Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

April of the first year of Yongkang, Emperor Hui of Jin Dynasty

Gold and iron horses approached the imperial city. King Sima Lun of Zhao and his confidant Sun Xiu rebelled against the Jia family and unified the country. After entering the city gate, everyone in the palace was terrified. In order to protect themselves, they put down their weapons and surrendered, just for their lives.

In mid-April, finally, Sima Lun pacified the Jia family, decreed that the Jia family should be demoted to common people, and arrested Pan An's family members in the whole city. Pan's family was completely declared over when Pan An was captured.

On the execution ground, Pan An knelt on the ground with disheveled hair, his hair covered his sight, and vaguely saw his white-haired mother through the strands of hair. Pan An laughed in his heart. Such an end, the mother, the son is unfilial, if there is an afterlife... Thinking of this, Pan An was speechless.

"Master Pan? How does it feel?" Sun Xiu stood on the execution ground, and was the first treacherous minister.

Pan An raised his head slowly, let his hair loose, revealing his stunning face, then smiled slightly, and said, "Does Sun Ling still care about those unpleasant things we did in the past?"

"Hide it in the center, when will you forget it!" Sun Xiu said contemptuously, and then ordered execution.

At that moment when the sword was up and down, Pan An sighed, for the sake of selfish desires, flattering the rich and powerful, willing to do evil, what a self-defeating...

What is left at the end?

Only on the tombstone, there is the deep trace: "When the king met Sun Xiu's disaster, he closed the door and suffered disaster, so the disciples felt overwhelmed to increase grief, and set up a monument to record events..."

Kangxi 17 years

Qianqing Palace

"Your Majesty, the crown prince has a high fever caused by acne. According to what the old minister said, the crown prince will be safe and sound after the fever subsides. It's just that these few days are an important period. If anything goes wrong, everything will be..." The imperial physician never said anything. After finishing, he just bowed his head on the spot, looking respectful and humble.

The hall was silent, and Kangxi sat on the edge of the couch, looking carefully at Baocheng's face on the bed, hoping that he would wake up.

Historically, before the crown prince Yinreng (Baocheng), there were princes who died early, and the pain of four years was like a curse, lingering in the Forbidden City. Prince Yinreng was born in the 13th year of Kangxi, and now he is four years old and has It was a four-year period, and the curse came again, causing Prince Yinfeng to suffer from acne and high fever.

When Yinreng was sick on the bed, Kangxi kept his plain clothes untied and stood by day and night. How much did he care?How much do you cherish?

Kangxi held Yinreng's hand, his eyes were moist, and his heart was full of guilt for the queen, if Yinreng would just go... Kangxi sighed sadly, and then sent everyone away.

"Hey..." All the imperial physicians came out in a file.

The thin candlelight hit Yinreng's cheeks, which set off Yinreng's pain even more. His brows were wrinkled, his lips were dry and cracked, and his body and face were covered with acne marks, which destroyed Yinreng's handsome aura.

Kangxi looked at Yinfeng, who did he look like?Queen?Still like me?When I was emotional, recalling the past, I remembered that the emperor's grandmother once said that when Yinfeng grows up, he must be handsome and beautiful. When Yinfeng was two years old, Kangxi and the Empress Dowager discussed together, and at the same time, they also brought the queen's deathbed According to Shi's entrustment, he was established as the crown prince.

Thinking of Yinreng's arrival, it did bring many surprises to Kangxi. Since then, Yinreng has become Kangxi, and the only concern in his heart is also his high hopes.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, let's have some food, the dragon's body is important." Wei Zhu came in from the outside, and seeing Kangxi's sad and smiling expression made Wei Zhu's heart twitch.

"Take it, I can't eat it." Kangxi waved his hand, his face tired.

"The emperor stays here and doesn't need food, and the dragon will not be able to support it." As far as Wei Zhu is concerned, he can only persuade Kangxi in front of him.

Hearing Wei Zhu's words, he realized that if he hadn't drained water all day, he might not be able to support himself.

"Just grab some"

"Hey..." When Wei Zhu heard that Kangxi was willing to eat, he was very happy from the bottom of his heart. Being willing to eat was much better than cooking dryly. Wei Zhu quickly prepared some meals for Kangxi.

The meal was ready, Kangxi raised his eyes and saw that it was all light, and the cups and chopsticks were set before Kangxi picked up the chopsticks to eat.

After eating, Kangxi opened the memorial and reviewed it. Kangxi reviewed it carefully, only hearing the wind blowing through the gate.

Pan An suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had had a nightmare, a nightmare of parting from life and death, Pan An was panting heavily, his cheeks covered with sweat, thinking, Pan An raised his eyes and looked around, This is where?The underworld?No, Pan An only felt that his body was hot, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

Thinking of this, Pan An sat up with all his strength, and was easily implicated. The pain in his body made Pan An lose his strength and lay back down. What's wrong?how so?The head, the head hurts so much, Pan An only felt a headache, so he raised his hand to rub it, but when he raised his hand, he found that the soft little hand... this... this... Pan An couldn't believe it, Have you reincarnated?No, could it be, could it be, revived?

