Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Seeing that his two brothers were busy memorizing their lessons and had no time to take care of him, the little boy quietly opened the door and carefully climbed out of the threshold.

He Zhu caught a glimpse of the little man at the door, bowed and asked, "Fifth Prince, where are you going?"

Little Milk Bag pondered for a moment and said softly, "I want to find my mother."

He Zhu: "How about this, Fifth Prince, can I take you there?"

The little kid raised his tender little hand and responded crisply: "Okay!"

He Zhu: "I'll tell the Crown Prince and send you there."

Little Milk Bag: "Brother is busy, don't make a fuss."

He Zhu beckoned to his young disciple, Xiao Fuzi, and instructed, "Wait outside the study. I'm going to escort the Fifth Prince to Kunning Palace."

Xiao Fuzi: "Yes, Master." Standing outside the study.

He Zhu bent down, gently picked up the Fifth Prince, and walked quickly towards Kunning Palace.

The little kid is so well behaved, he doesn’t cry or make a fuss, what a cute little guy!

He Zhu held the Fifth Prince in his arms and slowly walked out of Kunning Palace.

The little kid said in a baby voice: "I can go find my mother by myself!"

He Zhu: "I must personally send you to the nurse in Kunning Palace."

The little kid said in a baby voice, "I'll play for a while, then I'll go in to find mom."

He Zhu: "Fifth Prince, how about this, you meet the Empress first and then play?"

After a moment's thought, the little boy replied, "Then I'll go see my mother first, and then go play."

He Zhu held the Fifth Prince in his arms and slowly walked towards the door of the main hall.

Little Milk Bag seemed a little dissatisfied, and he said softly: "Let me down."

He Zhu bent down gently and placed the little prince gently on the ground.

The little kid wanted to climb over the threshold and get in, but he didn't expect to be hung on the threshold: "Mother~"

Qingyao heard an unusual noise and leisurely walked to the door. She immediately saw the little milk bag hanging on the threshold - Yinzhen. She asked in surprise, "Yuanyuan, why are you here? Shouldn't you be in Yuqing Palace?"

The little milk bag said cutely: "Brother is busy."

Qingyao walked gently to the door, gently took off the small milk bag hanging on the threshold, and gently held it in her arms. She asked softly, "Is it because your brother is too busy that you came to see mother?"

The little milk bag mumbled: "Play."

Qingyao couldn't help but ask curiously, "Who escorted you to this Kunning Palace?"

Little Milk Bag said: "It's outside my brother's study. He is outside."

Qingyao: "Isn't that He Zhu, the young eunuch beside your brother?"

The little kid nodded obediently and admitted that it was him.

Qingyao called out: "He Zhu"

He Zhu: "Your servant pays respects to Her Majesty the Queen, and wishes Her Majesty good health and happiness.

Qingyao said softly, "Get up."

He Zhu said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty," and then stood up.

Qingyao instructed: "When you return to Yuqing Palace, you must serve the Crown Prince wholeheartedly and with all your heart."

He Zhu: "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince well."

Qingyao waved her hand, signaling him to leave.

He Zhu retreated.

Qingyao returned to the inner hall carrying the little baby and asked softly, "Yuanyuan, if your brother wasn't busy, would you forget about me, your mother?"

Little Milk Bag gently kissed Qingyao on the cheek and told her firmly: "No, Yuanyuan will always remember you."

Qingyao gently kissed his soft and cute little face, her eyes full of doting: "My sweetheart."

The little boy was nestled in his mother's arms when he suddenly noticed a mess on the couch. He pointed at it with his little hand and said in a baby voice, "Mother, it's so dirty there."

Qingyao looked in the direction of Xiaopang's finger, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. "It's not dirty, it's a little raccoon."

Little Milk Bag asked in confusion: "Raccoon? What is that?"

Qingyao said: "Li Nu, is what we call a little cat."

Little Milk Bag: "Cat, play."

Qingyao gently held the little baby in her arms, walked slowly to the Arhat couch, and gently put him down, her eyes full of doting. She whispered, "Go, go play with the kitten."

Little Milk Bag crawled over curiously and reached out carefully to touch it.

Qingyao sat quietly aside, watching the little milk bag and the kitten playing happily with gentle eyes. The heartwarming scene warmed people's hearts.

Little Milk Bag looked up in confusion: "Mother, my brother said there was a big cat, is that true?"

Qingyao asked curiously, "Which brother said that?"

The little kid called out sweetly: "Well~ Third~ Brother", which made people feel warm inside and instantly melted by his cuteness!

Qingyao said, "Oh, so it was your third brother who said that. You are still young, you can't play with big cats."

The little kid looked at it eagerly and said in a baby voice, "I want to see the big cat." His clear eyes were full of anticipation and curiosity, making people want to fulfill his little wish.

Helplessly, Qingyao could only pick up the little baby, turned around and left the inner hall, heading for the back garden.

The little baby curled up quietly in his mother's arms.