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

Jinyou dragged his tired body back to his yard.

Wen Yan was standing at the gate of the courtyard looking around, like a concubine waiting to be favored.

"Ah! Prince, what's going on? Dinner is ready, but do you want some hot water to change first?"

"Okay, wash first and then eat."

Jinyou was half lying in the bathtub, recalling the scenes.

It seems like I was busy with something all day but also gained nothing.

My mind seemed to be in a mess and I couldn't even sort out a single thought.

Emperor Xuan, He Qianzhao, the traitor who stole the country, the southern border...

Many things about the future are known only to the little kid, but what can Xiao Yunzhen, a little baby, do even if he knows what will happen in the future?

Judging from the current situation, this force can only be eradicated unless He Qianzhao dies.

What if the dramatic changes began with He Qianzhao’s death?

Jinyou's eyes snapped open, the thought giving him a chill.

But nothing is impossible.

He quickly wiped the water off his body, grabbed the brocade clothes hanging on the rack, put them on, and walked straight out.

Wen Yan had been waiting outside the door. When he heard some movement inside, he knocked on the door and asked, "Prince? Do you need me to come in?"

Before He Jinyou could answer, the door opened.

"No, let's go to the dungeon."

Wen Yan never questioned Jin You's decision, only asking, "Do I need to inform the prince?"

Jin You shook his head. It would be the same whether he reported it or not. The entire mansion was airtight and full of He Qianzhao's spies. Even if he didn't report it, he would know within a quarter of an hour.

"No need to inform, just go ahead."

"it is good."

He Jinyou wants to confirm his guess. What exactly does his existence mean to He Qianzhao?

Before he was four years old, he was just a beggar without a father or a mother. As far as he could remember, he was following an old beggar.

The old beggar would teach him all kinds of great truths, but it seemed that the old beggar only stayed with him for half a year before freezing to death in the cold winter...

Later, four-year-old Jinyou was also covered by heavy snow and was dug out when he was about to freeze to death.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was He Qianzhao's androgynous face.

But how did He Qianzhao know that there was someone in the snow, and why did he dig him out of the snow? If he had died in that winter that could freeze people to death, would all the things that happened in his previous life not have happened?

He Jinyou became more and more anxious as he thought about this.

He had never met anyone else in this mansion, having spent his childhood studying and practicing martial arts. Only Xiao Que'er didn't treat him like a prince and played with him...

In Jinyou's mind, everything about this place can be summed up in two words: mysterious.

Now that he has met someone who knows about He Qianzhao's deeds, he really doesn't want to give up like this.

"Prince! Walk slower!"

"I'll go first. Your leg is injured, so don't move around too much."

Jinyou walked faster and faster, and even used his lightness skills when he was near the dungeon.

...

In the study.

Ah Zhou leaned against the window, holding his sword, and casually asked He Qianzhao, "He's gone, and you're so sure of that?"

"What else? You should know."

"What the old monk said may not be true. You might be violating the harmony of nature by doing this."

He Qianzhao was silent for a moment. "We have to try, right? Shanguan predicted that the Fang family would suffer this disaster, but we didn't believe him. But you saw the result. That fire was like a drop from the sky, and no one escaped except you."

Fang Yizhou tilted his head and asked, "Do you really believe in heavenly fire?" His voice was a little hoarse.

"I don't believe it, but Shanguan is not wrong."

"So? You believe what he said about the twin stars, the east flourishing and the west dimming."

"I don't know, but I don't want to lose again. If the country that my teacher has protected his entire life were to end in ruins, I would be ashamed to face my teacher in his grave."

If Xiao Yunzhen were here, he would be shocked. After all, the ending of the previous life was just as Shanguan had predicted. The country was broken and eventually disappeared in the long river of history.

"Whatever you want to do, I'll be with you, even if you want to unify the world."

He Qianzhao chuckled, then his eyes dimmed for a moment: "I'm afraid I won't live to see that day."

