The journey of Emperor Donghua through time

When she saw him, her eyes lit up instantly, and she quickly stood up and walked towards him quickly.

"Second brother." Yinxiang first bowed to him respectfully, and then a warm smile blossomed on his face, looking at him steadily.

"Well, you came to me, but what's the important matter?" Yinreng raised his hand, placed it on his shoulder affectionately, and asked in a kind tone.

"It's nothing serious. I just wanted to talk to you, second brother." Seeing that he didn't ask him why he skipped school, Yinxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with the smile on his face still fading, and said slowly.

Since Concubine Min passed away a few years ago, Yinreng had taken great care of him and his two sisters, and Yinxiang became very close to them.

In his heart, although Yinreng's status was not as high as Yinzhen, who had cared for him since he was a child, it was not far behind.

"Really?" Yinreng looked at him with a teasing expression, and said with a hint of ridicule, "Don't you want me to take you flying on the sword again?"

"Hahaha...you finally saw through it, second brother." Yinxiang did not feel embarrassed at all for having his thoughts exposed. Instead, he laughed heartily and admitted it very readily.

"I'm about to leave the palace to look for your fourth brother. Do you want to go with me?" Yinreng patted his shoulder lightly, his lips slightly raised, and asked in a gentle voice.

"Okay! I haven't been to fourth brother's house for a long time." Yinxiang agreed without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Yinreng took out his flying sword. As soon as he jumped onto the flying sword, Yinxiang jumped up right after him without him having to call out.

Seeing this scene, Yinreng couldn't help but chuckle. After telling him to stand firm, he controlled the flying sword and rushed towards the direction of the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

Yinzhen had received a verbal message from Yinreng before this. After checking in, he returned home early and waited in the study.

Seeing the two people brought in by Su Peisheng, Yinzhen hurriedly stood up from the chair in front of the table and walked quickly to greet them.

"Second brother." Yinzhen greeted Yinreng with great respect.

"Fourth brother, there's no need to be so polite." Yinreng waved his hand and said casually.

"Fourth brother." Yinxiang also bowed to Yinzhen.

"Thirteenth is here too." Yinzhen responded with a rare gentle expression, and then asked the two to sit down.

Seeing that Yinzhen was going to give the seat to him, Yinreng did not refuse and sat down calmly.

After all, the other party is only a Beile now, and as the elder brother, it is reasonable for him to sit in the seat of honor.

After he sat down, Yinzhen sat down near the seat of honor, and Yinxiang sat on the other side.

After the two young eunuchs placed the tea, Su Peisheng led them out of the study, closed the door, and quietly waited outside.

In the study, the aroma of tea was lingering in the air. Yinreng took a sip of tea before turning his gaze to Yinzhen.

"I came here today to discuss something with you." Yinreng put down the teacup, his expression serious and his tone serious.

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen's expression froze and he sat upright, waiting for his next words.

Yinxiang was surprised to see that he had no intention of avoiding him, and looked at Yinreng curiously.

"I have already informed the Emperor about the women of Yuqing Palace and the subsequent arrangements for the children, and he has agreed." Yinreng said solemnly, "Over the years, I have some useful people under my command. In addition, there are some forces left by the Empress Dowager. I have decided to hand them over to you. My only hope is that you can take care of them when the time comes."

"There's no need to do this, second brother. Looking after my nephews, nieces and sisters-in-law is my responsibility. You should leave those manpower to Hongxi and the others!" Yinzhen said hurriedly, his expression full of sincerity.

"Hongxi and the others only need a title to make a living. They don't need to get involved in other things and don't need those people." As Yinreng spoke, he calmly took out several booklets and seals from the storage bag and placed them directly on the table.

"Thank you very much, second brother." Seeing this, Yinzhen no longer refused. He immediately stood up and bowed solemnly to express his gratitude.

"That's not necessary." Yinreng waved his hand, and suddenly a thoughtful look appeared on his face, as if he remembered something, and said, "I remember Honghui should be six years old this year, right?"

"Yes, Honghui is indeed six years old this year." Yinzhen was a little confused, but still answered truthfully.

"Thanks to Master's grace, I was able to glimpse a glimpse of my future destiny, and also learned some news about Honghui..." Yinreng raised his head and looked at Yinzhen, saying with some regret in his tone, "Honghui will die at the age of eight."

"What?! How could it be?!" Yinzhen had just sat down, but when he heard this, he was so shocked that he stood up suddenly. His usually calm face was now filled with disbelief.

Yinxiang was also shocked by the sudden news. He stood up, widened his eyes, and looked at Yinreng in disbelief.