While Pan An was meditating, Kangxi came back from the palace and happened to see Yinfeng on the bed awake.

"Baocheng?" Kangxi hurried over.

As Kangxi approached, Pan An could see the appearance of the person more clearly. He was dressed in a bright yellow five-clawed golden dragon suit, with a handsome face and an eager expression. This is it?Who is this?

Seeing Yinreng staring at him silently, Kangxi said urgently: "Baocheng, is your body comfortable? Don't be afraid, Huang Ama is here."

Kangxi's words interrupted Pan An's thoughts, and Pan An reluctantly called out: "Huang Ama", Pan An naturally didn't know what Huang Ama meant, maybe it was what his father meant?Could this person in front of him be the father of this body?Heaven and nobles?Could it be?This person kept calling, "Emperor" Ama, could this person be the emperor?Pan An guessed like this, but his headache got worse and worse, which made Pan An give up and stop guessing.

Yinfeng's weak sentence of "Huang Ama" poured into Kangxi's heart like a sweet spring, revived Kangxi's already dead heart once again.

Kangxi's eye sockets were moist and reddened, and he said, "Baocheng, you've woken up."

"Huang Ama, Baocheng is fine." Pan An pursed his lips and said, Pan An didn't dare to speak nonsense, and could only follow Kangxi's method of calling himself Baocheng.

Yinreng is so sensible that Kangxi's heart warmed. He sat next to Yinreng, tucked the quilt for Yinreng, and said, "Baocheng, go to sleep." Kangxi patted Yinreng's chest lightly, as if coaxing a baby to sleep generally.

Since ancient times, the ruthless emperor's family, this is an eternal fact, repeating this sentence in my heart, you must know that the most cruel and unbearable examples in the past dynasties all happened within this high wall. No compromises, even in unbearable tricks, they will be greeted on the heads of their loved ones.

There is no chaos, the government and the harem.

Kangxi saw Yinreng staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, thinking that Yinreng had something to say, and immediately asked, "Baocheng? Do you have something to say?" Kangxi's words were very gentle, and Pan An was interrupted After thinking about it, he returned to God and said: "Huang Ama, Baocheng is hungry." Even though Pan An came through time travel, this body is still Yinfeng's. Now that he hasn't had a drop of water for twelve days, how can it be worthwhile? ?

"So Baocheng is hungry? Look at Huang Ama's patronizing Huanxi and forgot about this business. Come here." Kangxi faced Yinfeng with a doting smile, and for another moment, Pan An was reminded of My mother, if it wasn't me, how could my mother... Also, there are my brothers and sisters, the disaster of the "Three Barbarians" is all because of my flattery to the powerful.

Pan An was stunned again and again, but he didn't know that even though the tears were falling from the corners of his eyes, he recovered from his meditation only when a rough palm touched his cheek. He raised his eyelids and saw the person in front of him with a look of concern. With that look, Pan An knew that he felt distressed.

Kangxi believed that Yinfeng was in pain and wanted to comfort him, so Wei Zhu heard the sound and came into the room. Wei Zhu nodded and said, "Your Majesty, the servant is here."

"Wei Zhu, go and get some food for Yinreng." Kangxi regained his former emperor's air, and only smiled like a loving father when he hid himself.

Hearing what Kangxi said, Wei Zhu raised his head and saw Yinreng who had woken up. Wei Zhu quickly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the prince has woken up. God bless you, God bless you." Wei Zhu put his hands together and put them on his chest, praying with.

At this time, it was a moment when he should be happy, and Kangxi was also nodded by Wei Zhu, and then said: "Go."

"Hey..." when Wei Zhu got up, he wiped the tears of joy from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve. Of course, Kangxi noticed this, but just as Wei Zhu was about to go out, Yin Reng who was lying on the bed said, "Huang Ama... "

"What's the matter with Baocheng? Are you unwell?" Kangxi asked with concern.

Hearing this, Yinreng shook his head, opened his thin lips lightly and said, "Huang Ama, let someone make some simple ones."

"Ah, is this enough?" Kangxi asked Yinfeng with a smile on his face.

"En" Yinfeng nodded yes.

"Okay, Wei Zhu, let's make something simple," Kangxi shouted.

"Hey, I'm going to make preparations now." After saying that, Wei Zhu left the hall and hurried to the imperial dining room.

"Baocheng will sleep for a while, and he will be fine later, Huang Ama is calling you up." Kangxi gently patted Yinfeng's chest.

"Huang Ama, Baocheng made you worry." Pan An couldn't tell whether he especially cherished the warmth of the world after parting from life and death. When he opened his eyes for the first time, the person he saw was so pampering and caring. For yourself, let yourself be particularly moved.

Pan An's eyes were red, tears gradually blurred his eyes, he stretched out his hand from the quilt, and gently grabbed Kangxi's hand. It turned out that it was true, everything was true. It seemed that his new life had begun. In this life, Let me start over.