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After Ye Chen finished paying respects to the ancestral tablets in the shrine with Liu Jin, he arrived at the courtyard prepared for him by Liu Jin. Looking at the empty plaque above the door, Ye Chen curiously asked, “Father, doesn’t this courtyard have a name?”
Liu Jin was quite pleased with Ye Chen calling him "Father." He smiled and replied, “This is prepared for you. Whatever name you want, I will have someone write it up for you.”
Hearing this, Ye Chen felt warmth in his heart. King Huai'an truly was a good father who cared for his son.
Ye Chen chuckled and stepped inside. Although it was winter, peach trees were in bloom in the courtyard. Ye Chen was astonished. What was this?
Seeing Ye Chen’s wide eyes, Liu Jin happily explained, “This is a hot spring specially brought here for you. This courtyard is like spring all year round; it won’t be cold. There’s a hot spring below as well. After all the hardships you've endured over the years and your time in the military, you need to take good care of your health. The hot spring water can help alleviate your dampness and cold-related ailments.”
Ye Chen didn’t know what to say to express his excitement at that moment. With such a wonderful father, he truly regretted not meeting him sooner.
The room was also extravagantly decorated; even the screen was embroidered with gold and silver threads on both sides—something that must have taken countless eyes to accomplish.
The stool was covered with a soft cushion, and there were blankets everywhere on the floor. All the cups and utensils were adorned with gold threads and jade, making Ye Chen exclaim repeatedly, “Wow, Father, you’re so wealthy! I’ve never seen anything like this before. Even the cups at the Regent’s residence don’t have carvings as delicate and beautiful as those in our royal residence.”
Liu Jin was immensely pleased by Ye Chen’s praise. He took out a token from his pocket and handed it to Ye Chen. “This is the sign of our family’s treasury. Take whatever you want; don’t hesitate. If there’s something you want that isn’t available, just tell me, and I’ll get it for you.”
Upon hearing this, Ye Chen truly felt like crying from gratitude.
Meanwhile, the steward and young servant who had been watching their father-son interaction smiled and said, “Heir Apparent, these wonderful things were prepared by the prince for you over a year ago. You should thank him properly.”
A year ago? Suddenly, Ye Chen remembered that he had just entered the Military Camp a year ago. Did Pei Guanjing inform King Huai'an of his identity back then? Had he been acting all this time in the Military Camp just for him?
Forget it, I won't think about him now; my father is the most important thing.
Ye Chen smiled and said to Liu Jin, "Father, don't worry. I won't take your good things for granted. From now on, I'll make delicious food for you every day, honoring you so that you'll never get tired of it."
Liu Jin laughed heartily, "What’s mine is yours, Chen Er. You don’t need to overthink it; there’s nothing wrong with taking these things. Don’t listen to him and feel upset." As he spoke, he pretended to be angry and glanced at the butler beside him.
The butler had grown up alongside Liu Jin and was aware of the matters between him and Lin Feifei. The moment he laid eyes on Ye Chen, he was certain that this Ye Chen was his young master. The boy's face bore five parts of Lin Feifei's gentle beauty and five parts of their prince's handsome charm. He wouldn’t believe it if anyone said he wasn’t their son.
Knowing that his master was joking, Wang Butler also smiled and bowed, saying, "This old servant knows his mistake."
Ye Chen thought Liu Jin was genuinely angry with Wang Butler and didn’t want to offend anyone on his first day in the royal residence. He hurriedly helped Wang Butler up and turned to Liu Jin, saying, "Father, your royal residence doesn’t have a mistress. Uncle Wang has helped you a lot; how can you blame him? The delicious food I make should be shared by everyone, including Uncle Wang."
Realizing that Ye Chen was defen Prince Ding Butler, Liu Jin felt a twinge of jealousy. "What? Are you not going to cook for your father anymore?"
Ye Chen stepped forward, took his arm, and shook it gently. "How could that be? What I make for Father will always be the best."
Upon hearing this, Liu Jin and those around them burst into laughter, while Ye Chen also smiled sincerely at them.
It’s so wonderful; none of this is a dream.
At this moment, he had his own family. As for Pei Guanjing—he suddenly thought of him; Ye Chen's thoughts broke off, unsure of how he was doing now.
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