Yin Shengle (yue) vaguely heard the voices of many people deliberately lowering their voices.

He tried to open his eyes, but found that his eyelids seemed to have become extra heavy today, and his head was throbbing with pain as if something was blocked.

"...What a crime, at such a young age..." A gloomy female voice came from beside Yin Shengle, and he trembled all over, wondering if it was because In the week after my military training ended, I played games all night and watched videos every day, and my body finally couldn't hold on to the strike, and was sent to the hospital by my roommate?

The person who just, just spoke, should be the nurse, right?

The voice sounded quite young.

Yin Shengle once again struggled to open a crack, but what he saw was not the white ceiling he was familiar with, but a mass of black and gold mixed with patterns that could not be discerned.

Yin Shengle blinked vigorously, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to rub his eyes.

However, before he raised his hand three inches, his vision dimmed, as if there was a person guarding his bed leaning over to look at him, blocking the light.

"Great!"

The female voice, which was still full of sullenness just now, became high-spirited at this time, she straightened up excitedly, turned her head and shouted excitedly to the outside: "His Royal Highness has woken up! Go and tell His Majesty and Empress!"

Yin Shengle's already sober mind suddenly became confused because of the girl's words.

No.

What is she talking about?

What Seventh Highness?What Your Majesty and Empress Dowager?

Yin Shengle faintly felt that something wasn't quite right, and the scene in front of him became clearer and clearer. A golden dragon coiled on the cloud was covering his forehead. Yin Shengle was startled by it at first, but after a closer look, he realized that This dragon looks like it was drawn on something.

He became more and more dazed.

Moving his weak hands to support the overly soft bed under him, Yin Shengle was about to get up and see where he was, when suddenly a handful of sharp pains came from his scalp, like Who is pulling his hair - but he had already shaved his hair into a close-to-bald short cut for the sake of coolness and convenience when he started military training in his freshman year. Where is there any hair for people to pull?

Following the force of pulling his scalp, Yin Shengle stared down at him, only to see a fat, white hand pressing on a few strands of dark and messy hair.

Yin Shengle's mind went blank for a moment, he lifted his hand tremblingly, and by the way, in the confusion, he confirmed that the fat little hand belonged to him, and the long hair that was accidentally pressed just now was obviously also connected to him. On the melon seeds of the head.

"My son! You are awake!"

Yin Shengle, who was in a downtime, stared straight, his face was pale, his shoulders were gently embraced by someone who came, and he was pressed into his arms: "Are you scared?"

The one who kept calling out was a middle-aged woman wearing a phoenix hairpin and a thin line of worry between her brows. When she saw the child in her arms with a dazed expression, the two long black eyebrows on her phoenix eyes stood upright: "How is this going?!"

She yelled at the surrounding maids: "Hurry up and send the imperial doctor!"

Turning her head, her face was full of tenderness and worry: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, please don't scare your mother..."

The speed at which she changed her face was amazing, and Yin Shengle, who was staring at her suddenly shrunken hands and feet in a daze, felt a sharp pain in her head, and suddenly there was an extra memory that did not belong to her.

Memories of a five-year-old.

The child in this memory is also called "Yin Shengle". He is the youngest child of the emperor at that time. In addition, there are many "Little Yin Shengle" concubines who don't remember their names and appearances clearly.

With the clearing of memory, Yin Shengle's sanity gradually returned. If he was not having a strange dream, it could only be time travel...

The bizarre experience made Yin Shengle unable to return to his senses for a long time. He was carefully lifted up by the queen, and a stern-faced nanny next to him immediately stuffed two high pillows behind Yin Shengle, so that he could just sit leaning against him. stable.

The old doctor with a white beard felt Yin Shengle's pulse on the ground under the angry and worried gaze of the queen, and then suddenly moved up to him and stared into his eyes for a while, before slowly saying: " I want to report to your Majesty, His Royal Highness's fever has subsided, and his body is fine, but he has some symptoms of panic, I wait for the minister to prescribe a soothing prescription for His Highness, take it for three days."

"There is Imperial Physician Lau Lin." Queen Shang was relieved when she heard that her son was fine, and repeatedly ordered people to reward this Imperial Physician Lin.

At this time, Yin Shengle also slowly regained some control over his body from the numbness of shock. He turned his head and began to look around at the palace people around him and the furnishings in the room. The golden dragon turned out to be a vivid embroidered portrait on the bed curtain, and he couldn't remember the specific names of all the furnishings in this room, but somehow felt that it was so expensive—it was like the "mother queen" of this body. "Same.

