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After tidying up, Bai Ren didn’t have to wait long before hearing a knock on the door, signaling that breakfast was ready for him.
As a dancer who entered the palace, he wasn’t a lady and didn’t have maids waiting on him, but having someone come to inform him was already considered good treatment.
Although the original owner had dressed as a woman, he felt uncomfortable dining with a group of girls. So, every time someone called for him, he would refuse and either eat his dry rations from his backpack or sneak into the kitchen at night to find something to eat.
Perhaps because of the previous assassination attempt on Huang Fuxiao, the palace guards were very strict, and the original owner hadn’t found an opportunity in the few days he had been there.
Thinking it would be better to wait until the next banquet to attempt assassination during a dance, Bai Ren felt the original owner’s plan was too naive. If assassination was so effective, they would use it whenever there was a problem, rather than resorting to the complexities of politics.
As for breakfast, he had no interest in the hard jerky from his bag, so without hesitation, Bai Ren left the room.
Seeing that there weren’t many people in the dining hall yet, he grabbed some food and sat in a corner of the table, eating comfortably.
Gradually, other dancers and first-class servants arrived, and they were surprised to see Bai Ren there.
The original owner had paid the steward, so he was admitted, but he wasn’t familiar with the other dancers.
These girls were curious and jealous when they saw the white haired lady who had been assigned to a separate room finally emerge. However, looking at her face, they couldn’t help but feel inferior.
Bai Ren paid no attention to these stares, thinking that the palace’s food was quite good, especially the vegetable dumplings with some grease inside. He devoured six of them in one go and drank two bowls of porridge.
The girls around him were astonished by his appetite. Normally, two dumplings were enough for their breakfast, but this person had eaten three times their share.
However, Bai Ren didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. He elegantly wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, stood up gracefully, and left.
The regent wielded immense power, and his mansion was luxurious. The entire palace was splendidly built, with even a garden landscape. In this capital city, it was unique.
Ordinary people wouldn’t wander around the mansion to avoid running into any important figures. However, Bai Ren wasn’t worried about that at all. He admired the surroundings, marveling at the regent’s wealth and power.
Moreover, the palace seemed particularly lively today. Although there were no decorations, the servants were bustling around, indicating that something joyous was happening.
Could it be that the celebration in the mansion is because his partner has returned triumphantly?
We’re sorry for MTLers or people who like using reading mode, but our translations keep getting stolen by aggregators so we’re going to bring back the copy protection. If you need to MTL please retype the gibberish parts.
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With the system in his mind, Bai Ren had a live map at his disposal.
He asked 002 to guide him and headed towards the location of the main gate.
When he reached the gate, he saw several people waiting there.
Bai Ren knew he couldn’t directly greet Mo Yi, so he stood in a less noticeable corner, partly concealed behind a tree, making him somewhat hidden from view.
Even if Mo Yi didn’t know, Bai Ren wanted to watch him from afar and welcome him back in his heart.
However, after waiting for a while, when someone finally returned, Bai Ren realized it wasn’t Mo Yi.
Instead, it was a young man in his twenties, wearing the attire of a civil official. Behind him were several carriages and dozens of attendants, making a grand procession.
“Hao’er, you’re finally back. Mother has been worried about you these days,” greeted a beautiful woman, rushing towards the young man.
Hearing this name, Bai Ren remembered that the plot did mention Huang Fuxiao having a legitimate son named Huang Fuhao, born to his consort Cen.
Madam Cen is the daughter of the Minister of Revenue, while his first wife, Madam Mo, is the daughter of the Old Duke. Since the Old Duke passed away, the Duke’s household has declined compared to its former glory.
Today happens to be the day when Huang Fuhao returns from aiding the disaster relief on behalf of the court. With the prestige of the regent, he naturally receives lavish rewards.
After returning in high spirits, he is surrounded by praises, and Regent Huang Fuxiao also looks quite satisfied.
Watching the entourage of people surrounding the young master, Bai Ren can’t help but wonder whether he really went to provide disaster relief or just went on a leisure trip.
As they are about to enter the mansion, another person enters through the gate, attracting everyone’s attention.
A handsome young general stands at the entrance, clad in silver armor emitting a chilling aura. Though he appears to be barely of age, his eyes reveal the courage and determination typical of a military man.
A hint of astonishment flashes in Bai Ren’s eyes. While he has seen Mo Yi in armor before, it has been through several worlds, and seeing him again now makes Bai Ren’s heart race. Indeed, only his beloved could evoke such excitement.
However, unlike Huang Fuhao, Mo Yi only has a single soldier accompanying him. It’s evident that the preparations made earlier were not for his welcome.
“Oh, it’s Yi’er. I didn’t expect you to return today,” Madam Cen is the first to speak, her face adorned with a fake smile.
Huang Fuhao also smiles at Mo Yi, but there’s a clear disdain on his face.
