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"Lin Anhe..." Helan Minyue repeated the name silently, her eyes lighting up with joy. She replied with a smile, "I think the name He'er has a good meaning. I like it!"

Lin Lang gently rocked the baby in his arms, and carefully touched his son's pink cheek with his fingertips. He said with unspeakable joy, "My dear, you are still in confinement after childbirth. Don't stand on the ground for too long. Go back to the bed and sit."

Helan Minyue felt warm in her heart after hearing this. She obediently returned to the bed and sat at the head of the bed.

The maid Xiao Cui covered Helan Minyue with the quilt from her legs to her waist, and tucked the corners of the quilt under her feet, fearing that her master would catch a cold during her confinement.

"Son, why are you so cute?"

Lin Lang held his baby son in his arms and sat on the edge of the bed. He lowered his head and rubbed Xiao Anhe's forehead, causing the little guy to grin and giggle.

Helan Minyue came over, gently scratched his son's chin with his fingertips, and teased him gently: "My dear son, you won't cry when your father is here."

The little guy's mouth moved, and his big clear eyes, still covered with tears from crying, looked at Helan Minyue cutely, his little hands waving around, so adorable.

The maid Xiao Cui breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "The little prince stopped crying when His Majesty came. It seems that he is the closest to His Majesty."

Lin Lang looked down at his little son in his arms, then looked at Helan Minyue, the new mother beside him, and couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.

"Thank you for your hard work, my beloved concubine! The Empress said that you have done a great job in giving birth. Tomorrow, we will send two more experienced wet nurses and four palace maids to take care of you and your son."

After hearing this, Helan Minyue said with a warm heart: "Auntie really loves me."

Because Helan Minyue was Wu Zetian's niece, she and Lin Lang had their own ways of addressing each other. Lin Lang called Wu Zetian her sister-in-law, and Helan Minyue called her her aunt.

Lin Lang rocked and coaxed his son in his arms, smiling as he said, "My brother the Emperor also rewarded you with ten strings of Dong pearls, one hundred pieces of Shu brocade, and twenty kilograms of ginseng. He also gave you a 'red gold carved bathtub' used by the imperial court for our son to bathe in, symbolizing 'golden bath protects the body, and longevity'!"

Helan Minyue's eyes lit up after hearing this, "Wow, the imperial golden basin is a generous reward for newborns in the Tang Dynasty!"

Lin Lang continued, "Not only that, my brother and I are also kings of Shanghai, with fiefs of 5,000 households."

"When my son reaches adulthood, he will be able to enter the government without taking the imperial examination. At that time, I will grant him fiefdoms, mansions, and servants. This will be considered a 'welcome gift' from my royal brother to my son."

Helan Minyue clutched the quilt fiercely, her voice trembling with joy. "That's great! My son Cai Gang was granted the title of king upon his birth, with a fief of 5,000 households! The emperor actually thinks so highly of He'er. It's truly wonderful!"

She reached out and gently stroked her son's soft hair, the strength of her fingertips revealing her careful cherishment.

After all, Helan Minyue was a native of the Tang Dynasty. It was naturally a great joy that her son was crowned king of the Tang Dynasty as soon as he was born.

Lin Lang's tone was filled with a bit of nonchalant arrogance: "What are you thanking me for? Although the reward from my royal brother is generous, it is only a courtesy for the moment."

"When our son grows up, it will be more than just a matter of granting him a title and making him a king in the Tang Dynasty."

Lin Lang looked down at the little guy moving around in the cradle, and gently stroked his son's small hand with his fingertips, and his voice suddenly became loud and clear.

"I will personally build a kingdom for He'er. When he comes of age, I will let him rule the land and become the true ruler of a country!"

Helan Minyue's eyes lit up after hearing this, and she was immediately overwhelmed by the huge surprise. She reached out and tightly held Lin Lang's arm, her cheeks flushed with excitement: "Your Majesty, is it true?"

Lin Lang replied lovingly, "Of course it's true."

Helan Minyue couldn't hide her happiness and kissed Lin Lang on the side of his face. She said expectantly, "Then I will remember this. Your Majesty must fulfill your promise when He'er comes of age."

"Don't worry, my dear. When have I ever lied to you?"

"That's right. Your Majesty dotes on me so much, he will definitely do what he says." Helan Minyue looked down at her son's adorable appearance, her eyes full of longing, and her voice softened a little.

Lin Lang reached out and gently touched his son's hand, saying softly, "My dear, look how much He'er looks like you. What a charming little fellow!"

"I can't wait to see my son grow up."

Lin Lang carefully placed his son on the bed beside Helan Minyue, stroking the little guy's curled up feet, and said in a voice softer than cotton wool: "Look how cute our son's little feet are."

Helan Minyue leaned sideways on the cushion and gently touched her son's calf with her fingertips, which made the little guy frown and groan twice, but his little hands grabbed around randomly and happened to grab a strand of her hanging hair.

