Transmigrating As A Royal Consort I Spoiled My Adopted Son And Escaped To A Free Modern Life.

Thank you for listening to stories at Stellar Novels. Hope you have a pleasant time listening to stories. Having picked up a child, I lived a carefree life from the Imperial Palace to the modern world. After dying from overtime, I transmigrated into a consort of the Great Kew Empire. The moment I opened my eyes, the sky was already growing dim at twilight. In the sleeping quarters, a chubby little dumpling-like child was hopping and skipping around me. Mother consort, Third Imperial Brother learned one more poem than me today. The Grand Tutor praised him, so tonight I have to study two extra poems. Mother consort, Second Imperial Sister has a brand new hairpin. She said His Majesty bestowed it on Consort Di. Why didn't he give one to you? You should have one too. Nanny Zhang said Consort Liguipin stole the tonic that was meant for you. It was too much. I had to go tell Father Emperor. What a racket! I reached out and poked his cheek. He jumped straight up. Mother consort, poke me again. He shook his head furiously. Don't poke, don't poke. After playing for a while, I suddenly realized this little guy was just like a talking rattle. Abao hugged my leg, looking utterly pitiful. Mother consort, stop playing. The Grand Tutor's homework. I can't do it. Will you teach me? I bent down with a helpless smile. Homework. It's time for dinner. Abao's eyes widened. Mother consort is actually eating tonight. You're not practicing dance anymore. I called for the meal to be served and ruffled his fluffy little head. Hungry. His eyes sparkled. Starving. Mother consort, can I have sweets? I smiled. So he wasn't hungry enough yet. Abao's face crumpled, tears welling up. Mother consort is too much. While waiting for the food I propped my chin on my hand, sitting at the table in a daze, and at the same time absorbed the memories of this body. Her name was Chen Ming, youngest daughter of the Chen clan's great general. From childhood she had been pampered like a jewel by the entire family. At sixteen she entered the palace and was immediately granted the rank of noble consort. Back then the emperor was still young and had only just ascended the throne. Enemies lurked outside the borders, while inside the princes eyed the dragon seat. Everything depended on the Chen clan's military might. He campaigned east and west, crushing external threats and internal rebellions. In just over ten years the imperial examinations flourished. Every talent in the realm flocked to serve his majesty. The army was reorganized, and heroes from all directions devoted themselves to the nation. Peace reigned outside and stability within. The world was at peace. At the same time the harem bloomed like a garden of a hundred flowers. Chen Ming had always been arrogant and domineering, monopolizing the emperor's bed without allowing anyone else near. In those few years of palace struggles she had tormented herself, demoted from noble consort to consort rank, from sole favorite of the harem to someone the emperor now despised. The calluses on her palms from martial training had worn smooth. Her once rigid spine softened by endless dance practice, and she had grown painfully thin. I sighed inwardly. I really admire her. Anyone who can starve herself like that is truly ruthless to her own body. Thankfully her appetite was still intact. The moment the piping, hot dishes were set down, my stomach roared with hunger. A Bao's eyes shone like stars, his tiny hands hovering awkwardly. Because he had been worried about mother consort, he hadn't enjoyed a proper meal in ages. I stroked his head. When this child was born, Chen Ming had suffered a difficult labor, nearly two lives lost for one. At the time the emperor had been on the throne for only three years and doted on her deeply. He named the boy Xiao Qi, his pet name. Lu Guofu was chosen by his maternal grandfather, because he was the sixth among the imperial princes and princesses. I'm genuinely impressed. Chen Ming and Xiao Qi had always been perfectly in tune and had never once used that pet name. I had no intention of using it either so I simply said, A Bao time to eat. He froze for a second, then broke into a radiant smile and nodded so hard his head nearly flew off. I surveyed the table full of exquisite dishes and raised an eyebrow. A consort's meals are this abundant. The senior palace maid, Li Zhi, gave a helpless smile. Your highness? When the other consorts heard you were finally willing to eat again, they fought to send over their own dinner portions. They're all hoping you'll eat until you're plump and can't dance anymore. I burst out laughing and picked up a piece of braised mutton. It's a pity there's no baked flatbread. Li Zhi looked troubled. The small kitchen was disbanded on someone's orders and the imperial kitchen isn't lighting fires at this hour. What can we do? Easy. Li Zhi and I exchanged a glance. She instantly understood and hurried off to pass on the order. Moments later, small kitchens across the other palaces lit their fires one after another, each competing to deliver baked flatbreads of every flavor. I ate until I was completely satisfied, with an adorable little chatterbox beside me, though he did have his own grievances. Mother consort, why does second brother remember everything the moment he hears it, while third brother always finishes his homework before the grand tutor even finishes speaking? Mother consort, why does third imperial sister get to eat snacks and candy? Why does father emperor like listening to consort Li Gaipin sing more than anyone? Because his brain's hippocampus is very active. Hippocampus also means seahorse, and mother consort can't give birth to a seahorse anyway, because it's internal competition. What's internal competition? Him mother consort not eating dinner before. That was toxic involution. Don't copy her. She doesn't have rotten teeth. Don't cry. Your teeth will grow back. Because in her previous life she was a nightingale. In my previous life I was a corporate slave. What? I'm an ox or a horse but my son still loves me. Thank you darling. Even with rotten teeth. Mother consort still loves you. Don't cry. Your teeth will grow back. After dinner I did a little yoga. I remembered how in my previous life I had bought a gym membership near home, but only went once or twice. The yoga instructor was a sweet young girl who would text me every