The action of him carefully looking around fell into the eyes of Empress Shang, and she couldn't help feeling distressed again. She sat on the edge of the bed, and Yin Shengle shrank back reflexively, and saw the rich woman in front of her eyes suddenly blushed, crying Bian complained: "That damned eunuch slave girl, why not die, actually... Tired my son was quite frightened, Xiao Qi, don't be afraid, I am mother!"

"...Mother?" Yin Shengle's head was getting bigger from her crying, and he called out tentatively.

Empress Shang looked delighted, and quickly agreed: "Hey!"

The golden phoenix wings on her bun were shaking lightly, and she asked with concern like a cannonball: "Xiao Qi, are you hungry now? Are you thirsty?"

Yin Shengle closed his mouth again and shook his head repeatedly.

Although I have the original body's past memories in my mind, but these memories are intermittent, most of them are eating, drinking, playing and sleeping of a little bean. The person in front of me is one of the closest people in the original body's memory, but it is also because of this, Yin Shengle didn't dare to say more and do more. Before he crossed over, he had just become an adult not long ago. He finally survived the hell of the college entrance examination. The wonderful university life is in front of him. Turned into a four or five-year-old milk doll?

Yin Shengle still remembers that before he time-traveled, he had endured seven big night games in a row. Could it be that in the modern society, he had already…..times time-traveled to this child with the same name and surname as himself?

There was a sudden chill down his back.

Judging from the known information, the child who was worn by himself was born in a feudal society. His mother is an empress and his father is an emperor, and the two emperors and empresses in his memory can be said to spoil this son so much that he can't wait to spend his days. Holding it in the palm of his hand, even a few grown-up brothers would have to shoot him back, and although the emperor is in his 40s and almost 50 years old, he still looks like a dragon and a tiger, and he has no intention of being a crown prince. , seems to be waiting for the original owner to grow up, and the queen is also very confident that her son will be the next emperor.

This...seemed to be a good reincarnation, standing on the finish line almost as soon as he was born.

But the strange thing is, in Yin Shengle's memory, no palace eunuch could stay by Yuanchen's side for too long. Yuanchen seemed to have a bad temper, and often blamed the palace people around him for some small things that didn't go his way. And his elders also indulged his "little temper" very much. Whenever the original body was dissatisfied, whether it was the decoration or the people, there was only one word - "change".

However, Yuanshen regarded this kind of thing as an interesting game, so he became more and more good at finding faults. He was raging in the palace, and it didn't take long for the palace people below to be afraid of him and complained.

One must know that in the imperial palace, there is no good place for servants who are reprimanded by their masters.

Under the indulgence of the emperor and the empress, the original owner's behavior became more and more excessive. Later, he no longer played the substitution game, but he didn't know where he got the inspiration from, no matter whether the palace people made big or small mistakes, or It was simply because of his own whim that someone fetched a horsewhip and flogged him mercilessly.

This is also regarded as a fun game by him. In his opinion, whether it is the palace servants who were driven away by him with a word, or the palace servants who were whipped by him and rolled all over the ground, they are just doing it with him. only games.

Good guy.

Yin Shengle couldn't help but be speechless.

The princes of the other family focus all their talents on scheming, why did the original body focus on "bears"?

Moreover, the elders were more thoughtful than the other, thinking that their children were just too lively. Anyway, a child could not die if he whipped someone with a horsewhip, and it didn't even hurt much. Since he likes it, let him do it.

Yin Shengle felt that his three views had been greatly challenged.

When the child commits a crime, the parents not only don't teach it, but also indulge the child and let him go as far as he can.

After going back and forth like this, Yuanshen didn't feel that there was anything wrong with whipping his servants, but it was also because of this that he encountered today's catastrophe.

The original body was carrying his riding whip as usual, like a crab catching the tide, running across the city in the imperial garden.

Just happened to bump into a young eunuch with a bad face, and I don't know which one of them should be considered more unlucky. Because the little eunuch was slow in saluting, he was whipped by the original owner a few times, but no matter how vicious the original owner was, he was just a no-nonsense person. Little Douding, who is so strong, the little eunuch was stunned by his pumping, and immediately knelt down to plead guilty, but the original owner was upset because he was not screaming and rolling like those people he usually smoked, so he insisted on showing the little eunuch rolling.

But the little eunuch didn't do anything other than pleading guilty, his face turned purple and he knelt on the ground, then he jumped up suddenly, hitting his head on the rockery next to him, and even lost his breath.

