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

"I see."

Yongqi's expression was complex and changing, but his tone was much more relaxed, "He is young, and Xiaoyanzi likes him too.

It is only right that we take better care of him in the future."

"Ok!"

Falcon saw the man with a look of joy on his face and rolled his eyes, "You have a headache too."

"How to say?"

Yongqi still didn't realize anything, "How could I not know."

"You'll know when you return to the palace."

"What do you mean?"

"Think about it yourself. It's meaningless if I tell you."

……

After Xia Ziwei left.

Fu Cha Fu Heng knocked on the door and came in.

"Your humble servant greets His Majesty."

While bowing, he greeted, "Good luck to the Emperor."

"Fu Heng is here."

Qianlong stretched and asked, "Is there any news?"

"I did find out."

Fucha Fuheng smiled and said, "They are the servants who do business for the Queen.

Because they have some talent in martial arts.

Specially trained to protect the Queen's business.

The twelfth prince came out with them this time.

The Queen Mother specifically informed them to follow secretly.

If there are no surprises.

They won't show up.

There are only ten people with their skills.

The rest only know some ordinary moves.

It’s OK to scare ordinary people.”

"So, these are the only ten real experts?"

Qianlong was slightly surprised.

He thought there would be dozens or even hundreds of people.

He continued to ask, "Has there been any news from the capital?"

"The news just came."

Fucha Fuheng nodded, "It's confirmed.

Many people know them, but they don’t know how skilled they are.”

"It would be nice to have them guarding Yongji in the future."

Qianlong thought that his son would become a sickly person in the future.

I feel a little regretful but also a little relieved.

And let this matter go completely.

Of course, he didn't plan to talk to Yongji about the secret guards again.

three days later.

Yongqi was still unable to walk.

But it doesn't matter if you sit up to eat.

Doctor Hu specifically explained.

Although the twelfth prince's injuries have not fully recovered.

But it doesn't affect the journey.

As for when to set off, it is up to the emperor to decide.

Qianlong has not yet decided whether to return to Beijing immediately.

At this time, news came.

The XZ chieftain is preparing to come to the capital to meet the emperor for the third time.

Without saying a word, Qianlong immediately arranged to go back the next day.

half a month later.

Everyone returned to the capital at a leisurely pace.

The moment Li Siqi saw his injured son.

The mother and son put on a good show.

It really makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry.

Qianlong felt even more guilty.

Decided to treat the queen and her son well.

As for the women in the harem, they looked sad and crying on the surface, but they were actually smiling in their hearts.

When they received the news, they already knew that the Twelfth Prince's body was already ruined.

In the future, the sick prince will be bedridden and take medicine all the time.

This legitimate son is essentially useless.

These people were naturally very happy.

Even Concubine Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no need to be on guard against the Queen and her son anymore.

Li Siqi doesn't care about others.

Bring your son back to Kunning Palace.

Then he personally took Yongqi's pulse and examined his injuries.

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager."

Yongqi said softly, "My son is really fine. His injuries are really healed."

"I know."

Li Siqi looked at him again and said, "You do look like you've been seriously injured and haven't recovered yet, but you're in great spirits.

Maybe ordinary people don’t realize this.

The imperial doctors have sharp eyes, and it would be easy to expose your mistake."

"Mother, what should my son do?"

Yongji only realized this at this moment, and couldn't help showing a look of distress, "My son can't control his mental state either."

"I owe you."

Li Siqi took out another small bottle and said, "This is specially prepared for you.

Take one pill a month.

It will make you look listless and sick every day."

"My son understands."

Yongqi didn't even think about it, he just poured out one and put it into his mouth.

After eating, he put the small bottle away and said, "Mother, after eating, do I not need to eat anymore?"

"want."

Li Siqi responded, "Come and get it from me when the time comes."

Yongqi nodded, "Okay, mother."

"After dinner, someone will take you back."

Li Siqi continued, "After you go back, just stay on your bed and act as weak as possible.

I have to go to the study too.

Don't study when you go there, just sleep.

Oh, and don’t forget to put books next to your bed.

I read books occasionally when there are people around.

Pretending to be resting most of the time.

Don't worry about anything else.

In this case, you will have to pretend for at least ten years.

In ten years you will be in your twenties.

Then you will start to slowly recover.

It took five years to recover slowly.

After you turn thirty, your body will be completely restored to health.

Do you know how to arrange it?"

"Mother, I will remember this."

Yongqi smiled and said, "It's good this way. It won't attract attention and it will be easy for my son to develop."

"It's still necessary to hide it."

Li Siqi reminded, "Your Royal Father is not an ordinary person.

Know that there are people around you.

He will definitely pay attention.

It all depends on how you conceal it from him."

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager, I know what's going on."

"Ah."

……

Yonghe Palace.

"Humph!"

Concubine Yu showed a smug smile, "You dare to follow me out at such a young age.

It is a good fortune if you don't lose your life.

So what if you have made contributions?

I can only live a peaceful life in this life."

"Mother, this is a good thing."

Nanny Wen smiled and said, "Our Fifth Prince is different.

May our ancestors bless our fifth prince.

It can be seen that some people have used up their luck.

Otherwise, how could my luck be so bad?

Everybody is fine.

Instead, something happened to the youngest person.”

"It makes sense."

Concubine Yu's smile grew even wider, "Our Yongqi has been different from others since he was young.

The emperor has always doted on him.

Back then, Concubine Ling wanted to gain the emperor's favor.

She also took the initiative to please my son.

He insisted on sending his own nephew to Yongqi to be a puppet.

It can be said that this lowly maid is still able to gain a foothold in the harem by relying on my son.

Out of respect for the Emperor, I agreed to her wishes.

I didn't expect her to get up now.

How dare you challenge me?

I simply don’t know what to say.

Sooner or later, I will settle accounts with this lowly servant."

"Perhaps it won't be long."

Nanny Wen said as if it was a matter of course, "Ten to eight years at most.

Sooner or later, these women in the harem will kneel at your feet."

"Ah."

Concubine Yu's eyes sparkled with pride, "I've been waiting for this day."

Then he showed a look of regret.

He murmured, “There’s another person.

After all, she is the principal wife.

Maybe she’ll want to…”

"My lady, don't worry."

Nanny Wen advised softly, "There's still a lot of time.

The teenage child has become sickly and it is unknown how long he can last.

As long as he goes.

A childless woman might die one day."

These words really touched Concubine Yu's heart.

She looked refreshed, with a happy smile on her face.

His tone was full of joy, “Who knows what the future holds.

I hope everything goes as planned.”