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

Chen Wanyin and Hailan began to worry about her.

They threw their son aside.

Came to Yanfeiyuan to accompany her.

"Sister Xiyue, the Sixth Prince is the smartest and a very cute person."

Hailan comforted her, "Maybe he will bring back a lot of rewards."

"Yes, don't worry, Sister Xiyue."

Chen Wanyin followed up with persuasion, "Our Sixth Prince is the most likable.

Whoever saw him couldn't help liking him.

Nothing can go wrong.”

"I know your kindness."

Li Siqi smiled and said, "Don't worry about my wife.

This concubine believes that Prince Yi will protect Xiaoliu well. "

"That's right."

Hai Lan nodded when she heard this, “Prince Yi came in person to bring the Sixth Prince into the palace.

He will definitely not let anything unexpected happen to the Sixth Prince."

……

They were gossiping here.

Prince Yi entered the palace holding his baby.

This baby is different from the others.

He was very well behaved when held by Prince Yi, and didn't cry or make a fuss.

"You kid."

Prince Yi felt much better when he saw his bright eyes. "You have wanted to see him for a long time, right?"

"miss you!"

Xiaoliu nodded seriously, "Mother, wait!"

"Does your mother also have memories of her past life?"

Prince Yi showed a look of surprise, "She is the Queen Mother's reincarnation with her memories?"

"No, memory."

Xiaoliu didn't want to expose his mother's condition.

He instinctively went to protect his mother and simply explained the situation, "Mother, reincarnation."

"You mean Gao Jia is the reincarnation of the Queen Mother."

Prince Yi understood what he meant, "It's just that she has no memory of her past life?"

"Yes!"

Xiaoliu responded loudly.

"I see."

Prince Yi smiled and said, "No wonder I feel she is very familiar to me, but she is like a stranger to me.

It’s okay to have no memory.

After all, her identity is different now.

If you have memories of your past life, it will cause a lot of trouble."

"Correct!"

Xiaoliu agreed, "Different, trouble."

"It's a good thing your mother has no memory."

Prince Yi restrained the smile on his face, and his tone became dull, “Xiao Liu, we have memories of our previous lives.

I didn’t expect that after living another life, my identity would remain unchanged.

Your identity has changed.

Your Royal Father...

The women in the harem have changed so much.

I heard that Concubine An was once pregnant but didn't give birth to the child.

She herself had been dead for several years.

Without you, your fourth brother...

That means you, my father, are the real winner.

In this life, your mother is no longer Shi An, but Gao Jia.

Everything is different now.”

"Uncle, two, worlds."

Xiaoliu's expression was serious, and his tone was somewhat sad. "I understand. We can't talk nonsense."

"Yeah, they can't be confused."

Prince Yi touched his head and murmured, "There is one thing I can't figure out.

Who saved this king?"

"uncle?"

Xiaoliu looked confused.

Prince Yi looked at him and smiled.

He said softly, "Xiao Liu, whether in the past life or this life, your uncle has a leg disease. I believe you have heard about this."

"Ok!"

Xiaoliu nodded in response, "I know."

"In my previous life, this king could hardly bear it."

Prince Yi's tone was a little excited, "One night I suddenly had a dream.

I dreamed that many foreigners with red hair and green eyes rushed to our Qing Dynasty.

They did all kinds of evil, killing our Qing people, stealing everything from our Qing Dynasty, and even setting fire to our capital city.

Xiaoliu, you don't know that I wanted to eat these foreign barbarians at that time.

Finally, a living voice told the king that he wanted to change all this.

I will first survive and work hard to change our Qing Dynasty.

After I wake up from my dream.

There are two pills in hand.

The king took the pill without hesitation, and his body gradually recovered.

In this life, I am having the same dream.

When I woke up, I took two identical pills.

After I took the pill, I regained my memory of my past life.

Xiaoliu, I am both relieved and puzzled.

Is there anyone who wants to change something?”

Xiaoliu asked curiously, "Uncle, do you know who it is?"

"I don't know. I have never heard that kind of sound before."

"Uncle, good news!"

"This king knows."

Prince Yi nodded slightly, and then said, "Xiao Liu, I want your Royal Father to have these memories.

I also hope that he can have the pills given by the immortal to restore his health.

If your royal father could live to be seventy or eighty years old.

I believe the Qing Dynasty will be better.

What happened in my dream was that your current father Hongli took over the throne from your royal father.

Now your royal father is dying.

If it is really your father who took over the throne, I am afraid..."

"Uncle, no."

Xiao Liu thought for a moment and then said, “In the previous life, it must have been changed.

You, will recover, definitely, will change.

And, nephew!"

"Yes!"

Prince Yi's eyes were as deep as the abyss, and he couldn't help but hug the little guy in his arms tightly, "With your presence, perhaps we can change future events.

Xiaoliu, we, the uncle and nephew, must govern the Qing Dynasty well in this life.

We must not allow foreign nations the opportunity to commit heinous crimes in our Qing Dynasty."

"it is good!"

Xiaoliu agreed immediately.

Now that he is here, he will definitely not give up the throne.

No one knows what the uncle and nephew said.

Prince Yi's carriage was soundproof, and both of them spoke in low voices.

They were almost talking in each other's ears, so people sitting outside the carriage naturally couldn't hear their conversation.

The carriage stopped at the palace gate.

Prince Yi got off the carriage carrying Xiaoliu.

Another sedan chair was boarded.

Four powerful eunuchs looked up and headed towards the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Arrive at Yangxin Hall.

Su Peisheng has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the old man and the young man appear, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thirteenth Master, the Emperor is waiting."

"Ok!"

Prince Yi ignored him.

Xiaoliu, who was held in his arms, glanced at Su Peisheng.

This Su Peisheng also looks different from the person in his previous life.

But it can be seen that he dare not have any other thoughts.

They came into the hall one after another.

The emperor was seen lying on the dragon couch with his eyes closed and he seemed to be asleep.

He opened his eyes when he heard footsteps approaching.

His sight fell on the figures of an old man and a young boy who came in.

He stared blankly at the two people who were passing by.

Prince Yi stopped but did not salute.

Looking at each other.

No.

It should be Yongzheng and Xiaoliu Yongchen looking at each other.

at this moment.

Yongzheng felt that this child was extraordinary.

From the look in his eyes, Yongzheng knew that this child was not an ordinary child.

"Thirteenth brother."

After coming back to his senses, Yongzheng forced a smile and said, "Is this the little prince of Hongli's family?"

"Yes."

Prince Yi smiled and said to the little guy in his arms, "Xiao Liu, hurry up and call me Huang Ah... Huang Ma Fa."

"Huang, Ma."

Xiaoliu opened his little mouth and uttered two words.

It sounds like 'Huang Ma Fa', but Prince Yi actually knows that he wants to call him Huang A Ma.

But you can't shout.

"Well, he's a good kid."

Yongzheng curled his lips, his serious illness made it impossible for him to do anything.

He forced himself to look at the little guy seriously and said, "This child is really good.

No wonder Thirteenth Brother likes it."