day. Coming today? I would always reply no, still have overtime, no time. Now I finally have time. Xiao Qi sat beside me, Chen in hand, thinking seriously. When I finished he announced, Mother consort, this dance is really beautiful. Slow and steady, no dizziness at all. I pinched his cheek. Want to learn. His face flushed. Can I dance it for father emperor? I paused, then smiled. Of course not. This dance is for yourself. To strengthen your body and mind. He leaped up. Wow, I want to learn. We practiced and played together. Little Abao giggled nonstop. The night flew by, and before we knew it, it was bedtime. He tugged my sleeve, hesitating. Mother consort, I don't dare go back to the heavenly palace. I'm scared of the dark. I measured the distance, only a few steps, but sat down helplessly. He threw his arms around my neck. Mother consort, will you carry me? It's been so long since you hugged me. I took a deep breath and lifted him. Don't let his small size fool you. He's ridiculously heavy. Just a few steps and I was already panting, yet his little mouth never stopped. Wug. Mother consort, I forgot my homework. No worries, I'll do it tomorrow. But the grand tutor said tomorrow is another day, and there are too many tomorrows. Does that mean tomorrow is far away, so why worry today? Of course. Relax. The sky won't fall. What if the sky really falls? Then we'll use it as a blanket. Finally I set him on the bed. Little Abao's dark eyes sparkled as he gazed at me. Then he sighed like a little adult. Mother consort, I'm so happy today. If I die knowing the way, I'll have no regrets. Mother consort is my way. My hand, which had been calming his hair, paused. I tapped his nose gently, studying without truly understanding. Do you know what that saying means? It means if they find out where your house is in the morning, you'll be dead by evening. His mouth fell open, frightened by the sudden wisdom. Eyes dazed. Really? I nodded solemnly. Of course. Listen to mother consort. Never joke about life and death. People must have something they fear. He looked confused but still obedient. Yes, this child understands. I smiled satisfied. Sleep now. He closed his eyes, already a little drowsy. Mother consort, you rest early too. I patted his chest gently. All right, go to sleep. While patting, I sang softly. Up in the sky, a little cloud drifts slowly by. Little cloud invites you all to stop and rest a while. Little cloud will pause right here for now. I waited until he was sound asleep before slipping out of the room. The moment I stepped out of the heavenly palace, I looked up and saw a line of people standing in the courtyard. The man at the front wore a black dragon robe. His features were strikingly handsome. Our eyes met. After a brief moment of shock, I hurried forward and curtsied. This consort greets your majesty. He gently caught my hand, brows furrowed with faint reproach. Is this how you usually teach our imperial son? I lowered my head. This consort is foolish. After a while he sighed softly. Never mind. You've never been one for books anyway. It would be forcing you. I thanked him, then asked in confusion. It's so late. Why has your majesty come? At those words, the imperial guards behind him all bowed their heads in unison. The emperor's expression grew complicated. Thanks to you, we couldn't eat our dinner. We sent someone to investigate and discovered the entire palace had delivered the dishes we liked to your palace. Ah, exactly as I thought. Those women had no good intentions. Just as I was about to apologize, I heard Xiaoyi chuckle softly. It's been a long time. Our beloved consort is still as domineering as ever. One move and you've forced us to come in person. My body stiffened, then I grinned. Your majesty came at the perfect time. This consort was just about to have a midnight snack. The braised mutton pot hadn't been cleared yet. I added baked flatbread, fresh vegetables, and simply asked someone to prepare a bowl of winter melon soup. Xiaoyi still wasn't satisfied. He casually tossed in several large, plump crabs. He declared with absolute certainty, mutton is warming, crab is cooling. They compliment each other perfectly. Eat more, your majesty, eat more. Complimenting each other also means they're completely incompatible. I smiled faintly and said nothing, only busily serving him food. Just like an employee doesn't argue with a clueless boss, a consort doesn't debate with the emperor. I pretended to eat a few bites as well. Xiaoyi looked delighted. It's been so long since we've eaten freely like this. I stayed silent. His words stirred the original body's memories, and scenes from years ago flashed before my eyes. When their love had still burned hot, Xiaoyi had once disguised himself to sneak Chen Ming out of the palace. They had strolled night markets, bought lanterns, and tasted every street snack under the stars. It had been sweet. But after returning, Xiaoyi's health suffered, and the Empress Dowager flew into a rage, punishing Ming severely. Gradually, Chen Ming had become cautious, no longer daring to meddle with the emperor's meals. Her own habits had grown plain and restrained. I sighed softly. Xiaoyi called gently. Ming. I smiled. This consort is now a mother. Naturally I can't be the same as before. Xiaoyi softened and shook his head. No matter when, we will always treat you as we did at the very beginning. I replied indifferently. This consort feels the same. He was satisfied. Rising, he said, Eh, today we flipped the plight for Consort Ligai Pin, so I'm afraid we cannot stay with you tonight. She was recommended by the imperial clan. It would be improper to treat her coldly. I nodded. This consort understands. He lingered, took a few steps, then turned back at the threshold. Then we are truly leaving. I bowed. This consort sees Your Majesty off. He still stood there. We are really going now. I straightened and met his gaze directly. This consort will lock the palace gates carefully. Your Majesty need not worry. He stared at me for a long moment before flicking his sleeve and departing. I instructed Liji. Don't wake me tomorrow morning. And had the message passed outside, tell them your mistress ate the dishes His Majesty cooked himself and was poisoned, now gravely ill and unable to rise. Before Xiaoyi had arrived, Liji had already told me that my father and elder brothers had won a great victory at Mobei and were returning to the capital in triumph. Even if Xiaoyi