Yuanyao quickly fell into playful banter. Zhou Jingwan occasionally added fuel to the fire, and the three were soon laughing and chattering like close friends.

Su Shiyu, a bit reserved, didn’t join in their antics but still enjoyed herself. Watching their carefree laughter brought a gentle smile to her face.

Xiao Yeyang finally snapped out of his daze when the girls’ laughter reached his ears. By then, he noticed Dong Yuanxuan and the others had also arrived. Quickly, he masked his emotions and returned to his usual composed demeanor.

Holding a sunflower, Yan Wenkai approached and called out, “Sister, don’t forget to include Sister Su in your fun!”

Su Shiyu immediately waved her hands. “No, no, I’m fine just watching from here.” She smiled shyly. “I can’t run fast like them. If I join in, I’ll be out of breath in no time.”

Yan Wenkai’s eyes widened. “So your body’s a bit weak, huh?”

His blunt comment, especially in front of everyone, instantly turned Su Shiyu’s face crimson. She fidgeted with her handkerchief, unsure of how to respond.

Yan Wenkai meant no harm and didn’t realize he’d embarrassed her. Just as Su Hongxin was about to step in to defend his sister, Yan Wenkai continued.

“Sister Su, you need to exercise more! My grandmother always says a girl needs a strong, healthy body, or she’ll suffer later in life.” He pointed toward Daohua.

“Look at my sister. She runs faster than a rabbit! Sure, she may seem a bit wild, but she’s in great shape. If I ever dare bully her, she’d fight me head-on.”

Su Shiyu’s eyes widened as she looked at Yan Wenkai. His proud and smug expression while talking about how his sister could hold her own in a fight was so absurd it dispelled her earlier embarrassment. The irritation she felt moments ago quickly vanished, and her cheeks cooled.

Lowering his voice, Yan Wenkai leaned closer. “My sister once said something really wise: ‘Your body is your own. Don’t neglect it because of what others say.’”

Su Shiyu quickly shook her head. “I don’t neglect my health.”

Yan Wenkai gave her a skeptical look. “Then why do you look so frail?”

“…”

Yan Wenkai nodded knowingly. “I bet it’s those strict tutors at home, stuffing your head with rules and etiquette, telling you not to do this and not to do that. That’s why you’re so skinny, like a bamboo stick.”

“I—”

Su Shiyu had just opened her mouth to speak when Yan Wenkai cut her off. “I get it. You’re probably going to say that the world sees delicate and demure as beautiful, so you’ve cultivated this image.”

“But you need to know, being frail isn’t necessarily beautiful—it might just mean you’re unwell. Look at my sister, Sister Dong, and sister Zhou. Their kind of beauty comes from being healthy!”

As she listened, Su Shiyu became annoyed again. She bit her lip and glared at Yan Wenkai in frustration.

Was this Fourth Young Master Yan implying she was sick? Unhealthy?

Unfortunately, the thick-headed Yan Wenkai didn’t notice her irritation. Instead, he assumed she was taking his words to heart. With an expression of approval, he looked at her like a teacher satisfied with a promising student.

“Don’t worry too much. When you get home, try moving around more, and your body will naturally get better. Oh, and eat more! I’ve seen you eat—it’s like watching a little kitten. You eat so little, it’s no wonder your body isn’t strong. Listen to fourth brother: go home and eat more, okay?”

He finished with a look that said he was doing this entirely for her own good.

On the side, Su Hongxin had initially planned to confront Yan Wenkai, but seeing his usually quick-witted sister rendered speechless by Yan’s bluntness, he decided against it.

He sneered inwardly, A scholar meets a soldier—reasoning is futile, huh?  

Yan Wenkai, that bullheaded guy, had a way of delivering his points that left others unable to counter.

Now my little sister finally understands how considerate I’ve been to her, Su Hongxin thought smugly.

Satisfied that Su Shiyu seemed to be listening without arguing back, Yan Wenkai nodded approvingly. He then handed her the sunflower he was holding and said generously, “Here, take this to play with!”

