My villain cub is the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Chenchen was young, and no matter how cleverly he concealed it, he was not very clever. After seeing his careful thoughts, Xianyu nodded seriously.

"You are good-looking, you are the prettiest."

Chenchen didn't realize that Dad was talking about him on purpose, but echoed here instead.

"I'm the prettiest."

Not only is he the prettiest in Dad's heart, but also when they see grandparents in the future, they will definitely think that they are good-looking.

Xianyu sent someone to inquire, but the inquirer didn't come back until noon, and before Xianyu sent someone to ask again, the hotel where they stayed was surrounded by guards.

"Daddy?"

Chenchen subconsciously shrank behind his father, he had never seen such a big battle in his age.

"Not afraid."

Xianyu stretched out his hand and patted Chenchen's back lightly, he had already started to guess in his heart.

It was only at this time that he realized that he had taken it for granted before, and thought in another way that if his son who he thought died early returned, he could only fly over to have a look immediately.

"Maybe your grandpa came to pick you up."

Chenchen hugged his father's thigh and his heart was beating very fast. He was not willing to believe what his father said, and he didn't think it was grandpa who wanted to pick him up. He only wondered if someone had committed something.

Both he and his father are decent people, and it is estimated that the group of brothers and sisters did it behind the scenes.

"Yu'er, since you've arrived in the capital, why don't you go back to the palace? Wait for Zhen to pick you up?"

When the old man in brocade clothes came in, he immediately saw the very familiar Xianyu standing there, and his voice trembled slightly when he spoke.

His Yuer was still alive, really alive.

All the memories of the original owner flooded out at this moment, making Xianyu straighten out the folds of his clothes subconsciously, and knelt down on one knee to salute him.

"My son, see the royal father."

The old emperor stepped forward quickly, helped Xianyu up, with tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

As long as people can come back alive, nothing else matters.

Originally, the old emperor wanted to blame him for not sending a letter back for so many years, but after seeing that his son was still the same as he remembered, he was only excited and at ease.

Chen Chen, who shrank back, poked his head out curiously from behind his father after he stood up.

"This is Chenchen?"

When Chenchen heard the old emperor mention his name, he reached out and hugged his father's leg even tighter.

He was looking forward to meeting his grandfather along the way, but now he was a little scared after meeting him.

After all, His Majesty has been the emperor for so many years, no matter how restrained his power is, it is still a bit scary.

"Come here, let Grandpa Huang take a look."

Chenchen originally wanted to let go of his father's hand, but after thinking about it, he still didn't dare. Although he was not reasonable, he was very angry.

"No, I'm afraid."

The son of the housekeeper who was hiding in the crowd was afraid that the young master would displease the emperor after hearing these words.

Before this, he had never thought that the master of the family was actually the son of the current sage. After thinking about it, only the King of Changle, who was said to be sent to the realm of cultivation and left early because of a disaster in the sect, was the most suitable one.

The people who followed the emperor, one or two had flat faces, and they didn't think that His Majesty would get angry.

For so many years, how much His Majesty misses King Changle, those who serve His Majesty can clearly see it.

"Come here, let me take a closer look, otherwise I won't take you back to the palace."

When Chenchen was threatened, he was even more unwilling to compromise, so he hugged Father very tightly, Xianyu squatted down and picked him up, and the little guy hugged Father's neck instead.

"Without Chenchen, Daddy won't go back with you."

The murmured words were heard clearly and unmistakably in His Majesty's ears.

As the king of a country, the old emperor had seen many respectful and respectful people, and it was really rare to see such presumptuousness, so he found it very novel for a while.

"Look, I brought so many people here, do you think I can force your father to take him back even if he doesn't want to?"

The emperor made it clear that he was deliberately teasing Chenchen, and he would definitely take them back with him when he came back this time, no matter which one he missed, he would be reluctant.

Chenchen glanced at the guards who were all wearing the same clothes, silently counted the number of people in his heart, and struggled to escape from his father's arms.

"Grandpa, I'm Chenchen."

Father had taught him that those who know the current affairs are obedient, so Chenchen bowed his head very quickly without the slightest hesitation.

"Yes, Not Bad."

The emperor took all these people back. The empress, prince, eldest princess, and queen mother all got the news early and were waiting at the gate of the palace.

After getting off the carriage, Xianyu saw a few people who were very familiar in the memory of the original owner, and gave them a big gift.

Although the original owner hadn't come back for many years, he kept these things firmly in his heart, not to mention that the person standing here is Xianyu, and his every move carried the dignity of the royal family.

The original owner never thought about coming back, so he didn't deliberately teach Chen Chen those rules and etiquette.

Standing aside, Chenchen stared blankly at his father, after much deliberation, decided to follow his father's example, and kowtowed to them respectfully.

Seeing this child who looked very similar to her youngest son, the queen hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down in front of him, and asked with a smile in her eyes, "How old is it?"

"Five years old."

Compared with the majesty of the emperor, the empress seemed to be much gentler, so Chen Chen was not so afraid, and called grandma on her own initiative without needing to be reminded by her father.

Hearing the little boy's grandson calling grandma in a childish voice, the old emperor who was standing aside had a stinky expression on his face.

"Why didn't I see you call me that?"

Chenchen turned her head and buried her head in grandma's arms, reaching out to hug grandma.

I don't know if it's because of the wonderful blood relationship, although it's the first time we meet, Chenchen doesn't feel unfamiliar at all.

"Your Majesty, don't scare the child."

After the queen felt Chenchen's initiative to hug her, the corners of her smiling eyes were slightly exposed, which reminded her involuntarily of when Yu'er was young.

