Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Time flies by in a flash. On the eve of the wedding, the night has quietly enveloped Kunning Palace.

Qingyao ordered Chunyu to go to Yuqing Palace and call the eldest son to Kunning Palace.

Cheng Hu said respectfully, "Son pays his respects to Mother."

Qingyao took Chenghu's hand and said, "Tomorrow is your wedding day. This box contains everything that Mother has prepared for you and your siblings. Mother doesn't have much to give you, so the only thing she can do is divide the dowry that Guo Luomafa gave you. There are some banknotes, deeds to several shops, and farms in the box. Mother gave them to your sister before her wedding. This is yours, and you should give it to Baocheng and his family before they get married."

Cheng Hu said, "Mother, you can keep it for yourself. Nuonuo is still young. You can give it to her when she grows up."

Qingyao continued, "A woman's dowry is reserved for her own children. You are my mother's son, so naturally you have a share. Nuonuo's mother also kept some, so she has all of it.

Cheng Hu put the box away and said, "Thank you, mother."

Qingyao explained some more details before letting Chenghu leave.

Kangxi entered the bedroom and looked at the person sitting at the table in a daze and said, "My dear, what are you thinking about?"

Qingyao came back to her senses when she heard the familiar voice, and stood up to salute: "Husband, you are back."

Kangxi strode forward and held her arm to stop her from bowing: "Didn't I tell you that when we are alone, there is no need to bow."

Qingyao: "Yes, I've made note of it."

Kangxi: "Qingqing, what were you thinking about just now?" He pulled her to sit down with him.

Qingyao: "It's nothing, I just feel like time flies so fast. It seems like Chenghu was born just yesterday, and in the blink of an eye he's already married and having children."

Kangxi: "We have been married for almost twenty years, and Chenghu is already sixteen or seventeen years old. Of course, he can get married and have children. Don't worry, Youwei will always be by your side."

Qingyao leaned on his shoulder: "My husband is so kind. We agreed to grow old together."

Kangxi: "Of course we will grow old together. This is what I promised you on our wedding night."

Qingyao nodded slightly, a hint of emotion flashing in her eyes, "Yes, time flies. Now the children have grown up, and we are getting older."

Kangxi stroked her hand and comforted her, "Don't be afraid. Time will only make us cherish each other more. Moreover, seeing our children happy will also make us happy."

Qingyao smiled and said, "Well, I hope they can all find their own happiness. By the way, my husband, I have something to ask of you."

Kangxi looked at her, "What's the matter? Feel free to tell me."

Qingyao hesitated for a moment, "I hope to go to Jiangnan after Chenghu's wedding."

Kangxi was a little surprised, but then he smiled understandingly, "Okay, I agree. I'll go with you, and let Chenghu supervise the country. Seeing the scenery outside will also help you relax."

Qingyao was delighted, "Thank you, husband."

The two smiled at each other, and a strong affection filled the air. They looked forward to the future and the good life of their children.

Qingyao nodded gently, a happy smile on her face. She knew that this trip to Jiangnan would be an unforgettable experience.

The next day, the palace was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, creating a joyous and peaceful atmosphere. Chenghu's wedding was grand and lavish, attracting countless people's attention.

Chenghu first went to the Cining Palace to kowtow to the Empress Dowager, then went to the Ningshou Palace to kowtow to the Empress Dowager, then went to the Qianqing Palace to pay his respects to Kangxi, and finally went to the Kunning Palace.

When Chenghu left the palace, officials sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs were already waiting at the palace gate.

The Minister of Internal Affairs, along with a group of officials, palace maids, eunuchs, and guards, all bowed and saluted: "Greetings, Your Majesty the Crown Prince."

Chenghu raised his hand and signaled everyone to stand up.

The imperial envoy and his guards prepared the ceremonial objects and the red satin sedan chair, and were waiting for Chenghu's order to go and welcome the bride.

After a series of tedious and complicated procedures, Chenghu and Fucha successfully completed their wedding.

Fucha smiled faintly, with a hint of girlish shyness, and sat on the wedding bed waiting for Chenghu to come back.

Chenghu's face was flushed and he was in high spirits. He had finally dealt with Yinzhen and others and was walking back in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he was followed by a few little tails.