My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

In the palace on the other side, the emperor is considered old now, but if someone who doesn't know it can't guess his real age just by looking at his appearance.

While sitting behind the table reviewing the memorial, I saw the name written at the end of a memorial and fell into deep thought.

This is the new champion of the previous year, neither literary talent nor ability is particularly outstanding.

But because there is a word in his name that reminds me of my youngest son who passed away early, I have been using him all the time.

When the emperor came back to his senses, he stood up and walked to the side, taking out a painting from his collection, which was drawn by an artist when his youngest son was born.

The emperor looked at one painting for a long time, and then heaved a long sigh, his stooped appearance was no different from that of a dying old man.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The eunuch who was serving by His Majesty stumbled in and shouted at His Majesty as he ran, making the emperor, who was caught in his own thoughts, a little displeased.

When he was missing his youngest son, he was not happy to be disturbed by outsiders except his old wife.

If it weren't for the fact that this person had been by his side for many years, the emperor would definitely make him never appear in front of him again.

"What's the matter? So reckless!"

The emperor took the painting back. He spent a lot of money to send his son to the realm of comprehension.

One reason is that their country needs a cultivator to guard it, and the other reason is that they hope that he will be safe and successful.

But who would have thought that such a disaster would cause him to leave him at a young age, earlier than his own father.

"Your Majesty, something serious has happened. The guards guarding the palace gate said that a commoner gave them this object, and there is also a letter."

For this kind of trivial matter, the emperor would still think about it, is it because someone has been wronged again that he will use this method to ask him for help.

But today I just feel bored, I waved my hand to ask the eunuch to step down, and I will deal with this matter tomorrow.

But out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally saw the familiar jade pendant, his pupils constricted suddenly, he stood up abruptly, and walked towards him.

"Who sent this jade pendant? Is there a letter? Take it here and let me have a look."

The emperor's hand holding the jade pendant was trembling slightly. He was so familiar with this jade pendant, and he didn't know how many years he had recalled it, so clearly that he remembered every detail of it clearly.

The eunuch passed the letter over, and when he saw it, his first reaction was incredible.

I ran faster than anyone else, I just wanted to deliver the things to His Majesty as soon as possible.

After the emperor opened the envelope, it was not his son's familiar handwriting that jumped into his eyes.

The writing on this letter was obviously written by beginners, it looked crooked, and some places were blurred with ink.

This letter reminded the emperor that when his youngest son was still young, every time he practiced calligraphy, he looked like this.

I assigned homework for him, and said that if I made a typo, I would hit the palm of my hand. He was afraid of being beaten and was too lazy to write it again, so he simply covered it with ink.

When he saw it for the first time, the emperor was so angry that he became dizzy and beat him up severely.

But looking at it now, I feel inexplicably nostalgic.

【Grandpa, I'm Chenchen. Daddy brought me to see you. 】

In this simple sentence, it seems that there are two mistakes.

grandfather?This title made the emperor, who had been a little depressed, start to be ecstatic again, and hastily opened another letter. This time, he was very familiar with the handwriting on the letter.

How could he not be clear about the characters he taught himself.

At the beginning, I would often criticize him because of this, I don’t know how many times I corrected it, and finally helped him practice good calligraphy.

"This, this is Yuer."

The emperor's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't look like a high-ranking king of a country, but more like an ordinary father who was worried about his son.

"Quick, go and call the queen over."

For such a big event, they must be made aware of it.

After the emperor read it, his eye circles were already slightly red, and he just wanted to tell his wife the good news quickly.

"Yes."

"Forget it, I'll go by myself."

The emperor held the jade pendant and two letters and walked to the harem. Their son was not dead, not only did he not die, but now they have a child. It's a pity that the daughter-in-law left early.

He still remembered that his youngest son loved him so much because of himself and the queen. He didn't expect that after leaving them, he not only suffered such a disaster when he was still young, but also lost his wife early on.

After not writing a letter for such a long time, the emperor only felt that his life was not going well.

When the emperor came up, the queen was making clothes with her daughter-in-law. Although she was old, she had good eyesight. Most of the clothes on the emperor's body were made by her herself.

The queen mother is also in the queen's palace. Her eyesight is good but she is unwilling to make these fine things again. She holds a cat in her arms and strokes the cat's fur slowly.

"Yu'er is not dead."

The emperor walked in and said these words, and everyone in the room was stunned.

"what?"

The thing the queen was holding fell to the ground. She knew that the emperor would never make fun of herself with such a thing, so she suddenly stepped forward and grabbed the emperor's arm, not caring about the difference in dignity for a while.

"Your Majesty, what did you say?"

"Yu'er wrote a letter and said that he would come back a while ago, and our little grandson, Sun Chenchen, is five years old."