was wary of the Chen clan, he could not punish them. At a moment like this, any attempt to reconcile with Chen Ming would only breed jealousy in the harem. A few teasing words to provoke her anger, and waves would rise again. An unstable harem meant unstable court affairs. Xiaoyi was looking for an excuse, but I hated being used as one the most. I only wanted to sleep, but I couldn't sleep for long. Before Abao left for class, he came to the bedside and chattered away. Mother consort, this son pays respects. Remember to eat breakfast. Mother consort, please don't tell anyone about the lesson you taught me yesterday. This son didn't mean anything by it. It's not that mother consort teaches poorly. Mother consort, can I bring a piece of apple honey cake? Second imperial sister gets snacks every day. I sat up with my eyes still closed and signaled Laiji to stuff the snack into his mouth. Go on, hurry to class. If the teacher scolds you, mother consort won't defend you. He left with a wrong little huff. I went straight back to sleep. Chen Ming's body wasn't tired, but my soul was exhausted. I couldn't even remember the last time I had slept soundly. I slept so deeply I lost track of heaven and earth. It had started as a fake illness, but when several imperial physicians came to check my pulse, they couldn't tell I had been poisoned by Xiao Yi, so the illness became real. Even when Xiao Yi returned to the palace suffering diarrhea and rashes, the Empress Dowager could no longer blame me. I slept for several days straight. Each time I woke, a sorrowful little Abao was sitting by my bedside. He stared at me determined to pour the pitch black medicine down my throat. I suspect the bitterness alone woke me up. Ten days later I finally felt refreshed. To thank Abao for tasting the medicine for me, I spent the entire afternoon directing people to set up steamed rice noodle rolls right on the path he had to pass on his way home from school. In my previous life, opening a street stall had been one of my dreams. Li Zhi didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead she was as excited as I was, though a little worried. Your Highness, if you cause such a commotion, do you still plan to turn things around? I yawned and kept directing. Make a comeback. Don't even dream of it. Just flip the sausages. They're about to burn. That day the children were kept late by the Grand Tutor, so the rice noodle rolls finished cooking too early and would taste awful if it cooled. I ate three sticks myself. Li Zhi ate two, plus a few meatballs. She tried to persuade me, Your Highness, rest a little. Aren't you eating dinner tonight? I sighed. Not a single ounce can be missing. Don't worry, one bite won't make me fat. Li Zhi looked pained, but bite by bite it all added up. While we were chatting, A Bao finally returned. At first the princes and princesses trudged along with drooping heads, but the moment the fragrant aroma hit them they perked up like they'd been injected with life. A Bao's eyes lit up and he rushed straight over. Mother consort. I scooped him up, spun him once, and stuffed half a golden, fragrant sausage stick into his hands. Eat quickly to fill your stomach. You're hungry, right? He nodded eagerly and took careful little bites. Several princes and princesses who had previously been wary of Chen Ming could no longer hold back. After paying their respects the boldest, the second princess, asked with shining eyes, Consort Chen, what are you eating? I smiled. Grilled sausage. Haven't you tried it? Go back and ask your mother consort to make some for you. She froze, bit her lip, and looked ready to cry. Heh, I hate it when children cry, unless I'm the one teasing them into it. The next day I gave them candied haws with less sugar, the day after that meat pies. Then roasted sweet potatoes, then baked milk and egg tarts. Soon the little ones surrounded me every day, calling Consort Chen with genuine affection. On the tenth day I was summoned by the Empress Dowager and made to kneel. Someone had reported me. The old lady believed I had once tripped up her eldest son, and now I was poisoning her grandson. How could such lowly street food be fed to noble imperial children? But it was fine. She scolded and I didn't argue. After all, she didn't dare hit me. I planned to let the matter pass quietly, but suddenly someone rushed in to report that the Sixth Prince had come to plead for me. I paused and looked up at the Empress Dowager's stern face. She pointed at me. Whose family has such a filial grandson, yet produced a mother like you? You didn't care for him before, and now you mistreat him. If you don't want to raise him, hand him over to me early. I replied gently. I begged the Empress Dowager to understand. She, er, is beloved by both His Majesty and the Empress Dowager. Though young, he already understands gratitude and seeks blessings for Your Majesty and the Empress Dowager. After consulting the National Advisor, we learned that the Prince must adopt some folk customs to temper his arrogant nature before he can achieve his wishes. This consort is his mother and wished to fulfill Qi, her filial heart, but could think of no other way. Therefore I studied folk foods. I humbly begged the Empress Dowager's forgiveness. The Empress Dowager's expression softened a fraction, though her tone remained harsh. Why didn't you say so earlier in Kowtow? This consort is guilty and deserves punishment. The Empress Dowager loves Qi, er, so dearly. This consort did not wish to trouble you over such a trivial matter. After a long silence she sighed and waved for me to rise. If you can shed some of that arrogance, it counts as having a little virtue. Very well. Withdraw and teach our grandson properly. I answered and had only taken a few steps when she called me back. Bring some of those foods you made for Qi, er, to me as well. I was slightly stunned. Then replied, Yes. As I left Sunning Palace, I saw Ah Bao standing quietly by the roadside waiting for me. There was no worry on his face. He looked calm beyond his years. The moment he saw me his eyes lit up and he threw himself into my arms. Mother consort, are you all right? I rubbed his slightly cold cheek. Of course I'm fine. I heard you were in such a hurry you fell. He shook his head, only dirtied the hem of my robe a little. I laughed. Come on, let's go home. He nodded vigorously. Dusk was just falling. I held his small hand, one big, one small, our shadows