Reborn Lady - Chapter 371
While facing the Crown Prince during ordinary times was normal, this time, with the return of her two tall and robust sons, the Crown Prince’s appearance seemed even more common in comparison.
“Where are Da Lang and San Lang?”
Seeing only Xu Qingwan, the Crown Prince’s frown deepened, and the weight of gloom on his face intensified. It was evident that he had just faced the Emperor’s reprimand in the Qianyuan Hall.
Xu Qingwan first informed him that the children had retired to their chambers to rest, then gently inquired, “What did the Emperor say?”
The ministers were divided evenly to assist the Crown Prince in governing. These ministers were all trusted allies of the Emperor and possessed the competence to govern. It seemed implausible that the Crown Prince would deliberately disrupt matters. Since Empress Renxiao’s passing, the Crown Prince had become increasingly cautious and obedient, adhering to her father-in-law’s guide. How could he have incurred his father’s displeasure?
The Crown Prince remained silent, merely instructing the palace attendants to summon his two sons.
Observing this, Xu Qingwan approached and poured him a bowl of tea.
Taking the tea bowl, the Crown Prince’s reflection shimmered in the slightly rippling tea.
He stared at his own reflection intently.
His father inquired about his management of the country, and he responded eloquently. However, despite his articulate answers, his father’s countenance remained grim, and his gaze occasionally swept over him with a look of disdain.
The Crown Prince was uncertain whether his father viewed him as overweight or simply disliked him altogether. Since ascending to the position of Crown Prince, his father had consistently shown him disfavor. While there have been instances of reprimand, there have also been occasions of kindness. Could the prince not feel aggrieved?
Physically, he desired to lose weight, but he struggled with discomfort if he restricted his food intake. With the numerous responsibilities he faced daily, including dealing with ministers, the prince attempted a diet for three days before abandoning it.
In terms of tasks, he fulfilled whatever his father assigned him and refrained from taking credit for tasks he’s not permitted to undertake. However, unlike his third and fourth siblings, who led troops into battle and easily gained recognition, he found it difficult to showcase his achievements. He had long noticed his father’s favoritism toward his third and fourth siblings, even back when they resided in the Yan Palace, where his father favored those skilled in martial arts while overlooking him and his second brother.
The Fifth Son also delved into literature, but being the youngest son, he naturally received more favor from his father.
The Second Son, being the most articulate and adept at flattering his father, could easily please him. However, lacking this skill, the Crown Prince diligently carried out his duties but remained the least favored by his father.
Feeling disheartened, the Crown Prince set the tea bowl back on the table and impatiently glanced out the window.
Da Lang arrived first, having just finished bathing, his hair still damp, clothes neat, and breathing steady.
San Lang arrived a little later, appearing to have rushed over, with shortness of breath and a noticeable blush on his face.
The Crown Prince frowned at San Lang, saying, “Why are you so late?”
San Lang glanced at his father, lowered his head, and concealed a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Aware that his mother would sympathize with him and allow him to rest, San Lang had dragged a companion into his bed. There were no women at the border, so he had restrained himself for a long time before returning. However, just as he was about to indulge, his father’s summons interrupted him. Frustrated, he now faced his father’s displeasure.
“Sorry, I was just about to take a shower,” San Lang muttered.
The Crown Prince had something serious to ask, and he was too lazy to expose him, so he asked about what happened in the war.
Da Lang explained it clearly, including the bravery of the Emperor Grandfather, the military achievements of his two uncles, and the other generals.
The Crown Prince’s gaze dropped, his eyes darkening further.
Excellent, his third and fourth brothers had once again made meritorious service, no wonder his father made such a face to him as soon as he came back.
“What about the two of you?” The Crown Prince inquired, fixing his gaze on Da Lang.
Da Lang hesitated briefly before responding, “I personally killed over a hundred enemies, while my brother accounted for forty-six kills.”
San Lang explained quietly, “If I hadn’t fallen off the horse and gotten injured, I could have taken down more enemies.”
Xu Qingwan immediately felt concerned, asking, “Where were you injured?”
San Lang patted his left arm, replying, “It got twisted, but it’s nothing serious now.”
The Crown Prince glanced at Xu Qingwan, then turned his attention back to Da Lang, asking, “And how did Wu Lang fare?”
Da Lang responded, “As for Wu Lang, he took down just over thirty enemies. Most of his kills were with arrows, and he rarely engaged in close combat.”
The Crown Prince finally seemed to lighten up.
Though he hadn’t personally taken to the battlefield, his two sons had shown bravery and fearlessness. While the Third Brother displayed strength, Wu Lang was more cautious, preferring to shoot arrows from a distance.
After some more questioning, the Crown Prince felt tired. Between his duties of governance, social engagements, and the morning’s lecture from the Emperor, he was physically and mentally drained.
With a dismissive gesture, the Crown Prince sent his sons on their way.
Da Lang and San Lang’s residences were close to each other. Walking back together, San Lang whispered, “The Emperor must have scolded Father again just now.”
Da Lang signaled his younger brother to be cautious with a glance.
San Lang snorted, “He wanted to take it out on us. Luckily, we outperformed Wu Lang, or else Father would have scolded us too.”
Da Lang chuckled but remained silent.
While Wu Lang may have fallen short in the number of enemies killed, the soldiers and generals he shot down were crucial to the Emperor and the generals, even saving them. Perhaps in the Emperor’s eyes, Wu Lang’s contributions were more significant.
However, there was no need to mention this to their father.
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lol they fooled the stupid father