Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

After reviewing the information, Yin Yin realized that the Crown Prince harbored ambitions of a palace coup.

She looked at the emperor with some worry: "Father, what do you plan to do?"

“What else can we do?” the emperor joked with her. “We’ll wait for them to come to us and then wipe them all out.”

"A son of a noble family should not sit under a dangerous roof, Father. Nothing is more important than your safety," Yin Yin advised him. "As long as we have witnesses and evidence..."

"What good will it do to seize these things? Even the court officials might not be able to convince them, let alone the people of the land," the emperor said, trying to comfort her as he saw her furrowed brow.

"If they really have the guts to cause a scene, it will be a good opportunity to see what they're capable of."

"If you lack the ability, I'll save myself the trouble."

Yin Yin was speechless. It turned out that the emperor didn't take the potential palace coup seriously, but instead valued the abilities his sons could demonstrate during the process.

Yinyin could understand the emperor's thoughts, but she still couldn't agree with them.

Seeing that she remained silent, the emperor added, "I dared to make this decision because I thought of you and Xiwei."

"Regardless of whether the Crown Prince can take over the other three guards, I believe that you and the Western Guard will never betray me."

Yinyin said awkwardly, "When did Father Emperor learn to use such words to coax people?"

“This isn’t just to appease you, this is what I really think,” the emperor said, ruffling her hair. “Given their courage, and with the time being, you shouldn’t be too worried.”

Yin Yin knew there would be a palace coup involving the Crown Prince, but in the original story, it happened after the Crown Prince killed the Crown Princess. In the Emperor's fury, the Crown Prince launched a desperate coup, but it was ultimately a futile effort and was easily suppressed by the Emperor.

Not to mention that time is still far from now, many of the prerequisites could not be met.

Yin Yin's life is now completely different from that of the Crown Princess in the original story.

Nowadays, apart from some major external events, such as natural disasters, many other things have lost their reference value and meaning for Yin Yin.

Speaking of major natural disasters, Yin Yin didn't remember the exact time, but when she heard that the tenth prince had been born in the palace, she suddenly realized that this year was not a smooth one.

The earthquake and the subsequent solar eclipse cemented the image of a harbinger of disaster on the newly born tenth prince.

So this future emperor is still a baby who can only be breastfed, and the source of his childhood suffering has not yet begun.

A solar eclipse is a celestial phenomenon, and there's nothing Yinyin can do about it. While an earthquake is also beyond human control, we can do our best to minimize the damage and prevent more people from dying in this disaster.

However, she never dabbled in metaphysics in her life, and it was even more inappropriate for her to casually run up to the emperor and say what she had dreamed or foreseen without any prompting.

Just as Yin Yin was feeling troubled, Liu Cheng came to see her with his newly painted picture.

“When my father saw that I had recently become quite skilled at painting portraits, he took an old portrait of my father-in-law as a draft and guided me to paint a new one.”

“Both my mother and I said they looked alike. He originally wanted to keep him, but I brought him back with me.”

Yinyin took the painting from his hand and slowly unfolded it, revealing a spirited young man in a blue robe.

Yinyin looked at the features of the person in the painting and felt that they looked very familiar.

Seeing that she was looking at her carefully, Liu Cheng sat down next to her and said, "Father said that you and your father-in-law actually look very alike, but your father-in-law has a different temperament."

Liu Cheng was still rambling on and on, but Yin Yin already had an idea.

"I'll summon Ruhua to my residence another day, and you can paint another picture of me with both my parents alive, okay?"

Liu Cheng hugged her with some tenderness and kissed her temple: "Why don't we call the manager of Xiyan together as well?"

"What Dad pointed out in the drawing is my father-in-law when he was young, but it's not appropriate to draw him together with my mother-in-law."

A maid said, "The head steward of the Inkstone Washing Hall was still in the mansion a while ago. He shouldn't have left yet. The princess and her husband want to see him. I'll have someone call him over right away."

“Okay,” Yinyin agreed, “Go and invite them right away.”

Since Yinyin, with the emperor's permission, contacted her father's former subordinates through Xiyan, Xiyan has been frequently away from home and rarely stays at the mansion. Today's events can be considered a coincidence.

Knowing that Yin Yin had invited him, he still wanted to know more about what Qi Hou looked like in the past so that he could paint a picture to commemorate the occasion, so Xi Yan arrived very quickly.

After Xi Yan entered the room, Yin Yin first showed him the portrait that Liu Cheng had drawn.

“It’s so lifelike, so incredibly lifelike,” Xi Yan said, her eyes welling up with tears. “The painting of the Prince Consort is so beautiful. Seeing this painting is as if the Marquis himself is standing right in front of me.”

Xi Yan then shared a lot of information with Liu Cheng so that he could paint better.

Liu Cheng took notes and drafted a report, while Yin Yin inquired about her father's past, especially his interactions with the emperor, which she found very interesting.

Yinyin was so eager to learn about her father that Xiyan was delighted and told her a lot about him.

When it was time to rest, Yinyin didn't ask anyone to take the painting down; instead, she had it hung on the wall next to her bed.

That night, Yin Yin woke up several times from her dream and even deliberately talked in her sleep.

Liu Cheng said that she was dreaming about what she had been thinking about during the day.

Yinyin did not refute, but instead took the painting to the palace to see the emperor.

When the painting was placed in front of the emperor, even he was momentarily stunned, and then pointed out several differences from the previous ones.

When the emperor had finished admiring the painting and was about to put it away for himself, Yin Yin spoke up.

“Father…” Yin Yin looked troubled. “Yesterday I hung my father’s portrait in the room and dreamed about him that night. He told me something, but it wasn’t a good thing.”

“Your Highness said that dreams are always the opposite of reality. I am dreaming about what I think about during the day, but I’m not just doing this for no reason. How could I possibly dream that there will be an earthquake in the west in a few months?”

"Moreover, after I woke up from the dream, my heart was beating very fast, as if such a thing was really about to happen."

“Father,” Yin Yin looked at him, “why don’t you try it too, and then see if we’re dreaming about the same thing?”