He had always had a close relationship with Yinzhen and was very familiar with his nephew Honghui. How could he not be shocked when he suddenly heard that the other party would die at the age of eight!

"Do you know why Honghui..." Yinzhen asked with difficulty, his voice slightly hoarse.

He knew that Yinreng would never joke about such a thing, and his heart sank sharply. Honghui was both his eldest son and his legitimate son, and he had been extremely intelligent since childhood. He had devoted all his energy to teaching him, but now he learned that he would die in two years. How could he accept this!

"On the surface, he died of illness, but I don't know the actual situation. However, there was a period of unrest in your house." Yinreng said meaningfully, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"Thank you, second brother, for telling me. I am very grateful!" Yinzhen suppressed the complex emotions surging in his heart and bowed deeply to him.

"This is all I know. Whether you can change the fate of your nephew Honghui depends on you." Yinreng stood up, reached out to help him up, and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Yinzhen will keep my second brother's reminder in mind." Yinzhen nodded, his tone full of gratitude.

"That's all for today. Thirteen and I should leave now." Yinreng patted his shoulder to comfort him.

Yinzhen's mind was full of complicated thoughts at the moment, and he needed time to sort them out, so he did not try to keep them and personally sent them out of the study. He watched them fly away on their swords with complicated eyes, and only turned back to the study after the two figures disappeared.

"Second brother, do you think fourth brother can change Honghui's fate?" After the flying sword traveled for a distance, Yinxiang couldn't help but ask, his brows furrowed and his face full of worry.

"This depends on the luck of the fourth brother. If he, the future man of destiny, cannot change Honghui's fate, it will be even more impossible for others!" Yinreng sighed lightly and said in a low voice.

"I hope that Fourth Brother can successfully resolve Honghui's disaster and let him grow up safely and smoothly." Yinxiang frowned and said worriedly.

"With the reminder, given the cautious nature of the fourth brother, he will definitely make plans early." Yinreng nodded slightly and spoke slowly.

"Yeah!" Yinxiang nodded, agreeing with this statement.

"Yinxiang, follow your fourth brother in the future. He is a man of love and will definitely not treat you unfairly." Yinreng said in a serious and gentle tone, "I will help you keep your two sisters in the capital."

"Really?" Yinxiang asked excitedly, his eyes full of surprise.

"Really." Yinreng said affirmatively.

"Thank you, second brother!" Yinxiang was overjoyed and excitedly wanted to salute him, but he almost lost his balance. Fortunately, Yinreng helped him and he did not fall.

"Don't move!" Yinreng warned in a deep voice, his expression slightly serious.

"Hahaha... I'm just too excited. Thank you, second brother." Yinxiang glanced at the situation below and couldn't help but pat his chest, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all, and his eyes were full of gratitude and joy.

Yinreng glanced at him and said nothing more.

"Second brother, why are you so nice to me?" Yinxiang hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question in his mind.

"I like you very much." Yinreng said casually. Seeing his unbelieving expression, he couldn't help but laugh. Then he said seriously, "Perhaps it's guilt! In the original destiny, you were greatly implicated because of my affairs."

"Second brother, actually you don't need to be like this. The things you saw have not happened yet, and you don't owe me anything. Besides, as you said, I should be a member of the prince's party in the future. We will prosper together and suffer together. You don't need to feel guilty about this!" Yinxiang said solemnly.

"You are quite insightful." Yinreng chuckled and patted his shoulder, explaining, "What I am doing now is all within my ability and I am willing to do it. You don't have to feel psychologically burdened. If you really feel sorry for it, you can help me take care of the children in Yuqing Palace in the future."

"Okay, I will definitely help my second brother take good care of my nephews and nieces!" Yinxiang promised seriously, his tone firm and powerful.

"Don't be so serious, just do what you can." Yinreng said with a smile, a relaxed look on his face.

Yinxiang couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and the two of them quickly returned to the palace. Yinreng sent him back to the Shangshufang before returning to Yuqing Palace.

A few days later, after everything was arranged, Yinreng took the initiative to go to the Qianqing Palace and had a long and calm talk with Kangxi.

After leaving the Qianqing Palace, he went directly to Shi Ying's cave.

At this time, Shi Ying was communicating with Wei Wuxian through a magic weapon.

"Shi Ying, Fan Xian said you haven't come back yet, what happened?" Wei Wuxian asked with a hint of worry in his voice.

"It's nothing serious, don't worry, brother. I will be back soon." Shi Ying comforted him.