Yu'er was naughty when she was a child, not as well-behaved as Chenchen.

The eldest princess habitually wore a strong outfit, and she didn't say much after seeing her younger brother returning safely, but she could vaguely see a little moisture in her eyes.

His Royal Highness stepped forward to pull his younger brother up, a bit of sobs could be clearly heard in his voice.

"Just come back, just come back."

He also has a few sons, but most of them are taken care of by the wet nurse. His Highness the Crown Prince only goes over to look at them when he is free.

But for this younger brother, even though he is a younger brother, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to pay his respects to the Queen Mother when he was still young, and would play with him for a while.

The younger brother also likes to cling to himself, often crying and clamoring that he wants to go back to the Prince's Mansion with him.

In the heart of His Royal Highness, this is closer than his own son. When the news of his younger brother's death came, His Royal Highness had gray hair on his temples in just one night.

"Brother, I'm back."

"Well, it doesn't look like much has changed."

One or two of these people were extremely emotional, and in the end it was the Empress Dowager who was the first to recover from the joy, and took care of it until she entered the palace.

"Your palace, the queen mother has been sending people to clean it, and the place where Chenchen lives has also been settled."

The queen kept talking to Xianyu on the road, so that she had one thing to be busy with, so she wouldn't think about it.

"Queen, there are some things that my son has to tell you."

Hearing this, the eunuch who was serving the emperor took all the people who were serving in the house away, leaving only the emperor and queen, the queen mother and the prince and princess.

The emperor knew before that his son could return safely after the news that his family was exterminated, and there must be a lot of hardships involved, so he guessed that this is what Yu'er was going to tell him now.

Xianyu briefly explained the reason why the family was exterminated, and also explained clearly the origins of the adopted sons and daughters of the original owner outside.

"My son and minister are not filial. Back then, I just felt shameless when I came back. I didn't want to worry my father, queen and queen for so many years."

Sitting in the middle, Chenchen couldn't understand what they were talking about, tilted his head in confusion, and the Queen Mother took a piece of pastry and handed it to him.

Chenchen subconsciously reached out to take it, with a smile in his eyes, and said thank you seriously.

"You are confused."

The emperor sighed helplessly, and he admitted that he really hoped that Yu'er could return from his studies and become a patron saint of their dynasty.

But it's best to have this thing, and it doesn't matter if you don't have it. In his heart, how can a cultivator be more important than his own son.

"At the beginning, I blamed me for not seeing it clearly. I didn't want to think that there was such a past in that sect."

The emperor does not blindly worship cultivators, he himself is the most honorable emperor in the human world, and he is ordered by heaven.

"Father, my son doesn't know how to deal with those people outside."

The original owner felt that he could only survive because he was protected by the elders and senior brothers and sisters in the sect, so he felt guilty and eager to make up for these people, but it was not the case for Xianyu.

"It's all right to be a servant who serves you. There is just a shortage of people in your palace."

The emperor had the same thoughts as Yuer, if he really died to save Yuer, then of course he would not treat that person's child badly, but this is really not a lifesaver.

They were discussing business here, while Chenchen sat there and was fed by his great-grandmother, one cake after another, and successfully ate himself into a little cat.

The queen was unwilling to let him go, and wanted to keep Chenchen and Yu'er in the palace, and the emperor had the same idea.

Back when Xianyu was still young, there was his palace in the palace, and people simply cleaned it up, leaving them to stay in the palace for one night.

Tonight, the whole family just got together and had a simple meal. King Changle returned safely. According to His Majesty's thinking, there must be a banquet to celebrate.

It was too late, and it was too troublesome to call the wives and concubines in the uterus, so he simply didn't pass it on.

The queen thinks more than the emperor, the relationship between the prince and the princess is good, but for Yu Er, he has not met the princess a few times.

Firstly, it was because he left early, and secondly, because he wanted to avoid suspicion. If he really brought the Crown Princess, Yu Er would feel uncomfortable if he was not sure.

Chen Chen likes Grandma and Grandma Zeng very much, and every time His Majesty sees him, he wants to pinch his face hard.

When eating that night, the emperor held Chen Chen in his arms with a cold face, Chen Chen blinked innocently, his body was too stiff.

"Afraid of me?"

Generally, when the emperor asked this sentence, most people would give a negative answer.

But Chenchen seemed to have suddenly won a gold medal for avoiding death, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, hoping that grandpa would let him go.

Not as comfortable as when his father was holding him, nor as comfortable as the emperor's grandmother and great-grandmother, Chenchen had to chew for a long time before he dared to swallow the food that the emperor's grandfather fed to his mouth.

"It's useless to be afraid of me, sit down."

"Oh……"

Xianyu didn't stop him, and didn't speak for Chenchen, ignoring Chenchen's eyes calling for help, and lowered his head to put a piece of meat into his bowl.

"Chenchen always looks at what I do? Do you want to eat this? Tell Grandpa Huang what you want to eat."

His Majesty is not like his own son, who thinks that Chen Chen simply wants to eat and dare not pick it up.

"I don't eat people."

"Oh……"

The palace arranged for King Changle in the palace is naturally the best, and the palace people have been cleaning inside and out for a long time.

But no matter how good it was, it was still a completely unfamiliar place to Chenchen. After thinking about it, he still felt that face was not important. Holding the pillow and relying on his memory, he knocked on the door of his father's room.

"Dad, are you asleep?"

"Are you too scared to sleep?"

"Don't be afraid, Chenchen will come and sleep with Daddy now!"