The Beloved Concubine of the Eastern Palace (book 2)

Chapter 364 - Discussing Marriages

Despite achieving significant military success, Yang Chengyu gained nothing from it, leaving him frustrated.

However, his frustration was compounded by the fact that no similar opportunities would arise soon.

In this battle, Huo Mingxuan's determination led to the enemy's substantial defeat, breaking over half their forces.

The next steps involved pursuing victory, with minimal anticipated obstacles.

This success wasn't solely Huo Mingxuan's achievement. Before Duke Qin's sacrifice, continuous battles had already weakened the enemy's morale.

If not for the sudden ambush, Duke Qin would have led the northern army to this victory.

Huo Mingxuan, fueled by anger, fulfilled his father's legacy.

The news reached the capital, lifting the oppressive atmosphere just before the New Year.

Pei Yao, elated, promised significant rewards upon the army's return.

The good news also brought a sense of relief to the harem.

"With less than a month until the New Year, and the war going well, the army should return by spring," Yuanhe remarked, tending the fire with several children roasting sweet potatoes.

The Second Princess and the First Prince had come up with the idea, and though the Fourth Prince didn't fully understand, he enjoyed participating.

Fang Yun let them play, setting up a stove for their fun.

"Young Master Liu will return soon. Though we've had few letters, it's clear he's made significant contributions in the northern camp," Yanwei said cheerfully.

Qingrong, embroidering nearby, also smiled. "When he returns, he can enter officialdom directly without risking the imperial examinations."

Now, Liu Qin, Fang Yun's sworn brother, was considered her family by everyone. His achievements were a source of pride.

Listening to Qingrong, Fang Yun interjected, "If he doesn't take the imperial exams, will he become a military official? I think he should take the exams if possible, but it's his choice."

Indeed, while Fang Yun facilitated Liu Qin's opportunity in the military, his success was due to his own abilities. Entering officialdom through the military was viable but initially limiting.

Civil officials dominated the capital's court, holding greater influence. Military officials might gain respect post-war, but in peacetime, each dynasty gradually favored civil governance.

Qingrong nodded thoughtfully, then raised another point.

"Your Highness, with this victory, Liu Qin's military achievements and marriageable age may attract suitors. How do you plan to handle it?"

Liu Qin's parents were alive, traditionally controlling his marriage. Despite Fang Yun's special status as his sworn sister, conflict could arise if his family intervened.

Fang Yun, sipping tea, replied, "If he trusts me and is sensible, I'll take care of it. If not, and he's blindly filial, he's not worth my effort."

Despite their sibling bond, their relationship was grounded in mutual benefit. For Liu Qin's marriage, Fang Yun sought a wise, understanding, and sophisticated match, ensuring a beneficial alliance.

Choosing the right spouse was crucial, especially for Liu Qin, her key ally in court.

The maids understood and fell silent.

Meanwhile, Yang Fei also considered her family's marriages.

"Brother deserves a wife now, given his merits. He refrained from marrying before to avoid political strife, but with his achievements, he should marry a high-born lady."

"Many noble girls in the capital are of marriageable age. We can choose once the heir returns," Siqi agreed.

But Yang Fei, eyes calculating, shook her head. "Once Brother's merits are recognized, many will seek to curry favor. We must select carefully beforehand."

She instructed, "Gather information on noble girls in the capital. I'll review them to find a suitable match for Brother."

Siqi nodded, though she wondered if Huo Mingxuan's military achievements might surpass those of the Marquise's heir. Such thoughts remained unspoken, knowing Yang Fei's pride.

Yang Fei's voice interrupted her thoughts, "Summon Physician Wu for a wellness check."

"Are you unwell, Your Highness?" Siqi asked.

Yang Fei touched her abdomen. "Not exactly, just a slight discomfort."

Siqi hurried to comply.

At Yuzhang Palace, news reached Fang Yun.

"Keep watch. Physician Zeng's formula should be effective for five to six months," Fang Yun said.

"Perhaps she's overthinking. You know how Yang Fei always schemes, never tiring," Yanwei added.

Their conversation was interrupted by Pei Yao's voice.

"Who's tired? Is managing palace affairs wearing you out?"

"Your Majesty," Fang Yun quickly signaled Yanwei to be silent, rising to greet him with feigned annoyance. "You should have announced yourself, not eavesdropped like a child."

Feigning calmness, unsure how much he heard, she noted his light-hearted expression.

Pei Yao handed his cloak to Hong Zheng, joking, "I didn't eavesdrop, but I did smell roasted sweet potatoes."

"You're just in time. The children have been busy, and they're almost ready," Fang Yun smiled, leading him to wash up.

Relieved, Yanwei poured tea, resolving to be more cautious.

After washing, they sat as Yuanhe and Qingrong served the roasted sweet potatoes.

The First Prince, Second Princess, and Fourth Prince eagerly gathered around, spoons ready.

Seeing the children playing harmoniously and having his beloved woman by his side, Pei Yao's mood lifted.

As he fiddled with the roasted sweet potatoes, he spoke softly, "The northern war is going well. Shangyang seems inclined toward peace talks. By the start of the new year, the army should be able to return."