stretching long across the palace wall. Ah Bao's palm was warm yet cold, his suppressed rapid breathing clearly audible. I felt my own heart racing in time with his. That evening I told Ah Bao the story of Little Red Riding Hood to lull him to sleep. He kept lowering his head, wanting to speak but stopping. I pinched his nose. If you have something to say, say it, or you'll have nightmares tonight. He lowered his eyes and wrapped his arms around my neck. Mother Consort is also Third Brother's mother consort. Consort Shu has complained to someone. Third Brother and Consort Shu argued. We overheard. Me second brother. Second sister. We've all decided not to play with Third Brother anymore. Oh my, I was amazed. What excellent hearing. You're amazing. In the future, don't read too much at night. If you must, light the lamp brighter and keep your eyes as sharp as your ears. He murmured sleepily, nodded, and yawned. Mother Consort, I'm sleepy now. I tucked him in and said gently, then sweet dreams. He giggled. In my dream I want to defeat Grandma Wolf. I smiled. You'll definitely be the greatest hunter. He was so tired he could barely keep his eyes open. Yet his small hands still clutched my sleeve as he mumbled. I will protect Mother Consort. My heart stirred. I quietly slipped away. The palace lamps burned bright. While the night was still young, I led Lujai toward the Imperial Study. The Empress Dowager wanted to try my snacks. How could I dare offer them with my own hands? If anything went wrong, the crime of the Chen clan plotting rebellion would be impossible to escape. After the report, Xiao Yi granted us entry at once. He looked at me calmly. A few days ago you couldn't bear to keep us. Yet today you take the initiative to come. If you're here to complain about the Empress Dowager's punishment, there's no need to speak. I smiled faintly and stood in place, silently watching him, until he grew puzzled. What are you thinking? I raised my head. This consort is thinking that perhaps over the years I have been too willful, arrogant, and impulsive, causing Your Majesty to grow cold. That is why you see me as such a person. Our eyes met. Xiao Yi sighed. Ming'er, it was we who neglected you. I stepped forward and bowed gently. This consort has also neglected Your Majesty. He suddenly took my hand and asked after a long pause, why did you come tonight? I got straight to the point. The Empress Dowager wishes to taste some of this consort's snacks. This consort thought that simply offering them would lack novelty. Now that it is almost time for the Empress Dowager's birthday celebration, why not follow folk customs and set up a food street? We could prepare unique dishes never seen in the palace and open it for the entire harem to enjoy, creating a lively atmosphere to please Her Majesty. What does Your Majesty think? Xiao Yi pondered briefly and nodded. A good idea. Leave it to you. I was stunned. He smiled. It was your idea. How could we let someone else take the credit? I replied gently, this consort has a poor reputation. Matters that involve showing off should be done sparingly. Since this consort provided the idea, the other sisters should also contribute. It is also close to the third prince's birthday. Why not let Consort Shu take the lead in hosting? Xiao Yi laughed. Since you wish to be a virtuous consort, how can we not fulfill your wish? I kowtowed in thanks. Consort Shu handled things swiftly, the food street was set up perfectly. It was said the Empress Dowager was extremely pleased and I was happy for her. Early the next morning, as Abao headed to school, I reminded him even through my drowsiness, after class, don't run around, remember to buy something delicious and bring it back for mother consort. He still put on that mature little adult act and nodded solemnly. I know, I ended up sleeping like the dead for several more days. A few days earlier, running the street stall had exhausted me, and now that I'd slept my fill, I chose a radiant sunset evening to take a leisurely stroll It really wasn't inferior to modern times at all, and there were no fakes either. The bond between the princes and princesses had visibly improved. They walked hand in hand through the streets, while the third prince alone was excluded, squatting dejectedly in a corner by himself. I stood behind him. My long shadow fell over his small, lonely figure. He lifted his head in shock. Consort Chen, I sat down beside him and asked gently, why do you look so unhappy? His face flushed red. Sixth brother must have already told you. It was my mother consort who reported you to the Empress Dowager, causing you to be punished and preventing everyone from tasting the delicious food you made. I burst out laughing. So that's why you argued with your own mother consort. He hesitated, then nodded. I tapped his head lightly. Your mother consort did it for your own good. She was afraid you would be led astray. She's the person in this world who loves you the most. How could you be angry with her? His eyes reddened as he hesitated. But my brothers and sisters are all mad at me now. They won't play with me anymore. I tried to comfort my mother consort by saying she wasn't wrong. Consort Chen, I'll make them apologize to you. Before he could react, I called out loudly, Xiao Qi, come here. In the distance, Abao looked around in confusion. The moment he saw me, his face lit up with a bright smile. He grabbed second sister's and second brother's hands and ran over. The moment the three of them saw the third prince, their expressions all dropped. I asked, Do you like this street? Yes, we like it. Do you like the food here? Yes, we like it. Do you know who built this street? The three children fell silent. I continued calmly. Consort Xu built it because the third prince begged her with all his heart to organize everything. I smiled. So what should you say to your third brother? The second princess turned her face away with a cold huff. The second prince remained silent. Abao tilted his head, looked at me, then said loudly, Thank you, third brother. The second princess widened her stance. Little Sixth, your mother consort was reported. I found it amusing. It's good to admit your mistakes and correct them. Consort Xu has already used her actions to apologize in place of words. I've forgiven her. You were wrong to direct your anger at the third prince. What should you say now? The third prince hurriedly waved his hands. No, no, Consort