“People are so terrible.”
As Tree carried a large box into the room, he grumbled discontentedly. Guesta, who had been reading by the window, lifted his head.
“Why? What happened?”
“You remember what I told you about last time.”
“Again?”
“Yes, again.”
Tree placed the box he was carrying in front of the bookshelf, complaining as he did so.
“It’s really too much, isn’t it? Isn’t it absurd? It was the Prince who first recognized that the Emperor was an imposter! But the Prince is the one who’s getting the most criticism from the harem!”
Guesta awkwardly chuckled as he fiddled with the book in his hands.
Are you laughing now? Tree almost yelled without realizing.
“No, it’s really funny! People didn’t even realize that the Emperor was an imposter, but now they’re acting like they’re great loyalists? It would be funny if that was all, but why is the Prince being criticized for pretending to be fooled by the imposter?”
Guesta “Hmm,” hummed, and pointed at two points in the air.
“You said this is funny, and that’s funny, but something doesn’t add up.”
“Prince!”
Tree let out a squeak and nearly dropped the book he was holding.
“I just need to not believe the rumors about the Emperor.”
The Prince’s words today were particularly frustrating. Would it help if I added a few hot peppers to the soup to make him see reason?
“The Emperor visited Carlein and then Ranamun. On her way back, I heard she called for Tasir in her office. Guesta and the Chancellor helped a lot with this matter, but why isn’t she coming to us? It’s all because of the rumors! Now is not the time to be laughing like a thousandyearold mountain rabbit!”
“Your speech is longer than usual.”
“Prince!”
Guesta hung his head low. Tree could see his sock moving and assumed he was wiggling his toes.
Tree removed the lid from the box, pulled out a book, and randomly shoved it into the bookshelf, expressing his dissatisfaction.
“What the Prince needs to do is go to the Emperor and tell her everything. The Prince was the first to realize the truth, and the solovely Ranamun just heard it for free! As for Carlein… well, he did help a lot, so there’s nothing to be done about him this time!”
As he spoke, Tree became more indignant. According to the rumors, Ranamun, Tasir, and the Chief Secretary had a secret meeting and planned to bring back the Emperor.
Everyone praised these three as being truly remarkable and authentic consorts.
“I’m also upset that Tasir didn’t invite Guesta to the meeting! Guesta was the one who got the information, so why did they leave him out?”
“……”
“Everyone knows that Prince Klein is ignorant, so they don’t criticize him. They also understand that as a foreign prince, he was intentionally excluded. But no one understands the Prince’s circumstances! I’m so angry that my blood pressure is rising every five minutes…”
When Tree’s face turned red, Guesta hurried over to find the book and quickly put it on the bookshelf. While keeping his hands busy, he spoke to Tree in a soothing tone.
“It’s okay. The more the Emperor ignores me now, the greater the guilt she will feel when she comes back.”
“She would have to know about it to feel guilty!”
“She will know. Someday.”
“When?”
“I don’t know.”
Tree finally grabbed his own throat. How could this Prince, who had no plans and only a positive outlook, face reality!
However, Guesta wasn’t just speaking without any plan. He already had a longterm plan for this place, and everything that had happened so far was something he had anticipated.
In order to jump high, one must bend their knees.
But separately…
‘I need to handle those who talk too much.’
[This is the time separator]As Tree had told Guesta, Latil was dining with Tasir in her office.
Although they called it dining, they only had the bare minimum of food due to the sheer volume of work. The reason she had specifically called Tasir to her office was because she didn’t have time to go to the harem.
All of this was because of this morning when she was away from her seat, LeAn even put his hand on the greetings.
“Do you know, Your Majesty? These days, Ranamun, Carlein, and I are referred to as the three most favored by you.”
“What? Really? But among them, there’s only one correct answer, right?”
“Of course, the correct answer is me alone. I know.”
“……”
“Is this silence an affirmation?”
Had it been about three months ago, Latrasil would have told Tasir to stop saying nonsense, but this time, she did not. After all, Tasir had been of great help this time.
Instead, Latrasil handed a fork to Tasir.
“Eat. Eat quickly.”
“Yes, then.”
But as Tasir made a move to kiss the back of the hand of Latrasil who had handed him the fork and eat, Latrasil ended up rolling as she usually did.
“Stop your nonsense.”
“Our Majesty can’t ride the mood.”
“Aren’t you the one off beat?”
“But Your Majesty likes me, right?”
“……”
As Latrasil opened her mouth and stared, Tasir neatly put a fruit in it. His movement was so swift that Latrasil chewed the fruit while frowning.
Male lead is reincarnated to save his wife
I’ve also read this one twice already. The female lead is kinda soft and gets embarrassed easily—not really my type, but the plot is definitely worth reading. Hurry up and read it, y’all!
Intro
When Shen Yuan encountered Su Jin again in his previous life, she had already become the Prime Minister of the current dynasty. As for him, the former top young master of the capital, he had long since fallen into the abyss, becoming a singer on a pleasure boat.
After a song ended, he was redeemed and sent to the Su Residence.
Su Jin respected and cherished him, gave him a roof over his head, and bestowed him with warmth. Shen Yuan fell deeper and deeper, but before he could express his feelings, Su Jin passed away.
Shen Yuan died to follow her in death, but instead, he returned to when he was fifteen years old.
At that time, he was not yet engaged, and Su Jin was just a poor scholar.
Shen Yuan gritted his teeth, casting aside all his pride, and thought of ways to coax and entice her every day.
The colder and more indifferent Su Jin was towards him, the more proactive Shen Yuan became.
He was not afraid of being mocked by the world, only wanting to marry his Wife-master early, to hold her hand and never let go for a lifetime.
[Note: This story will not specifically point out the male lead’s reincarnation time point; it’s all in the details. Whenever you feel that the male lead is acting strangely, he has most likely been reincarnated.]
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