“Your Majesty is wise. It was this humble official who didn’t see clearly in the past.”
The expression on the Chengping Emperor’s face turned even more sour upon receiving such a vague answer from He Changdi.
He cast a cold glance over the young man behind him, obvious disappointment in his gaze.
“Do you think that Jinyi isn’t good enough for you?”
Alarm spiked in He Changdi. He didn’t understand why the emperor would have such thoughts.
He Sanlang shook his head resolutely and said, “This humble official has never thought so.”
The emperor didn’t continue his line of questioning, but he had already completed his evaluation of He Changdi as a man of ability.
From the day of He Changdi and Chu Lian’s wedding, to He Changdi’s time in the northern border army, to the great victory over the Tuhuns, the emperor had sent out his spies to dig out all the details of their lives these past few days.
There was no way to hide anything from the fearsome spy corps if they were determined to dig out all details.
The letters Chu Lian had sent to He Changdi, the hint to join under Captain Guo’s banner, the beef jerky and snacks, as well as the grape wine that Chu Lian had passed on to He Changdi via courier...
As well as the grape wine being the reason he had caught Great General Qian’s eyes.
Following that, the spy corps had also reported about how Chu Lian had opened Guilin Restaurant and how she had found Great Doctor Miao in order to treat Countess Jing’an’s illness.
In the most critical period, when there was no one available in the Jing’an Estate, how Chu Lian had volunteered to go to the northern border herself to help He Changdi find the last important ingredient needed for the medicine: the Snow Mountain Mists flower.
All the way down to the design of the snowboats and their making...
Listing down all of the incidents like this, Chu Lian had done many things behind the scenes for He Changdi. She had also somehow saved Royal Princess Duanjia and made friends with Prince Wei’s Estate.
Behind every part of He Changdi’s success was Chu Lian’s shadow.
Perhaps He Changdi had only seen her value after Chu Lian had done so much, and finally acknowledged her position as his legitimate wife and consummated their marriage upon returning to the capital.
That was how the emperor thought in his mind.
It was also precisely because of all this information that the spy corps discovered the emperor’s impression of He Changdi’s person was... extremely bad.
In the emperor’s heart, He Changdi wasn’t fit to be the husband of his and Ye Xun’s precious daughter.
The gaze he directed into the distance grew icier.
“Did you think up the snowboats by yourself?” He Sanlang heard the emperor ask coldly.
He frowned and replied without any hesitation, “Replying to Your Majesty, this humble official did not. It was this humble official’s wife who came up with the snowboat’s blueprints and the actual snowboats.”
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Transmigrator Meets Reincarnator
FantasyNot my story. For reading offline purposes. This is Book 2 Credits to: Written by: Snow Mountain Mists (雪山岚) Translated by: timebun, Premonition, Myst Edited by: renderedreversed Raws: http://www.17k.com/book/1768774.htmlation 小说作品翻译自ChineseAll中文在线...