Quick Transmigration: Start killing from The Legend of Zhen Huan!

Hongli had no time to say anything.

The little one in his arms started calling out incessantly, "Father, you've come."

Father, you must come to see Yonglian every day.

Father, is it hard for you to do your errands every day?

Father, do you miss your son?

......"

Her little mouth kept chattering away.

Not to mention that Hongli's ears were ringing from the noise.

Even Li Siqi disliked it.

This little guy is such a chatterbox.

Ever since she was able to speak fluently, her little mouth has never stopped.

They can talk you into questioning your very existence.

Fortunately, Hongli was in a good mood today.

She patiently chatted with her son for a while.

Until the little guy was coaxed out to play.

Hongli, with a look of relief, couldn't help but ask, "Who does our Yonglian look like?"

"How can he be so talkative? Even the censor isn't as eloquent as him."

"Oh!"

Hearing his complaints, Li Siqi suddenly thought of something.

It is said that the cold-faced Fourth Uncle was a chatterbox when he was a child.

Only after being scolded by Emperor Kangxi did he become the cold-faced Fourth Master.

It seems this kid inherited his genes.

Thinking of this, Li Siqi smiled and said, "Sir, if you find Yonglian troublesome..."

You can bring it into the palace to give to Father Emperor.

"How about letting Yonglian go and argue with Father Emperor?"

"Take Yonglian to see Father Emperor?"

Hongli was taken aback upon hearing this, and couldn't help but show a puzzled expression, "Isn't the Princess Consort afraid that Yonglian will be punished by Father?"

This kid keeps chattering away.

Aren't you afraid he'll be kicked out of the Imperial Study by Father Emperor?

"Your Highness, why don't you give it a try?"

Li Siqi winked at him, then covered her mouth and laughed, "Perhaps Your Highness will have some unexpected gains."

"Madam, do you know something?"

Hongli wasn't stupid; one glance at his wife's expression told him there must be some hidden story.

He pressed on, "My lady, tell me quickly, what exactly happened?"

"Cough cough!"

Li Siqi looked a little embarrassed, but still leaned close to his ear and said, "When I was a child, I overheard the elders of the imperial clan saying that Father Emperor was a chatterbox when he was young and loved to talk."

She later deliberately changed her personality.

"Your Highness, take Yonglian there and give it a try, then you'll know."

"Oh, is that so?"

Hongli was truly astonished when he heard this.

After all, he grew up in the Yuanmingyuan Garden and really didn't know anything about his father's childhood.

"It should be right."

Li Siqi blinked and said again, "Follow your roots!"

These words were spoken.

Hongli was overjoyed and laughed heartily.

Holding Li Siqi, he laughed and said, "The Princess Consort is quite clever."

No wonder Yonglian is so clever and mischievous at such a young age.

"Sir, what are you saying?"

Li Siqi immediately became displeased, "You are the Aisin Gioro clan, don't try to pin the blame on me."

"Okay, I won't pass the buck to you."

Hongli grinned from ear to ear, "I heard you weren't letting Jin Yuyan in for the morning greetings?"

Li Siqi raised an eyebrow. "What, Your Highness, are you going to stand up for your Princess Jin?"

"That's not true."

Hongli waved his hand, not taking the matter to heart at all, "Foreign women are ignorant of manners, so my wife can teach them a lesson as she pleases."

"I can't be bothered with her."

Li Siqi showed a look of disgust, "Taking advantage of her ignorance and naivety, she's always criticizing this or that, like a gossipy old woman, spreading rumors about others everywhere."

They mistake it for being straightforward, when in reality it's just troublemaking and disregarding everyone.

If Your Highness doesn't want her to make a fool of herself.

Find her a nanny to teach her for three to five months, so she'll know who she is.

"You're always so sharp-tongued."

Hongli was both amused and exasperated. "However, Jin Yuyan is indeed a bit shallow. I'll find her a nanny later."

Give her a good talking-to, so she doesn't make a fool of herself.

……

The next day.

Kim Ok-yeon is delighted to have a governess.

The woman in the backyard beamed with joy upon hearing this; finally, someone had managed to keep her in check.

Regardless of what she thinks.

She had no right to refuse the person bestowed upon her by Emperor Hongli.

Just then, it was revealed that Princess Zhangjia was pregnant.

This attracted many envious glances.

The Imperial Study.

Yongzheng rubbed his head.

Looking at the tiny little kid who was only knee-high in front of him, he chattered on and on like firecrackers.

"Grandpa, are you feeling unwell?"

Her beautiful eyes sparkled with concern. "Grandpa Emperor, should we call the imperial physician over for you?"

Grandfather, if you feel unwell, please tell the imperial physician. Please don't get sick.

My mother said that when you're sick, you have to drink bitter medicine and you can't eat any other delicious snacks.

Grandpa, don't be afraid. Mother said that you'll get better soon after taking medicine.

Dim sum will be placed there for you.

"How about Yonglian gives it to you after you've recovered?"

"Pfft!"

Yongzheng could no longer contain himself and burst into unrestrained laughter.

He hadn't laughed so relaxed and heartily in a long time.

He immediately scooped the little boy into his arms and asked cheerfully, "Your royal grandfather isn't sick, it's just that Yonglian is too noisy."

Could you please speak less?

Why?

Yonglian blinked his adorable big eyes, his round little face showing a confused expression, "Grandpa Emperor, Yonglian wants to talk to you. How can a person not talk?"

Yonglian still wants to read to his grandfather, okay?

By the way, Yonglian can also tell stories. He remembers all the stories his mother told him.

Grandpa Emperor, shall Yonglian tell you a story while you sleep?

"Then you'll sleep soundly just like Yonglian..."

……

Yongzheng enjoyed the little guy's nagging, but felt a little annoyed and helpless.

I wanted to throw the person out, but I felt a little reluctant.

This little guy is just like me when I was a kid; he never stops talking.

It's something he both loves and finds annoying!

One day later.

Hongli slowly entered the imperial study.

His cautious manner almost made Emperor Yongzheng laugh in exasperation.

"You bastard!"

Yongzheng directly threw the imperial brush in his hand at Hongli.

It 'thud'ed and poked Hongli on the forehead.

A blot of ink instantly appeared on his forehead, making him look quite disheveled.

"Father, don't be angry."

Hongli smiled ingratiatingly, "Father, I will take Yonglian back immediately."

"Humph!"

Yongzheng snorted coldly and ordered, "Take the person back immediately."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will do it immediately..."

"Grandpa Emperor!"

A loud shout rang out, and Yongzheng covered his head again.

Hongli happened to see this scene, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.

At that moment, his depressed mood instantly vanished, like drinking ice-cold water on a hot summer day.

I feel incredibly comfortable all over.

"what!"

Yonglian, who had just run out, immediately saw the person grinning foolishly. "Father, what brings you here?"

It seems she's thought of something else.

He immediately stood up straight, bowed, and said, "Greetings to Father!"

"install!"

Hongli's mood instantly improved, and he instructed, "Yonglian, pay your respects to your imperial grandfather!"