"Yonglu!" Wei Ning'er looked at the child who was still in her infancy, with a smile of relief on her face. Watching the children grow up safely day by day was her greatest expectation.

On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Xinpin successfully gave birth to the Eighth Princess. Because it was not the prince she expected, she really felt unwilling to accept it, but she could do nothing about it.

After the New Year, the weather will warm up in February, and the Old Summer Palace is filled with spring, full of spring and vitality everywhere.

After the emperor went to court at His Highness Qinzheng and Qinxian, he went straight to his bedroom, Le'anhe, and Fu Heng bowed his head and followed the emperor, with indescribable grief in his heart.

"Give a seat!" The emperor sat on the dragon throne and ordered Wu Shu beside him.

"Yes, please!" Wu Shu looked at Fu Heng and said respectfully.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Fu Heng, let's be sad!" The emperor sighed at the listless Fu Heng.

"Yes!" Fu Heng replied in a low voice.

To be fair, Fu Kang'an's death had a great blow to Fu Heng and Ruoyan, and this was their first child.

Fu Kangan, who is over three years old, is lively and cute, and can already run around in the mansion. Fu Heng especially remembers that when he returns home every day, Fu Kangan would wait for him with his brothers at the door of the mansion, and then he threw himself into his arms from afar. The sounds of "Ama" seemed to echo in his ears.

Fu Heng could suppress the grief in his heart, but Ruoyan couldn't afford to get sick due to excessive sadness, which made Fu Heng even more worried.

"Fu Heng, I have something I want to ask you!" The emperor said with a serious look on his face after pondering for a while.

In my impression, the emperor had never said such a thing. Fu Heng was shocked and immediately stood up: "The emperor has ruined his slaves, but the slaves are based on the emperor's instructions!"

"Yongxuan is almost eight years old and has never recognized his ancestors. I summoned the royal family to discuss this matter a few days ago, and it has little effect. This matter has been aroused and affected by the whole body. I don't want to drag it down anymore. Ning'er meant that she wanted the child to leave the palace when she grew up, but I don't want my son to be so wronged. Yongxuan is a talent that can be made. After thinking about it for two days, I want to foster this child in your Fucha family and grow up as a blessing and Kang'an. You are the child's uncle. I will only be relieved if I leave it to you!" The emperor felt uncomfortable when he said this. Even if he was the emperor, he could not do whatever he wanted.

"Fu Kang'an!" Fu Heng was stunned.

"Yes!" The emperor nodded gently: "I have asked Ning'er to take Yongxuan to your mansion. I believe the two sisters have already negotiated."

"Your Majesty, how many years is Yongxuan older than Fu Kang'an!" After Fu Heng came to his senses, he felt that it was inappropriate.

"No problem, Yongxuan has not been in the Jade Disc. He knows that he exists only as a royal family. I know that you have lost your beloved son, but I want Yongxuan to replace him. It is really hard for people to do it. You can discuss it with Ruoyan after you return home!" The emperor didn't want to force Fu Heng.

"No, Your Majesty, Ruoyan would agree. Yongxuan is the prince. It is already aggrieved him if he does this. Please rest assured. The servant will definitely treat Yongxuan as his own child!" If it were someone else's child, Fu Heng would never agree, but Yongxuan is Wei Ning'er's child and his little nephew, how could he refuse?

This arrangement was also tacitly accepted by the Queen Mother. After all, the child cannot recognize his ancestors for a day, so his identity is very embarrassing. Seeing that he is getting older, it is not only Wei Ning'er who is anxious. In addition, she is determined to let the child grow up and leave the palace, which makes the Queen Mother and the Emperor a little anxious, so she thought of this compromise method.

Yongxuan is Wei Ning'er's first child. When she was outside the palace, the mother and son depended on each other for life. This relationship could never be replaced by other children. Whether she was selfish or favored, Yongxuan was indeed her favorite and most desirable child. She only hoped that Yongxuan could grow up safely and not get involved in the storm in the palace. But as the child grew up slowly, she would definitely fall into the battle for the throne, which she didn't want to see or don't want to see.

Not only Yongxuan, but even her Yonglu cannot be involved. Yonglu is only a few months old, so she is not worried. In Wei Ning'er's opinion, only Yongxuan is more dangerous. The favor of the emperor and the empress dowager has made Yongxuan the target of public criticism.

If she hadn't had a good relationship with Concubine Chun, Concubine Yu and the others, the princes of Concubine Shujia would have respected her very much, because they were afraid that there would have been a fight in the palace long ago, so Wei Ning'er made up her mind to let Yongxuan avoid all this.

She hoped to leave the palace when she grew up, but the emperor and the queen mother refused to let the child take over Fu Kang'an's identity and grow up was their biggest concession.

When he met Ruoyan in Fucha Mansion, Wei Ning'er told her the emperor and the empress dowager. Ruoyan, who was still seriously ill, did not wake up for a while.

"You said that the emperor wants Yongxuan to replace Fu Kang'an's identity?" Ruoyan seemed unable to believe what he heard.

"Yes, Ruoyan, if you refuse, I will find a way to convince them!" Wei Ning'er looked at Ruoyan who was very weak, and couldn't help but feel sad. She held her hand, and tears flashed in her eyes: "Ruoyan, I know that Fukang'an's death has a big blow to you, but you still have Fulongan and daughter. You can't drag your body down too. Think about them, they can't be without a mother!"

"Well, I will hold on, I will definitely hold on!" Ruoyan replied with tears in his eyes.

After a while, Ruoyan calmed down a little. Looking at Yongxuan beside him, a smile appeared on his pale face: "Ning'er, when I close my eyes these days, I often think of our days in the palace. Although sometimes it is a little sad and miserable, I still have to worry about whether we will be troubled by the masters and ladies. But... we were also very happy at that time. We are good sisters, aren't we? To be disrespectful, in my heart, your child is my child. Don't worry, I will regard Yongxuan as my own offspring in the future. I will not let him suffer any grievances. He is my blessing and well-being!"

"Ruoyan!" Wei Ning'er hugged her tightly and burst into tears.

"Don't cry, I won't die. I will survive for a few children!" Ruoyan said weakly.

"You will get better!" Wei Ning'er knew that Ruoyan was just overly sad and would recover as long as he was well recuperated, but the pain in his heart would never be erased.

Yongxuan suddenly became a child of the Fucha family, which shocked many people in the palace, but Yongxuan still lived in the palace and went to the study with the princes. Apart from having an open identity, he was the same as before.

"Empress, what are you thinking about Concubine Ling?" Mu Yun asked while helping the queen pinch her legs.

The queen sighed softly and said, "Her Yongxuan has become the target of public criticism, not to mention that she has not yet recognized her ancestors and has no conclusion. I am afraid something will happen. Do you think that Concubine Chun and Concubine Yu will be lenient? That is a battle for the throne!"
Chapter completed!