The sudden change without warning scared the original owner into a daze. He had a high fever that afternoon and was bedridden for three days. When he opened his eyes again, he became the current Yin Shengle.

Yin Shengle: ...

He looked quietly at the doting Empress Shang, whose eyes were full of worry again: "Xiao Qi, it's all right, it's all right."

She comforted the exceptionally silent child, until the palace man made the medicine and delivered it to Yin Shengle, and then she stayed by the bed for another quarter of an hour, watching her son fall asleep with his eyes closed, and she was relieved.

Fang Shen said: "Why hasn't His Majesty come here yet?"

The stern-faced nanny replied in a low voice: "The father-in-law in front of the imperial court just sent word that the mountain people on the southwest side had changed again. His Majesty walked over halfway and hurriedly turned over, saying that he would come to visit our Highness in the evening."

Empress Shang frowned, and deeply exhaled the depression in her chest: "Yes, important state affairs... Poor my little Qi, who was frightened into such a state and burned for three days before waking up. His stuff doesn’t stop even after it’s dead, making mischief in the palace...Qiu Rong, you go to the Temple of Heavenly Master and invite some Taoist priests to come, if he dares to make mischief and harm my child, I must Let him get what he wants, but let his soul fly away, and he will never be reborn forever!"

Yin Shengle, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and pretending to be asleep, heard the nanny named Qiurong answer yes in a low voice.

He closed his eyes and just drank the calming medicine, but he still couldn't fall asleep, but his thinking became more and more clear.

Yin Shengle couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief that he didn't have to face the original "bear's parents".

Although Empress Shang outside the bed tent spoke with her voice pressed down, Yin Shengle could still hear clearly. He heard Empress Shang complaining that her son was scared by this, and his whole body became a little strange. She was not close to herself, she suspected that the ghost of the young eunuch who committed suicide was causing trouble, and ordered the nuns beside her to find someone to beat the ghost who dared to hurt her son to death.

Yin Shengle, a foreign ghost possessing her son: trembling.

Yin Shengle, who grew up under the red flag, was a staunch atheist, but the incident of inexplicably transmigrating to a child was too supernatural. He couldn't help but wonder what if there were really gods and ghosts in this world. , or some Taoist monk who can see his own origin and kill himself as an evil spirit who takes people's bodies...

He shrank under the blanket, and Empress Shang immediately looked over worriedly: "My son, don't be afraid, mother will protect you."

She sneered and said: "It seems that some people have lived in peace for too long, and they dared to forget the methods I used to the enemy when I was a bandit on Shangshan in the past. On the body of his son, ha ha... This palace followed His Majesty to start from the grass, and fought in the world for more than ten years, how can I allow others to spy and plot?"

Yin Shengle didn't dare to move.

It seems that this parent is not only arrogant, but also very cruel. If she finds out that he is not her original son, then... Yin Shengle dare not think about it.

At the same time, he always felt that whether it was the "mother queen" who used to be the king of Bandit Mountain, or the silent and serious Qiurong mother, they all had a familiar feeling.

There is also "Yin Shengle" who doesn't know whether he should be judged as naive and ignorant or born vicious, and the little eunuch who committed suicide by crashing into a rockery...

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a string snapped instantly.

Isn't this the plot of a novel he read during the seven nights he stayed up? !

The plot written in the novel didn't suit Yin Shengle's taste very much, so he only read it hastily because there was a character with the same name and surname as himself in the book. .

It turns out that it is true that when you see someone with the same name and surname as yourself in a novel, you should be ready to wear the book!

There is a villain in Yin Shengle's heart that keeps beating the ground. If he had known that he would travel through time, he should have memorized that book together with the punctuation marks!

Do not!

I shouldn't have stayed up all night!

Yin Shengle burst into tears in his heart.

It's too late to say anything now, money is hard to buy, I knew it earlier, Yin Shengle can only try his best to recall what was written in this book, his mind is very confused now, he can only remember that the protagonist of this book is not himself, but It was a guy named Shen Hui.

Thinking of the protagonist, Yin Shengle subconsciously recalled the villain again. This is a novel about the male protagonist's political struggle. It seems that the male protagonist killed the tyrant in the end, and helped a student of his own clan to take the position. winner.

But the problem is, in the original body's memory, except for the fact that he dotes on the child too much, his father can be regarded as a wise king in every aspect.

Then, the tyrant who was killed by the hero in the ending...

Oh.

it's me.

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