Chen, there's no need. After a moment of silence, Abao spoke first. I'm sorry, third brother. The second prince muttered softly, third brother, I'm sorry. The second princess kicked a pebble, then suddenly raised her head and grabbed the third prince's hand. Third brother, let's go play together. Children's emotions came quickly and left just as fast. They chattered excitedly as they ran off into the distance. I chuckled and shook my head, then returned to my palace with Lixi. The moment I turned around, a dark shadow flashed past in an instant. Consort Xu had someone deliver a large number of precious jewels to me. Although there was no accompanying message, her intention to atone was crystal clear. Lixi expressed her opinion. Your highness, in the past you always bullied others openly and honorably. You never resorted to underhanded tricks. Consort Xu truly went too far this time. I asked, then why am I the one suffering? Lixi was puzzled. But why are you still defending Consort Xu? I sighed softly. She can target me all she wants, but she cannot damage the relationship between the children. Brothers and sisters should live in harmony and love one another. If resentment takes root while they're young, how can they have good relationships when they grow up? Lixi seemed to be thinking but didn't fully understand. She simply ordered delicious food to be brought in. The emperor began visiting my palace more and more frequently. Even if he didn't stay the night, he would still come to have dinner with me. This gave me quite a headache. Eating should be a happy affair. I didn't like being disturbed, so I often ate a little beforehand. Today I asked Abao to bring me soup dumplings and osmanthus rice cakes, all freshly made. I raced to finish every last soup dumpling first. Sure enough, just as I finished eating, Xiaoyi arrived. He picked up a piece of rice cake and took a bite. Strange. It smells like meat, but there's no flavor at all when you eat it. I paused, then served him another piece. Perhaps your majesty has been too busy with state affairs and is exhausted, causing hallucinations. This consort will order another meal prepared. Before I could stand, the palace doors were pushed open forcefully. The empress dowager's senior palace maid rushed in and kowtowed the moment she knelt. Your majesty, it's terrible. Her majesty the empress dowager ate food from the long street and has been poisoned. She's unconscious. Xiaoyi's expression changed drastically. I was also shocked. The eunuch beside him asked urgently, what did the empress dowager eat? Was it the osmanthus rice cakes? The palace maid shook her head. No. We all breathed a sigh of relief, only for her next words to hit us. It was the soup dumplings. Soup dumplings are poisoned. Li Zhu screamed. I screamed too. Xiaoyi. In the next second, everything went dark. When I woke up, I saw Abao sleeping slumped over beside my bed. Xiaoyi was handling official documents at a nearby table. The moment he saw me awake, he gave me a faint glance. Chen Ming, you really know how to hoard food. I smiled awkwardly. Just a little bit. He put down the memorial, walking through the lamplight and shadows to face me directly. In the future, eat as much as you want. There's no need to hide it, and no need to worry. We don't like that. I felt exhausted and drowsy, my eyes hazy with a trace of moisture at the corners. Xiaoyi misunderstood even more. He spoke gently, we have issued a decree restoring you to the position of noble consort. I was stunned. Thank you, your majesty. Only after a while did I remember to ask about the empress dowager. Xiaoyi's gaze grew complicated. Her poisoning was lighter than yours. Just how much did you actually eat? I felt embarrassed. Has the investigation been completed? Who poisoned the food in the end? A cold glint flashed through Xiaoyi's eyes. It was a junior palace maid who had been punished by the empress dowager before and harbored resentment. She took advantage of the chaos to poison the empress dowager's favorite dish, which ended up implicating you as well. I sighed. I'm fine, but it truly dragged consort Shu into this. Xiaoyi snorted coldly. Whether she knew or not, whether it was intentional or accidental, we have already demoted her from her consort position to beauty and moved her to Feng palace. I frowned. Your majesty. Xiaoyi waved his hand. There's no need to plead for her. A woman who cannot even discipline her own son properly cannot handle even such a small matter. She deserves punishment. I lowered my eyes. It's just pitiful for the third prince. Xiaoyi took my hand. From now on, we will have to trouble you to care more for Ryer. We have observed these past few days and noticed that all the children like you very much. I replied softly. Your majesty may rest assured. This consort will do well. The news that the empress dowager had been poisoned by a palace maid due to her cruel treatment spread throughout the harem. From then on, her health never fully recovered. As for me, my fortunes in the palace rose dramatically. Even the usually solitary consort Lin would occasionally come to ask me for recipes. The third prince's personality became more reserved, but he was no longer forced to study by consort Shu. In his free time, he discovered he had a talent for medicine and spent morning and night at the empress dowager's palace treating her various ailments, saying he wanted to atone for his mother's sins. He was truly a clever child. With no more pressure from his third brother, Abao's habit of chattering nonstop also lessened considerably. I took the opportunity to teach him how to play the zither. Playing music nurtures the temperament. It's very beneficial. Abao covered his ears. Mother consort, do you even know how to play? I stopped and instead invited an excellent teacher. He genuinely fell in love with it and even showed off to his brothers and sisters. The second prince initially looked down on it, but after Abao forced him to try, he discovered that although he had excellent memory, he was completely tone-deaf. The poor child was devastated. He finally realized he wasn't a genius in everything, and from then on, he stopped looking down on his siblings during lessons. Abao's life became happier and happier. Late in autumn, Li Ji calculated the days. Your Highness, General Chen will be returning to the capital soon. How time flies. I closed my eyes and listened to the outside world. The cold wind whistled