Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Su Peisheng softly consoled him, "Master, even if you do it yourself, please be careful to protect your hands. Now that you've scratched them, if the Crown Prince and the Third Prince saw them, wouldn't they be heartbroken?"

Yinzhen glanced slightly, lightly sweeping across the long scratch on his hand, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "After I finish carefully preparing it for my third brother, I will apply the medicine carefully." As he spoke, his hands moved smoothly without any delay.

Su Peisheng could only sigh inwardly and go to prepare the ointment helplessly.

After several days of careful polishing, Yinzhen finally completed the folding fan perfectly.

Time flies, and it is already the third day of May, the birthday of the third prince Yinreng.

Yinzhen held the brocade box tightly and walked into the main hall of Yuqing Palace with steady steps.

Yinreng said with a slight frown, "Yuanyuan, why are you so late? You made my third brother wait for so long. This is really wrong."

Yinzhen felt deeply sorry and whispered, "It's really my fault for keeping you waiting for so long. I feel really bad."

Yinreng shook his head slightly and said softly, "Alright, alright. How could I, Third Brother, be willing to blame you?"

Yinzhen respectfully handed over the exquisite brocade box with both hands and said humbly, "Third brother, what is hidden in this box is a birthday gift that I carefully made myself. I wish you peace and endless joy every year."

Yinreng took the exquisite brocade box with a hint of anger on his face, and said softly: "You, the arrival of someone is the best birthday gift, so why bother preparing any other gifts." However, his words revealed an unconcealable joy. He carefully put away the brocade box, as if afraid that this thoughtful gesture would be damaged in the slightest.

Yinzhen smiled and said, "As long as Third Brother is happy, that's enough."

Cheng Hu led He Zhu steadily into the main hall of Yuqing Palace and said apologetically, "I was busy with trivial matters, which caused me to be late. I hope you will forgive me."

Yinreng was overjoyed and stepped forward to greet him: "Brother, I'm finally glad to see you. I thought it was your birthday today and you couldn't come in person because of your busy work." His eyes were full of anticipation, and his eyes sparkled with joy and excitement for Chenghu's arrival.

Yinzhen and the others said: "Your Highness the Crown Prince and I pay our respects to him."

Chenghu gently raised his hand, signaling that everyone should be free of formalities. He then lovingly patted his beloved brother's head and said in a gentle and affectionate tone, "Today is Baocheng's birthday. How could I, a big brother, be absent?"

Yinreng sighed sincerely: "It is still my eldest brother who loves me the most."

Yinzhen rushed forward, hugged his elder brother tightly, and called out: "Brother~"

Chenghu calmly caught his baby brother, stroked his head, and coaxed him gently, "Be good~" Then he gestured to He Zhu and handed the carefully selected gift to Baocheng to express his deep brotherly friendship.

Yinreng happily accepted the gift, his eyes sparkling with gratitude as he exclaimed in praise, "Thank you, brother, for still caring about me and personally selecting this precious gift for me despite your busy schedule. I will always remember this deep affection and kindness."

Cheng Hu said with a smile: "Baocheng, you are my younger brother, how could I forget to prepare a birthday gift for you. We have a deep brotherly love, and this friendship cannot be neglected in the slightest."

Yinreng sighed softly, "Brother has been so busy these days that you've been nowhere to be seen. It's been a while since I last saw you in Yuqing Palace."

Cheng Hu said helplessly, "The Emperor has assigned me a lot of memorials, and I need to review them with all my heart and soul. Besides, I need to learn other subjects to enrich myself. If it's late at night, I'll rest for a while in the warm room of the Qianqing Palace and continue my studies and government affairs tomorrow."

Yinreng: "Brother, please take care of your health."

That night

Yinreng gently opened the birthday gift box his brother had given him. Inside lay a jade pendant meticulously carved from white mutton-fat jade, a delicate work of art. Accompanying it was a piece of paper, fragrant with the scent of ink. Unfolding the paper, he read: "My brother, Baocheng, I have high hopes for you. May you live a carefree, worry-free life, filled with joy. I also pray that you may enjoy a long life of happiness, longevity, and everlasting health."

Yinreng called softly, "Brother~" His voice revealed a hint of intimacy and attachment, as if speaking of the inseparable friendship between them as brothers.

Chenghu walked steadily back to his bedroom and rested quietly in the soft night to relieve the fatigue and exhaustion of the day.

Yinzhen returned to his chamber, retrieved a piece of fine sandalwood, and began meticulously carving the fan rib. His knife wielded with swift motion, meticulously carving every detail, as if infusing his own emotions and heart. Under his meticulous polishing, the fan rib gradually developed a unique luster and charm, a work of art that delighted the eye.