coobybook Chapter 84 Lin Qianqian's High EQ Speech: Agreeing to Take a Concubine
Chapter 84 Lin Qianqian's High EQ Speech: Agreeing to Take a Concubine
Lin Qianqian stood gracefully outside the palace gate, her expression solemn, her brows tightly furrowed, her gaze peering through the crack in the door. She could hear the arguing inside growing louder and more intense.
The Empress Dowager's face was contorted with rage, her facial muscles trembling slightly with fury. Her eyes were wide open, filled with anger mixed with helplessness and resentment. She shouted, "Yi'er, why are you doing this? I am not the kind of stubborn person who would force a couple apart. It's not that I don't want you to take a concubine. It's just that there are countless women in the world, and you can choose any of them to take as a concubine. Why are you so fixated on Su Wan'er? I truly cannot approve of that woman's behavior and character. How can you be so obstinate!"
Murong Yi stood tall and proud, meeting the Empress Dowager's gaze with unwavering resolve. He retorted, "Mother, my feelings for Wan'er are as clear as day. I know Wan'er's goodness; she is gentle, quiet, and kind-hearted, and we are of one mind. Others only see the surface and do not understand the true nature of her. I must not abandon her because of unfounded misunderstandings and slander."
"You—" The Empress Dowager was so angry at Murong Yi's defiance that she trembled all over, pointing at him, unable to speak for a moment.
At this moment, Lin Qianqian gracefully entered the hall, first bowing to the Empress Dowager with dignified and respectful manners. She spoke softly yet firmly, her voice gentle yet clear: "Your Majesty, please calm your anger. I believe that although the Prince's actions were somewhat hasty, his intentions are understandable. If Miss Su can enter the palace, I am willing to treat her as a sister, and there will be no discord. Perhaps Miss Su truly possesses unique qualities that have captivated the Prince so deeply. I do not wish to see the Prince and Your Majesty's relationship damaged by this. If Miss Su can be properly settled, it would be a blessing for the Prince's palace and the royal family."
Upon hearing this, the Empress Dowager's anger subsided slightly, and she couldn't help but re-examine her daughter-in-law. She saw that Lin Qianqian's face was gentle, her eyes sincere, without any affectation, and her words showed magnanimity and tolerance, which made the Empress Dowager feel more appreciation and affection for her.
Murong Yi, who was originally focused on arguing with the Empress Dowager, was taken aback when she heard Lin Qianqian's words, and her gaze towards her held a complex emotion.
The Empress Dowager frowned slightly, her eyes filled with inquiry and doubt, but her tone softened unconsciously as she asked softly, "Is that really what you think? Don't force yourself. If you have any grievances, just tell me."
Lin Qianqian lowered her head slightly, a faint smile playing on her lips, and spoke softly, "Mother, I know that Your Highness holds a high position and bears many responsibilities and missions. In this world, it is common for men to have multiple wives and concubines. Now that I have married into the Prince's household, I should naturally follow the rules of the Prince's household and the style of the royal family. If Miss Su can win the Prince's favor, she must have some extraordinary qualities. How could I be so narrow-minded as to not tolerate others? I only wish for harmony throughout the Prince's household and for Your Highness to be content. If so, I will be satisfied. If I could join hands with Miss Su to accompany Your Highness and continue the royal family's lineage, it would be my honor." She spoke slowly and deliberately, each word like a gentle breeze of understanding, making one feel as if bathed in its warmth.
After hearing Lin Qianqian's words, the Empress Dowager's anger gradually faded, replaced by a look of relief and approval. She nodded slightly, looking at Lin Qianqian with loving eyes, and said, "Qianqian, your magnanimity is truly a blessing to our royal family. I originally thought this matter would cause a great uproar, but I did not expect you to be so understanding." The Empress Dowager gently beckoned Lin Qianqian to come closer, took her hand, and patted it lightly. "Since you are so sensible, I will certainly not let you suffer any injustice. As for Su Wan'er's matter, allow me to think about it some more. I will definitely find a proper solution that will satisfy Yi'er's wishes without mistreating you."
The Emperor smiled slightly, pursed his lips, and nodded with satisfaction. His expression, which had been somewhat troubled by Murong Yi's insistence on taking Su Wan'er as a concubine, eased at Lin Qianqian's words. He sat up slightly, his gaze turning to Lin Qianqian with a hint of admiration, and said slowly, "Ninth Brother's wife is indeed intelligent and magnanimous. Having such a virtuous woman managing the Prince's residence is truly a blessing for Ninth Brother and for the royal family. I was initially worried that this matter would cause many conflicts, damaging the royal decorum and brotherly affection. Now, seeing how understanding and righteous Ninth Brother's wife is, I realize I was overthinking it. Ninth Brother's wife's actions demonstrate high emotional intelligence and a broad mind, preserving the royal family's reputation while also considering the Prince's feelings. Truly rare indeed." Having said this, the Emperor gently smoothed his sleeves, his gaze towards Lin Qianqian now filled with even more respect and affirmation.
Murong Yi's gaze was fixed on Lin Qianqian, his heart filled with a complex mix of emotions he had never felt before. His lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but the surging emotions choked him up, and he could only gaze at her silently, his eyes shifting like the stars twinkling in the deep night sky, unpredictable and ever-changing.
Lin Qianqian slowly turned her head to look at Murong Yi, a slight smile blooming on her lips. That smile was like the warm spring sun piercing through the gaps in the clouds, gently and warmly dispelling the gloom and restlessness in Murong Yi's heart; it was also like ripples on a tranquil lake, carrying a faint sense of composure and open-mindedness, creating a unique tranquility in this tense atmosphere.
Upon seeing this, Murong felt a subtle flutter in her heart, and her originally tense heartstrings seemed to be gently plucked by that smile, allowing her to relax a little.