under the eaves while polonia leaves painted the colors of autumn. The wind had risen. The weather had turned cold. The celebratory banquet was held simply at my earnest request. I also declined the reward allowing my family members to enter the palace for a visit. Although Xiaoyi said nothing, I could tell he was very pleased. But I never expected that foolishness was hereditary in the Chen bloodline. I didn't go looking for trouble. Yet trouble came looking for me. Father Chen was like a mountain. Somehow he had sneaked into the palace and was lying in ambush in the rear flower garden waiting for me. The moment he saw me, he pulled me into a tight embrace. My good daughter, father missed you so much I nearly died. Your mother and your brothers missed you to death too. Why did the emperor say you didn't want to see us? He was lying? Wasn't he? I hurriedly covered his mouth and dragged him with Li Ji to hide behind an artificial mountain. Father, how could you enter the rear palace without being summoned? He scratched his head and laughed sheepishly. Father missed you. I looked at him suspiciously. That's not the only reason, is it? He plopped down on a rock. You're right. Father came to give you a heads up. Father is about to rebel. You should prepare yourself. My voice trembled. Prepare for what? He grinned. Prepare to become a princess. We refuse to suffer any longer under that Xiao bastard. My face darkened. Father Chen looked unhappy. Why don't you believe your father can succeed? I felt exhausted. Emotionally I disapproved, but rationally I had to admit it was quite possible. Father Chen glared. You're too timid, daughter. Just think about it. Father only has one daughter. You. Once you become a princess, you can choose any man in the world. You won't have to starve yourself anymore just to please others. Every day we'll eat well and dress beautifully. I looked awkward. But I can't eat too much spice. Only mild spice. Li Ji turned her head away. For a moment, Father Chen's heroic face looked slightly dazed. I took the chance to ask. Father, I heard that after the defeat at Mobei, they offered a hostage to sue for peace. He looked proud. That's right. He's the son of Mobei's bravest general. A little wolf cub. I fell silent, my gaze seeming to pierce through the vast Chang'an and gaze upon the distant grasslands 3,000 miles away. But Father, this war wasn't won through the soldiers' bravery alone. It was also thanks to the countless common people who made sacrifices. They have suffered for a very long time because of this war. Moreover, have you thought about your grandson? If you fail and Grandfather is accused of rebellion, your grandson will definitely be implicated. And if you succeed, but he is a child of the Xiao clan, what is he supposed to do? Father Chen suddenly came to his senses. He had almost forgotten about our little sixth. Lu Gifu. He sighed. Father was only joking. Don't take it to heart. That large frame suddenly hunched over. He smiled, his eyes slightly moist. My little girl already has such a grown son. What a pity I won't get to meet him this time. When he's a bit older, Father will teach him to ride horses and shoot arrows. I looked at him. One sentence had decided everything. He smiled quietly and patted my head the same way I often patted eyebows. But my heart, which no longer belonged to this world, suddenly pounded violently. After safely escorting Father out of the palace, I turned around and saw little Abao standing not far away. My heart clenched tightly. Li Zhu and I exchanged a glance and hurried over. I asked gently, You finished your lessons early today. Little Abao said tiredly, That child from Mobei that Father Emperor arranged to study with us kept causing trouble all day and speaking in a language no one understood. He talks too much. I stroked his face. Try teaching him Central Plains language. He thought for a moment, then his eyes brightened. I have an idea. Mother consort, you're really amazing. I smiled and took his hand as we returned to the palace together. I never expected Xiaoyi to already be waiting inside. Two pots of tea had already gone cold. He had been waiting for a long time. I signaled Li Zhai to take Abao away. Xiaoyi's expression was icy as he spoke directly. Today we seemed to see General Chen inside the palace. I answered firmly, Your Majesty must have seen wrong. Xiaoyi fell silent. While we stared at each other, a palace servant came to report, Consort Li Guiping has been poisoned. Xiaoyi didn't seem to care. I asked further, How was she poisoned? The servant replied, Consort Li Guiping frequently stole and consumed the tonic meant for noble consort Chen. Today the accumulated toxins finally acted up. This time it was my turn to look deeply at him. A flash of panic crossed Xiaoyi's face. I said calmly, If you insist on taking what doesn't belong to you, you won't be blessed enough to enjoy it. You only bring suffering upon yourself. It has nothing to do with others. Xiaoyi waved the servant away, then stood up and slowly walked in front of me. My beloved consort is far wiser than we imagined. I lifted my head to look at him. This consort, Chen Ming swears on her life that she will never scheme for anything that does not belong to her. After a long moment Xiaoyi laughed. Today we also did not see General Chen. The little hostage from Mobei was named Du Lun. Ever since he entered the palace, aside from the first day when he nearly drove the old Grand Tutor mad, he was respected by everyone in the following days. He went around the palace saying, If I understand the way in the morning, I can dye content in the evening. Because Xiaoqi had once told him that sentence, meaning, If you know where my house is in the morning, you'll be finished by evening. He had been abandoned by his tribe and no longer wished to live. He only wanted to curse the Central Plains people bitterly before he died. Who would have thought the old Grand Tutor would be deeply moved and declare that a child with the heart to learn could be taught. Du Lun couldn't understand why, despite being so fierce, people still respected him. For the first time, he felt the charm of Confucian culture and etiquette from the Central Plains. Gradually he shed his cold, thorny exterior and began studying benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness. Working hard to become a fine Central Plains youth, he took 6th Prince Xiaoqi, the first person who had helped