Jiang Ning was puzzled: âI can understand leaving Princess Zhenming here, but why also keep Prince Xinhai?â
âI think compared to the promise to Prince Xinhai, the weight of the person is more important.â
âYou want to keep Prince Xinhai as a hostage?â
âYes.â
âThatâs impossible.â Jiang Ning shook her head, âThe Monarch of Silla only has Prince Xinhai as his son, if you detain his son, will the Silla prince let you off easily?â
âIf he doesnât, what can he do?â
âCollaborate with the Prairie Cavalry, I guess. But I believe the Imperial Court must have a solution.â Jiang Ning picked up the clamps, opened the cover of the fire basin, fiddled with them a few times, and clamped out a roasted sweet potato.
The sweet potato was actually what would be called a red yam in later generations. Jiang Ning could only follow the local customs and call it by its local name.
This was rarely eaten in the palace, probably regarded as inferior food, and only eaten by commoners who couldnât afford rice, while sweet potato leaves could be used to feed pigs.
Jiang Ning paid no attention to such things, seeing the heavy snow outside, she wanted to eat some fragrant and warm roasted sweet potatoes.
Li Hongyuan watched her quietly, watching her hold the sweet potato with a handkerchief, carefully peeling off the outer skin to reveal the golden flesh inside.
She took a bite and let out a soft breath because it was hot, but her eyes narrowed slightly.
It seemed to be quite enjoyable.
âWhat is this?â Li Hongyuan asked.
âRoasted sweet potato.â
âEating it like this, donât you think itâs dirty?â
âNot at all.â Jiang Ning broke off a piece and brought it to his mouth, âTry it, as a lofty crown prince like you, you should also taste what the poor peasants eat.â
Li Hongyuan looked at her, opened his mouth and ate the sweet potato.
It was fragrant and sweet.
âIt seems that the common people are eating quite well.â He said.
âReally?â Jiang Ning smiled, took a bite of sweet potato and ate quietly, âThere are a few more inside, if you want to eat them, help yourself.â
The small, warm room was filled with the sweet aroma of sweet potatoes.
âBy the way,â Jiang Ning looked up, âI feel that Prince Xinhai is a bit of a lecher.â
âReally?â
âHe wants me, purely because Iâm beautiful. He loves beautiful people, and once a person has desires and weaknesses, they are easier to conquer.â Jiang Ning laughed, âYour Highness, if you want to keep him, you donât have to use any tough methods. Our Great Sheng is different from the Silla Kingdom. Silla is a small place, but our Great Sheng is vast and has many beautiful women. Find a few more to give to him, and he will surely be reluctant to leave.â
Li Hongyuan smiled slightly.
âWhat are you laughing about, Your Highness?â
âLaughing that we, husband and wife, can have the same ideas, because thatâs what I think too.â Li Hongyuan placed a hand on her thigh, âYou havenât forgotten about tonightâs service in bed, have you, Princess Consort?â
Jiang Ning glanced at his hand, âSuch things canât be forgotten.â
âThen letâs go.â Li Hongyuan helped her up and walked towards her bedroom.
Jiang Ning asked while walking, âDo you really want to accept Princess Zhenming?â
âWhy not?â
âHow could you let someone as honorable as a princess become your concubine?â
âI donât mind.â
Li Hongyuan led her into the bedroom and to the bedside, âOnce I become the Emperor, I will make her my Noble Consort, which should not be considered mistreatment. Of course, I will never allow her to bear me any royal heirs.â
âHer becoming a Noble Consort? What about Li Yuanyuan? She has followed you for so many years and has made great contribution.â
Li Hongyuan touched her cheek with his finger, asking, âWhat are her merits and hard work?â