He looked every bit like a caring big brother.

Su Shiyu glanced at the sunflower in her hand, then back at Yan Wenkai, who was beaming with pride as if he’d accomplished something extraordinary. She took a deep breath.

Forget it, she thought. Big Brother did warn me that fourth young master Yan isn’t the sharpest tool in the shed. I’ll let it slide.  

“Don’t just stand there! Go play with my sister and the others!” Yan Wenkai urged, his face suddenly stern when he saw her hesitate.

Su Shiyu: “…”

At that moment, Daohua ran over. She had also noticed that Su Shiyu had been left standing alone and wanted to pull her into the fun. Seeing the scene unfold, she burst into laughter and said to Su Shiyu, “Sister Su, are you feeling a string of black lines over your head right now?”

“What?!”

Su Shiyu widened her eyes and stared at her.

Black lines over my head?  

Is this how all the Yan siblings talk—utterly incomprehensible?  

(End of Chapter)

Chapter 233: Thriving Toward the Sun

 Chapter 233: Thriving Toward the Sun

After the Dragon Boat Festival, the sky continued to rain sporadically. The water level of the Grand Canal rose significantly, prompting Yan Zhigao to worry about potential flooding in his jurisdiction. Almost daily, he sent people to inspect the riverbanks.

Fortunately, Yan Zhigao had never taken public safety lightly or gambled with luck. During the construction of the embankments, he either supervised personally or assigned trusted aides to oversee the process. As a result, his region showed no signs of impending floods.

---

Time flew by, and it was the end of May.

“Daohua, why aren’t you going to the prince’s birthday banquet at the palace tomorrow?” Zhou Jingwan asked, puzzled.

Daohua glanced at Zhou Jingwan. “Didn’t you ask earlier what I’m giving Xiao Yeyang as a birthday gift?”

Zhou Jingwan nodded quickly, her curiosity piqued. “What is it?”

Daohua beckoned her closer with her finger, and Zhou Jingwan leaned in immediately. Daohua whispered a few words into her ear.

“What?!”

Zhou Jingwan’s eyes widened in astonishment upon hearing Daohua’s words.

Daohua shrugged nonchalantly. “My gift isn’t something I can bring over. How could I show up empty-handed?”

Zhou Jingwan was momentarily stunned, then clicked her tongue and shook her head. “You’re really something!” She shot a sour glance at Daohua. “And to think I’m your good friend. You certainly didn’t put this much thought into my birthday gift.”

Daohua immediately objected. “How could you say that? Aren’t the rouge, powders, and perfumes you use all things I worked hard to make? And last time, for your birthday, I even made you a big cake! Do you know how long I fussed over that? Over a month!”

Zhou Jingwan burst into laughter and quickly scooted closer. “Alright, alright, I was wrong. But for my next birthday, I want something just like what Xiao Yeyang’s getting.”

Daohua rolled her eyes. “This kind of gift is meant to be a surprise. If you know about it beforehand, what’s the point? Better to give you something practical instead.”

Zhou Jingwan nodded in agreement. “You’re right. No wonder you wouldn’t say anything before.”

Daohua added, “When you go to the palace tomorrow, you mustn’t let slip a word. No matter what, you have to wait until Xiao Yeyang sees it himself. Otherwise, it’ll ruin the surprise, and my gift won’t be worth anticipating anymore.”

Zhou Jingwan blinked. “Don’t worry. I promise I won’t say a word.”

Daohua wasn’t entirely convinced. “If you let it slip, all my effort will go to waste. And if Xiao Yeyang demands another gift from me, you’ll have to make up for it.”

Zhou Jingwan quickly covered her mouth and shook her head.

She couldn’t afford to give a gift worthy of a prince. She vowed to keep her mouth shut.

---

At the Imperial Retreat on Mount Wuhua.

On the first day of June, guests began arriving at the retreat early in the morning.

Prefect Magistrate Guo had specifically returned from Fenxi a few days ago to celebrate Xiao Yeyang’s birthday, acting as his public elder for the occasion.