him, as his lifelong idol. He was the son he would chase forever. But no one knew why, when he was being sent back to Mobei. Xiaoqi held his hand and smiled as he said, If I understand the way in the morning, I can dye content in the evening. Du Lun broke out in cold sweat all over. The sound of urgent hoofbeats rang out as he staggered back toward Mobei. Most of the grasslands now belonged to Great Qi. The remaining fertile lands were fought over by various tribes. He settled in a remote corner, feeling no resentment. He only wanted to live peacefully and if possible, grow more grain. He had come to understand the true meaning of that sentence. But he also understood clearly that the meaning his son had intended was definitely not the original one. His son was truly evil. Many years later, the 6th Prince of Great Qi, acting on behalf of the Emperor, sent a national letter to the allied tribes of Mobei. The letter contained only one sentence. If I understand the way in the morning, I can dye content in the evening. Some who understood Chinese translated it as, If one understands the way in the morning, one can dye without regret in the evening. The various kings of Mobei became even more confused. Strangely, not translating it made it easier to understand. Only Dulun understood immediately. He instantly rejected all invitations, mounted his horse, and returned to his tribe. He didn't think too much about it. Recently the weather had been favorable, and his crops were about to ripen. Later when the North and South were united and the various kings of Mobei were purged, only Dulun miraculously survived and continued guarding his own piece of land. He bowed his head toward the central plains and prayed reverently. Oh, my great son, I have reached an understanding with Xiao Yi. The Chen clan has returned military power and no longer interferes in politics. I remain content in the harem, maintaining order and restraining the consorts so that Xiao Yi does not need to worry about the rear palace. The princes and princesses of the imperial family live in harmony and love one another, growing up safely. Little Abao has gradually grown up, displaying extraordinary talent. He possesses both Xiao Yi's political acumen and the Chen clan's iron bones and steel will. Xiao Yi let go and allowed him to participate in state affairs. At the age of 50, eight in the military calendar, Little Abao completely crushed Mobei. The entire Mobei grasslands submitted to the central plains. He was even more formidable than his maternal grandfather. The court secretly acknowledged him as the crown prince of Great Qi. Xiao Yi shared the same intention and in recent years had gradually handed over half of state affairs to Xiao Qi to handle. The more idle a person is, the more they like to visit the harem, especially my palace. I was still very annoyed by him. I was teaching Consort Chen and Consort Liguai Pin how to play cards. It had been quite fun, but after I finished teaching my disciples, I was abandoned. Because Xiao Yi kept pestering me, the others no longer invited me to play. How annoying! Xiao Yi sat on the couch and suddenly sneezed. Ming, are you cursing us in your heart again? I lowered my head and glanced at him. This consort would not dare. Xiao Yi laughed. You like fooling us the most. Why aren't you happy? Is it because we still haven't appointed Qi or as crown prince? I laughed and shook my head. Your Majesty, after so many years, do you still not understand this consort? He ignored my words and continued on his own. Qi, heir is both civil and martial. He can win the people's hearts. But there is one thing that makes us uneasy. I asked unconsciously, what is it? Xiao Yi leaned closer. His dark eyes stared intently at me as his thumb gently brushed across my cheek, making me tremble. His voice was both tender and cruel. He relies too much on his mother. If you were his real mother, that would be fine. But you are merely occupying another's nest. How can we feel at ease? My entire body turned ice cold. Xiao Yi waved his hand. Immediately afterward, Xiao Qi and the third prince Xiao Rui entered together with the national advisor. Xiao Yi smiled faintly. Qi'er, you may not believe what your imperial father and third brother say, but how could the national advisor's words be false? If you still don't believe it, ask her yourself. My Abao remained silent for a very long time. Finally, he closed his eyes as if using all his strength and said, there's no need to ask. Imperial father, this son has already prepared the poison. I smiled. I never liked dragging things out. I picked up the wine cup and drank it all in one go. Before my five senses went numb, I saw Xiao Rui reveal an expression of vengeful satisfaction. Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with satisfaction and contentment. The only thing I heard was Li Zhi's heart, wrenching scream. Sixth prince, how could you kill your own mother consort? Only little Aibao. I never looked at him once. In the end, noble consort Chen of Great Qi passed away in the 37th year of the Yuan calendar. The emperor mourned deeply and posthumously conferred upon her the title of Empress Lan. He established the sixth prince Xiao Qi as crown prince. Overwhelmed by grief, the emperor passed away less than two months later. The third prince Xiao Rui, who had been keeping vigil before the coffin, soon followed him in death. The new emperor ascended the throne and inherited the great mandate. When I woke up, Li Zhi was cooking soup. My mind felt hazy just like when I had overworked in the modern world. Seeing me awake, Li Zhi rejoiced. Madam, you're finally awake. She hurriedly stuffed a letter into my hand. Read it quickly. Before you faint again, hurry and write a reply. He sends someone to ask three times a day. I'm about to die from the hassle. I smiled. The little rascal was still as impatient as ever. I opened the letter. The familiar handwriting made my eyes turn red. Mother, the letter has arrived safely. Third brother seriously told me that you are not my real mother. I laughed so hard I nearly wet myself. I had known for a long time. From the very first moment you opened your eyes and looked at me, I knew. But how could I blame you? How could I hate you? You clearly never wanted to fight for power. Yet for my sake, you schemed against Consort Shu, caused the Empress Dowager to fall ill, and forced third brother into a disadvantaged position. To avenge my