In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!
Chapter 1068 - 1063: Embarrassing to Mention

Chapter 1068: Chapter 1063: Embarrassing to Mention

Qin Yi’s mouth twitched ever so slightly, and he slowly let go of the hand of the Teacher of the Previous Emperor.

"Heart’s hate? Where is this ’heart’s hate’ coming from? The Teacher of the Previous Emperor has led a life of integrity and honor. Why trouble yourself with the actions of brutes now that you’re old..."

"Without doing so, I cannot quell the hate in my heart!"

Anger filled the Teacher of the Previous Emperor, but he quickly composed himself and bowed with a fist clenched: "I thank His Majesty for upholding justice for my son! I bow here in gratitude to you, Your Majesty!"

With that, his body trembling, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in the direction of Qin Yi.

Qin Yi was unable to stop him in time, and the Teacher of the Previous Emperor had already finished his kowtows, looking at him with grateful eyes.

Qin Yi could only let out a dry laugh, "There is something I forgot to tell the Teacher of the Previous Emperor." He turned and sat back on the dragon throne, "Qin Hao was indeed wrong, and his mistakes kept piling up. But, wrong as he may be, he is still my brother. Just like the Teacher can say ’When a man dies, his debts are cancelled’ to others but not to me. Similarly, I cannot stand by and watch my brother die at my own hand. Therefore..."

Before Qin Yi could finish, the Teacher of the Previous Emperor’s face changed!

"What do you mean by this, Your Majesty? Are you going to let that murderer go?"

"Not letting go. I have decreed that Qin Hao be exiled to Qiongzhou, three thousand miles away, demoted to a commoner, never to return to the capital for the rest of his life!"

Qin Yi explained earnestly.

"Very well, very good indeed!"

The Teacher of the Previous Emperor repeated ’good’ several times, his face betraying no good sentiments, "Since the Emperor has made up his mind, I have nothing more to say. I have not been feeling well lately and shall no longer disturb His Majesty with state affairs. I take my leave!"

With those words, he bowed slightly and turned to leave.

Leaving Qin Yi with the resolute and elegant figure of his back.

Qin Yi opened his mouth, wanting to call out several times, but in the end, he could not. His gaze followed the departing figure of the Teacher of the Previous Emperor, who quickly left the Hall of Golden Chariots and vanished around the corner.

Exhausted, Qin Yi rubbed his eyes—how could he not know how much anger Qin Hao had provoked! And yet, he had no choice but to save him.

He had no more heart to deal with state affairs and stood up, his steps heavy as he returned to the Imperial Harem’s Palace.

In the side palace hall, Qin Shuan’er, who had gone for prayers, had returned to the palace. She was now by Little Yanyan’s side, listening to her recount her experiences of the past few days.

Qin Shuan’er brought back a talisman of peace for Little Yanyan, carefully handing it over, "This talisman has been blessed by the high priest at Guanyin Temple, it’s very efficacious. First Princess, please wear it on you, and unless it is necessary, you must absolutely not lose it."

"I know, thank you, Sister Shuang’er."

Little Yanyan’s spirits had not been well, and she lay there listlessly.

"Yan Yan, are you still sad? Don’t be heartbroken, although Luo luo is gone, you still have me, and everyone else here with you. If you truly like crested mynas, wait... after a couple of days, we could try to find another crested myna to raise,"

Qin Shuan’er remembered why her own parents had argued, and thinking about how hard it was to find crested mynas in Shengjing’s bird market, she couldn’t help but laugh!

"I don’t want that!"

Little Yanyan immediately jumped up and interrupted her, "I don’t want them, those birds are not my Luo luo! My Luo luo was so well-behaved, not only did he find his own food, he also sang..."

"You, you really don’t want to keep birds anymore?"

Qin Shuan’er was taken aback by Little Yanyan’s reaction!

Then quickly came to her senses, "Though the murderer who killed Luo luo has not been caught, whether you want to raise another is for you to consider. Sister Shuang’er thought that if you raised another, perhaps you wouldn’t be so heartbroken."

"They are not my Luo Luo..."

Little Yan Yan decisively shook her head, her look still very saddened.

Her eyes reddened, but she no longer shed tears.

She managed a smile, instead comforting Qin Shuang’er, "Don’t be sad, I’m not heartbroken anymore. The Empress Mother said that as long as I remember Luo Luo, then Luo Luo will live forever in my heart. In my heart, Luo Luo is always alive!"

The stubborn way she bit her lip made Qin Shuang’er feel a pang of heartache, and she quickly clasped Little Yan Yan’s hand.

Little Yan Yan smiled at her, turned around and took out her tutor’s assigned homework, and quietly practiced writing.

Seeing that her writing was very steady, Qin Shuang’er seized the opportunity to go out and prepare snacks for her, and left the room. She walked briskly towards the Imperial Harem’s Palace Hall where the Empress resided.

When she reached the entrance, she just happened to see Su Pan’er standing under a grape arbor, scissors in hand, personally cutting the stems of grapes and handing the harvested grapes to the palace maid beside her. For a moment, she was somewhat undecided about whether to proceed or retreat.

As Su Pan’er turned around, the corner of her eye just caught sight of her.

Qin Shuang’er had no choice but to steel herself and go forward, greeting Su Pan’er, "Shuang’er greets the Empress. I hope your Highness is well."

"You’re back, Shuang’er? Weren’t you supposed to return in seven days? Why did you come back today?"

Su Pan’er cut off the last bunch of grapes, then stepped down from the arbor, asking curiously.

"To answer your Highness, I was supposed to pray for seven days. However, Shuang’er heard that the First Princess did not sleep well last night, so I hurried back," Qin Shuang’er explained, hesitant to say more.

"Hmm, it’s thoughtful of you, child," Su Pan’er remarked. In fact, the real reason Qin Shuang’er had hidden away in the Guanyin Temple to pray was something Su Pan’er was already well aware of.

Qin Hao had committed a great error, and the Qin family members would certainly find their way to Su Pan’er sooner or later. After the incident, Qin Shuang’er used the excuse of going to pray to hide in the Guanyin Temple. She had planned to stay out of sight until the final outcome with Qin Hao was settled. Unexpectedly, she was called back by someone sent by Qin Yue.

"Third Auntie..."

Qin Shuang’er moved her lips but couldn’t bring herself to speak.

"Are you thirsty? Come, try these grapes. They really do taste excellent, no wonder Luo Luo was always after these grapes..." Su Pan’er started talking about Luo Luo, then paused, handing the grapes in her hand to Qin Shuang’er and then, holding the half-basket of grapes, she walked into the corridor and along the corridor inside.

Qin Shuang’er held the bunch of grapes for a while before hurrying to catch up.

"These grapes might look the same but they actually taste very different. Take this grape, for instance—the ones on the left, that get a lot of sun, are bigger and sweeter, while the ones on the less sunny side ripen several days later and taste sourer. Don’t be shy, eat up. If this isn’t enough, there’s more here," Su Pan’er said as she passed under the lifted beaded curtain and entered the inner chamber, finally setting down the basket in her hand.

She then smiled at Qin Shuang’er, saying, "These grapes might look dirty, with a layer of dust on the surface. But it’s that very layer of dust that makes them so delicious. Just peel them and they’re ready to eat. Go on, eat!"

"Thank you, Third Auntie," Qin Shuang’er said, striving to smile at Su Pan’er, popping grapes into her mouth while the words she wanted to say remained unspoken.

So difficult to express!

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