The Rebirth of the Abandoned Prince

Chapter 1 Return of the Deposed Prince

Yongzheng two years, December.Winter has gradually entered, the coldest season of the year.It has already started to snow in Beijing, this is the first snow of this year, the north wind whistling through the window, carrying bursts of biting chill.The yellow leaves of the towering trees in the yard have faded away, leaving only their bare trunks standing in the wind, and the goose feather-like snow gradually began to accumulate in the yard.

The scenery of Xian'an Palace gradually became a little hazy, with a deadly sense of defeat.Whether it is a person, a matter, or an object, there is a faint sadness and a little bit of embarrassment.

The guards guarding the Xian'an Palace began to mutter secretly, guarding the desolate palace in this severe winter.The chubby guard in a heavy padded jacket kept rubbing his hands vigorously and said, "Brother Chen, if there is a jug of hot wine right now, just take a sip."

"Okay, when Brother Li and Brother Zhou arrive, let's have a drink at the tavern." The slender guard with a rabbit fur around his neck twitched his mouth, and he will be on duty soon, so The most suitable thing for cold weather is to drink a bowl of hot wine and pair it with a large piece of meat. How delicious is life.

Although the guards guarding the gate didn't dare to make unreasonable comments, everyone on duty in Xian'an Palace knew that the imprisoned deposed Prince Yinfeng probably wouldn't be able to survive this severe winter.Ever since he was imprisoned here, Yinfeng's illness has been intermittent. He heard from the imperial doctor that he was suffering from heart disease and depression in his heart, and his body had already begun to deteriorate.The guards guarding the gate also felt a bit of embarrassment. In the past, one person was under [-] people, but now he ended up like this.

He Yuzhu tremblingly came to the door with the dark medicine that night, fearing that he would miss the best time to take the medicine.The guard at the gate nodded to him and let him in. He Yuzhu is Yinreng's personal eunuch, how could the guards in the palace not know him.

"Grandpa, I've taken some medicine."

Holding the medicine in his hand, Yinfeng gulped down the bowl, which was so bitter that it couldn't be more bitter, but his brows were not wrinkled, maybe his heart was more bitter than his mouth.

"Have you been with Grandpa for too long?"

"The slave has been following you since he was ten years old, and it has been nearly 40 years."

"If you go, leave this Beijing city if you can, and escape if you can. There is always a place for shelter in the world."

"Master, slave..."

Yinfeng knew that his time was numbered, but in fact, it was fine, instead of dragging his dilapidated body, it would be better to have a good time.Although Kangxi decorated the Xian'an Palace in such a low-key and luxurious way, it was ironic in his eyes, and he couldn't let it go.Things that should belong to him are gradually out of his control, and even today he still can't let go of many things.

He Yuzhu looked at the master and son whom he had been with for half his life, his eyes were flushed with disappointment, the pampered Yinreng, and the Yinreng who is now imprisoned here, it seems that they are not the same person.The high-spirited and invincible Yinfeng still no longer exists after all. Today, Yinfeng is over half a hundred years old, and his white hair has begun to grow sparsely. He looks like an old man waiting to die at this moment.

Yinfeng didn't leave much to He Yuzhu, and he knew that if he went, He Yuzhu might not be able to leave Beijing smoothly.According to Yinzhen's character, maybe after he left, He Yuzhu would accompany him to the underworld.His body is getting worse day by day, he knows that there are not many days left, and he has no way to keep this person who has been with him for most of his life.

This time, Yinfeng has been ill intermittently for nearly two years.The cold winter weather made his condition worse.He thought it was time to leave the city of Beijing where he had lived his whole life. In his whole life, he had experienced happiness, anger, sorrow, joy, anger and ignorance here, and he had also fought, robbed and complained.

He tried his best to stand up, leaned on He Yuzhu's body, and slowly walked to the chair by the window and sat on it.From the gap in the window, he saw the snow-covered scene outside the Xian'an Palace. For some reason, he suddenly thought of a sentence, auspicious snow heralds a prosperous year.The coming year may be a year to be happy about, but it's a pity that he won't be able to see it.

He suddenly thought of that year, a year he would never forget.He was five years old that year, and Huang Ama was always by his side, accompanying him through the days when he had acne.Even if others didn't say it, he knew at that time that there was only Huang Ama, and his Huang Erniang had already passed away shortly after giving birth to him.In Aixinjueluo's family, he had no children, and every prince was precocious, and he knew that only Huang Ama could give him love and care.

He didn't know when it started, but he and Huang Ama gradually drifted apart.The care of those sicknesses, the loss and touch again and again, he now found that Huang Ama's face became clearer, and his heart was full of bitter sadness.Did he break Huang Ama's heart?He knew that Huang Ama doted on him, and when he was critically ill, he still didn't forget that he was a useless prince who had become a thing of the past.

Over the years, this is not the first time he has reflected on what he is doing. In the face of power struggles, he has hurt Huang Ama time and time again. Maybe this is why he has been depressed and can't let go of it!He used to think that Huang Ama would always forgive him no matter what, but he didn't know that Huang Ama was the emperor first, maybe he didn't want to know at all.The teaching and training from childhood, the rights that are given after birth, everything seems to be yesterday.

That kind of admiration is the most difficult feeling for him to let go. They used to be so close as father and son, but how did they become like this...

"Huang Ama..."

