The Crybaby Prince is Reborn, Where is the Prince Going?

Hello readers~ Advance statement:

This book is slow-burning and full of plot (but it may not be good)

From Jinyou's perspective, the two will be inseparable in the later stages

So please, dear readers, store your brains here~

Brain Storage ?.???

Remember to pick it up after watching~?(??v??)?

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In the autumn of the fifth year of Xuanwu, there was a commotion in the Rende Palace, with maids carrying basins of hot water in their hands.

The Concubine Chen, who was about to give birth in the palace, was sweating profusely. The nearly hour-long labor had gradually drained her of her strength.

Imperial Physician Zhou Muzhou instructed the nanny through the curtain, "Hurry up and give the Empress another piece of ginseng!"

The nanny stuffed the ginseng slices into the Concubine's mouth and wiped the sweat off her forehead. "Your Majesty, push harder, I can already see the end!"

Xiao Yunzhen felt that his head was being squeezed very uncomfortably, so he tried his best to squeeze out.

The suffocating feeling didn't completely disappear until someone reached out and pulled him out of the warm hut.

The nanny pried open Xiao Yunzhen's legs, took a look inside, and exclaimed in surprise: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, it's a prince!"

Prince? What prince? Who? Him? Isn't he dead?

Before Xiao Yunzhen could figure out the situation, the blood on his body was wiped clean, and then he was put into a swaddle and carried out.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! The Queen has given birth to a little prince!" The nanny quickly walked to the side of the pacing emperor and stuffed Xiao Yunzhen into Emperor Xuan's hands.

Xiao Chengwu opened the swaddling clothes and looked at the wrinkled newborn baby. He frowned and said, "It's so ugly." But his tone was filled with unconcealable joy.

He waved his hand and said, "Rewards!"

The whole palace knelt on the ground, shouting, "Thank you, Lord!"

Emperor Xuan was in a very good mood. Although he was over fifty years old, his face was flushed with rosy glow as if he had become a father for the first time.

"Hahaha, okay, okay! I want to go in and see Concubine Chen."

The delivery room had already been cleaned by the palace servants, leaving only a slight smell of blood.

The Concubine Chen was exhausted and was about to fall asleep when she heard the senior palace maid Yu Shu kneeling down and saluting, "Your Majesty!"

She also hurriedly opened her eyes, used some strength to prop herself up and saluted.

"No need to be so polite, just take a rest." Emperor Xuan pressed down Concubine Chen's body, sat beside her, and held Xiao Yunzhen in front of her, his face full of joy.

"Look, this child has some similarities with you."

The Concubine Chen smiled, her pale face looking even more delicate when she smiled. "I think this child looks more like the Emperor."

Xiao Yunzhen and Concubine Chen looked into each other's eyes. His blurred vision made it difficult for him to see his mother's appearance clearly, but he now completely understood that he had returned to the time of his birth.

And he was reborn with the memories of his previous life!

It turned out that God loved him and didn't want to see him die in such an unclear way on his wedding night.

Unfortunately, the child was in very poor spirits. He fell asleep after listening to just a few words and before he could spend any more time with his mother.

Xiao Yunzhen was carried down by the wet nurse, and as soon as he left the hall, he ran into He Qianzhao and He Jinyou who were coming towards him.

As soon as he saw the young Jinyou, Xiao Yunzhen's eyes widened instantly, and he resisted the urge to sleep and kicked around unruly in the wet nurse's arms.

The frightened nanny hurriedly hugged him, fearing that the little ancestor would fall, "Hey, little ancestor, what happened to you?"

Xiao Yunzhen really wanted to roll his eyes at the wet nurse, but at this moment his mind and eyes were full of Jinyou who was following behind He Qianzhao.

"Jinyou!!!" Xiao Yunzhen really wanted to call his name, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his cry turned into a baby's.

He Qianzhao had already arrived in front of Rende Palace, and the palace maids were kneeling on the ground with their heads bowed.

Only the wet nurse holding the Sixth Prince was left at a loss.

"Your servant pays her respects to the Regent. Long live the prince." The wet nurse bowed. She didn't hear He Qianzhao's voice for a long time, so she didn't dare to stand up or look up.

What? Xiao Yunzhen was shocked. He Qianzhao? The infamous He Qianzhao everyone had talked about his entire life? In his previous life, he had never even seen the face of He Qianzhao, the treacherous minister everyone talked about, yet in this life, he saw him the moment he was born!