For a moment, both of them stopped talking, and even their breathing became extremely light.

...

There are not many guards in the dungeon today.

No one dared to stop Jinyou when he was holding He Qianzhao's sign.

Lin Yue was imprisoned in the innermost cell. He was no longer naked, but lying on a mat in a ragged shirt. He had no wounds on his body and looked relaxed and content.

Jinyou looked at him through the railing and asked him in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Lin Yue's body stiffened, and when he turned around and saw that the person coming was a child, his tense body relaxed again.

He looked at Jinyou and smiled sarcastically: "Are you the child that He Qianzhao brought back from Luoyang? Not that great!"

"What Luoyang? This prince is the regent's biological son!" Jin You's face was filled with anger as he scolded, "I thought you were just a playboy, but I didn't expect you to be a lunatic spouting nonsense."

"Oh, everyone in the city knows that He Qianzhao is infertile, but you don't know this either?"

Jinyou covered his mouth, looking surprised, and hurriedly waved his hand to drive the guards away: "All of you go down first."

"Okay, they're all gone. Tell me, could it be that this prince and I are really not daddy's children?" Jin You held back two tears and looked straight at Lin Yue, waiting for him to 'solve the mystery'.

"Oh, you're really stupid. Since you want to know, I'll tell you about your father's past and show you what kind of person he really is. Who knows if he bought you from a human trafficker?"

"I don't believe it! You said I don't believe it!"

Lin Yue laughed out loud as he watched Jin You gradually go "crazy", as if satisfying some strange desire of his.

"You don't believe it? Then I have to explain everything to you. You've been deceived! Hahahaha!"

"..." This is really sick. This person might have a grudge against He Qianzhao.

"Since you don't know anything, I'll tell you everything, starting from the previous dynasty! Let me think about it..."

"Why don't you start from the beginning of the world?"

Lin Yue was choked by what he said, and sat up straight, glaring at Jin You. He frowned and thought for a while, then said slowly: "He Qianzhao is a very powerful person. Not only is he talented, but he also has a good family background."

No one knows who He Qianzhao's parents are, but he has been a disciple of Fang Pei, the prime minister of the previous dynasty, since he was ten years old, and has lived in the prime minister's mansion ever since.

At the age of twelve, he took part in the imperial examination and won the top spot, becoming famous overnight. However, the Prime Minister did not agree to let him enter the officialdom at such a young age, so he kept him for another three years.

"But! Who would have thought that because of this incident, He Qianzhao harbored resentment towards the Prime Minister? Less than three years later, in the second year, the Prime Minister suddenly announced his retirement. What a pity..."

Lin Yue suddenly moved closer to the prison door, scaring Jin You so much that he took two steps back.

Then Lin Yue's sinister voice rang out: "It's a pity that the Prime Minister was burned to death by He Qianzhao on the night he retired... Tsk tsk tsk tsk, more than 200 members of the Fang family were burned to death in the fire."

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Lin Yue shook his head: "But he is the only one alive. If he didn't set the fire, who would have done it?"

Jinyou didn't believe it and didn't want to argue with him about who started the fire, so he asked him, "What happened next?"

"Later, the old emperor passed away, and the crown prince ascended the throne. Fifteen-year-old He Qianzhao entered the Imperial Academy, becoming the youngest civil official in Yunsheng. At that time... he was truly in the limelight..."

"Are you envious?"

"Nonsense, who wouldn't be envious? Back then, students all over the country took He Qianzhao as their role model and flocked to him. Every student who came to the capital wanted to see him.

At that time, I was just a student who had no chance to find a teacher and had failed the imperial examinations twice. It wasn't until the third year of Yunsheng that I was admitted to the capital. That same year, a severe drought began.

"A drought swept across the country from north to south. Everyone said it was a punishment from heaven, punishing the king and his officials..."

"So what does this have to do with my father?"

Lin Yue was silent for a long time, and finally asked Jin You: "Don't you remember the fire that He Qianzhao set that I mentioned?"