Yi Xin as a concubine

Chapter 212: Each of Us Has a New Journey

The night before the ceremony, Chu Xingchen was invited to the courtyard by Xin Baoer. The two of them drank tea and ate light meals as usual, chatted about family matters, and finally fell asleep in each other's arms.

Before daybreak, the two men got up together, each busy preparing for today's ceremony. From their expressions or actions, one could not tell that today was any different from the hundreds of days and nights that had passed.

But Xin Baoer knew in her heart that after today, Chu Xingchen, the poor hostage in the deserted courtyard, would call himself the Lonely King. He would usually wear a dragon robe and jade belt, and look noble and majestic. When seeing him again, one must perform the ceremony properly and cannot be casual and perfunctory, otherwise it would be disrespectful.

She also knew that after today, they might never see each other again, or might become strangers, but she had already decided to leave, so how could she turn back easily?

Xin Baoer reprimanded the servants again, explained their tasks, rewards and punishments again, and then sent them back to their respective posts.

After everyone left, Xin Baoer went to Chu Duanhong's courtyard. The child was now seven years old and had his own independent courtyard, which was near the main courtyard where Xiang Qing lived.

Xin Baoer quietly entered the yard, signaled the servants not to make any noise, waited at the door for a while, and after the cold air subsided, she carefully approached the bed.

Most children are sleepy, but this boy is extremely self-disciplined. In a little while, when it gets light, he will get up, do morning exercises, eat, check in with his mother, and then study.

She felt sorry for the child, who was like a little adult at such a young age, considering more than the average adult. He wanted to be close to her, but had to consider his mother and had to calculate the time.

"Sheng'er, Aunt Xin is leaving. It may be for a while, or it may be a long time. Remember to take good care of yourself. Even when facing your mother, don't be too aggrieved."

She muttered a few words quietly, took a few booklets from Wei Yu and placed them on the bedside, bent down and gently kissed his little face, stood up, and walked out without looking back.

I walked all the way back to my yard, where some people were already waiting.

"Are you all ready?" Xin Baoer asked Wei Yu behind her.

"Yes." Wei Yu replied.

"Okay." Xin Baoer said to herself and walked to Mother Lin and others who had already started sobbing.

"Mom, the journey is long and the future is uncertain, so I won't take you on this adventure. You must take care of yourself and wait for me to come back and be filial to you."

Mother Lin held her, sobbing uncontrollably. All her instructions were stuck in her throat. Xin Baoer didn't know what else to say to comfort her. She could only hold her hand tighter to reassure her.

"Lancao, Lianrong, take good care of mom for me and protect yourself, okay?"

The two little girls were also very reluctant to leave and wanted to follow Xin Baoer, but they also knew that their abilities were limited and they couldn't hold the girl back, so they had to stay and look after the house for the girl, so they could only cry uncontrollably and nod heavily in response.

"If you have any problems, go to the Xin family, or go to Master Qin Mo, they will all help. I have also left some available people for you, so don't be bullied."

After hearing her say that she was considering them for the umpteenth time, several people started to cry even harder and could only nod their heads desperately in response.

After giving some instructions, Xin Baoer returned to her bedroom without letting anyone follow her.

She stood in the house and walked around a few times, looking at the house that was full of familiar items even though she had only lived there for a few months. Many of them were found by Chu Xingchen specifically for her. They were not expensive, but they were all her favorites. They were unique and exquisite, and it was obvious that much thought was put into them.

He touched this and then that, but in the end, he didn't take anything away. He came to the desk and placed the letter that he had prepared long ago neatly on the clean table, together with a large stack of thin booklets.

Finally, she sat on the bed for a while, a tear fell without warning, her eyes were red, she did not raise her hand to wipe it, and let her emotions vent in silence. After a few minutes, she took out the wiper and carefully cleaned herself up, changed into a dress that was convenient for traveling, and walked out of the bedroom.

Standing at the door, holding the door with both hands, he took a last look at everything familiar inside and gently put on a quiet and indifferent smile.

“Everything is fleeting and passing, and home is where the heart is at peace.” But where is my home?

