But Lu Qingwan did not rush to conclusions this time.
Instead, she calmly said, "Let's first monitor the situation of all parties and wait for Duan Yue's investigation results."
Lu Qingwan was not naturally steady; she was often impulsive and emotional, but her impulsiveness depended on the situation.
She allowed herself appropriate emotions but would never allow such outbursts to obstruct her own future.
Lu Qingwan did not regret deciding to sever ties with the Samsara Hall on the island after Feng Ziyi's words.
Because from the very beginning, she had clearly stated that she would not accept anyone deceiving her under the guise of doing what was best for her.
Therefore, even if Liu Xunran and Feng Ziyi had their current predicament due to some unspeakable hardship, and even if their ultimate goal was indeed for her own good, she would never accept such a twisted form of kindness.
However, if the facts were as she suspected, Tianfeng would not completely consider Samsara Hall an irreconcilable enemy; at most, they would simply keep to themselves in the future.
She was not afraid of being enemies with Samsara Hall, but if she could reduce a powerful enemy for Tianfeng, it would be a meritorious deed.
This was why she was exceptionally cautious in this matter.
Lu Qingwan's decision was beneficial to both herself and Tianfeng, so Si Fengwu and Lian Yu naturally supported it with all their hearts.
Lian Yu seized the opportunity and said, "In that case, can the enthronement ceremony be prepared?"
Previously, with numerous unresolved issues behind Si Fengwu and Lu Qingwan, and the looming threats from the Tujue and Southern Qi, the enthronement ceremony had been repeatedly postponed.
Lian Yu also knew that without resolving those matters, Lu Qingwan and Si Fengwu could not settle down and reside in the deep palace. Therefore, regardless of how much the ministers urged, he had shouldered the burden for both of them.
He had never proactively urged Si Fengwu to ascend the throne sooner.
Now that everything was settled, Lian Yu felt that the time was ripe for the enthronement.
Si Fengwu nodded at the words, "Isn't it already almost prepared? Have the Imperial Observatory select a date.
Pay attention to the timing, and ensure enough time is left for the envoys from Southern Qi, Great Qin, and Tujue to arrive.
My enthronement ceremony must be grand and spectacular; not a single expected spectator should be missing."
Lian Yu was so excited that he slapped the table and said, "Rest assured, I will inform the two Grand Secretaries and the Southern Prime Minister tomorrow to roughly discuss a date. Then, I will publicly propose it in court and order the Imperial Observatory to determine the precise time.
You two can rest at the manor for a day, take a break, and then return to the palace to handle state affairs. Do you think this arrangement is suitable?"
Lu Qingwan smiled, "It couldn't be more suitable. We'll do as you say."
After speaking, she looked at Si Fengwu and smiled, "Looking at my elder brother, do you feel that the Southern Prime Minister has a successor?"
The former Prime Minister Wen and the current Southern Prime Minister were both people who could act as regents and oversee major affairs when Lu Qingwan and Si Fengwu were away from the capital.
Lian Yu, though from a military background, had also received guidance from a master, making him exceptionally talented in both civil and military strategy.
It was just that he was still young, and having spent too long in the military, his methods still carried some of the impulsiveness and bravado of a general. However, compared to his peers, his abilities were undoubtedly comprehensive.
Si Fengwu also smiled at her words, "I wish not only the Southern Prime Minister but all officials in the court had successors."
A newly established court always had a stage for wise individuals to contribute; the problem was often a lack of such individuals.
Lian Yu also laughed, "Rest assured, the future of Tianfeng is promising, and there will never be a shortage of capable people.
Now go to sleep. You can sleep in, but I have to wake up early.
As for the position of Southern Prime Minister, I don't want to work myself to death right now, so don't try to snatch the position for me in advance."
With that, he stood up and left gracefully, not even arranging bedrooms for them.
Lu Qingwan pouted speechlessly and turned to look at Si Fengwu, "What do we do? It seems we've been rejected?"
Si Fengwu leaned down and picked her up, saying calmly, "Then we should just show ourselves around him even more. Doesn't it feel satisfying to see him look disgusted but unable to do anything about us?"
Lu Qingwan burst into laughter, "You're becoming mischievous, haha..."
Their laughter echoed, bringing a rare vitality to the Lu manor, which had been desolate for months.
Lian Yu's subordinates looked towards the main courtyard with sympathy, but their eyes were filled with deep amusement.
Indeed, in the grand Lu manor, only with the return of the Princess did the residence cease to be merely a luxurious building.
...
Fatigued from the journey, Lu Qingwan, for the first time, did not wake up early to practice her skills. She slept until noon before finally stirring.
Even more surprisingly, Si Fengwu was also still asleep, lying beside her like a quiet Sleeping Beauty.
Usually, no matter how early Lu Qingwan woke up, Si Fengwu would be awake before her, either quietly waiting for her to wake or attending to reports.
Then, the moment she opened her eyes, he would give her a gentle hug without hesitation.
Now, their roles were reversed. Lu Qingwan's playful nature was stirred. She didn't intentionally wake Si Fengwu, but tiptoed to change into her outdoor attire, yet she didn't rush to leave.
She simply sat quietly by Si Fengwu's bedside, gazing at his sleeping face with eyes as gentle as water, patiently waiting for him to wake.
Si Fengwu did not keep her waiting long. After all, having spent half his life on the edge of a blade, how could he continue to sleep under such a fervent gaze?
As if sensing it, he opened his eyes and met Lu Qingwan's exceptionally gentle gaze. He was momentarily stunned, then smiled dotingly, "What are you doing?"
Lu Qingwan remained silent, leaned down, and placed a tender kiss on his forehead, then softly said, "Are you awake?
Do you want to get up?
Or would you like to sleep a little longer?"
Si Fengwu inexplicably found these words familiar. After a brief recollection, he realized these were the words he said to Lu Qingwan every morning.
He immediately burst into laughter and pulled her into his embrace, "What are you doing so early in the morning?"
Lu Qingwan smiled slyly, "Your Highness, you guess?"
Si Fengwu said with mock seriousness, "I think you're seducing me?"
As soon as the words fell, a flurry of kisses landed on Lu Qingwan's eyes and eyebrows.
Si Fengwu used his actions to show Lu Qingwan that he was indeed tempted.
Lu Qingwan giggled and playfully wrestled, immensely pleased with Si Fengwu's infatuation.
Her unrestrained laughter reached outside. The people at the door consciously moved away. Li Qing, with a bright red face, said, "I told you not to create trouble for yourselves.
Is there anything that requires disturbing His Highness and the Princess so early in the morning? Who was it on the way back who kept saying they wanted a little bamboo sprout?
With your attitudes, when will you ever see a little master?"
A group of guards obediently lowered their heads, as quiet as chickens.