She suddenly remembered Wei Jing, who was also a small, delicate child nestled in her arms.
The portrait reveals Yiguang's maternal love.
Linghu Lan thought for a moment, then picked up his brush and wrote down four characters: "The sins do not extend to the son."
Dugu Feng's sins have been absolved by death and have vanished with the wind. What remains is a new life. He will have a good mother and a healthy and bright life. He should not bear the sins of his father.
The letter was wrapped up.
Linghu Lan thought for a moment, then ordered someone to find a beautifully designed longevity lock of extremely pure material from the storeroom, and presented it to Yiguang as a congratulatory gift.
After a long time, Yiguang received the letter and the gifts, and was overjoyed.
Looking towards Daliang, he solemnly bowed.
"I knew Her Majesty the Empress wouldn't mind, and I was right."
She was the most generous and magnanimous woman he had ever met. It was only with such tolerance that she was destined to reach such a pinnacle.
Yi Guang silently offered her blessings, then went to play with the child in her arms. The child was still small, with eyes that seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blue mist, possessing a captivating power.
Dugu Feng's eyes seem to be like that, but there's always a hint of wickedness in them, while a child's eyes are pure and innocent, making them endearing.
The old nanny next to him smiled and said, "The young master doesn't have a name yet. I wonder what kind of name would be worthy of him."
"Yisi!" The name came out of his mouth, and Yiguang was stunned for a moment before falling silent.
This name was a gift from heaven.
Yi Si, Yi Si!
He ultimately left a trace in her heart. During her ten months of pregnancy, she would occasionally recall the imperial edict and Dugu Feng's smile before his death, thinking that perhaps it was a case of "a dying man's words are kind."
That was the last bit of kindness Dugu Feng left in the human world, which is why she was willing to give birth to his child.
This thought lingered in Yi Guang's mind for a moment before she dismissed it. She had been entangled with too many men in her life, and Dugu Feng was just one of the interesting ones, not worth her constant worry!
A clear, magnetic male voice sounded from behind her. "Yiguang, I've come to see you. Are you feeling better today?"
The man naturally took Yisi from Yiguang's arms and said with a smile, "Let me take him. Did he disturb you last night? If you're tired, why don't you take a rest? I'll come and see him."
Before Yi Guang could answer, an extremely alluring and wicked man emerged from behind a privet tree. Dressed in a brightly colored floral robe, he was dazzling and colorful. Holding a bouquet of flowers, he sneered and said, "Young Master Wei, you certainly have a refined taste, coming to fawn over me so early in the morning?"
Dressed in white, Young Master Wei was as gentle and refined as jade. Ignoring the provocation of the man in floral clothes, he calmly said, "Brother Butterfly is no less impressive, arriving no later than I have."
"Ha! Brother Wei has always lived a life of luxury, how could he be good at taking care of children? Let me handle it."
"Brother Butterfly, you never lift a finger, and your delicate hands are even more meticulously maintained than a woman's. How could I possibly let you take care of the child?"
Yi Guang's face darkened as he watched the two vying for power, and he finally couldn't help but speak.
"That's enough, you two! Get out!"
Young Master Wei: "..."
Butterfly Brother: "..."
The two stared intently at each other, neither willing to take the first step.
Yi Guang, unable to bear it any longer, waved his hand, and two servants immediately escorted the two men out.
On the way, you could still hear the two arguing.
"It's all your fault!"
"hehe!"
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