Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

Chapter 1412: Reaction

Editor: Henyee Translations

Who among the stewards of the East Palace didn’t hold themselves in high regard? During that time, expecting them to care for their affairs was wishful thinking; avoiding causing trouble and making things difficult for them would be more realistic.

With Shao Yunduan and his wife absent, how could Songshi dare to oppose an East Palace steward?

Shao Yunduan gave Zhao Shu a playful glance and said with a grin, “Young Master Zhao, are you facing a dilemma? Why don’t you share your troubles? I might be able to offer some advice!”

“Ah? No, no!” Zhao Shu was taken aback, rapidly shaking his head and waving his hands as if by reflex. He repeated the motion several times. “I, I…”

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Zhao Shu’s face reddened as he stammered.

Zhao Shu was generally an open-minded person. His mother, Madam Zheng, had instilled good values in him. Even though he had been mistreated by his biological father and harbored hatred while seeking the truth for his mother, it hadn’t made him become bitter or gloomy.

It was a rare sight to see straightforward Zhao Shu stammering in such a manner, appearing somewhat lost and guilty. It was truly intriguing.

Qiao Xuan couldn’t contain her laughter and teased, “Young Master Zhao, do you not consider us your friends?”

“No, no, no! Absolutely not!”

Zhao Shu shook his head even more fervently.

Qiao Xuan suddenly caught on and her eyes gleamed with curiosity. “Is Young Master Zhao in love and planning to get married? Why be so embarrassed?”

Zhao Shu covered his mouth, bent over, and began coughing uncontrollably, nearly choking on his own saliva.

“I, I—Cough, cough, cough, cough!”

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Qiao Xuan was speechless.

Wasn’t the reaction a little too big?

She couldn’t help but laugh.

Shao Yunduan was equally baffled. “Young Master Zhao, don’t worry…”

Not in a hurry? Zhao Shu was anxious! Even Uncle Qing and Aunt Qing were standing by, feeling anxious on his behalf.

At this moment, Zhao Shu steeled himself, throwing caution to the wind. He stood up abruptly.

Taking a deep breath, he advanced, lifted his robe, and knelt down in front of Shao Yunduan and Qiao Xuan. “Lord Shao, Madame Shao, I wish to marry Taotao. She said she’ll abide by your decision regarding her marriage. Please grant my request!”

The room fell into an eerie silence.

Qiao Xuan’s mouth hung open, her eyes wide, as if in a trance.

Shao Yunduan remained expressionless.

Zhao Shu’s heart raced, his anxiety akin to the tension of a plucked zither string. He kept his head bowed, pleading earnestly, “Lord Shao, Madame Shao, please grant my wish!”

Seeing this, Uncle Qing and Aunt Qing weren’t sure whether to laugh or cry. What on earth was their Young Master doing? And why did he choose this moment to kneel? Moreover, it was a joyful occasion! Why would he kneel?

Yet, as their master had knelt down, it would be improper for them to remain standing, so they knelt behind him.

Uncle Qing said, “Lord Shao, Madame Shao, our Young Master is truly sincere!”

Aunt Qing added, “Yes, indeed. Our Young Master is absolutely serious.”

Shao Yunduan ignored Uncle Qing and Aunt Qing’s words, focusing solely on Zhao Shu. He spoke in an even tone, “Say that again.”

Qiao Xuan exhaled deeply, placing a hand on her chest.

This was just… utterly unbelievable, wasn’t it? What on earth was happening here?

Zhao Shu gathered his courage and repeated himself, earnestly and respectfully, as if he had said it exactly as he intended, “I… I wish to marry Taotao. Please, Lord Shao, Madame Shao…”