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

"No, I want to be persistent."

Prince Yi looked at her infatuatedly and retorted, "Whether it's me or Hongtun, we are unwilling to give up.

We are willing to follow Fu Jin in reincarnation for generations.

Fu Jin, will you please agree to my request?"

"Your Majesty, matters like this can only be decided by God."

Li Siqi felt a headache, "It's useless even if I agree to you.

I don’t know what dimension I will be reincarnated into in my next life.

How can I promise you?"

"This king knows."

Prince Yi gave a wry smile.

There was still a gleam of determination in his eyes, “Fujin, I will not give up.

You wait for me to come find you."

"..."

Li Siqi was speechless.

"Fu Jin."

Prince Yi looked at his son beside him and said, "I still want to talk to Hongtun."

"Okay, let's talk."

Li Siqi simply stood up and walked out.

Half an hour later.

Prince Yi is dying of old age.

Emperor Honghui took the crown prince out of the palace to pay homage in person.

The other ministers did not dare to delay and followed him to the door.

The coffin will be kept for seven days.

Hongtun and his brothers carried the coffin into the imperial mausoleum.

Yongzheng had already prepared a tomb for his thirteenth brother.

No one needs to worry about this.

Li Siqi lived in this dimension for seventy-eight years.

She left half a year later.

Prince Jing's son Hongtun also passed away.

……

"Xiao Huzi, Kunning Palace, do you have other people's chess pieces?"

Li Siqi regained consciousness but did not open his eyes immediately.

"Yes, quite a few."

Xiao Hu curled his lips, "Master, don't forget that the queen of this plane is just a paper tiger.

The real power in the palace lies in the hands of Concubine Ling.

Do you think there are any chess pieces in Kunning Palace?

Now your son Yongji has a high fever.

There are other people’s handwriting here.”

"I'm too lazy to play games with them."

Li Siqi directly ordered, "Give the people in Ningkun Palace the puppet pills.

Since I am from Kunning Palace, I want to be a ghost of Kunning Palace even if I die."

"no problem."

Xiao Huzi responded, "But the master should go and solve the problem of the twelfth prince."

"Ok!"

Li Siqi spoke directly.

Rong Mama, who was standing by, looked over immediately and said, "Madam, are you awake?"

"woke up."

Li Si opened his eyes and looked over.

An old lady in her fifties showed concern.

She is the famous Madam Rong.

"Mama Rong."

With the memory in mind, Li Siqi was very calm, and asked with some concern, "How is Yongji?"

"Your Majesty, the twelfth prince's fever has just subsided and he hasn't woken up yet."

Aunt Rong responded, "The imperial physician said that the twelfth prince will wake up tonight."

"I'll go see him."

Li Siqi nodded and stood up.

Rong Mama immediately stepped forward to support her, "Madam, you haven't had a good rest in the past few days.

You should take a rest for a while."

"It doesn't matter."

Li Siqi didn't care, "I just closed my eyes and rested for a while, I feel much better now.

I still have to keep an eye on it.

We cannot allow Yongqi to encounter any more accidents."

"The servant understands."

Aunt Rong stopped trying to persuade her.

The master and the servant soon arrived at the back hall of Kunning Palace.

The twelfth prince still lives here.

As soon as Li Siqi came in, he saw the little person on the bed.

The six-year-old twelfth prince has not yet moved to the prince's residence.

He has been in a coma for a day and a night.

In the original owner's memory.

The originally intelligent Twelfth Prince had a long-lasting fever.

In the end, he barely managed to save his life.

The brain becomes a little dull, resulting in mediocrity in all aspects.

Qianlong never liked the queen's rigidity and stubbornness.

The twelfth prince Yongji was no longer a smart and clever child.

Qianlong, who always liked new things and disliked the old, became increasingly displeased with the empress and her son.

"Madame Rong, take them down."

Li Siqi ignored the others and sent them out directly, "I will stay here to guard Yongji."

"Yes, ma'am."

Madam Rong didn't dare to say anything more.

She felt that her queen seemed to have changed.

I don’t know what has changed about the master.

You can only obey the master's orders.

After everyone retreats.

Li Siqi ordered, "Xiao Huzi, give Yongji the Peiyuan Pill, Jiedu Pill, and Kaizhi Pill."

"no problem."

Xiao Huzi responded, "Master, if the Enlightenment Pill is taken, Yongqi will probably recover Hongtun's memory again."

"Let it happen."

Li Siqi responded calmly, "If you can recover, then recover. If you can't recover, then don't recover."

“I think it’s better to recover.”

Xiao Huzi smiled and said, "The original owner's wish was to love Yongji well and take back the throne that belonged to Yongji.

If Yongqi could restore Hongtun’s memory.

The master can continue to lie down and there is no need for the master to go to great lengths to help him seize the throne.

We also need to train him to become a qualified emperor.

In this way, the master can forget about his life of poverty. "

"Makes sense."

Li Siqi was used to lying flat, so he casually asked, "Can Yongqi restore Hongtun's memory now?"

"Hard to say."

Xiao Huzi smiled and said, “If the master is willing to use the merits, and Prince Hongtun himself has merits.

It will be easy for Yongqi to recover his memory."

“How much merit is required?”

"Master, don't worry. It only takes a little bit of merit to attract Hongtun's soul."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

To have less trouble, so that I can watch movies and live a peaceful life.

Li Siqi decided to find her son's soul.

Anyway, this kid doesn't mind his mother's laziness.

Just let him continue to be his tool.

Suddenly I thought of something, "Be careful not to attract other people's memories.

I don’t want to deal with those headache-inducing numbers anymore.”

"no problem."

Xiao Huzi agreed casually and said, "Master, I will definitely not attract those souls here.

If they come here on their own and regain their memories, it has nothing to do with me.

But the owner can rest assured.

The digital groups in this dimension are almost all dead.

They have no chance of recovering their memories even if they want to."

"That's right."

Li Siqi nodded, "The current Qianlong is already in his forties, and few of those digital groups are still alive.

Really, don’t worry about those people anymore.”

"Master, Prince Yongji has woken up."

Xiao Huzi's reminder had just come out.

Li Siqi saw the little person on the bed begin to open his eyes.

He just blinked and quickly saw the person in front of him clearly.

The appearance looked a little unfamiliar, but the look in his eyes was extremely familiar to him.

"The Queen's Mother."

Becoming his mother's son again, Hongtun smiled happily.

"Yongji, you're awake."

Li Siqi reached out and touched his mother, "How does it feel?

Do you need some warm water?"

"want."

Yongqi grinned and said, "I am thirsty."

"Okay, wait a minute."

Li Siqi stood up and walked to the table.

Get a cup of warm water from the kettle.

He came to the bed again and helped his son sit up with one hand.

Yongqi quickly finished a glass of water.

"Want to drink more?"

Li Siqi touched his forehead and asked, "Is there any sweat on your body?

Have someone come in to change your clothes?"

"My Queen Mother, that's not necessary."

Yongqi shook his head gently, "Don't worry, Madam Empress, I'm much better now.

My body feels a lot more relaxed.”