---

In the Meilin Courtyard.

Guo Rumei was busy inspecting various arrangements, fearing something might go wrong and cause her son embarrassment.

When she left the Prince of Ping’s residence, her son was only five years old.

Ten years had passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, she had never celebrated his birthday. Now, finally given the chance, she was determined to throw him a grand banquet.

Under the plum tree in the courtyard stood a man in his thirties, dressed in simple attire. He quietly watched Guo Rumei bustling around. As he noticed the joy on her face, his gaze darkened slightly.

---

At the entrance of the palace.

As the birthday celebrant, Xiao Yeyang had no choice but to come out to greet the guests. Although he kept smiling, his spirits were low, and his mind kept wandering to what Daohua had prepared for him.

Knowing his temperament, Daohua had written him a letter in advance, explaining her reasons and informing him that she wouldn’t be attending.

Though disappointed, Xiao Yeyang found solace in the fact that it was because of her unique gift for him.

While Xiao Yeyang was speculating about the gift, so were Dong Yuanxuan and the others.

"Hey, what exactly is Yan Meimei's gift?" Zhou Chengye nudged Yan Wenxiu with his elbow.

Yan Wenxiu shook his head. "Don't ask me. I haven't heard a single hint."

Zhou Chengye then turned his gaze to Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao, who both shook their heads in unison.

"We don't know either."

Dong Yuanxuan raised an eyebrow at Zhou Chengye. "How about you ask your sister?"

Zhou Chengye scoffed. "I already did, but that girl just clamped her mouth shut and wouldn't say a word."

Dong Yuanxuan sighed. "Well, then, we’ll all just have to wait and see."

Although Xiao Yeyang was preoccupied with thoughts of Daohua's gift, he knew the birthday banquet organized by his uncle and Guo Rumei was a gesture of goodwill. He couldn’t disregard their effort and continued to mingle with the guests with a cheerful demeanor.

Guo Rumei, aware of both Daohua's absence and the reason for it, noticed Xiao Yeyang's restless behavior. She shook her head with understanding but called over her maid, Meishuang.

"Go and tell Yang'er that after lunch, he can take his friends and explore the grounds. His uncle will handle the palace guests."

When Meishuang relayed the message, Xiao Yeyang’s eyes lit up. He wanted to express his gratitude but found himself at a loss for words.

Seeing this, Meishuang smiled. "If you enjoy yourself, don’t forget to bring back a gift for the mistress."

Xiao Yeyang nodded immediately.

---

During lunch, Xiao Yeyang adhered to etiquette, following Prefect Magistrate Guo to toast the guests, making sure everyone felt honored. The guests thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

But as soon as lunch was over, he slipped away like a gust of wind.

"Let’s head to Xingzhou City!"

He called Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao, then set off with Defu and his guards aboard a boat. As for the other companions, he left them to Dong Yuanxuan and Su Hongxin.

If not for concerns about Daohua's reputation, he wouldn’t have brought anyone else along. The gift she had prepared for him was something meant for his eyes alone.

---

At the Yan residence.

When the maid reported that Xiao Yeyang had arrived, Daohua was stunned for a few seconds. She had thought he would wait until tomorrow or a few days later to visit.

Yan Zhigao and Madam Li were at the palace, so after informing Grandma Yan, Daohua left the residence with Wang Man’er and Qin Xiao Liu.

"Why are you here so soon?"

Seeing Xiao Yeyang and his companions, Daohua greeted them with a smile.

Xiao Yeyang raised his chin. "I’m here to claim my gift."

Daohua chuckled. "You’re quite eager. Well, a birthday gift is most meaningful on the actual day. Besides, today’s weather is perfect. Follow me."

As they walked, Xiao Yeyang and the others noticed they were heading toward a village. Curious, they wondered if the gift was stored there.

When they were nearly there, Wang Man’er approached with a handkerchief and smiled at Xiao Yeyang. "Young Master, the young lady asks that you cover your eyes."

