The next day.

December twenty-first.

It was also Rong Qing’s first birthday after the divorce.

Although the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion did not hold a special banquet, Mo Zhaohua had to go back.

Close friends and relatives will also send birthday gifts to Rong Qing, so the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion is particularly lively today.

For example, in the palace, Empress Dowager Yuande, as the aunt, and Concubine De, as the younger sister, sent gifts early in the morning.

As the younger ones, the Eighth Prince and Princess Jiashan had already prepared birthday gifts and sent people out of the palace to celebrate the birthday early in the morning.

Mo Zhaohua and Chu Xuanchi sent their visiting cards in advance, and their visiting cards were the only ones accepted by the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion.

After they arrived, they went straight into the mansion and there was no need for the Duke of Fuguo and others to come and greet them. However, they still came to greet them after receiving the news.

The two sides met halfway and went to the main hall together. Even Rong Hai was there. He had taken a leave of absence today to stay at home and celebrate his eldest sister's birthday with her.

After entering the main hall, everyone took their seats. Duke Fuguo gave up the main seat, but Chu Xuanchi refused and ultimately did not sit on it.

Mo Zhaohua said with a smile, "Mother, happy birthday. Zhao Zhao wishes you a happy birthday every year."

Chu Xuanchi also followed suit and wished, "Mother-in-law, happy birthday. I also wish you good health and happiness as vast as the East Sea."

Rong Qing stood up and thanked them politely, "Thank you, Your Majesty and Princess."

Mo Zhaohua pouted unhappily, "There's no one else here, why is mother addressing us in such a formal way?"

Rong Qing quickly corrected herself, "It's my fault. I should thank you Xianxu and Zhaozhao for your sincere blessings. I like them very much."

Mo Zhaohua said coquettishly: "Since mother can correct her mistakes, Zhao Zhao will not care about it this time, but it will not happen again next time."

Rong Qing smiled with satisfaction and relief, "Okay, okay, I won't do it again next time."

Mo Zhaohua chatted with Rong Qing for a while, then looked at Rong Hai, "Uncle, are all the herbs for the medicinal bath ready?"

Rong Hai answered cheerfully, "Everything is ready. The hot water has been boiled and is warm in the pot. Your Majesty can take a medicinal bath at any time."

Mo Zhaohua smiled and thanked him, "Zhao Zhao thanks you very much, uncle."

Chu Xuanchi also said politely: "Sorry to bother you again, uncle."

"Why are you being so polite to your uncle?" Rong Hai said sincerely, "As long as you and your wife are loving and harmonious, I will be satisfied."

The Duke of Fuguo asked with concern, "Zhao Zhao, how are your legs recovering?"

Mo Zhaohua winked at Chu Xuanchi playfully, "Husband, do you want to let grandfather, uncle, and mother take a look at the situation?"

Chu Xuanchi looked at the people present. They were all family members of the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion. There was not even a servant to serve tea.

After seeing this, he realized that if there were outsiders around, the Duke of Fuguo would not ask him about his legs, so he lifted his legs with peace of mind.

Rong Hai was overjoyed, "Your Highness's legs can move now?"

Rong Qing was looking forward to it, "Will the prince be able to stand up soon?"

Mo Zhaohua smiled brightly, "Yes, when my husband stands up, I will report the good news to the Duke's Mansion in time."

The Duke of Fuguo stroked his beard and said, "Then we will wait for this day. I believe that with Zhao Zhao's medical skills, this day will come soon."

"Zhao Zhao believes it, too." Mo Zhaohua turned to care about him, "How is grandpa's headache recovering? Has it recurred recently?"

"All right, all right. I haven't had it again this month." The Duke of Fuguo smiled happily, "But I'm still taking medicine."

Seeing that he listened to his doctor's advice, Mo Zhaohua was also happy, "That's good, grandpa can stop taking the medicine after this month."

The Duke of Fuguo was completely relieved. "Finally, we have made it through. I will give the order later so that they don't prepare too much medicine."

Mo Zhaohua asked about Rong Hai's condition again. His hand had recovered a long time ago and there was no recurrence afterwards. He became more and more confident in her medical skills.

"Mother, how about going to Luofengju with us?" It was getting late, and Mo Zhaohua wanted to let Chu Xuanchi take a medicinal bath before lunch.

"Okay, mother will cover for you." Since she came today to celebrate Rong Qing's birthday, she should stay with Mo Zhaohua more.

***

Luofengju.

Mo Zhaohua arranged the medicinal bath.

Chu Xuanchi sat comfortably in the bathtub with his hands on the edge.

After soaking in the water so many times, Mo Zhaohua felt relieved. "My husband, take good care of yourself. I'm going to talk to mother now."

Chu Xuanchi was very obedient, "Zhao Zhao, go with peace of mind. I'm an obedient patient. I promise I will stay here obediently."

"Okay, soak for an hour in the morning, and continue in the afternoon." Mo Zhaohua instructed, "Wuying, pay attention to the time."

Rong Qing was waiting in the main hall. When she saw Mo Zhaohua come in, a smile appeared on her lips. The greatest comfort in her life was giving birth to this daughter.

After Mo Zhaohua sat down, she asked with a smile, "How are Zhao Zhao and the prince these days?"

Mo Zhaohua's eyes and eyebrows were filled with a happy smile, "My husband and I are doing fine, mother, don't worry."

Rong Qing felt more at ease, "I am very relieved, but your grandfather is worried because he saw that you haven't come to the mansion to take a medicinal bath for a long time."

Mo Zhaohua said: "Mother, please tell grandfather that Zhao Zhao's Heart Sutra has broken through the second level and can replace the medicinal bath to help your husband's treatment."

Rong Qing looked confused, "Although I don't understand, I have taken note of it. I will tell your grandfather the truth when the time comes, so that he can rest assured."

The mother and daughter chatted for a while before the Duke of Fuguo's personal attendant came over to report, "Miss, the old master wants you to come over."

"But is there an important guest coming?" Rong Qing had already made his attitude clear. He would not hold a grand birthday party and would not accept any invitations.

The attendant replied respectfully, "No."

Mo Zhaohua was worried that something had happened, "Mother, Zhao Zhao will go with you."

Rong Qing didn't want to trouble her, "It's okay, I can go there by myself."

Mo Zhaohua had already stood up, "But Zhao Zhao originally wanted to talk to mother here. Now that mother is gone, who can Zhao Zhao talk to?"

Rong Qing chuckled, "Isn't the prince still here?"

Mo Zhaohua went straight to hold her arm, "Your Highness can see you every day, today Zhao Zhao just wants to be with mother."

Rong Qing didn't refuse anymore, "Zhao Zhao is interested, so let's go together."

The mother and daughter held each other's arms affectionately and walked to the main hall while talking. Rong Qing walked in and called out, "Father."

The Duke of Fuguo sat in the main seat, drinking tea comfortably, "I just received two birthday gifts, one of which was sent by Mo Yun."

Rong Qing's face darkened instantly. "My daughter doesn't want to have any more entanglement with Minister Mo. Did father return the birthday gift?"

The Duke of Fuguo looked a little strange, "I will reject his gift, but the other one has not been returned yet, I will wait for you to come and make a decision."

Mo Zhaohua couldn't help but become curious when he heard this, "Huh? I wonder who sent this gift, but even my father doesn't dare to make the decision for my mother?"

The Duke of Fuguo glanced at Rong Qing and said, "It's Song Cheng'an's."

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