The Sickly Beauty of a Powerful Minister Quits

In his previous life, Pei Huai devoted himself body and soul to helping the First Prince ascend the throne, exhausting every ounce of his strength to make it happen. In return, the prince discarded him once he was no longer useful and sent him to prison. This life, he got a second chance. He did not feel like working so hard this time. He casually picked the unremarkable Seventh Prince to keep the First Prince occupied with a little political sparring. All Pei Huai had to do was fish, grow flowers, and enjoy his retirement. Except this Seventh Prince was not exactly easy to deal with. He chattered in Pei Huai's ear all day long: "Grand Tutor, Grand Tutor, why are you helping me?" Because you're an idiot! "Grand Tutor, Grand Tutor, why are you wearing a cloak in summer?" Because I'm cold! "Grand Tutor, Grand Tutor, shall I warm your bed for you?" Pei Huai refused icily. "No need." Later, the young emperor sat on the dragon bed. His warm hand covered Pei Huai's cold one and pulled him up from the floor. His stern eyes were filled with ambition Pei Huai could not understand. "Then how about you warm my bed, Grand Tutor?" Pei Huai lowered his eyes. Why could these eyes of his never behave? They always picked the wrong person! Blurb screenshot dated 2022/9/20 Theme: Keep hope in your heart, and you can find your way out of any hardship into a life filled with flowers.