OBS Chapter 307: Celebrating Birthday and Flying Lanterns
Chapter 307: Celebrating Birthday and Flying Lanterns
Fu Cha Zhixi looked at the painting and couldn't suppress the smile on his face.
No matter what, it feels really good to be treated with care.
"Your Majesty, I know that you like the painting that the Emperor drew, but let's dress up first."
Yuhu smiled and looked at Fucha Zhixi and said.
"You are such a chatterbox. Just hang this painting over there. I want to see it every day."
The emperor should be able to see this painting every time he comes, so that he will know how much he likes the painting he gave him.
It's touching, but the routine can't stop.
After the emperor finished his affairs of state, he rushed over as soon as possible.
As soon as you enter the hall, you can see the painting he sent hung in the most conspicuous position, so that you can see it clearly at a glance.
The emperor couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
Although as an emperor, naturally everyone would cherish the gifts he gave out, but the feeling was different.
"Do you like this painting so much?"
The emperor reached out and pulled up Fu Cha Zhixi, who was kneeling to salute, and asked.
"Of course I like it, I like it very much."
"The Emperor gave me many precious gifts, but this painting is my favorite."
"Of course I like other gifts, but this painting is different for me."
Fucha Zhixi said with a smile.
The look she gave the emperor was full of admiration and tenderness for him.
"I have been thinking about what gift I should give you on your birthday. After much thought, I think the gift I made myself can better express my feelings."
The emperor reached out and took the person into his arms, speaking in a gentle tone.
"I only hope that your heart is like mine, and I will never let you down."
Fu Cha Zhixi looked at the emperor with burning eyes and spoke.
"I will never let you down."
The emperor looked at Fucha Zhixi and said with a firm tone.
After the affectionate lunch, the emperor accompanied Fu Cha Zhixi to read to Fu Zhen and taught the little guy to read. The emperor felt a warmth and joy he had never felt before.
After dinner, the emperor naturally stayed behind as there was one last gift that had not been given out today.
The emperor brought Fu Cha Zhixi mysteriously to a magnolia tree in the courtyard.
“Do you remember this magnolia tree?”
"Of course I remember. This was specially found for me by the Emperor after I entered the palace."
Fu Cha Zhixi nodded, and looked at the magnolia tree with a little more nostalgia in his eyes.
"Time flies so fast. This magnolia tree has grown a lot taller."
"Yes, time has indeed passed very quickly. Fuzhen has grown so big now."
The emperor nodded in agreement.
After all, the magnolia tree survived safely in this deep palace and even produced new fruits.
At this moment, Fu Cha Zhixi suddenly saw something shiny in the sky. When he looked closely, he found that it was a Kongming lantern.
"Who is releasing the Kongming lanterns in the palace?"
Fu Cha Zhixi asked with some curiosity.
But the next second, she saw many sky lanterns rising into the sky around her.
She turned her head and met the emperor's tender eyes, and she understood immediately.
It turned out that the emperor brought me to this magnolia tree for this reason.
"Like it?"
"I have specially asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to prepare three thousand Kongming lanterns. I hope these lanterns can bless you with a safe and smooth life without illness or disaster."
The emperor put his arm around Fucha Zhixi's shoulders and spoke in a gentle tone.
"Yes, I like it very much."
Fu Cha Zhixi was really moved this time, and said to the emperor with tearful eyes.
"Today is your birthday. How can you cry on such a good day?"
The emperor smiled and wiped away the tears that fell from Fu Cha Zhixi's eyes, but in his heart he was very satisfied with the other party's moved look.
At this moment, Su Peisheng tactfully brought a Kongming lantern and walked in front of the two of them.
Fu Cha Zhixi reached out to take the pen and directly wrote the first half of a poem "Shang Xie" on the piece of paper.
"Shangxie! I wish to know you, and live a long and happy life."
The emperor and Fu Cha Zhixi looked at each other tacitly, then cooperated very well and picked up another pen and wrote the remaining half of the sentence.
"The mountains have no peaks... I will never break off with you."
Fu Cha Zhixi was certain that the emperor really had her in his heart at this time, but how long could such love last?
After all, love itself is a consumable and will inevitably dissipate over time.
What's more, this is a friendship from the emperor, which makes it even more difficult to believe how long it can last.
However, let’s think about these later.
At this moment, she rarely wanted to indulge her brain and let herself feel the feeling of being cherished.
This feeling is different from the love that your loved ones have for you.
What's more, as long as the emperor can continue to treat her like this, she will not be stingy in expressing her love for him.
Although she couldn't guarantee that she could give the emperor 100% love, she would try her best to let the emperor feel that much.
Such a big commotion in Chengqian Palace was seen by everyone in the harem.
That night, countless pieces of porcelain suffered unjust treatment.
For Concubine Hua, whose appearance is no longer what it used to be, such news is a devastating disaster for her.
After all, she clearly remembered the time when the emperor was the best to her, and he had never made such a big fuss for her birthday.
"Songzhi, do you think the emperor has changed his mind? He now likes Concubine Xuan more than me."
It was rare for Concubine Hua to look so depressed, which made Songzhi feel distressed.
She quickly stepped forward and spoke to comfort him.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor treats Concubine Xuan like this only because of the Fucha family and the Sixth Prince behind her. The only person the Emperor values most is your Majesty."
Such words might allow Concubine Hua to pretend to believe them on a daily basis, and thus ignore the fact that the Emperor's special treatment of Concubine Xuan is because of her, and use this to comfort herself.
But at this moment, Concubine Hua seemed to have lost all her strength, and she was no longer able to convince herself to believe all this.
Concubine Xuan was of extraordinary appearance and had a distinguished family background. The Emperor doted on her and now she had safely given birth to the Sixth Prince for the Emperor.
It can be said that the other party has everything that Concubine Hua wants, and she has it so effortlessly.
It makes people unable to even feel jealous.
Concubine Hua even felt that even if her appearance remained the same, she still could not compare to Concubine Xuan's status in the emperor's heart.
So even though she knew that Concubine Xuan was favored, she would subconsciously ignore her and choose to attack Concubine Wan.
"is it?"
"maybe."
"Princess Xuan is really lucky."
Hua Fei said lightly.
An Lingrong did not feel too jealous of her sister. Instead, she felt that this was a good time to announce that she was pregnant. The baby in her belly was almost three months old. If she didn't say it now, it would soon be impossible to hide it.
The emperor was unusually happy when he learned that An Lingrong was pregnant. Although he did not value this child as much as Xier and Zhen Huan's child, he had few children now, so he would be happy even if it was a princess.
After comforting An Lingrong, he not only asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send many gifts, but also promised that if she gave birth to a prince, she would be promoted to a concubine, and if she gave birth to a princess, she would be given a title.
After this matter spread to the harem, countless concubines were jealous.
They hadn't expected that this little noble lady would have the luck to conceive a dragon offspring, but fortunately, there was Zhen Huan, who was more favored, standing in front of them, so An Lingrong didn't suffer too many plots and had a rare bit of peace.