Xiao Yeyang blinked. "Do I really have to? I’m on horseback."

Wang Man’er grinned. "You can ride in the carriage for a bit."

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Daohua, who was sitting on the carriage swinging her legs. After some thought, he dismounted, bypassed Wang Man’er’s handkerchief, and leaped onto the carriage.

Daohua turned to him. "We’re almost there. Cover your eyes, or there won’t be any surprise left."

Xiao Yeyang glanced at Wang Man’er’s handkerchief with disdain. "I don’t use just anyone’s belongings."

Wang Man’er’s smile froze, and she looked at Daohua with a hint of grievance.

Daohua sighed, pulled out her own handkerchief, and tossed it to him.

Seeing the embroidered sprig of rice on it, Xiao Yeyang finally accepted it but didn’t move.

"Cover your eyes already!"

Xiao Yeyang held up the handkerchief. "How am I supposed to do it myself?"

Daohua rolled her eyes and grabbed the handkerchief. "You’re so spoiled." She tied it over his eyes herself.

Shortly after, Xiao Yeyang heard Yan Wenkai’s loud voice from behind. "Are we there yet?"

At the same time, someone tugged at his wrist.

"We’re here. Follow me!"

Recognizing Daohua’s touch, Xiao Yeyang followed her lead without resistance.

As they walked, the faint scent of flowers reached his nose. A thought struck him—was her gift a bouquet of flowers?

What would he do if it was?

Flowers were fine for occasional viewing, but he couldn’t say he particularly liked them.

What kind of reaction should he show?

Well, no matter what, Daohua must have put thought into it. Even if he didn’t like it, he should feign surprise to avoid discouraging her. Otherwise, she might not bother next year.

Just as these thoughts swirled in his mind, Daohua came to a stop.

"Alright, you can take off the handkerchief now!"

Despite his guesses, Xiao Yeyang was still curious. He quickly untied the handkerchief.

In an instant, a sea of golden sunflowers filled his vision. In the center of the field, the words “Happy Birthday, Xiao Yeyang” stood out prominently.

"These are sunflowers, also known as sun blooms. Xiao Yeyang, I wish for you to thrive like these flowers, always facing the sun."

Chapter 232: Courage and Strategy

 Chapter 232: Courage and Strategy

"Big Sister, now that Big Brother and I have lost our allowances, you have to help us out," Yan Wenkai quickly stopped Daohua as they exited the old madam’s room.

Behind him, Yan Wenxiu and Yan Wentao looked at her with expectant faces.

There was no other way. Among the younger generation in the family, only Daohua had achieved financial independence. For the rest of them, life at the academy without any silver would be inconvenient, whether for purchasing stationery or joining classmates on outings—everything required money.

Daohua refused. The three brothers had gone to Fenxi on their own without informing the family. No matter what reasons they had, it was wrong, and she didn’t want to encourage such behavior.

"No way! While you might have your reasons, the family was genuinely worried about you. If you do something wrong, you should accept your punishment. Right, Big Brother?"

Caught off guard by Daohua’s pointed look, Yan Wenxiu’s face stiffened.

He had often lectured his little sister in this exact manner.

And now, so soon, she was using his own words against him.

Yan Wenxiu quickly regained his composure. "Little Sister is right. The Yan family values its traditions, and mistakes must be punished."

Yan Wenkai shot a disgruntled glance at his older brother. Big Brother was too spineless—Daohua had barely said a word, and he had already surrendered, leaving no room for Wenkai to play his usual tricks.

Realizing there was no hope of getting any silver, Yan Wenkai pulled Daohua aside, glancing around furtively before whispering like a thief, "Big Sister, fine, I won’t ask for money. But you need to give me some of the knockout powder and itching pills you gave the young prince."

Those were perfect tools for catching people off guard!

If not for the young prince accidentally letting it slip, Wenkai wouldn’t have known his sister had created such incredible things.

This time in Fenxi, these two items had played a big role in helping them dismantle a bandit hideout.

