The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter Chapter 3
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Her eyes slowly fluttered open, revealing a pair of dark, gem-like eyes that had shed their shells.
The infant gazed at Gu Yihan, seeming to recognize her father, as her cries softened considerably.
Gu Yihan looked at his hard-won daughter. He extended a finger, gently touching her small, tightly clenched hand.
The little princess’s crying gradually ceased, and her eyes slowly adjusted to the light.
Her bright eyes were now wide open.
She looked around with curiosity before her gaze settled upon Gu Yihan's face.
The midwife standing by smiled, saying, “Your Majesty, observe how intelligent our little princess is! I’ve delivered many infants, yet never have I seen one open its eyes so early to behold the world! This little princess is clearly bright and quick-witted; she is destined to bring great fortune to the realm!”
Gu Yihan chuckled with joy. “You speak wisely. Reward her accordingly.”
Eunuch Chunshou promptly produced two gold ingots from his sleeve.
The midwife’s smile broadened, transforming her eyes into narrow slits.
Gu Yihan gazed at the child nestled in his arms. She was so soft and light; he felt a pang of fear that he might injure her even as he held her!
At that moment, the little princess seemed overcome with sleepiness once more.
She closed her eyes, and small bubbles began to form on her cherry-like lips.
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Her tiny, red hands lay upon her stomach.
The more Gu Yihan beheld her, the more his affection grew.
He was concerned that even a slightly raised voice might disturb his daughter’s slumber.
With a wave of his hand, he summoned Chunshou closer and instructed in a hushed tone, “Convey my decree: I am overjoyed to welcome my beloved daughter into the world. I shall grant a grand amnesty to the realm! Let all know that I, Gu Yihan, after such a lengthy wait, have finally been blessed with a precious daughter!”
Within the chamber, Noble Consort Qiao propped herself up, calling out weakly, “Your Majesty~”
Gu Yihan addressed the attending servants, “My beloved consort, it appears a heavy rain is imminent. I shall take my daughter back to the palace first. You may return when you have recovered. I shall leave these capable servants to attend to you, and I will dispatch two imperial physicians later.”
Having spoken, Gu Yihan, cradling the little princess, departed with light steps.
Noble Consort Qiao was left speechless.
Her two attending maids offered comfort, saying, “Your Highness, there is no need for haste. Now that you have borne a little princess, you need never worry about losing His Majesty’s favor.”
On the very night the little princess was born, the heavens displayed an unusual phenomenon: winter thunder rumbled.
Yet, the following day, plum blossoms burst into bloom across the mountains, their fragrance wafting for ten miles!
The world marveled at this extraordinary occurrence.
Tales of the little princess’s auspicious arrival, shrouded in celestial favor, spread like wildfire.
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Three years elapsed.
It was another season of ice and snow.
The winter wind was sharp and frigid, encasing the branches in a layer of crystalline ice.
The imperial sedan chair came to a halt outside the Chengqian Hall.
Officials, with their hands tucked into their sleeves, had already gathered on the steps, having awaited for some time.
Upon hearing the sedan chair settle, they turned their attention.
Gu Yihan lifted the curtain with one hand. Immediately, Eunuch Chunshou signaled two palace maids to unfurl soft cloths, forming a screen on either side of the emperor.
This was done to ward off the biting cold wind.
Witnessing this, the officials immediately understood.
Today, the emperor had brought the little princess to the morning court once more!
A palpable excitement filled the officials, their faces beaming.
With the little princess present, His Majesty was known to be far more accommodating! They considered themselves fortunate today.
As anticipated, the emperor carefully carried the child in his arms as he ascended the white jade steps.
All eyes fell upon the little princess, who slept soundly in his embrace. She was clad in an embroidered winter jacket and adorned with small white boots featuring tassels.
The child’s long eyelashes were cast downwards, casting delicate shadows upon her fair skin.
Her complexion was flawless, her nose exquisitely shaped, and her soft, rosy cherry lips parted slightly in peaceful slumber.
As the emperor passed, accompanied by the little princess, the officials cupped their hands in respectful bows, maintaining an absolute silence, unwilling to disturb the precious child’s sleep.