"Mother, are we almost at the capital?"
When Hua Qingcheng was taking the ten-day examination in the Imperial College, a simple carriage was rumbling towards the capital in the suburbs.
In the carriage, a pregnant man in an indigo satin robe was holding up the curtain, his eyes curiously looking at the wide official road outside the carriage, as well as the flowers, plants and trees passing by on both sides of the road.
“Almost there, almost there…”
Hua Rongsheng, dressed in a lilac-colored brocade gown with a dark floral pattern, looked at her husband helplessly. This was also her first time in the capital...
"Dad, it's cold and windy, don't catch a cold, quickly lower the curtain."
Ye Maochun is now more than four months pregnant. She has been leaning against the window to look at the scenery. Hua Rongsheng hurriedly urged him to lower the curtain.
At four quarters past four in the morning, the carriage carrying Hua Rongsheng and Ye Maochun arrived at the south gate of the city.
"Mr. Hua, Mr. Ye, we have arrived in the capital."
Yingba reported to the people in the carriage, handed the pass to the soldier guarding the city gate for inspection, and then drove the carriage towards the city.
At noon, the bell for the end of the morning class at the Imperial College rang on time. Hua Qingcheng walked to the front yard of the Imperial College with Wu Chen and Feng Qiyan as usual.
However, when Hua Qingcheng walked out of the gate of the Imperial College, she saw two carriages coming from the East Palace. After seeing her come out, the carriage drivers Feng Wen and Feng Wu reported to the people in the carriages, and then a group of handsome men got off the carriages.
(Han Yichen did not go to the Imperial College Clinic today, and was with Mu Lige and the others.)
"Brother Li, why are you all here?" Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but feel happy when she saw the husbands gathered at the gate of the Imperial College waiting for her.
"Today is the ten-day examination of the Imperial College. Li Ge and my brothers are here to accompany Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess for a meal, just as an encouragement to Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess." Mu Li Ge glanced at Si Lingyun who was looking at them not far away, and said seriously.
"Well, you guys are thoughtful." Hua Qingcheng understood what he meant and said seriously.
"Hello, brother-in-law."
Feng Qiyan directly called Mu Lige brother-in-law, nodded to Situ Ye, Han Yichen and Yu Xiaotian, and made a face at Si Chengfeng.
"Yeah." Mu Lige nodded and smiled at Feng Qiyan.
"father!"
After saying hello to Mu Lige and others, Feng Qiyan returned to the Feng Mansion next door and got on the carriage.
"Uncle, come with us!" Mu Lige invited Jing Yang meaningfully.
"Thank you, Princess Zhengjun. In this case, I will respectfully obey your command." Yu Jingyang was also a smart man. He thought that the Princess Zhengjun must have other arrangements, so he responded readily.
After a cup of tea, Hua Qingcheng and her husband's carriage arrived at Tai'an Restaurant in the city, not far from the Imperial College, accompanied by the Feng Mansion's carriage.
"Second Master Feng, we're here."
Feng Wen lifted the curtain of the carriage. After Feng Qiyan jumped off the carriage, Yu Jingyang also helped Feng Lingyan, who was wearing a veil on her head, get off the carriage.
After getting off the carriage, Feng Lingyan walked into the restaurant at a leisurely pace. He had a dignified demeanor and elegant movements, and his every gesture showed that of a young master from a wealthy family.
Hua Qingcheng resisted the urge to step forward and help Feng Lingyan. Her father's legs had been able to recover to their current state, which must have been the result of countless hard work and sweat.
At 2:15 PM, in the private room No. 8 on the second floor of Tai'an Restaurant, the owner personally brought all the dishes to the table, then bowed and left.
"Shumo, Lixiang, Yuanyu, Sangrou, Fengwen and Fengwu, please guard outside the door." After the dishes were served and everyone entered the private room, Mu Lige dismissed his attendants.
"Yes, Masaru-kun."
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately left the private room and stood guard at the door like stone pillars.
"Dad~"
Seeing Feng Lingyan taking off the curtain, Hua Qingcheng hurried forward and helped him sit on the chair in front of the dining table.
"Dad, does your leg hurt?" Hua Qingcheng squatted directly in front of Feng Lingyan and placed her hand lightly on his leg.
Looking at the beautiful and handsome Feng Lingyan, Hua Qingcheng inexplicably thought of the mermaid who transformed her fish tail into slender legs in order to become a human. Every step she took felt like walking on the edge of a knife. Her eyes were suddenly filled with heartache.
Zuo'an sat in the corner of the private room with his arms crossed and a sword between his legs. He glanced at Hua Qingcheng, who had a sad look on her face, and felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"It doesn't hurt. Achen's medicine is very effective. Fang Xian (Kangfulai) massages my legs and feet every day, and Dad has been practicing walking. Apart from getting tired easily, he's now just like a normal person."
Feng Lingyan patted Hua Qingcheng's head lovingly. Although this father-daughter relationship came a little late, fortunately it finally came, and they both cherished each other.
Aside, Yu Jingyang, deeply moved by the loving father and filial daughter, wiped away tears with his sleeve. It was truly not easy for him, his brother-in-law!
Every time he saw Feng Lingyan sweating profusely, enduring the pain as she practiced walking in the garden, Yu Jingyang felt a pang of pain, wanting her to give up. But he couldn't, because only by enduring these hardships could she emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly. Fortunately, Feng Lingyan did it.
"Brother Li, you are so mysterious, could it be that you want to give me a surprise?"
Hua Qingcheng stood up from the ground and sat directly next to Feng Lingyan, raising a slight eyebrow at Mu Lige, who was sitting next to her. She didn't believe that Mu Lige had come with such a big fanfare just to have a meal with her.
"Qingqing, look, who's here?"
Mu Lige smiled tenderly and stood up from her seat. Then she saw him come to the place where the inner and outer rooms of the private room were connected, and gently lifted the hanging pearl curtain.
"Qingcheng, Lige, Erlang, Sanlang, Silang, Wulang, Master Wuchen, Zuoan."
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