Daohua was speechless as she looked at her fourth brother, who seemed so sneaky yet conspicuous with his burly frame. His expression screamed, I’m hiding something.

Yan Wenxiu and Yan Wentao were equally embarrassed, averting their eyes.

Initially unnoticed by the others, Wenkai’s antics now drew everyone’s attention. Nobody left, all standing and staring.

Realizing his foolishness, Wenkai immediately barked at them, "What are you looking at? I’m having a private conversation with my sister!"

With that, he dragged Daohua away.

Daohua allowed herself to be led but pulled her hand free once they were far from the others.

Wenkai hurriedly said, "Big Sister, did you hear what I said earlier? I want—"

Daohua cut him off, "I heard you! Let me ask you this—did Xiao Yeyang tell you about it?"

Wenkai shook his head, then nodded. "The young prince didn’t mean to, but he couldn’t resist bragging and accidentally let it slip."

Daohua snorted. "Who else knows about this?"

A young lady possessing knockout powder and itching pills was hardly something to brag about—it would only harm her reputation if word got out.

Wenkai hesitated. "Just us: me, Big Brother, Third Brother, the young prince, Brother Dong. Wu Hongda kept asking about it, clearly wanting the recipe, but we didn’t tell him a thing."

Hearing that only familiar people knew, Daohua finally relaxed.

She knew Wu Hongda—he was close to Brother Zhou and came from a family of physicians. His grandfather was the head of the imperial medical bureau. Wanting the recipe was understandable, but she was confident Xiao Yeyang wouldn’t give it to him.

After some thought, Daohua warned, "I’m telling you now, this stays between us. If this gets out, it will ruin my reputation."

Wenkai nodded earnestly. "Don’t worry! The young prince and Big Brother have already warned us several times—I’m sick of hearing it."

As he spoke, he tugged at Daohua’s sleeve.

"Good Sister, so, are you going to give us those things or not?"

Daohua considered briefly and said, "Tell me everything that happened after you arrived in Fenxi, and I’ll prepare some for you."

"Deal!" Wenkai agreed instantly and began recounting their adventures in Fenxi with great enthusiasm.

As they walked, Daohua listened attentively. Her heart tightened when she heard how Xiao Yeyang and his group had infiltrated the bandit hideout.

"Big Sister, I must say, this time I truly realized how impressive the young prince is. He’s not only courageous but also highly strategic and bold."

"From the moment we set our sights on the bandit hideout, he planned to lead a team to dismantle it. Every step he took was calculated, and he anticipated the bandits’ every move. Honestly, when he led us, he truly felt like a general."

"Before, I thought Brother Dong and Su Hongxin only obeyed the young prince because of his status. But now I understand—they respect his talent and abilities, too."

Daohua nodded silently.

From the first time she saw Xiao Yeyang, she felt his unyielding spirit.

Proud individuals often had reasons for their confidence.

From his usual conversations, it was clear Xiao Yeyang wasn’t just diligent in martial arts but also well-read. Even the panda she embroidered for her fourth brother’s pouch was something he recognized from the records of Bashu County.

The next day, Yan Wenxiu, Yan Wentao, and Yan Wenkai left after spending a night at home.

Before they left, Daohua gave them five pouches, each containing some knockout powder and itching pills.

Wangyue Academy.

Xiao Yeyang and Dong Yuanxuan quickly snatched a pouch each from Yan Wenkai’s hands.

After inspecting the knockout powder and itching pills inside, Dong Yuanxuan chuckled. "Looks like Yan Meimei didn’t forget me this time."

While Dong Yuanxuan was pleased, Xiao Yeyang was utterly annoyed. What used to be his exclusive treasure was now distributed to everyone.

Xiao Yeyang flipped through the pouch. Seeing it wasn’t handmade by Daohua, he lost interest, casually putting it away before turning to Yan Wenkai. "Did you ask about the thing I told you to?"

Yan Wenkai, who had been gearing up to brag about how hard he worked to get the pouches for them, froze at the question.

Seeing his reaction, Xiao Yeyang instantly knew the answer. Rolling up his sleeves, he approached. "Did you forget?"

