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Chapter 5 Sui Sui inexplicably thought of a phrase: "An old cow eating young grass!"
Since the birth of Princess Fuqing, Daqing has enjoyed favorable weather, good governance, and harmonious society.

Over the course of three years, it brought countless miracles to Daqing.

Three years later, Princess Fuqing predicted that the Jiangnan region would be stirred up, saving tens of millions of people, but then she would fall into a deep sleep.

The Imperial Advisor said: If the princess cannot awaken within a hundred years, she will perish and must be cremated.

Time flies, and today is the last day of the centennial celebration, but who would have thought...

Princess Fuqing, who had been asleep for a hundred years, has actually awakened!

The dragon-patterned ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), with a dragon-whip wrapped around her waist, and this appearance... exactly the same as the one seen in the legendary portrait.

Who else could this person be but Princess Fuqing!

How could Emperor Xuanhe possibly mistake his own little princess?

"Greetings, Princess Fuqing! Long live the Princess!" The courtiers knelt down excitedly and kowtowed, their voices echoing throughout the Golden Palace.

The standing King Cheng and his son looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and finally knelt down.

After all, Princess Fuqing was not only Emperor Xuanhe's little aunt, but also Prince Cheng's little aunt, and even the great-aunt of Prince Cheng's heir.

How can one not kneel before one's elders, especially in the royal family!
Meanwhile, Sui Sui remained calm in the face of the scene.

She had seen this scene before when her father carried her to court.

She walked step by step with her short legs to Emperor Xuanhe.

She was only three and a half years old and less than a meter tall. Even standing, she was shorter than the kneeling Emperor Xuanhe.

Although Emperor Xuanhe was over sixty years old, he was tall, standing at a full 1.9 meters, and even when kneeling, he was not short.

At this moment, Emperor Xuanhe looked at Princess Fuqing in front of him, his eyes reddening, and he tried his best to control himself so as not to hold his little princess and cry bitterly.

"Little Imperial Aunt..." Emperor Xuanhe's voice was slightly choked with emotion.

"Hey, nephew, how are you?" Sui Sui pursed her lips, trying her best to look "loving," and reached out her hand to gently pat Emperor Xuanhe's head.

Emperor Xuanhe, an old man nearing sixty, knelt before a three-year-old baby.

The little baby, quite seriously, reached out and patted the younger generation's head like an elder.

To be honest, the scene looked rather comical.

But at that moment, no one dared to laugh.

Even the court officials wanted to be patted by Princess Fuqing's little hand, after all, Princess Fuqing was a lucky star.

If she pats you, you might just be blessed!

Emperor Xuanhe, who was already excited to see Princess Fuqing wake up, was then patted on the shoulder by her in such a "loving" manner.

I was even more excited.

The tears that she had been desperately holding back finally fell.

"Little Imperial Aunt..." Emperor Xuanhe's voice was tinged with sobs.

Since his father passed away and his mother also died, he has been the most senior member of the imperial family in the Daqing Palace.

No one knows how much the Xuanhe Emperor carried during his decades on the throne, or how trembling he was every day as he sat on that dragon throne.

He knew that Daqing had been on the verge of decline ever since he took over the company.

He considered trying to persuade them to stay, and he did.

However, my abilities are ultimately limited.

Could Emperor Xuanhe not know that the Great Qing Dynasty was now beset by internal and external troubles, like a rickety building about to collapse?

Of course he knows.

He is also struggling to hold on.

Now that he has taken on this position, he has to do his best.

But apart from Consort Liu, no one knew how he had been plagued by nightmares every night in recent years.

He either dreamt of a rebellion forcing the emperor to abdicate, or of foreign invasion causing widespread suffering and death among the people.

Aside from sharing these fears with Consort Liu, with whom he shared common interests, how could he possibly tell anyone else?

But Consort Liu and Princess Fuqing were different. Consort Liu was his concubine.

Princess Fuqing was his aunt, an elder!

Now, facing Princess Fuqing, even though she was only three and a half years old, Emperor Xuanhe finally felt like he was confiding his grievances to an elder.

Today, he finally has elders to back him up!
How could Emperor Xuanhe not be moved to tears?

If he weren't in the imperial court at this moment, desperately trying to restrain himself, he would have loved to throw himself into the little princess's arms and cry out.

Sui Sui was surprised that her nephew was so excited to see her, and even cried!
She quickly pulled out a small handkerchief to wipe him.

Emperor Xuanhe could not allow his little aunt to wipe his tears, so he quickly took the handkerchief and wiped them himself, thanking his little aunt in return.

At this moment, Sui Sui's attention was drawn to a pretty girl next to her eldest nephew.

"You're so beautiful, like a fairy!" Sui Sui blinked her big, watery eyes, which seemed to speak volumes, and praised her with admiration.

Are you Sui Sui's grandniece?

Upon hearing Sui Sui's words, Emperor Xuanhe's body stiffened instantly, his old face tightened, and his expression almost cracked.

Below, some of the court officials couldn't help but purse their lips and suppress their laughter.

Actually, when you really calculate it...

Emperor Xuanhe was old enough to be Consort Liu's grandfather.

Liu Shishi naturally knew about Princess Fuqing.

When Princess Fuqing asked her that question, she didn't think anything of it.

Liu Shishi respectfully kowtowed and said, "This humble servant is Consort Liu Chen, greetings to Princess Fuqing, may the princess live a thousand years."

Consort Liu Chen?
Hmm, this sounds familiar.

Sui Sui frowned slightly, as if she had heard it somewhere before.

At this moment, Emperor Xuanhe coughed lightly and introduced, "Little Imperial Aunt, she is my Consort Liu Chen."

Upon hearing Emperor Xuanhe's words, Sui Sui immediately exclaimed "Oh!" and realized what he meant.

So she was the concubine of the emperor's eldest nephew.

Just ...

Sui Sui's gaze darted back and forth between her own graying temples and wrinkled face, and between the young and beautiful Consort Liu Chenfei.

Sui Sui inexplicably thought of a phrase: "An old cow eating young grass"!
Emperor Xuanhe, who had been being scanned back and forth by Princess Fuqing's little eyes, inexplicably understood the meaning in his little princess's eyes.

His lips twitched involuntarily.

Silently grumbling to himself, he defended himself: Little Princess, Consort Liu and I are truly in love!
"Oh dear, you're all still kneeling, get up quickly." Only then did Sui Sui realize that she hadn't told everyone to get up yet.

"Princess Xie Fuqing."

The courtiers hurriedly rose to their feet.

That is, the Xuanhe Emperor...

If it weren't for the support of the chief eunuch Liu De, he would have been unable to get up.

no way,
He was old, and apart from some large-scale sacrificial ceremonies, he had passed away as emperor, late emperor, and empress dowager.

He naturally doesn't need to kneel before anyone else.

I almost strained my back when I knelt down and stood up.

Everyone got up, except for one person.

"Liu Chenfei's niece-in-law, why aren't you getting up?" Sui Sui blinked her big eyes and leaned over to ask, her eyes filled with doubt.

Now, King Cheng finally got a chance to speak.

"Your Highness, this Consort Liu is a wicked concubine who has brought ruin to the country. Since her appearance, the Great Qing Dynasty has been suffering from drought for more than a year. The fields are cracked and the crops have failed. The people are suffering terribly."

Another minister, the Minister of Rites, has also emerged.

(End of this chapter)