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

"Of course my grandfather knows about this."

Yonglian looked at him with some surprise. "Father, do you want Grandfather to issue an edict to execute your concubine?"

"That's not true."

Hongli smiled awkwardly, "Your mother and I have already punished her."

But your royal grandfather…

“Father, you should know that if the Emperor intervenes, your concubine will not be able to save her life.”

Yonglian was speechless.

He felt that his father was being pretentious, the kind of person his mother described as wanting more and more.

She wants everything, which is pretty shameless.

Regardless of what he was thinking, he still responded earnestly, "Father, it would be best if Grandfather to pretend that nothing happened."

My grandfather has been in poor health lately, otherwise you, his concubine, would definitely not have survived.

Now that she has escaped this ordeal.

Father, please don't mention this to Grandfather.

Otherwise, given my grandfather's temper, he probably wouldn't have let her off the hook.

Ama put this matter aside.

What's past is past.

At this point, we can see the complex expression on Hongli's face.

Yonglian couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and then said, "Grandpa's health isn't very good."

Father, please visit Grandfather at the Hall of Mental Cultivation more often when you have time.

"Ahem, I know."

Hongli's eyes flickered, avoiding Yonglian's gaze. "I know what I'm doing, so don't worry about it."

"Yes, son, I understand."

Do you know what the imperial physician said?

"Grandpa needs to rest and recuperate."

"Ok!"

Hongli was silent for a moment, then instructed, "Since you are often in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, take good care of your grandfather for me."

You were practically raised by your grandfather.

With you by his side, your grandfather will surely be very happy.

Of course, if anything important happens, remember to let me know promptly.

There are some things that I still need to handle personally.

“The son understands what his father means.”

Yonglian seemed not to understand, yet he also seemed to understand everything.

He remained respectful to Hongli, saying, "Your son will take good care of Your Majesty."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Hongli delegated all his tasks and responsibilities to his son.

I felt like a complete stranger.

Simply observe from the sidelines.

After watching his eldest son leave, Hongli...

His heart was filled with mixed feelings; he was not unaware of what it meant for his son to grow up in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

He had no other choice.

Because he knew from a young age that his father, the Emperor, didn't like him at all.

It should be said that they loathe their own existence.

If it weren't for me climbing up to Zhen Huan's coattails, recognizing her as my mother, and using her influence to return to power...

And he successfully gained the Emperor's favor and was groomed as his successor.

Even so, he knew his position was precarious.

It's like how he didn't want to choose Lady Fucha as his primary consort back then.

I just wanted to be willful for once and make my own decisions.

However, he almost lost his position as heir.

His own father, the Emperor, wanted to remove him from the position of heir for the sake of a primary consort's health.

If I hadn't set aside my dignity as a prince and hadn't shamelessly pestered him time and time again...

Only the proud Empress Fucha was willing to forgive herself.

She is willing to marry him.

He himself needed to rely on the Fucha clan to secure his position as the Crown Prince.

This shows that in the Emperor's heart, he might not be as important as Lady Fucha.

When Lady Fucha gave birth to her eldest son, he was immediately raised by her father, the Emperor, who doted on him and taught him how to be a ruler.

Was he envious or jealous?

It definitely will.

This was the fatherly love he had begged for his whole life but could never obtain.

How could he not be jealous of his eldest son?

He knew that between himself and this son, his imperial father would definitely choose the grandson he had raised.

Instead of his own son, whom he didn't like.

How could I not feel disappointed and lost?

It's better to find people and things that make you happy.

Putting his worries aside, Hongli got up and went to find his concubine for some fun.

……

Time quickly came to Yonglian's wedding day.

The wedding was not held at Chonghua Palace, but in the courtyard of Prince Yonglian's residence.

Emperor Yongzheng came to attend the wedding.

Of course, this also applies to Hongli and Li Siqi.

Emperor Yongzheng sat upright in the very center.

Hongli sat to his left, while Li Siqi sat to Yongzheng's right.

The little pot noticed that the chair on the right was placed closer to the correct position.

Moreover, the placement is almost level with the center.

If you look closely, you'll see that the center position and the right position seem to be a pair.

On the contrary, the chair to the left of where Hongli was sitting seemed superfluous.

Perhaps the scene was too lively, and no one paid attention to this little detail.

No one knew that Yongzheng glanced at the woman beside him.

I feel very satisfied at this moment.

He prayed in his heart that he would be destined to be with her.

The next day.

Yonglian first led Lady Xilin Jueluo to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to offer tea.

Only then did they come to Chonghua Palace to offer tea.

After Hongli drank the wine and respectfully presented the gift,

Then he took Yonglian to the front yard.

Xilin Jueluo was left to face her mother-in-law.

Li Siqi has been a mother-in-law countless times.

Understanding the girl's feelings, he asked softly, "Would you like to go to a side room to rest for a while?"

"Reporting to Mother, your daughter-in-law is well."

Xilinjueluo smiled sheepishly, "Daughter-in-law, keep your mother company and talk."

"OK then."

Li Siqi knew that her concubines were coming to see someone.

He nodded at her. "Hang in there. You can rest after you've met the person."

"Yes, Mother."

Xilinjueluo showed gratitude.

She felt her mother-in-law's kindness.

I felt very fortunate that I was lucky; at least my mother-in-law wasn't the type to put on airs.

Gao Xiyue and Keliyete Hailan were the first to arrive.

Then the others came one after another.

As more and more people arrived, Xilinjueluo's smile almost became stiff.

She had heard that her father-in-law was fond of women.

There are dozens of concubines with official titles in Chonghua Palace.

Not to mention the concubines who rarely appeared or the maids who had no official title.

The quantity is definitely considerable.

As the saying goes, seeing is believing.

Now that she has seen it with her own eyes, she knows that what people outside are saying is not an exaggeration.

Rather, it is something that has substance.

She couldn't help but admire her mother-in-law for being able to get along so well with so many concubines.

Most importantly, not a single child died in the backyard of Chonghua Palace.

She knew that her grandfather had about twenty or almost thirty brothers and sisters.

They were all kept at home.

Outsiders all praise their mothers-in-law as virtuous wives.

My mother-in-law has a much better reputation than my father-in-law.

Although everyone admires the mother-in-law for being a virtuous person, no one wants to become like her.

As a woman, how could she not know what it takes to be a virtuous wife?

Many people ask themselves if they can do this.

So while everyone may envy her, no one wants to be like her.

Xilin Jueluo didn't know if she could do it.

However, she felt she would strive to become a virtuous woman.

At this moment, the two concubines entered one after the other.

Wishing everyone a Happy New Year, all the best, may all your wishes come true, may your families be filled with joy and happiness, may you become rich and beautiful overnight, and may you be incredibly handsome! May good fortune continue throughout the year!