This way.
After Qin Mohan, Ye Qingcheng, and Ye Jingyu stood up, they offered their birthday wishes to the Empress Dowager.
At the same time, the relic beads were presented.
When the Empress Dowager heard that they were Buddhist relics, she was extremely excited.
"Quickly...quickly...quickly bring the Buddhist prayer beads to me so I can see them."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After the eunuch finished speaking, he took the Buddhist beads from Qin Mohan's hand and handed them to the Empress Dowager.
The Empress Dowager took the prayer beads, her face beaming with smiles, stroking them gently as if they were precious treasures.
"Good, good, Han'er is very thoughtful."
"Your Majesty, these Buddhist prayer beads are the best birthday gift I have received this year."
Upon hearing this, the Emperor instantly understood the Empress Dowager's meaning and burst into laughter: "Good, she deserves a reward, hahaha!"
Seeing that the Empress Dowager actually liked the string of Buddhist beads so much, Ye Qingcheng glanced at Qin Mohan.
I didn't expect this kid to be so thoughtful.
However, seeing the Empress Dowager so happy made her very happy too.
"Grandmother, granddaughter-in-law, I also have a gift for you."
"Oh! Qing'er, quickly present it to me for a look."
"Yes, Your Majesty. But please, Your Majesty and Father, allow your daughter-in-law to leave for a moment."
"Okay, okay, go ahead! Come back quickly."
"It is the Empress Dowager."
"Mother, I'll go with you to get it."
What mother?
Everyone shuddered again upon hearing this.
This...this child is actually born to the Princess Consort of Han.
It seems the rumor that the Seventh Prince threw Princess Han into the cold courtyard on his wedding day is false.
Damn it, this rumor is definitely unbelievable.
At this moment, all the officials shook their heads and sighed.
Meanwhile, on this side...
After Ye Guoxiang confirmed that the child was indeed Ye Qingcheng's,
My whole body was trembling uncontrollably; I was completely numb from hearing the word "Mother."
What happened? How could this happen? They were clearly... no... no... it's over, everything is over.
Who would have thought! All the scheming I did against that wretched girl six years ago was just a dream.
Am I right or wrong?
At this moment, Ye Guoxiang began to regret his actions.
Aunt Liu, who was standing next to her, was also shocked once again.
"Master, what's going on? That child really is that little slut."
"Hmph, you ask me? How would I know? It's all your doing."
Ye Guoxiang glared angrily at Aunt Liu.
This way.
Ye Qingcheng gently touched Ye Jingyu's face and smiled, "No need, you wait for your mother here, she will be back soon."
After saying that, he quickly left the Summer Palace.
After she left.
The Empress Dowager looked at Ye Jingyu and beckoned to him.
"Yu'er, come up here."
"Yes, Grandmother."
After Ye Jingyu finished speaking, he ascended to the high position and went to the Empress Dowager's side.
The Empress Dowager, showing great affection, had Ye Jingyu sit beside her.
At this moment.
The emperor looked at all the officials.
"My lords, besides the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, I have another matter to announce today."
That is, this child belongs to the Seventh Prince, and is my grandson.
Qin Jingyu.
Upon hearing this, the officials stood up.
"Your Majesty, we congratulate you on the birth of your eldest grandson."
"Very well! Rise, all of you, and please be seated!"
"yes."
This way.
After Ye Jingyu's identity was revealed.
A birthday song drifted in from outside the hall.
Everyone turned to look.
Ye Qingcheng walked slowly in through the palace entrance, holding a twelve-inch cake in both hands.
There are still twelve candles missing from the cake.
With each step she took, a clear and melodious singing voice emanated from her lips.
Happy birthday...
The melodious singing, combined with the graceful tune, made everyone sway along involuntarily.
Although they didn't understand at the moment, Ye Qingcheng's singing made them feel completely captivated.
Meanwhile, on this side...
Ye Jingyu also stood up and, facing the Empress Dowager, joined Ye Qingcheng in singing, clapping his hands as he sang.
soon.
Ye Qingcheng then went to a high position.
Qin Mohan looked at the cake in Ye Qingcheng's hand, puzzled, wondering what it was.
Of course, that's not all.
After Ye Qingcheng finished singing, everyone looked at the strange cake in her hand.
"Qing'er, what is that in your hand?" The Empress Dowager asked, looking at the cake in Ye Qingcheng's hand with great curiosity.
"Grandma, this is a birthday cake!"
Before Ye Qingcheng could answer, Ye Jingyu grinned and replied.
"Oh! What is a birthday cake?"
"Grandmother, this birthday cake is for people who are born on their birthdays, and today is your 80th birthday."
Your granddaughter-in-law specially prepared this cake with longevity peaches for you, to wish you happiness.
Longevity ropes and peaches bear fruit for a thousand years; every year, the imperial procession feasts at the Jade Pool.
I wish to gather peaches to offer as a birthday gift, but Penglai is shallow and half-covered with mulberry fields.
May my grandmother live as long as the heavens.
"Good, good, good, what a wonderful line: 'Wanting to pick peaches to offer as a birthday gift, the Penglai is shallow and half-covered with mulberry fields,' the Cold King's Consort has such talent."
"Yes! Yes! This poem not only expresses congratulations to the Empress Dowager, but also compares her to a goddess. Excellent, excellent, excellent poem."
"That's right, Your Majesty, may you live as long as the heavens."
"Your Majesty, we wish you a long and healthy life."
"Very well, all of you may rise and sit down!"
"Qing'er, you're so thoughtful. Quickly, bring me that cake of yours."
"Yes, Grandmother."
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com