But he's so young, he doesn't look shrewd at all...

It is said that he died early in his previous life, probably in the winter of the second year after Xiao Yunzhen was born.

Xiao Yunzhen was stunned for a long while, and suddenly heard He Qianzhao slowly say:

"It's windy outside, take the Sixth Prince away."

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "Yes."

Seeing the nanny was about to leave, Xiao Yunzhen refused to do anything. The baby couldn't even stretch out his arms, so he could only howl at the top of his lungs.

I can't leave. I finally get to see He Jinyou again and I can't miss this opportunity.

But he really overestimated the baby. The baby was already sleepy and after crying for a while, his eyelids drooped and he couldn't even open them.

In the end, the baby's instinct overcame the body's resistance, and he fell asleep in the wet nurse's arms.

"Your Highness... Your Highness..."

"Go down."

The wet nurse apologized repeatedly and fled from He Qianzhao into the side hall.

He Jinyou frowned slightly as he looked at the disheveled figure of the wet nurse. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the newly born Sixth Prince was different from others, and the feeling he gave him was very strange.

Emperor Xuan had already noticed the noise outside the palace. Qingxi asked from outside the compartment, "Your Majesty, the Regent and the Crown Prince are here to see you."

"Please go to the Qianqing Palace."

"Yes."

Emperor Xuan looked at Concubine Chen with a hint of guilt on his face. "You should take good care of yourself. I will come to see you again in the future."

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? It is my blessing that Your Majesty thinks of me in his heart~" Concubine Chen had a pair of beautiful fox eyes. When she looked at Emperor Xuan, her eyes were as charming as silk ribbons with bursts of charm. Even though she had just given birth not long ago, she could not hide her alluring charm.

Most of Emperor Xuan's heart was gone.

He patted Concubine Chen's hand and said, "When the prince is one month old, I will make you a noble concubine, with the same status as the vice empress."

The concubine smiled shyly, "I wish I could always stay by the emperor's side~"

The emperor was so delighted by the concubine's words that he left the Rende Palace and came to the Qianqing Palace with a smile on his face.

As soon as Emperor Xuan arrived, He Qianzhao and Jinyou stood up and bowed to him.

"See the Emperor."

His attitude was not very respectful but it was also correct and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Mr. He, please excuse me. What is the important matter that brings me here this time?"

After the ceremony, before Emperor Xuan offered him a seat, He Qianzhao took Jinyou to sit down again, saying, "Of course, it's about the Sixth Prince. When Concubine Chen was first pregnant, the Emperor promised me that if it was a prince, I would personally teach him."

As soon as He Qianzhao finished speaking, Emperor Xuan's face turned unhappy. He knew that this bastard had bad intentions.

But words are spoken, how can you take them back once they are spoken?

So he could only laugh it off and asked, "Is it too early for He Qing to talk about this now?"

"I am worrying too much." He Qianzhao twirled his ring, his eyes sweeping across Emperor Xuan's face as he said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty wouldn't wish the Sixth Prince to die young, would you?"

Emperor Xuan suddenly pinched the Buddhist beads in his hand, closed his eyes, and threatened. This was a naked threat!

But he really couldn't do anything about He Qianzhao now.

He Qianzhao was the regent and the adopted son of Fang Pei, the prime minister of the previous dynasty. All the nobles of the previous dynasty looked up to him and he had a wide following in the court.

This will affect the entire body. If you can't kill the fox with one strike, you will not be able to hit the fox but will get yourself into trouble.

"I understand Mr. He's thoughts, but..."

He Qianzhao interrupted him, "Since Your Majesty understands, I will not elaborate. You'er is now eight years old. I want to send You'er to the Shangshufang. What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Xuan's eyes flashed. He Qianzhao's tactic of retreating to advance was quite clever. It was equivalent to keeping He Jinyou in the palace as a hostage to make him feel at ease.

As he could hold He Qianzhao's lifeline, Emperor Xuan naturally agreed without hesitation: "He Qing can make the decision on such a small matter."

With He Qianzhao's current status in the court, even if he proposed to make the newly born sixth prince the crown prince, more than half of the people would agree. No one would care about this little thing that was against the rules.

Rather than offend him, it is better to take advantage of the situation and sell him a good deal.

The two men were clashing with each other tacitly, but Jinyou, who was sitting beside them, was absent-minded, still thinking about the strangeness of the little baby in the cradle.