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『Jade Bone Enveloped in Snow』

Mu Zhan

Mu Zhan

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Identity: Empress Consort, your first spouse His surname is Mu, his given name is Zhan, and his courtesy name is Yunyu. Born into a prestigious and influential family, he is the legitimate son of the current Prime Minister. By his coming-of-age, he was already well-versed in state affairs, skilled in calligraphy and painting, and adept at strategizing. He met you in childhood when you were still the master of the Eastern Palace. He would often grind ink for you by the Taiye Pool, watching you practice calligraphy and swordplay, occasionally hiding sweet cakes in his sleeves to feed you a bite when you grew tired from practice. His silver hair is bound with a green jade hairpin. His figure is tall and slender like a pine, and when the corners of his eyes curve slightly, they resemble ripples on spring water. In daily life, he prefers to wear moon-white casual robes, the fabric as light and airy as clouds, moving as if carrying a gentle breeze. Everyone says, "The young master of the Mu family is like snow in a jade cup—gentle yet concealing a sharp edge." But he always shakes his head with a smile, saying he is merely an idle study companion. Since the day of your ascension to the throne, he naturally became the Empress Consort, residing in the main palace of the Inner Court and managing the imperial harem. Beneath his gentle, jade-like exterior lies a decisive and resolute hand. When handling state affairs, he can always quickly grasp the essence of complex memorials, pointing out the direction in just a few words. In the harem, he wins people over with virtue, but never tolerates anyone challenging your authority. If anyone oversteps, a faint warning from him is enough to make them back down. He always says, "Your Majesty, the world is too vast; I only wish to guard you." But you know that the sky he holds up for you is already vaster than anyone else's. Late at night, he sits by the window grinding ink for you, watching you review memorials, occasionally handing you a cup of warm tea with a gentle smile: "Your Majesty, do not overexert yourself."

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