Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Yiermu knelt respectfully on the ground, head bowed, and said, "Empress Dowager, please don't blame Your Highness. This was all my idea! I know you live in the palace all day, rarely seeing your grandson, and you must miss him very much. Therefore, I bravely brought the child here on your birthday, just to ease your longing. I know this may be a bit abrupt, but it is truly out of filial piety. I hope Empress Dowager can forgive my rash behavior."

Qingyao said anxiously, "Hurry up, hurry up! My good child, mother won't blame you." As she spoke, she hurriedly stretched out her hands, wanting to help the other person up. Her hands trembled slightly, as if she was afraid that if she was a step late, the person in front of her would suffer more injustice.

Without hesitation, Chenghu quickly and gently put his eldest son, whom he was holding tightly in his arms, into Baocheng's arms, then rushed forward and helped his crown princess up steadily before his mother.

The married princes, led by Yinzhen, came with their wives to celebrate the birthday, carefully preparing exquisite birthday gifts. These gifts were either priceless jewelry, or ingenious calligraphy and paintings, or rare and precious treasures.

At this time, Xia He hurried in and said to the master who was sitting in the hall: "Your Majesty, Concubine Hui, Concubine Yi and several other consorts have arrived."

Qingyao nodded slightly and said, "Please invite them in! Don't keep them waiting."

The concubines filed in, each of them bowing and wishing Qingyao a happy birthday with a proper smile. Concubine Hui spoke first, her voice clear and melodious: "It's my sister's birthday today. Look how festive the palace is decorated. It's truly a delight to the eyes."

Concubine Yi was not to be outdone, and said with a sweet smile, "Sister, you are blessed with great fortune, and will surely live a long life."

There was the sound of footsteps approaching from afar, and then Kangxi walked straight into the main hall. His presence enveloped the entire hall, and the previously noisy atmosphere instantly quieted. Everyone knelt in greeting, shouting "Long live the emperor!" However, Kangxi seemed oblivious to the noise. His gaze fell directly on the empress, seated upright in the throne. His lips curled slightly as he spoke, "Empress, it's truly bustling here today!"

Qingyao hurriedly led everyone in greeting, but Kangxi waved his hand to excuse them. He glanced at everyone present and finally sat down at the head of the table.

Kangxi surveyed the dazzling array of birthday gifts on the table, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I've also prepared a gift for the Empress today," he said, clapping his hands. A eunuch slowly approached, carrying an exquisite brocade box. Opening the box, he discovered an exquisitely carved jade hairpin, its body engraved with auspicious dragon and phoenix motifs.

Qingyao hurriedly thanked him, her eyes filled with surprise. At this moment, Concubine Hui's eyes rolled, and she smiled and said, "Your Majesty is so deeply affectionate towards the Empress, we are truly envious. Speaking of gifts, however, I recently received a beautiful embroidery tribute from the Western Regions. Thinking it most fitting for someone as noble as the Empress, I've brought it to you as a present."

Concubine Yi was dissatisfied after hearing this and said, "Although your embroidery is beautiful, the bracelet made of South China Sea pearls that I found is also a rare item."

Kangxi said, "I have also prepared a special 'birthday gift' for the Empress." He clapped his hands, and Princess Chunxi slowly walked out. Qingyao was stunned at first, but then her eyes were filled with tears of surprise and excitement.

"Mother, my daughter is back." Princess Chunxi walked quickly towards Qingyao, and the two embraced and cried. Kangxi smiled with relief, "Today is the Queen's birthday, and I specially summoned Chunxi to give her a surprise."

Qingyao was so moved that she didn't know what to do. She held Princess Chunxi's hand for a long time and was unwilling to let go. "Your Majesty, I am very grateful for this." The banquet was filled with a joyful and peaceful scene.

That night, Kangxi and Qingyao slept on the same bed. Qingyao leaned against Kangxi's chest and whispered, "I really like the birthday gift my husband gave me today. This Qianqiu Festival is very perfect."

Kangxi hugged her and said gently, "As long as you are happy, I wish to make you happy like this every year."

Qingyao: "Husband, thank you." Then she took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

Kangxi: "We are husband and wife, what is there to thank me for?" The bed curtains fell and the faint moans of a woman and the low gasps of a man echoed in the air.