Xiziqing

Crown Prince Yun Chi chose as his consort the youngest daughter of the Hua Family, Hua Yan, and the news shattered the hearts of countless ladies in the Capital City.
It was said: the Crown Prince could write poetry at three, compose essays at seven, debate with the greatest scholars at ten, shoot arrows with precision at twelve, oversee the examinations of all scholars at fifteen, and was regent by the time he was sixteen. He reached the pinnacle in letters, the extreme in martial arts, his looks were world-shaking, and his presence unrivaled.
Hua Yan felt as though a gigantic pie had fallen from the sky, landing squarely on her head.
From then on, was she to compete with the entire world for this man?
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Yun Chi: Standing at the pinnacle of the Azure Clouds, he learned the art of balance, practiced the strategies of an emperor, envisioned the land and skies in his heart. Within the nine-layered royal palace, he could turn his hands to clouds and his palms to rain, holding sway over the court and the nation, trimming himself into a figure free from desire and henceforth unyielding.
Hua Yan: She viewed herself as beneath the dust, with all her emotions and desires, disliking the Son of Heaven's court, preferring the ordinary alleys, treading on ten feet of soft red and experiencing all facets of life. She believed that nothing was better than green mountains and clear waters. "If you promise me a lifetime, I will accompany you for an eternity."

Schemes Of A Flower

Hua Yan was to be married off from the Duke Residence, truly regarding it as her family home.


The Duke and his wife had only one son, Lu Zhiling, no daughters, which had always been their regret. Now, having a daughter, though they hadn't spent much time together, they really liked her very much. Hearing she would be married from their residence, they didn't know how to contain their joy.


Compared with the Duke and his wife, who were overcome with joy, Lu Zhiling appeared much more composed.


The Duke rubbed his hands together and asked, "How many days until we enter the Capital City? Did the letter mention it?"


Watching his father's delighted demeanor, Lu Zhiling really wanted to scorn him, but after all, it was his father. He promptly handed over the letter from Hua Zhuo, "Read it yourself."


The Duke quickly took Hua Zhuo's letter.


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