birth mother, you poisoned Imperial Father, weakening him internally despite his strong exterior and forcing him to hand power over to me. Besides, you never told me that Sister Li Zhu is a master of poisons. From the day you passed, I stopped being a child. Mother, I was only five years old that year. You probably can't imagine that the first time I met you, I thought of hundreds of ways to kill you. But afterward I became afraid. Afraid that you would see through me and despise me. Still, I couldn't change. When I realized that Imperial Father and he had discovered your secret, I decided to go along with their plan and help you leave the palace. Since you were already hated, I might as well let you go myself. I know that every day you spent in the palace you were never free. Although I don't know where you came from, from now on you can go wherever you wish. I have prepared enough secret guards for you. The world is vast. Anywhere can be home. When I was little, I once asked you what to do if the sky fell. You smiled and said if the sky fell, we'd use it as a blanket. Although I admired that kind of freedom, that I am the Emperor of Great Key, that sky will never fall. Little Abao has grown up. I can finally protect Mother. It's just that in your final moments you didn't look at me even once. That really hurt me. Mother, I'm sorry. After reading the letter, tears streamed down my face. My little Abao, how could Mother possibly hate you? My heart which had long withered, no longer stirred for life or death. But because of your words and your smile, it was reborn. These past 10 plus years of raising you, weren't they also a way of saving myself? When I didn't look at you at the end, it wasn't because I didn't want to. It was because I knew that if I looked at you, I might burst out laughing in the middle of that performance. I endured so much bitterness. Mother understands you, but you still don't fully understand Mother. Little Abao, just wait. When I've had enough of traveling the mountains and waters, I'll come home and give you a good beating. Extra story, the moment the second princess heard that noble consort Chen had passed away, she went mad and ran back to the Imperial Palace. She stormed straight into Xiao Qi's hall and began punching and kicking wildly. Why did you listen to that bastard's nonsense and poison your own mother consort? She was your mother. Noble consort Chen was so good to you. She treated you so well. Even if what Imperial father said was true, she never harmed you. Three years ago, when Imperial father wanted to marry me off for a political alliance, it was noble consort Chen who begged desperately on my behalf and saved me from that fate. A person that good. How could you animals do this to her? You dogs. There isn't a single decent person in the entire Xiao family. One day you'll all get your retribution. The second princess cried until she nearly fainted. From then on, she took consort Chen out of the palace to live in her princess residence and refused to return to the Imperial Palace for many years. It was only when consort Chen persuaded her to enter the palace to burn incense for noble consort Chen that she finally agreed to return. She never expected that inside the old sleeping quarters of noble consort Chen, she would encounter a woman who looked exactly like Chen Ming, lounging lazily on a rocking chair. The woman was holding a stick of golden, fragrant grilled sausage. When she saw the second princess, she grinned and took a deliberate bite. If you want some, I'm not sharing. Go back and ask your own mother consort. The second princess staggered back several steps in shock. That same day, she rarely appeared in the Imperial study. She brought all kinds of rare treasures and precious items and stuffed them all into the study. Xiao Qi looked helpless. Second sister, are you trying to make the civil and military officials submit memorials tomorrow accusing the princess of bribing the emperor? The martial atmosphere flourished. Heroes from all across the land became pillars of the nation. Xiao Qi laughed secretly in his heart, but his face remained calm. All that's normal. The second princess gritted her teeth. Just you wait. I'll bring you the most precious thing from the Yang family. Xiao Qi finally laughed and nodded. Then do it properly. Only then did the second princess breathe a sigh of relief. She leaned in and asked quietly, when will noble consort Chen leave? Xiao Qi's gaze softened. Mother can leave whenever she wants. In the end, I lived a long, fulfilling life and passed away peacefully in the ancient world. I lived to the age of 98, even longer than little Abao. I closed my eyes peacefully. When I opened them again, I was back in the modern world. The familiar office chair awakened memories of my entire previous life of transmigration. My boss, who ranked even above Xiao Yi, slammed a stack of documents As the company your bedroom, do you still want to work here or not? I was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled. With one hand, I removed my employee badge and tossed it back at him. Tell your dad I'm done. Under everyone's stunned gazes, I held my head high and walked straight out. Outside, the sky was clear and the sun was bright. The scenery was beautiful. The feeling of being alive was wonderful. But before I could enjoy it for even three seconds, I started feeling discouraged. If I didn't have a job, how was I supposed to live? Aya, before I could finish panicking, a company introduction was handed to me from the side. I turned my head in shock. It was little Abao. He was now in his 20s. He scratched his head awkwardly. Sorry, mother. I didn't listen to you. In my previous life, I worked too hard and transmigrated here earlier than you. But luckily, I already have my own career now. If mother wants to work, I can provide you with a position. I pushed the introduction aside. No need. I'll just freeload off you. A perfect ending for both the ancient world and the modern world. From childhood to adulthood, little Abao always gave his mother headaches yet she found it impossible not to love him. Chen Ming had lived one complete life. As a mother, as a consort, as an empress, and in the end, she had finally obtained her freedom. That concludes today's story on stellar novels. We hope you enjoyed it. Please give us a like, leave your thoughts in the comments, and subscribe to stay updated with new stories. See you next time.