Han Yichen, son of Han Shuying and Long Yitian, is the young master of Xuanyi Valley and later becomes its master. He is a skilled doctor, arrogant, mysophobic, and jealous. He appears at the age of seventeen.
The next morning, the sun was shining brightly and there was a gentle breeze.
It was the mid-February holiday in the Imperial College, and both the teachers and students were enjoying the rare leisure time.
However, after finishing the morning court, Hua Qingcheng did not return to the Eastern Palace, but went to the Imperial College.
When she stepped into the Imperial College's administrative building, she happened to meet Ruan Suhe, the Imperial College's chief academic officer, who had just returned to Beijing and was preparing to go out for lectures.
Ruan Suhe saw Hua Qingcheng appear here and couldn't help but wonder: "Her Royal Highness has come to the Imperial College now, is there something important?"
Hua Qingcheng explained seriously, "Master Ruan, I'm not here today on official business. I've been so busy with government affairs lately that I've been slow to learn. So, I wanted to take advantage of the ten-day holiday to ask you, the teachers, to help me with my studies."
After hearing this, Ruan Suhe's eyes flashed with admiration. She nodded slightly in agreement and said, "I see. Young girls are teachable! It is truly commendable that Your Highness is taking the initiative to study."
After getting Ruan Suhe's affirmation, Hua Qingcheng followed her into Jinyi Pavilion.
Under Ruan Suhe's meticulous planning, the teachers who were supposed to be on vacation quickly arrived at the scene. Even Hanlin Academy Grand Secretary Wen Siyin was specially summoned from his residence. The reason for this was simply to provide instruction and answer questions for the distinguished princess.
And Bai Yuheng, Hua Qingcheng's painting teacher, is naturally one of them.
For a time, the Jinyi Hall was filled with the sound of reading, and teachers and students discussed together many subjects such as classical literature, military strategy, and state governance.
Hua Qingcheng patiently listened to each teacher's explanation, actively raising her own opinions and questions. However, she would occasionally glance towards Bai Yuheng, intentionally or unintentionally. Each teacher, in turn, devoted their entire lives to imparting their lifelong learning to this diligent and studious Princess.
While Hua Qingcheng was busy with her lessons in the Imperial College, her six pregnant concubines were gathering in Mu Lige's dormitory in Lingkun Courtyard, and it was also very lively.
"Brother, even though it's only been twenty days, I feel that Longlong and Fengfeng are as delicate as jade sculptures. They are already as cute as full-moon babies."
Situ Ye hugged Mu Lige's son for a while, then hugged Mu Lige's daughter for a while. When he thought that he would give birth in a few months, his eyes as bright as stars were suddenly filled with a soft light of love.
Mu Lige, who was sitting on the bed, glanced at her twin children tenderly, smiled and nodded, "Second brother, Longlong and Fengfeng's biological mother is the daughter of the eldest son Feng Lingyan. Naturally, her children will look no different."
Si Chengfeng's eyes were charming and smiling as he continued, "I think Longlong is a perfect replica of the Princess. His eyes are large and shining, like the bright stars in the night sky, revealing an unparalleled spiritual aura. And Fengfeng, between her eyebrows and eyes, looks very much like her elder brother. Although still in her infancy, she already exudes an extraordinary demeanor. In the future, these two children will definitely be outstanding people."
Han Yichen, who was standing aside, gently stroked his five-month pregnant belly. His narrow and long almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Si Chengfeng leisurely, cursing in his heart: Si Fox is such a complete flatterer!
The most important thing is that this guy has already said everything, so how can he perform?
However, no matter how Third Brother Han complained in his heart, his face did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he put on an intoxicating smile, "Brother, you are so handsome and extraordinary, and my young wife is also a beauty that can overwhelm the country. Longlong and Fengfeng are a perfect combination of your and my young wife's advantages. I think the most outstanding children in the world are no more than these..."
Hearing Han Yichen's words, Mu Lige's heart felt like it was soaked in honey, overflowing with sweetness, and his heart became incomparably soft. Longlong and Fengfeng were the fruits of his love with Hua Qingcheng. These two children were like replicas of them. What a happy thing it was!
Mu Lige looked at Han Yichen with appreciation, feeling a sense of pleasure that "great minds think alike". He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and a radiant smile spread across his face like ripples.
"Third brother, you are so beautiful. When Yunxuan is born in the future, she will surely be as stunningly beautiful as you!"
At this moment, Mu Lige exuded the aura of a loving father. His captivating smile was like divine light descending from heaven, illuminating the earth; it was also like a gorgeous flower proudly blooming on his face, just like the gentle spring breeze, gentle and warm, like the warm sun, dazzling and mesmerizing.
Hearing this, Han Yichen gently stroked his growing belly, his face filled with joy. He whispered softly, "Han Yunxuan, did you hear that? Even your eldest father said so! You will definitely be as handsome and beautiful as your father, and stunningly beautiful. And, your father, I have always believed so..."
Seeing Han Yichen so conceited and complacent, Wu Chen couldn't help but frown slightly and curl his lips slightly, expressing a bit of disdain. However, he thought again, after all, it was this person in front of him who made him have a full head of hair again, so he resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
Wu Chen reached out and touched his head, where black hair had grown about an inch long. Then he walked up to Situ Ye, with a face as cold as ice, and took the little girl from Situ Ye's arms without any hesitation.
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