He Yuzhu looked at the master in a daze, as if he wanted to hear what he said, but as soon as the words fell, He Yuzhu stared at him blankly, not knowing how to react.There was a trace of bright red blood at the corner of Yinfeng's mouth, his eyes were closed, but the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, with a peaceful and peaceful expression.

After a while, He Yuzhu's trembling right hand was close to the tip of Yinfeng's nose, and there was no breath left.He knew that Yinfeng had gone.He followed his master for most of his life, and finally left the Beijing city that bound him.After several ups and downs, the once powerful prince spent his last time in this Xian'an Palace.

He Yuzhu couldn't help but shed his tears, he couldn't bear it.

It is true that Yinfeng is not a good master, but he treats He Yuzhu very well. He will never forget him every year and festival, and even remember to ask someone to prepare a generous gift on his birthday.Beating, scolding and scolding are things that slaves like them have to learn to accept. He once resented why the master is a master, but he can only be a slave.But guarding Yinfeng's body, he realized that the moment his master left, he realized that the person who had followed him for most of his life had just left like this, and his heart was aching or emptiness.

He Yuzhu knew that he was running out of time, and the new Emperor Yongzheng would not let him go. He knew too many royal secrets.However, this is also good, he does not implicate his family, nor does he have any descendants.It's a relief to leave, and he doesn't have to be angry with those masters anymore, that's good too.

"Master, the servant will come to accompany you soon."

Yinfeng's funeral ceremony was very grand. Although it was conducted according to Prince Heshuo's specifications, many people saw that it was beyond Prince Heshuo's specifications, and Yinzhi, who had fought against him, also wore filial piety to participate in the funeral ceremony.People go out of tea, and people die like a lamp going out.His whole life is full of historical colors. Even if he passed away completely defeated, who would have thought what he had experienced in such a grand funeral?I'm afraid only Yunzhi who participated in his funeral can understand!However, he will not know all this.

"Congratulations to the emperor for having a son."

Yinfeng frowned, the sharp and piercing voice made him unhappy.How long has it been since I heard such a sharp and flattering tone?Your Majesty, could it be that Yinzhen is here?A trace of unhappiness suddenly appeared in his heart, why is he still haunting him, already sitting in that position, why don't he come and laugh at him?

"reward……"

"Queen..."

The servants below still looked terrified, the imperial physician was rushing to treat the queen, if anything happened, they really couldn't imagine what would happen, the emperor was furious and laid down a million corpses.

From the servant's expression, it can be seen that the queen is probably not very well, and the faces of the people present are different.Nothing can be seen from Kangxi's expression, but his clenched fists can tell that his mood is not as calm as his face.

Yinfeng suddenly felt pain, and was about to reprimand him, who dared to hit him, he was a little stunned, limp hands and feet, immature baby cry, this is him?He tried hard to open his eyes, but found that he could only open a gap, and the originally colorful world seemed to have only blurred and black-and-white images.

"Nurse, where is my child?"

Hershey worked hard for several hours before giving birth to this child, and giving birth to a child exhausted all the strength in her body and her years.She knew in her heart that her time was running out, the blood under her body could not be stopped, and the whole house was filled with the stench of blood.Looking at this immature face, she felt helpless no matter how reluctant she was. The King of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, and he will never keep anyone until the fifth watch.

"Son, it's Queen Mother who is sorry for you. Even if I can't see you growing up, but you will live well in the future, and you will be happy no matter what. You are Queen Mother's baby." Hesheli's words are full of Ai Lian, since he was born without her as a queen mother, she can't imagine what his future will be like.She suddenly thought of her child Chenghu who died young, and she would see him again soon.

"Queen, the emperor is here."

Kangxi dared to brave the taboo to enter the delivery room, and he could see that he had no feelings for the queen, but the emperor's feelings had always been superficial.The smell of blood in the delivery room made him frown slightly. What the imperial doctor said was true, his queen, alas...

"Your Majesty, please stay."

Hesheli knew that Kangxi Ken came in already had feelings for her, even if it was not much, it was enough to protect the child for the rest of his life.And Kangxi didn't hesitate to go in, and stood across the screen, listening to Hesheli's words.She doesn't ask for anything, but asks him to treat her child well, which is the only thing she can do as her mother-in-law.Cheng Hu is the pain of her life, but not being able to accompany this child is her saddest regret.

When Hesheli left, she said shallowly: "I hope that I will not enter the emperor's house in the next life."

Yinfeng heard clearly from the side, looking at the blurred face of the empress's mother, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.It was the first and last time he saw the Queen Mother who had no memory of him, and seeing her slowly leave this world, he had mixed feelings.Even when she died, she never forgot to ask Kangxi to take care of him and keep him safe forever.

Yinyinfeng suddenly understood why the fourth younger brother Yinzhen took that position.Yinzhen has always been lurking by his side, seemingly without ambition, standing behind him and acting in a low-key manner.Now it seems that this is exactly where Yin Zhen is brilliant.Things that I didn't see before, now seem to be so natural. Huang Ama's love for him is indeed true, and has been paving the way for his future life.Yinzhen's superior position will never make things difficult for him, there is a previous dynasty who stared at Yinzhen's former leader.And Xian'an Palace is his shelter, but he only realizes now, isn't it too late?

No, it's not too late.

Yinreng's life at the moment is slowly being rewritten, gradually changing when he doesn't know it.Soul returned to childhood, his mind is complicated, what should he do?