Yan Wenkai laughed awkwardly, backing away as he did. "Heh heh..."

He knew better than to fight Xiao Yeyang. After all, his martial arts training couldn’t compare. The young prince had the imperial physicians tending to his health and multiple instructors guiding his practice, making his progress far superior.

No way was he going to pick a fight!

"Your Highness, does it really matter whether I asked or not? Either way, you’ll only find out what my sister prepared for you on your birthday!"

Xiao Yeyang was exasperated. Of course, he knew he’d have to wait until his birthday to see what Daohua’s gift was.

The reason he told Yan Wenkai to ask wasn’t to spoil the surprise—it was to remind Daohua.

That scatterbrain could very well forget to prepare a gift for him altogether!

(End of chapter)

Chapter 231: A Family Tribunal

 Chapter 231: A Family Tribunal

Upon receiving Daohua's letter, Yan Wenxiu and his two brothers returned to the Yan family home on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival.

At the Songhe Courtyard, all members of the Yan family were present. Old Madam Yan sat on the dais, Yan Zhigao occupied the chief seat on the left, while Madam Li sat on the right. The others were seated along the sides.

Yan Wenxiu, Yan Wentao, and Yan Wenkai stood in the center with their heads bowed.

Sitting next to the old madam, Daohua observed the scene. The atmosphere resembled a tribunal, and her expression turned serious.

Yan Zhigao spoke first, "Wenxiu, you are the eldest brother. Explain what happened during your trip to Fenxi."

Yan Wenxiu felt a pang of nervousness. Although he had anticipated being scolded when deciding to follow the young prince to Fenxi, he hadn’t expected his family to organize such a formal inquisition.

"Father, here's what happened," he began.

"In March, the Prefect Magistrate wrote to the young prince, suggesting that he gain practical experience. As the Prefect Magistrate put it, no matter how much one learns in an academy, real-life experience is irreplaceable."

"The bandit problems in Fenxi had largely been controlled, and the remaining factions were being dismantled. It wasn’t particularly dangerous, making it an ideal opportunity for us to learn."

"At the time, the three of us, along with Brother Dong, Hongxin, and Chengye, were all present. None of us had ever experienced such a real-life scenario, so we were eager to join."

"After discussing it, we decided to follow the young prince. After all, he had guards with him, ensuring our safety."

Yan Wenkai chimed in, "That's right, Father, Mother, Grandmother. Third Brother and I study martial arts. Eventually, we will face such situations, so it’s better to prepare early."

"This was a rare opportunity to learn, and we didn’t want to miss it."

Seeing her fourth brother’s self-assured expression, Daohua had an urge to cover her face.

Was today’s discussion about whether their decision was right or wrong?

The issue was their failure to inform the family beforehand!

Sure enough, her mother and grandmother both looked displeased.

At this point, Yan Wentao spoke, "Grandmother, Uncle, Aunt, we were wrong. We should have informed the family immediately. That was our mistake."

Yan Wenkai took over, "We were mainly worried that the family would object—"

"We didn’t want to worry you!" Yan Wenxiu quickly interrupted his younger brother, fearing that his grandmother and mother, who seemed to be softening, would become upset again.

"Grandmother, Mother, staying with the young prince was genuinely safe. The Prefect Magistrate wouldn’t let his own nephew be in danger. And we truly gained a lot from this experience."

Yan Zhigao asked, "What exactly did you gain?"

Yan Wenxiu paused to gather his thoughts.

"In the past, when we heard about bandits, we instinctively condemned them, assuming they were all ruthless criminals."

"But during our time in Fenxi, we found that many of these so-called bandits were unarmed commoners. They rebelled not out of malice but because they were starving. Give them food, and they would disperse immediately. Their demands were so simple."

"When the grain seeds were stolen, I was indignant. But seeing those people living in such misery, I felt a sense of understanding. How could they care about national interests when they couldn’t even fill their stomachs?"