He closed the door slowly, as if the weightless door suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds. He took a deep breath, turned his head to look in the direction of the palace, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke softly. Two words silently flowed out: "Goodbye!"

The front yard was brightly lit, with people coming and going, noisy and bustling, it was very lively.

After Chu Xingchen returned to his residence in the front yard from Xin Baoer, he no longer had any free time.

After taking a quick bite of food, he kept listening to reports from all sides. Even while he was changing his clothes, someone was still reporting back.

Today is his big day, the beginning of the restoration of glory for the Chu royal family. From this day on, he will gradually recover the lost territories, rebuild the country, and bring life to this lifeless country once again.

He also wants to tell everyone that he is Chu Xingchen, not Chu Haochen. He wants to get rid of this shackles, marry the woman he loves, and then watch Duan Hong grow up with her and hand over a prosperous era to him.

Then he can take his beloved woman and live the carefree life she wants.

Thinking that his little girl was so beautiful and intelligent, and was his best wife and the most compatible soul mate with him, and that soon they would be able to truly stand together, his heart could not help but leap for joy, and an unconscious smile appeared on the corners of his eyes and brows.

When he was in a good mood, he was efficient at work. Wangchuan reminded him outside the door that the time was almost up.

When the sun rose and the sky was full of red clouds, they held a ceremony to comfort their ancestors and announce to the world that the northern land now belonged to their Chu family.

This was the beginning of the Chu family's dragon rising from the shallows and leaping into the abyss. Even Chu Xingchen, who was always calm and composed, could not help but show a lot of pride and ambition today.

He was dressed in a black dragon robe embroidered with gold cloud patterns, which shone brightly in the morning light. Standing on the high altar, his entire body seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light, sacred, majestic, and inviolable.

The officials, common people, and guests from various noble families below the altar could not help but tremble in their hearts and want to worship at this moment.

The officials and the people, with their hearts moved, slowly bent their knees, knelt down with pious faces, and prayed to God together, praying that the tall and mighty man standing on the high platform at this time could lead them to end their suffering and live a good life.

At this moment, the representatives of the aristocratic families had to put aside their contempt and began to take the young man in front of them seriously. They were already thinking about how to take back their previous embarrassment and rudeness towards him.

The memorial ceremony is over, and everyone is about to climb the high steps and enter the royal palace under the leadership of Chu Xingchen, the new king.

The royal palace stood there quietly, majestic and solemn. Although it was obviously newly built, it had an indescribable simplicity and mystery that made people afraid.

This was the first time Chu Xingchen climbed this staircase. There were five steps in total, with nine steps on each step, for a total of forty-five steps. This was also Xin Baoer’s little idea.

Five hundred and nine is forty-five, or it can be nine hundred and five is forty-five. I hope he can become the supreme ruler soon!

Chu Xingchen climbed the stairs while counting the numbers in his mind. When he stepped over the last step, he understood what the little girl meant, and his heart was filled with even greater pride.

"Please follow me into the hall." After he finished speaking, he glanced in the direction of the courtyard with a hidden look in his eyes. He seemed to see a quiet and peaceful woman waiting there. His excited emotions calmed down just like that, and he looked more calm and majestic.

I pushed open the quaint door with my own hands, and warmth rushed towards me, along with bursts of fragrance. Where no one could see me, the smile on my lips became even more intense, and I walked towards my exclusive throne at the highest point step by step with firm steps.

I walked forward with my head held high and my chest puffed out. Gradually, the sound of footsteps from behind caught up. Perhaps it was due to the environment, everyone held their breath and concentrated, and their steps unconsciously became uniform, which seemed very orderly and impressive.

Chu Xingchen, who was at the front, finally saw clearly the unique throne in front of him. The tiger with a drooping forehead looked majestic, staring at his territory with stern and fierce eyes. It was so lifelike that it was hard to tell whether it was real or fake.

Chu Xingchen didn't hesitate at all. He turned around and sat steadily on the tiger's back. He thought it would be uncomfortable, after all, the appearance was already unexpected, and he couldn't ask for too much. But he was still surprised the moment he sat on it.