Mo Yi pays no attention to them, merely bows to the regent and addresses him, “Father.”
Huang Fuxiao nods and says, “Go and rest early.” Then, he continues walking with Madam Cen and Huang Fuhao, chatting and laughing as they move forward.
Mo Yi and the soldier accompanying him remain standing in place, as if the festivities in the mansion have nothing to do with them.
When the group of people walked away, Wu Chun behind Mo Yi spoke indignantly, “Young General, why did the Prince treat you like this? Clearly, you defeated the troublesome Taka tribe on the border and achieved great merit.
But the Emperor didn’t reward you much, and the mansion acts like they don’t even know about it. And that Huang Fuhao only went to the disaster area, and his disaster relief efforts weren’t even effective. I heard many people died, and they…”
“That’s enough,” Mo Yi interrupted him, gently saying, “Let’s focus on our own affairs. You should go back and see your parents.”
After speaking, Mo Yi took the bundle from Wu Chun’s hand and walked towards the backyard.
Seeing his beloved treated like this, Bai Ren immediately felt unhappy. Although he didn’t see any disappointment in Mo Yi’s eyes, he could imagine that his life in the mansion over the years must not have been easy.
Quietly following behind Mo Yi, Bai Ren observed his direction, realizing that he was heading towards Madam Mo’s courtyard.
In this world, Mo Yi also took Madam Mo’s surname. Since Madam Mo had no children of her own, their relationship must be closer.
It wasn’t appropriate to intercept him halfway, but Bai Ren was unwilling to miss this opportunity to be with his partner.
He quickly changed his path, speeding up to appear in front of Mo Yi at a fork in the road, pretending to be lost.
So when Mo Yi reached the intersection, he saw a woman dressed in white, resembling a celestial beauty, standing not far away.
At the sight of her, Mo Yi froze in place, feeling like he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.
With slender, cold eyes and thick black hair, her white dress accentuated her ethereal aura.
Although the woman seemed to be somewhat taller than usual, even taller than the servant beside him by half a head, probably almost as tall as himself, her extraordinary beauty couldn’t be concealed.
Mo Yi’s heart pounded fiercely as he exhaled slowly and took a step forward, accidentally snapping a twig on the ground, which alerted the two people nearby.
Then, he saw the woman across from him lift her head, showing a surprised expression upon seeing him, before nodding politely and turning away.
Mo Yi’s gaze involuntarily followed her until he couldn’t see her figure anymore.
Turning his head, he noticed the servant also staring at the direction the woman had left with a foolish expression. Feeling displeased, Mo Yi asked, “Who was that just now?”
The servant quickly responded, “Second Young Master, that was a new dancer in the mansion. Recently, over a dozen dancers were specially presented by officials from Alejin. They say Alejin’s women are fair-skinned and graceful, renowned for their beauty!”
A dancer specially presented by officials… Could it be his foster father’s woman?
Hearing the servant’s words, Mo Yi frowned. For some reason, he felt his already mediocre mood plummeting even further.
Without further acknowledging the servant’s words, Mo Yi went straight to Madam Mo’s courtyard to visit his foster mother. Over the years in the mansion, the only person who truly cared for him was his foster mother.
Upon arriving at the courtyard gate, he saw the housekeeper, Grandma Wang, who had been waiting for him for a long time.
“Oh my, Young Master, you’ve finally returned! Madam has been eagerly anticipating your return every day!”
Seeing Grandma Wang, who had taken care of him since childhood, Mo Yi smiled and entered the courtyard. There, he saw a woman with a baby face and a slightly plump figure wearing an apron, placing pastries on the table. Upon seeing Mo Yi, she waved and smiled, “My little general is back?”
“Mother, why are you teasing me like this!” Mo Yi hurried over, looking at the freshly made pastries on the table with emotion, “How could I trouble Mother to cook these yourself?”
“If it’s for my son, what trouble is there? Stop with the official talk, I don’t like it,” Madam Mo said casually, taking off her apron and sitting at the table, inviting Mo Yi to join her for pastries.
Mo Yi knew that Madam Mo’s mother had passed away early, and in her younger years, the Duke had taken her with him while campaigning, so Madam Mo had grown up in the military, which explained her carefree and casual personality.
As mother and son chatted casually, Mo Yi’s mood finally improved slightly.
After finishing the pastries, it was already dark outside. Mo Yi bid farewell and walked towards his own courtyard.
As he passed by a secluded spot, he suddenly heard a commotion nearby. He hurried over and saw the white haired woman he had encountered earlier, lying on the ground as if injured.
Bai Ren: Oh, I’m injured~
I’m loving this switch or roles! Thanks for all these chapters!!
Hahaha not that Mo Yi hasn’t acted a bit for attention, but Bai Ren really takes the cake
Bai Ren is always a drama queen 😂👑
Bahahahaha not Bai Ren acting like a white lotus (rolling on the floor laughing.jpg)
Thank you for the update!!~