"To govern a region effectively isn’t difficult—ensure the people are fed and clothed, and they will be grateful. But if they lose their means of survival, even the most honest individuals will rise up in rebellion."

Yan Zhigao nodded, "You’re right, but ensuring that everyone is fed and clothed is no easy task."

He felt gratified that his eldest son was concerned about the well-being of the people. Only by caring for the people could one truly serve them as an official.

Then, Yan Zhigao turned his attention to Yan Wenkai.

Over the years, with an outstanding eldest son in front and a favored youngest son behind, he hadn’t paid much attention to his second legitimate son, who had seemed playful and unruly.

But today, he was startled to realize that this overlooked son had grown. Standing beside his elder brother, Yan Wenkai was taller, his robust physique exuding an imposing presence.

"What about you? What did you gain?"

Yan Wenkai was surprised by his father’s question.

He had always been the invisible one in the family. His parents focused on his elder brother and had few expectations for him. They didn’t deny him anything but rarely paid him much attention.

Only after Daohua’s return and his time at Wangyue Academy with the young prince did he start to gain more of the family’s attention.

Maintaining his usual blunt manner, Yan Wenkai replied, "Strength is the ultimate rule. To deal with rebels, we need absolute force to suppress them, leaving them no chance to rise again."

Yan Zhigao frowned, "Blind reliance on force is not a wise strategy."

Yan Wenkai retorted, "First, suppress them. Once subdued, we can negotiate. Then, whatever I say goes. If they resist, they’ll just get beaten again!"

Yan Zhigao was speechless. "What if you’re the one who loses?"

Yan Wenkai replied immediately, "That’s why I plan to train even harder when I return to the academy. No matter what, I must win all future fights. Only then will I have the right to speak."

Before Yan Zhigao could respond, Madam Li stood up abruptly.

She walked over to Yan Wenkai, pointed her finger at his forehead, and said, "Fight, fight, fight—is fighting all you care about?"

Yan Wenkai quickly hid behind Yan Wenxiu and pleaded, "Mother, I was just answering Father’s question. I don’t fight all the time!"

At this point, Yan Zhigao turned to Yan Wentao, his expression and tone much gentler when addressing his nephew. "Wentao, Uncle knows you are a steady and dependable child, not one to act impulsively. Your fourth brother can be a bit reckless, so you must keep an eye on him."

Yan Wentao immediately replied, "Don’t worry, Uncle. I will. Actually, Fourth Brother isn’t as reckless as he seems. He just likes to play around sometimes. Besides, the young prince appreciates Fourth Brother’s personality, and so do Brother Dong and Brother Zhou."

Yan Zhigao chuckled. "He’s straightforward and lacks guile. His thoughts are written all over his face, so he doesn’t have to bother scheming. Naturally, people find him likable."

Scratching the back of his head, Yan Wentao was puzzled. Why did everyone say his fourth brother was simple-minded?

His fourth brother was quite smart. Otherwise, during their trip to Fenxi, he wouldn’t have been the first to spot the hidden sentries of the bandits.

Leaning on the old madam’s shoulder, Daohua chuckled as well. To her, her fourth brother was in no way inferior to her eldest brother. Though straightforward and seemingly careless, anyone who underestimated him would surely regret it.

Old Madam Yan made the final decision. "No matter what, the fact remains that you went to Fenxi without informing the family. That was a serious mistake. No matter how reasonable your explanations are, you must be punished."

Madam Li immediately agreed. "Indeed."

Old Madam Yan looked at Madam Li. "Why don’t we punish them by—"

Madam Li quickly interjected, "Docking their monthly allowance for three months?"

"No, Grandmother, Mother! Without our allowance, we’ll have to live off the northwest wind. You can’t do this to us!" Yan Wenkai wailed dramatically, looking as pitiful as possible.

Seeing this, the old madam smiled in satisfaction. "Fine, three months of allowance it is. Let this be a lesson for you."

Hearing this, Yan Wenxiu and Yan Wentao both breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, it was just three months of allowance. They could endure it and move on.

(End of Chapter)

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