Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Yangxindian

Yiermu blinked her big watery eyes and asked curiously, "My husband, there are so many palaces in this imperial palace, why don't you live in the Qianqing Palace? That's where the emperor lives! Is there any other special reason?" As she spoke, she gently tugged at Chenghu's sleeve, as if wanting to get a satisfactory answer from him.

Chenghu raised his eyebrows, looked at the other person with a half-smile and said, "You always say that you want to move into Kunning Palace, but what about now? You still haven't moved there, but instead live in Yongshou Palace behind the Hall of Mental Cultivation! What's the reason behind this? Is it that the feng shui of Kunning Palace is bad, or is there another hidden story?" As he spoke, he shook his head slightly, as if he was full of curiosity and doubts about this matter.

Yiermu smiled softly, "Are you blaming me, my husband? I just feel that Kunning Palace is a little inappropriate for me to live in. Let's keep it for the Empress Dowager. I think Yongshou Palace is more comfortable."

Cheng Hu took her hand and said, "I don't blame you. I just find it funny. In this palace, we two seem like weirdos who don't follow the rules."

Yiermu leaned on Chenghu's shoulder and whispered, "There are too many rules in this deep palace. If we follow the rules in everything, I'm afraid even our sincerity will be wiped out. As long as you and I are together, it doesn't matter where we live."

Cheng Hu was deeply moved by Yiermu's words and hugged her even tighter. "Ranran, your words resonate deeply with me. Everyone in the palace is so caught up in all the rules and etiquette that they've lost sight of true love."

Yiermu narrowed his eyes slightly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said slowly: "Actually, there is no explicit provision in the palace rules that the Queen must live in Kunning Palace. You know, wherever the Queen lives, that place will naturally become the Central Palace.

Chenghu's eyes lit up after hearing this, "Ranran is right. In this case, although you haven't moved into Kunning Palace, your Yongshou Palace can also be considered the empress." He took out the imperial edict he wrote by hand and gave it to her.

Yiermu took the imperial edict and unfolded it. It clearly stated that she was to be crowned Empress, and that the Yongshou Palace would be designated as the Imperial Palace. Her eyes welled up as she looked up at Chenghu and said, "My husband, this move is bound to cause a great uproar. How many eyes are watching us in the harem?"

Cheng Hu stroked her hair gently and said softly, "What are you afraid of? You are the Crown Princess known to the world. Now that I have ascended the throne, you will naturally be the Queen."

As the news spread, the concubines in the palace were indeed talking about it. Li Jia was so angry that she threw the teacup in her hand. "Hmph, what right does she have? She just used some tricks to please the emperor." Li Jia secretly planned how to please the queen Yiermu.

On the way from Beijing to Jiangnan

Qingyao blinked her bright eyes, curiously looking at Kangxi, who was concentrating on the book beside her, and asked softly, "Husband, where are we going now?" Her words revealed a hint of doubt and anticipation. Kangxi raised his head slightly, a smile on his lips, and his eyes fell gently on Qingyao's beautiful face. He closed the book in his hands, lifted the curtain of the carriage and took a look outside. "We will go to Zhili now, then to Shandong. When we reach the south, you can go wherever you want."

Qingyao: "Let's go to Jiangnan for a while. There are beautiful mountains and rivers, and the people there are outstanding. I think it will definitely make you feel relaxed and happy. Besides, as long as I can get away from the dull and oppressive palace, nothing else matters."

Kangxi gazed at Qingyao affectionately, his eyes full of pampering and tenderness, and said slowly: "My dear, as long as it makes you happy, your husband will fully support you. No matter where you want to go, your husband will never leave you and will always be by your side." He gently held her hand, as if it was the most precious treasure in the world, afraid that he would lose it if he let go.

Qingyao leaned into his arms obediently: "Now my husband, you are mine alone, how wonderful it is."

Kangxi: "Of course, he is your husband. By the way, my dear, have you thought about going to Zhili for a trip?"