The Love between Hanxiang and Qianlong

After hearing Qianlong's words, Fei Guyang couldn't help but feel moved.

He knew that this was Qianlong's recognition and acceptance of him, and also a special honor.

So he answered without hesitation: "Thank you, Father. It is my honor to receive your favor and appreciation!"

Qianlong nodded with satisfaction, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

He knew very well that Fei Guyang was a responsible man, and believed that he could take good care of Jing Lu and become an excellent son-in-law.

Fei Guyang was filled with gratitude and immediately knelt down to express his gratitude, expressing his willingness to follow Qianlong to the imperial mausoleum to pay homage.

Qianlong helped him up with a smile and told him that there was no need to be so reserved, as they were all family from now on and there was no need to be polite.

Fei Guyang stood up, his heart full of emotion.

He realized that he had become part of the royal family.

At the same time, he also understood that he had a heavier responsibility on his shoulders and that he had to work hard to do his best and live up to everyone's expectations.

Next, Fei Guyang and Jing Tao paid their respects to the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor, and expressed that they would do their best to assist the Emperor in governing the country.

The emperor and the retired emperor smiled at each other and were very satisfied with their performance.

Afterwards, the group set off for the imperial mausoleum to commemorate their deceased relatives.

Along the way, Feiguyang was very excited.

He was looking forward to meeting the elders in the imperial mausoleum and paying respects to them as a son-in-law.

This journey is of great significance to him. It is not only a family gathering, but also an important step for him to integrate into the royal family.

On the way to the imperial mausoleum, Qianlong sat in the carriage with his eyes closed to rest.

But in my heart, I was always thinking about the baby I was about to see. I wondered if she was doing well over there and if she had been wronged.

Thinking of this, Qianlong became more and more anxious.

When the carriage stopped, Emperor Qianlong brought everyone to Hanxiang's tomb, his eyes full of longing and sadness.

The guards, eunuchs and palace maids guarding the mausoleum knelt down to pay their respects, but Qianlong ignored them. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to see his precious daughter Hanxiang as soon as possible.

When Qianlong finally arrived at Hanxiang's tomb, his eyes were full of tears.

He gently stroked the tombstone, as if he was stroking Hanxiang's face. He murmured to himself.

"My dear, your husband is here to see you. Are you doing well over there?"

Rui Ze and Jing Tao also knelt down, their eyes filled with sadness.

Fei Guyang quietly accompanied Jing Tao and knelt down with him.

His heart was also filled with respect and gratitude for Hanxiang, grateful that she gave birth to the love of his life.

Qianlong continued.

"Yesterday was the wedding day of Caixi and her husband. Today, we specially brought our son-in-law to show you."

After saying that, he turned and looked at Feiguyang, his eyes full of expectation and trust.

Fei Guyang felt Qianlong's gaze. He knelt up, kowtowed to Hanxiang's tomb, and then said.

"Your son greets you, mother. I am your son-in-law Fei Guyang. Please rest assured, mother, your son will take good care of Cai Xi and will not let her suffer any grievances."

Jingluo also said the same thing.

"Mother, don't worry. Gu Yang treats me very well, just like you and father did in the past. You can rest in peace in heaven."

After listening to what Fei Guyang and Jing Tao said, Qianlong felt very relieved.

He knew that Hanxiang's spirit in heaven would certainly be happy and proud of them.

Qianlong stood in front of Hanxiang's tomb for a long time, recalling every moment he had spent with Hanxiang, his heart filled with endless yearning and attachment.

Finally, he sighed deeply, then turned and left.

On the way out, Qianlong was still in a very heavy mood.

He knew that although Hanxiang had left him, her voice, smile and appearance would always remain in his heart.

He will always remember Hanxiang and love her forever.

They slowly returned to the solemn and dignified imperial palace, and Qianlong could not calm down for a long time.

The days passed one after another, and one morning a month later, when Jingtao was having breakfast, she suddenly smelled a faint smell of meat in her nose.

The smell of meat seemed to carry a strange magic. As soon as it drifted into her nose, she felt her stomach churning.

Then, the feeling of nausea spread rapidly, and she could no longer suppress her body's reaction. With a "wow", she vomited mercilessly.

The sound of vomiting was particularly clear, as if it could echo for a long time in the quiet morning.

Fei Guyang was originally sitting beside her, feeding her breakfast in great detail, but he was startled by Jing Lu's sudden vomiting sound.

A feeling of worry and anxiety suddenly surged in his heart. He quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, stood up, and loudly instructed the servants around him.

"Hurry up, go to the palace and invite the imperial physician from the Imperial Hospital to come over. Make sure they take the princess' pulse and treat her!"

After receiving the order, the servant did not dare to delay for even a moment and immediately ran towards the palace like an arrow.

Time passed minute by minute. When the imperial physician heard that the eldest princess was unwell, he knew that the matter was of great importance and dared not delay even a moment.

Without saying a word, he hurriedly put on the medicine box that had been prepared long ago, followed the palace servants who had hurried over, and rushed towards the Princess's Mansion.

Along the way, his heart kept beating with his footsteps, and his mind was constantly thinking about various possible illnesses and how to deal with them.

Finally, the imperial physician arrived at the door of the princess's mansion.

Before he could stand firmly on his feet, the servants who had been waiting here came up like a tide and respectfully and eagerly invited him to the main courtyard.

The tense atmosphere seemed to solidify into something substantial, making it hard to breathe.

The imperial physician took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the main courtyard with steady steps.

He secretly swore in his heart that he would do his best to cure the eldest princess' illness and restore her health.

When Imperial Physician Sun hurried to the bedroom, the scene before him made his heart tighten slightly.

I saw Jingluo lying quietly on the couch. Although her face was a little pale, it could not hide her innate nobility and elegance.

Before he could even perform the respectful ceremony, Fei Guyang, who was standing beside him, was like an ant on a hot pot, and spoke anxiously:

"Doctor Sun, this is a critical moment, let's not get hung up on those empty formalities!

Hurry up and take a look at the princess. What happened to her? Please don't make any mistakes!"

After hearing this, Doctor Sun knew that this matter was of great importance and dared not be negligent in the slightest. He quickly responded, "Don't worry, Prince Consort. I will do my best."

Having said that, he did not delay any longer, and walked quickly to the stool that the servant had already moved, and sat down slowly, his movements skillful and steady.

Then, he took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve, carefully covered Jingxuan's slender wrist with it, placed his fingers lightly on it, and concentrated on taking her pulse.