The Legend of Concubine Su

Han Xinxin, this gentle, graceful, and elegant concubine, has revolved around this adorable little prince since his birth, a life filled with tenderness and warmth, like a beautiful painting. Every morning, as the first rays of sunlight filter through the clouds, gently illuminating the glazed tiles of the palace, she awakens early, her movements so gentle that they barely disturb the sleeping prince. She carefully lifts the little prince and dresses him in soft, carefully selected clothes, each one radiating a mother's deep love and care. Next, she patiently combs his silky, smooth hair, each stroke a blessing, wishing him a smooth future.

The first rays of sunlight shone through the window onto the young prince's rosy cheeks. He gradually woke up under his mother's gentle caress. His clear eyes sparkled with curiosity and joy about the world, as if they were a window that had just opened to a wonderful world.

The young master blinked his bright eyes, as if he could sense the affection and expectation behind his mother's every subtle movement. He always gave his mother the most sincere response with his innocent smile and sparkling eyes.

In the morning light, the mother and son are together, and the warm and harmonious scene makes people feel warm. When their eyes meet, it seems that the whole world has become peaceful and beautiful.

As the sun rose, they set out on their journey to the palace. Passing through the palace's winding corridors and then through the bustling and lively market, each step was filled with curiosity and yearning for the unknown world.

The gates of the palace slowly opened before their eyes. It was Han Xinxin's childhood paradise, but now it became a new world for her and the young prince to explore together. They walked into the palace and were shocked by the magnificent architecture and exquisite and gorgeous decorations.

The young master opened his eyes wide, looking around curiously, his little hands tightly grasping the corner of his mother's clothes. Han Xinxin smiled at her son, feeling a surge of pride and happiness in her heart.

In the palace, they met many familiar faces, and people saluted and greeted them one after another. Han Xinxin responded one by one, showing an elegant and generous temperament.

The young prince was not at all shy, and he won everyone's favor with his innocent smile and crisp laughter. His presence filled the entire palace with vitality and energy.

Han Xinxin took the young master to visit the garden, study, banquet hall, etc. The young master ran and jumped excitedly, feeling fresh about everything.

They also met some palace maids and eunuchs, and the young prince interacted with them in a friendly manner, showing his kind and lovely side. Han Xinxin felt extremely relieved when she saw her son's happy face.

In a corner of the palace, there was a beautiful garden. Han Xinxin took the young prince to sit in the pavilion, admiring the blooming flowers and fluttering butterflies.

The young master stretched out his little hand and tried to catch a butterfly, but the butterfly flew away lightly. Instead of being discouraged, he smiled happily.

Han Xinxin gently stroked her son's hair, feeling deeply moved. She hoped her son could spend a happy and carefree childhood here, and also hoped that he could become a smart and brave person.

During their time in the palace, Han Xinxin and the young prince enjoyed their time together, playing and studying together, and left behind many beautiful memories.

As the sun set, Han Xinxin carried the young prince out of the palace. Looking back, they saw the palace gates slowly closing, as if separating them from that magical world. But they knew that this place would always be a pure land in their hearts, and they were always welcome to return.

Upon entering the palace, the young prince burst into life, as energetic as a colt unleashed. He gazed around with wide eyes, filled with boundless curiosity about this magnificent and mysterious place. The imperial gardens were breathtakingly beautiful, with a myriad of flowers in full bloom and butterflies dancing, like nature's most exquisite handiwork. Han Xinxin held the young prince's hand as they strolled through the gardens, patiently explaining the stories and meanings of each flower. He listened with rapt interest, occasionally asking questions full of childlike innocence and imagination that made his mother laugh.

As the sun climbed higher in the sky, the Imperial Garden welcomed more visitors. Upon hearing the news of the young prince's arrival, the Emperor and Empress Su Jingyue arrived to greet him. The Emperor lifted the young prince high in his arms, his laughter and joy piercing the heavens. Su Jingyue, on the other hand, held Han Xinxin's hand tightly, questioning her well-being and feelings. The deep bond between them flowed, akin to the closeness of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

In this royal garden, filled with laughter and joy, three generations of grandparents and grandchildren enjoyed a rare reunion. They admired the flowers and sipped tea, savoring the beauty and tranquility of life; or they played and ran and leaped on the lawn, releasing their inner joy and freedom; or they sat in a circle, recounting ancient and fascinating stories, passing on the family's culture and wisdom. In this moment, time seemed to freeze, all worries and sorrows cast aside, leaving only a overflowing happiness and warmth lingering in their hearts.

All of this beauty and harmony stems from Han Xinxin's deep and selfless love for the young prince, and the unbreakable bonds of kinship within the royal family. Su Jingyue held Han Xinxin's hand and said, "Xin'er, you've lost weight," her words filled with care and concern for her daughter-in-law. Han Xinxin smiled and replied, "Mother, I'm fine. It's just that the prince has been a little fussy lately." Her eyes revealed a resolute composure, as if no matter how great the difficulties and challenges, she could overcome them with the power of a mother's love, safeguarding this hard-earned happiness and peace.