"Son, don't pull my hair!" She smiled and pulled the hair out of her son's hand, then extended her index finger to him.

Seeing that little hand tightly wrapped around her fingertips, Helan Minyue's eyes were filled with tenderness, "Your Majesty, look, how strong my son's little hand is!"

Lin Lang sat on the edge of the bed, put his hand on the folded hands of mother and son, and the warmth of his palm was the embodiment of happiness.

His big hands were wrapped around the small hands of Helan Minyue and her son, and the hands of the three of them were clasped together. Who could understand the feeling of happiness at that moment?

Helan Minyue looked at Lin Lang and his son with a smile on her face, and said with a soft and sweet smile, "Your Majesty, look at how much your son's eyes and eyebrows resemble you."

"Oh? Really? People always say sons look like their mothers, but I feel that He'er's eyebrows and eyes look a lot like yours, my beloved concubine!"

Helan Minyue was delighted after hearing this, "Your Majesty, if you say so, then we look like a couple!"

Lin Lang looked at his son's clear eyes blinking, as if he knew how to recognize people. He tilted his head slightly in the direction of Helan Minyue and kept looking at her, with saliva flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Helan Minyue wiped her son's saliva with a handkerchief while smiling sweetly and saying, "Your Majesty, He'er was born into an imperial family and was granted the title of king at birth. Our son must be very blessed!"

Lin Lang chuckled and reached out to touch his son's chin. "Our precious child must be blessed! Look at this little brat, his eyes are so bright."

Helan Minyue leaned over and kissed her son on the cheek, saying lovingly, "Actually, I don't ask He'er to be rich and powerful. I just hope that he can grow up healthy, smart, filial and sensible."

"Don't worry, my dear. After a calculation by Gu Qi, He'er's fate is a rare one, 'a dragon lurking in the abyss, ready to strike'."

"What do you mean? I don't understand."

Lin Lang looked at the little fellow and replied, "There is a fierce energy hidden in He'er's destiny, like a sharp sword in its sheath. It is usually hidden, but once it is unsheathed, it is decisive and murderous, just like an emperor."

"The Sun Master carries his own dignity, and the luck surrounding him is like the moon surrounded by stars. Although there are occasional fluctuations, he can always overcome dangers, as if he is protected by heaven."

After hearing this, Helan Minyue couldn't hide her happiness and exclaimed: "Wow, I didn't expect He'er's birth date to be so good!"

Lin Lang smiled and added, "It's just that He'er's temperament is a bit impatient. He needs more training to calm down his temper, think more and not act rashly, and develop some cunning. I just need to teach him some tricks and strategies."

Helan Minyue blinked her big watery eyes and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, then you must not be too partial to other princes. You must spend more time on He'er's growth and education."

"Don't worry, my dear. I'm partial to you because I love you and your family, so I prefer our son."

"Hehe...Your Majesty is so kind to me!"

Lin Lang continued, "Furthermore, He'er's destiny is born with a cohesive force that can make people willingly follow him."

"In general, our son has the destiny to achieve great things. He has both ruthless methods and a certain amount of benevolence. He combines strength and gentleness. He can establish himself through his own abilities, and he can also maintain his composure in any situation."

"Your Majesty, the more I look at our son, the more I like him. After hearing what you said, I cherish him even more!"

Lin Lang gently scratched his son's nose and said lovingly, "Reincarnation is a skill. My son is destined to be a dragon among men since he was born in our Lin family."

The little guy's mouth was slightly open, his big eyes staring at his father Lin Lang, and he made tiny babbling sounds.

Lin Lang had a smile on his face as he looked at his adorable son in his cradle, and his heart felt like it was melting.

Helan Minyue hummed a soft tune and gently patted her son. The little guy seemed to be comforted by the sound. He turned his head to look at Helan Minyue and grinned.

"Look, Your Majesty, I am smiling at me!"

Lin Lang smiled and joked, "People who love to laugh will always have good luck."

"Oh? Is that true, Your Majesty?"

Lin Lang replied humorously: "Yes, because people with bad luck can't laugh."

Helan Minyue covered her mouth and laughed, "Your Majesty, you are so funny!"

Lin Lang reached out and tucked the loose hair behind Helan Minyue's ears. His eyes fell on her smiling face, then turned to his son, whose two little hands were moving back and forth. His voice was full of satisfaction: "It's great to have you two here!"

After hearing this, Helan Minyue smiled sweetly and said, "Your Majesty, it's great to have you and your son!"

Lin Lang picked up the small blanket beside him and carefully covered his son with it, moving it gently for fear of disturbing the warmth in the room.

The sunlight from outside the window shines in through the carved window lattices and falls on the family of three, warm as honey that cannot be melted.

The faint sounds of children and birds playing in the courtyard intertwined with the gentleness in the house, creating the most moving scene in the Tang Dynasty Shanghai Emperor's residence.