The Love between Hanxiang and Qianlong

Qianlong finally felt a little comforted when he looked at Mujun and Caixi's faces, but no matter how much they looked like his own babies, they were not her after all.

Qianlong was distracted again. Xiang'er had only been out of the palace for more than an hour, but he felt that time had passed extremely long. He had no interest in doing anything without her.

Qianlong looked at Mujun and said, "Son, since you are so smart, how about I teach you how to review memorials in the future? This way I can have more time to accompany your mother."

Qianlong thought that if he could shorten the time spent on handling government affairs, he would be able to spend more time with Xiang'er.

So he decided to teach Rui Ze personally and let him learn how to mark memorials so as to share his government affairs pressure.

At the same time, Qianlong also hoped to cultivate an outstanding successor through this method so that the Qing Dynasty could continue.

For Rui Ze, being able to receive guidance from his father is also a rare experience and opportunity.

He was determined to study hard, live up to his father's expectations of him, and become an outstanding prince.

"Please rest assured, Father. I will study hard and will not let you down!" Mu Jun said with a firm face.

Qianlong looked at his youngest son and felt a sense of pride in his heart. He thought to himself: "He is worthy of being the son of me and Xiang'er. He is really different from others!"

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Then, Qianlong began to teach Mujun seriously, imparting to him everything he had learned and knew, and temporarily forgot his longing for Hanxiang.

Cai Xi stood obediently by the side, watching her brother study hard, but did not disturb him. Instead, she quietly practiced the basic skills that Hanxiang had taught her.

Although Qianlong was teaching Mujun seriously, he was always keeping an eye on Caixi out of the corner of his eye.

When he saw Cai Xi practicing leg stretching, a picture involuntarily emerged in his mind - did Han Xiang also practice like this when she was a child?

He stared at Cai Xi, as if he saw the small shadow of Hanxiang, and missed Hanxiang more and more.

Mu Jun noticed that his father was staring at his sister in a daze again, and he knew that he was lost in thoughts of his mother again.

So he deliberately raised his voice and asked, "Ama, I don't quite understand this place, can you teach me again?"

Qianlong was awakened by Mu Jun's voice. He quickly collected his thoughts, turned to look at Mu Jun, and patiently explained to him.

Inside the Fu Mansion, Hanxiang saw that it was getting late and remembered that she had promised Qianlong that she would return to the palace before lunch.

So she stood up, walked to Mr. Lafayette and spoke softly.

"Mother, we have been out for a while, and it is almost noon now. I think it is time to return to the palace.

This way, Qing'er can have a good rest, what do you think?"

After hearing what Hanxiang said, Qing'er quickly said, "Old Buddha, Hanxiang, you don't have to rush back to the palace!

You can have lunch in the mansion before going back! Besides, you can have lunch in a while."

Dong E also echoed.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, if you don't mind, it won't be too late to have lunch in the mansion before leaving"!

Hanxiang smiled and replied, “Thank you for your hospitality, Madam Fu-jin.

But I have already promised the Emperor that I would return to the palace before lunch to have dinner with him, so I have no choice but to disappoint the Lady's kindness."

After hearing Hanxiang's words, Dong E couldn't help but sigh: "Your Majesty and the Emperor are truly a loving couple, the envy of others!"

Hanxiang smiled slightly and said, "Master Fu is also deeply in love with Fu Jin, this is really enviable!

In my opinion, it is others who envy Fu Jin."

After hearing Hanxiang's words, Dong E's face flushed with shyness, and she said softly: "Your Majesty always likes to make fun of me.

Since His Majesty is reluctant to let Your Majesty leave, I dare not compete with Your Majesty for it, so I will just send you and the Empress out!"

Hanxiang nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble you, Madam."

Then she helped Mr. Lafayette to stand up slowly.

The old lady looked at Qing'er lovingly and said with concern: "Qing'er, you must take good care of yourself. I will come to visit you again in two days."

Qing'er said with gratitude in her eyes.

"Master Buddha, you don't have to run back and forth so hard. Qing'er feels really sorry about it."

The old lady gently stroked Qing'er's cheek and comforted her, "Silly child, you are my granddaughter. If I don't love you, who else can I love?

You don’t have to think too much, the most important thing now is to take good care of your body”!

Qing'er nodded with emotion, her eyes firm and bright.

She watched Lao Foye and Hanxiang walk out of the room, and only slowly withdrew her gaze until their figures disappeared from her sight.

Qing'er looked at the child lying beside her, her face full of motherly love.

She bent down and gently kissed the baby's red face in her arms.

Fu Zheng stood aside, watching the intimate interaction between his wife and child, and said with some jealousy in his heart.

"Qing'er, I want one too. You kissed him but didn't give me a kiss."

After hearing this, Qing'er couldn't help feeling a little shy and said angrily, "He's just a child! Why are you still arguing with him about this?"

Fu Zheng answered seriously: "No matter how small he is, he is still a boy.

Why can he get your kiss but I can't? You can't be so partial."

Qing'er smiled helplessly, then blushed and gently kissed Fu Zheng on the cheek, leaving as quickly as a dragonfly touching the water.

Fu Zheng felt Qing'er's gentle touch, and a burning flame ignited in his heart.

But he knew very well that Qing'er had just given birth and her body needed time to recover, so he could only suppress his inner desire.

At the same time, on the carriage back to the palace, the old Buddha frowned and spoke to Hanxiang with a slightly disdainful tone.

"This emperor is becoming more and more outrageous. Can't he even wait half a day?"

Hanxiang quickly explained: "Mother, don't be angry.

In fact, my husband has tried his best to restrain himself. If he had followed his original idea, I would not even be able to leave Baoyue Tower! This is already much better now."

The old Buddha didn't understand why he gave birth to a son with such a strong possessiveness. I remember that when the late emperor was alive, he was not like this!

I can only sigh that love really changes a person beyond recognition, and even the emperor is no exception.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were chatting as the carriage moved slowly forward.

When the carriage arrived at the palace, Hanxiang first sent the Empress Dowager to the Cining Palace before returning to Baoyue Tower.

Qianlong had already learned the news when Hanxiang's carriage entered the palace.

After she escorted the Empress Dowager back to the Cining Palace, she could not help but hurried back to Baoyue Tower with her two children.

When Hanxiang arrived, Qianlong was already waiting in front of the gate of Baoyue Tower.

Seeing Hanxiang coming, he immediately stepped forward and hugged her tightly in his arms, greedily inhaling the fragrance that belonged only to her.

"Baby, we have been separated for a long time, do you miss your husband?"

Hanxiang responded: "We haven't seen each other for only half a day, how can I miss you?"

Qianlong was not satisfied with her answer.

"As the saying goes, a day without seeing you feels like three autumns. We haven't seen each other for half a day. Even if it's not a whole autumn, it's at least half an autumn, right?

Your husband has never seen you, and he thinks about you day and night, don't you miss your husband?"

When Hanxiang heard Qianlong's words, she gently kissed him on the cheek.

"I miss my husband too, but I know that my attachment to him can never compare to his deep affection for me."

Qianlong smiled slightly, his eyes full of affection and doting.

"As long as my baby is thinking about her husband in her heart, there is no need for you to surpass her husband's longing for you."