The emperor handed the letter to him. He has never experienced any major setbacks in his life. Whether he ascended the throne or something else, he has been going smoothly for most of his life. Only the early death of his youngest son is the eternal pain in his heart.

The queen mother, who was stroking the cat with her eyes closed, also stood up hastily when she heard this sentence. A nun helped her to walk over, and several people read the contents of the letter together.

"This, this is exactly the same as when Yu'er was a child."

After seeing a letter in immature handwriting, the queen believed that this was her grandson, which was exactly the same as when Yu Er was a child.

At that time, although the emperor doted on Yu'er, he didn't want him to become a worthless person, so he always taught this word himself.

He reprimanded Yu'er for being playful, and he was comforting beside him, and he remembered clearly when he got along with each other every day.

"Why does it take some time? Is it because the money back is not enough?"

The corners of the queen's eyes were red when she spoke, when did her son suffer such a pain.

"Why didn't Yu'er know to sell this jade pendant? How could I not recognize my own son's handwriting!"

Several people got together and complained fiercely, but there was nothing else they could do, they could only wait there anxiously.

In the end, the queen mother had a sliver of reason and asked the emperor to call the messenger over to ask carefully what was going on.

If it is really because there is not enough money, so you have to delay for a while, then send someone to pick it up.

Soon the prince and the eldest princess also knew the news. The second day after receiving the letter, the eldest princess was rushing to the capital.

On the other side, Xianyu took a look at the young masters and ladies in the house, it was less than half a month, they looked no different from these ordinary servants.

At first, Cheng Zun thought that maybe that person knew the truth of the matter, so he wanted to teach himself a lesson.

With the favor of his parents, he will never leave himself here for too long.

When he starts to regret, I will never forgive him easily, and I must let him know the price of offending myself.

But the life here is really difficult, so difficult that Cheng Zun feels that there is no light in the future, and there are countless things to do when he wakes up every day.

He even started to compromise on his own initiative, as long as that person knows that he did something wrong this time, then he doesn't have to take revenge.

One day when I was leisurely going to see if the salute was in order, it happened that Cheng Zun was cleaning the yard.

When he saw this man passing by him, he subconsciously grasped the broom tightly in his hand.

"Master, if you treat us like this, aren't you afraid that our parents will entrust you with dreams at night?"

At this time, Cheng Zun couldn't care less about covering up the fact that he already knew the truth of the matter, he just wanted to end his current life quickly, which was really too difficult.

Moreover, one of his friends accidentally fell into the river while washing clothes. Unlike before, a dedicated doctor could come to treat her, so he just boiled some soup.

Her health has never been very good, before the master spent a lot of money to hire a famous doctor to take care of her, that's why she is like this now.

If the delay continued, Cheng Zun didn't dare to think how long she would live.

"Your parents? Do I know your parents?"

Xianyu asked back with a smile, when the original master was in the sect, he was just an ordinary disciple, and he hadn't even passed the examination for entering the inner sect.

"you you……"

Cheng Zun only vaguely knew that his parents died to save them, but he didn't know the specifics. Now that Xianyu was unwilling to admit it, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Save her, I beg you."

When Xianyu, who was planning to leave, heard this, he subconsciously stopped, turned around and glanced at him.

Unexpectedly, the hero who was proud and arrogant in the original plot could actually bow his head in front of him now.

"Either pay the money yourself, or just like this. I have raised you for more than ten years, and I don't ask you for anything in return, but I didn't let you frame my son behind my back."

When Cheng Zun heard this, it seemed as if he had grasped something. He widened his eyes and said, "Look, you just never treated us as your own children, you only care about your son!"

Saying this, if the original owner was here, he would definitely be very sad, but Xianyu just thought it was funny.

"You are right, you are just the children I picked up, how can you be more important than my own Chenchen?"

"I didn't tell you because I thought you were too young and it was too realistic. Now that you can realize it yourself, that would be great."

Xianyu didn't want to raise them for nothing, the one who was in poor health was considered as a female supporting role, and she was one of the most ruthless people who stabbed the original owner in the plot.

Not only was she not grateful to the original owner for raising her, but she never thought about how much the original owner had put in for her body. She only knew that her poor health was all due to the original owner.

Let alone the doctor, if it weren't for the fact that the family had surplus medicinal materials, Xianyu wouldn't even want to treat her.

So capable, noble enough to disdain to get together with him as a father, and said that being raised by him is a lifetime of humiliation, now that he is capable, he can earn money by himself.

"If the cleaning is not clean, there will be no food at noon."

After saying this, Xianyu turned his body around, and calculated that if the salute was done, they would be able to start their journey soon.

This place is too small, there are not many things, it can't compare to the comfort of the palace.

Before taking two steps, he first saw a small head hidden behind the rockery, and when he looked over, he shrank back suddenly.

"Ouch!"