jdhmnovel Chapter 189 Young Imperial Tutor—Jiang Huai
Chapter 189 Young Imperial Tutor—Jiang Huai
Jimo Qingzhi, the beloved little princess of Beilin Kingdom, was as charming and beautiful as a flower blooming in spring. Her bright eyes sparkled like the bright stars in the night sky. At that moment, she smiled and gently waved to Xing Xuanli, who was not far away. "Sister A-li, come and sit here!" Her voice was clear and melodious, like the sound of a yellow oriole singing out of a valley.
Xing Xuanli looked up at Yun Mohan, who nodded and said softly, "Go!"
Xing Xuanli walked towards Jimo Qingzhi. Everyone present was very curious, "Isn't this the palace banquet of Beilin Kingdom? How come people from Nanyuan appear here?" a Beilin minister muttered.
"Keep your voice down, you're trying to kill yourself. This is the Regent," said the minister in blue court robes who was closer to him, tugging at the corner of his clothes.
"What, you said he is the regent," the brown minister whispered to the blue minister next to him, afraid that Yun Mohan would hear it.
The minister in cyan court robes nodded slightly and said, "That's right."
The minister in brown court robes looked bewildered and asked, "But why would the Regent appear in our homeland of Beilin?" He asked while glancing at Yun Mohan who was sitting next to the Crown Prince and Jimo Yuqing.
"What are you two old guys whispering about?" The young man in crimson clothes sitting next to them tilted his head and looked at them puzzledly and asked.
The two ministers were chatting enthusiastically when suddenly a head popped up. They were so frightened that they lost their grip on the wine glass in their hands and it fell to the ground.
The Lord of Beilin, who was sitting in a high position, heard the noise made by His Highness and asked, "What's going on?"
The ministers in cyan and brown court robes were terrified and hurriedly walked out of their seats, saying hastily, "Your Majesty, please forgive us. We did not mean to disrupt the banquet. It's all the fault of the Imperial Master." As he spoke, the minister in brown court robes pointed to the young man in crimson clothes who was sitting beside them, drinking tea and enjoying cakes.
The Lord of Beilin frowned slightly, glanced at the young man, then turned back to look at the minister in brown court robes and the minister in cyan court robes, and said in a serious voice: "What's the matter with Master Guan?"
The young man in crimson clothes is none other than the Beilin Imperial Teacher—Jiang Huai. (Read the fourth tone)
The minister in the cyan court robes replied respectfully, trembling with fear, "Your Majesty, I was having a delightful conversation with Master Chu. Just as we were enjoying ourselves, the Imperial Tutor suddenly popped his head out without warning! This sudden appearance frightened both me and Master Hua!"
Upon hearing this, the King of Beilin, who was sitting on the dragon throne, was instantly furious. He glared wide-eyed and angrily shouted, "Such a trivial matter actually scared two of you, two tall and strong men, so much? It's simply outrageous! How did I teach you to remain calm and fearless in the face of danger? Have you ignored me?"
"The Imperial Master is still young, so it's normal for him to be a little naughty. It's a rare opportunity for the Regent and Princess Regent to come to Beilin. Today's banquet is held for them. Your reckless behavior is damaging the image of Beilin," said the King of Beilin.
Lord Hua and Lord Chu hurriedly expressed their gratitude: "Thank you for your teachings, Your Majesty. We will obey your command."
"Go back to your seats," he said, and then looked at Yun Mohan to express his apology. Yun Mohan was resting with his eyes closed, as if the loud noise just now was of no importance to him.
The two officials said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty." After receiving the consent of the Lord of Beilin, the two ministers returned to their seats. The one who sat down, Hua, even forgot to glare at Jiang Huai.
Jiang Huai had a bewildered look on his face. His deep and bright eyes first looked at Lord Hua, then he slowly raised his hand, pointed at his own handsome face, and asked Lord Hua with suspicion: "Lord Hua, could it be that there is something dirty on the face of this imperial teacher?" As he spoke, he subconsciously touched his cheek, trying to find the so-called "dirt".
However, when faced with Jiang Huai's question, Master Hua jerked his head away like a startled rabbit, not daring to meet his gaze. His hands trembled slightly, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. His voice trembled slightly, a touch of nervousness as he replied, "No...no, your face is perfectly clean!"
"Oh..." Jiang Huai replied softly, his furrowed brows slightly relaxed, as if he no longer wanted to delve into the matter. He slowly shook his head, a faint smile playing on his lips, as if nothing had happened. However, within his deep eyes, a subtle glint of thought flickered, making one wonder what he truly thought.
The King of Beilin slowly shifted his gaze toward the female members of his household, finally settling on the elegant and refined figure of Xing Xuanli. His lips curled up slightly, revealing a genial smile. Then, in a gentle and caring tone, he asked, "Princess Regent, are you acclimating to living in Beilin? If you experience any discomfort or need improvement, please let me know." His deep, wise eyes fixed on Xing Xuanli, the care and concern they held as warm and inviting as the spring sun. This gaze radiated the sincere affection and attentive care that a respected elder would show to a younger generation.
Just as Xing Xuanli was about to rise to respond to the Beilin King, his cheerful voice echoed: "Princess Regent, there's no need for such formalities. Please take a seat!" He smiled and gently waved his hand, motioning for Xing Xuanli to remain seated. This gesture seemed particularly cordial and kind, as if treating someone close to her family. Xing Xuanli was taken aback for a moment, clearly surprised by the Beilin King's easygoing attitude. However, she quickly recovered, nodded in thanks, and settled back into her chair.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty! My husband and I are doing well now," Xing Xuanli replied to the emperor with a slight bow and a smile. Her eyes, like autumn water, shone with a gentle light, and her tone was gentle yet firm, inviting a warm welcome. Her husband, standing beside her, nodded gently, expressing his agreement. Xing Xuanli, now dressed in a lavender gown with flowing sleeves, looked like a fairy descending from the earth.
The King of Beilin looked solemnly at his graceful daughter, Jimo Qingzhi, and said earnestly, "Qingzhi, this mission is of vital importance. You must do your utmost to take good care of the Regent Princess. Do not neglect her in the slightest. If you can accomplish this, you will have relieved me of my worries."
After hearing what her father said, Jimo Qingzhi smiled and replied, "Yes, father. I will spare no effort to take good care of Sister A'li. Please rest assured, father!" She took Xing Xuanli's hand.