usatvline Chapter 401 Poor Little One
Chapter 401 Poor Little One
The attendant advised: "Your Highness, this is your first time dealing with government affairs. If you handle it yourself without relying on the Crown Prince, perhaps His Majesty will look upon you with a higher regard."
Bei Jingyu paused.
He knew that he could not compare with his elder sister. She was the brightest sun in Dai Yue. Since she came into this world, she had firmly suppressed the light of others.
The faint light of the stars and the moon can only show their brilliance in the night sky, in the intervals after the sun sets.
It's not that I haven't been jealous before, but going from being dissatisfied to being discouraged is a quick but difficult process.
If there weren't not only the royal heir in Hongwenguan, but also many normal people to compare with, Bei Jingyu would have thought himself a waste.
His hand unconsciously wrinkled the embroidery on the corner of his clothes.
Even though he is not as good as his elder sister or younger brother, he wants to prove that he is at least useful and get praise from his father, saying that he is worthy of being his child.
Seeing that he was wavering, the attendant struck while the iron was hot, "The aristocratic families headed by Chang said that they are willing to share your worries and use their private residences to entertain guests."
Bei Jingyu nodded slowly.
He thought that it should be fine as he just borrowed the mansion.
Prince Silla was arranged to live in Chang's mansion.
Xindu Water Town is full of carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and towers.
The terrifying thing about the aristocratic families is that even if they are weakened, their wealth and power are still enormous.
He only bowed his head and paid homage to the Yuebei clan.
For a moment, Prince Silla thought he had arrived in the legendary fairyland.
Chang's servants saw their reactions and felt a sense of pride.
Look, the princes of other countries all look ignorant when facing the mansions of the Yue Dynasty, but he lives here every day, so in a sense he is more noble than the princes.
The group of people didn't realize that their embarrassing appearance was being seen, and they didn't care about their image anymore and were dazzled by the beautiful scenery before them.
I just regret that a pair of eyes are not enough to see it all.
Prince Silla asked with a gibberish sigh.
The accompanying ceremonial officer translated: "Is this the royal palace of Dai Viet? It is true that only a wealthy country can build such a palace."
The servant tried his best to suppress his smile and turned it into a polite smile, and replied: "Don't say that. It's just a minister's residence. How can it compare to the splendor and majesty of the imperial palace?"
"Didn't the prince enter the palace when he met the third prince? How could he ask such a question?"
Prince Silla certainly knew that he had left the palace, and the palace was as majestic and magnificent as a temple.
This place is as elegant and refined as a misty water town, and the two styles are completely different.
But he subconsciously thought that only the emperor could afford to live in such an exquisite mansion.
Is this just a minister's residence?
The little prince lowered his head in shame, feeling like an ignorant and arrogant frog in a well.
Of course, Bei Jingchu knew that the post house was not big enough to accommodate them. She was just about to contact nearby restaurants, inns and some manors to send them there when she heard that Prince Xinluo and his entourage had moved into the Chang family's mansion.
After a moment of surprise, he smiled and said, "Well, why not take advantage of the free wool?"
Lei Nian'er watched her expression carefully.
"Don't be sad, Your Highness."
Bei Jingchu:...?
"Which eye did you use to see me sad?"
Lei Nian'er said firmly: "You love your younger brother and sister so much, but the Third Prince is trying to win over the nobles and try to challenge you."
"Although he definitely can't win, his actions must have chilled you to the bone."
"I know you don't show it on your face, but you keep your sadness inside."
The way Lei Nian'er looked at her was as if he had imagined her as some poor little thing who had to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens, and had to compromise for the sake of family ties.