Lu Jie finally woke up. The dizziness in his sleep just now, the force that seemed to pull people into endless darkness disappeared without a trace. Although his eyes could not be opened, he always felt something was wrong. Why was it sticky around him, but he was naked, his hands and feet were out of control, and someone slapped his slap hard on his slap. With a "wow", he actually cried like a baby. No, to be precise, he was a baby. He, Lu Jie, a foreign company employee who is 28 years old, took a nap in the office and turned into a baby again. In shock, he struggled desperately

But his eyes seemed to be covered in mud. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it. At this moment, a happy voice was stunned like a thunderbolt from the sky: "Congratulations, my master, it's a young prince." "Am I dreaming or entering a madhouse, brother, isn't this a name used by Manchus in the Qing Dynasty?" Lu Jie was shocked again. The congratulations around him and a cool blew on his skin made him gradually deny the possibility that he was dreaming, or he died and was reincarnated? No, even if he was reincarnated in his sleep, he would never live back. Then, he felt that he was wrapped in silk swaddle clothes, and he had to feel deeply hurt.

He accepted the fact that he became a baby again. God was pitiful. It was enough to become a baby for no reason. If it was really in the Qing Dynasty, it would be even more miserable. Imagine the premature death rate of newborn babies at that time, he almost cried without tears. Amid the congratulations of many people, he slept in a daze for a while until a complicated step woke him up again. A sharp voice made him shudder, "The emperor said that Wu Ya gave birth to a prince, I was very happy. I admired the wishful thinking of Wu Ya, and 10 palace maids and eunuchs, and the young prince entourages were allocated according to the usual rules." "I am really involved in the torrent of time and space, not only returned to the Qing Dynasty, but also

One of the most tragic dynasties in China, and they were born in the royal family. The mortality rate of royal babies is higher!" But he still has a glimmer of hope, just a small thread. Because the name Uya seems to sound familiar, he saw it in the list of emperors and concubines when he was idle. It should be a famous figure in Qing history. I think her son is not an ordinary person. Besides, being a prince should not be bad, at least he is a noble emperor who is rich in food and food. In the past, he always relied on others in the company, but now he has become a character himself. Lu Jie couldn't help but feel proud. After a hustle and bustle, everything returned to peace.

When Lu Jie woke up again, he found that he could open his eyes. He looked around strangely. Even if he had a good time, the Qing Palace scenery that was only seen on TV in the past was feasted on this way. However, after watching it, the room was a little disappointed. The room was not big, only about 10 square meters, but it was still elegant. The moon-white tent was inlaid with apricot yellow edges and the lacquered wood furniture was obviously his "mother" title, so there was no excessive decoration, only a blue and white plum vase to decorate. According to the rules of the Qing Dynasty, because he was just born, he had no orders and teeth, but only a prince's identity, and he got the "son to be noble as a mother". If the mother's identity is high, the prince's treatment will also rise. In the current situation, before the emperor's grace, he probably could only stay with his mother. When he was squinting his eyes and thinking about it with great pleasure, a brain with a hat

The door came up, and his childish eyes were facing him. He was a 10-year-old eunuch Sula. Looking at Lu Jie's eyes open, the little eunuch hurriedly shouted: "Master, master, brother's eyes are already open." Then he was picked up by a squinted nurse and walked into the room on the side. It seemed that it was winter. There was a smoke cage in the room, which was warm. He was handed to a half-rested on the bed.

In the woman's arms, this should be his mother. He looked at her curiously. She was just a half-grown girl with a round face and single eyelids. In modern times, she was definitely not a beauty in the strict sense, but when she saw those eyes full of love and excitement, she couldn't help feeling a little strange. "My son," the "mother" kept repeating this word, while hugging him tightly, he could even hear her heartbeat.

"The emperor is here, Wu Ya knelt to welcome him." A voice of greeting came suddenly at the door. She was startled and her face turned red. Wu Lao took the cradle. She struggled to get out of bed to meet him. But a young man had already appeared at the door, wearing a red velvet knot on his head, wearing a robe with a robe in a stone green cotton robe, and only the lying dragon belt around his waist showed his identity. Lu Jie's heart jumped up, this was his emperor, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty. The young emperor supported Wu Ya and told her not to salute with gestures. Then he walked to Wu Lao Lao who was holding Lu Jie, carefully looking at his newly born son. Lu Jie took the opportunity to observe the emperor. The emperor was not tall, had a pretty face, and had a pair of classics under his curved eyebrows.

The slender eyes are full of shape, the pupils are shiny, with short beards, and the corners of the lips are full of smiles. The only disadvantage is that there is a faint pockmark on the face. Pockmarkmark. Seeing these cute pockmarkmarks, Lu Jie shouted excitedly. He can already confirm that the emperor in front of him is one of his favorite historical figures, Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty! (Kangxi once left a lifelong mark on his face because he had smallpox when he was three years old. It is precisely because of this that after Emperor Shunzhi died of smallpox, Kangxi surpassed the prince Fuquan, who was slightly older than him, and was promoted to the emperor.) He actually became his son, which made him overjoyed! He danced and laughed and shouted. Kangxi also looked at it carefully.

This son, in Kangxi's eyes, was so cute, with his pink skin wrinkled (although it might be an ugly little thing in the eyes of others), with his small eyes open and his little mouth, he should be smiling, and he was still oh, he really wanted to hug him and kiss him. After a long time, Kangxi turned his head and smiled and said to Wu Ya, "I am so happy these days. A few days ago, Yao Qisheng defeated the pirates, and General Ene continued to win a battle. Now, you have a prince for me." Wu Ya smiled and said, "Congratulations to Master, it's really God bless the Qing Dynasty. Look at this little prince is also happy. When he grows up, he will definitely be a good job for the emperor and the prince." Kangxi pondered for a while,

He said, "I must choose a good name for him. Although I have more than ten sons in succession, my son is not prosperous. Only the prince, the eldest prince Yinzhi, and the third prince Yinzhi have time to surrender. But seeing this son looks like, I must be a blessed person. So, how about I call Yinzhen?" Uya hurriedly thanked him. When he heard this, Lu Jie was so happy that he was so lucky that he became Yongzheng and a person who could influence history. He was really unexpected. If he hadn't been afraid of scaring his "parents", he would have almost shouted long live. No wonder Uya's name sounded familiar. It turned out that he was the mother of Yongzheng later and the Empress Dowager Xiaogongren who was honored after Yongzheng ascended the throne.

"There is another thing. I want to hear what you mean. You know. Not long ago, Concubine Tong gave birth to a daughter for me, but she died soon. Tong was very sad about this and was sick. I was also very distressed. I thought, I wanted to let Yinzhen go there for the time being to comfort Concubine Tong. I also knew that Yinzhen was your firstborn son, you..." Kangxi hesitated and did not continue. At this time, Uya was already in a state of mind. How could she bear to give up her newborn son? This is her own flesh and blood. She was born just now, but she was about to give it to her. However, she also understood that although the emperor was asking for his own opinions, she had already had an idea. Besides, she was just an ordinary palace servant. How could she compete with the imperial concubine? Since Empress Xiao Zhaoren passed away, the emperor loved Tong Jia the most. Even the responsibility of raising the prince was handed over to her. Tong Gui

The concubine is just around the corner, but her identity is different. Perhaps, if her son is given to her for raising her, she will have a better future in the future. So, she held back the tears in her eyes and said slowly: "Your Majesty, don't make things difficult. It is a blessing for me to give to the concubine to raise her. I just want to see the little prince at all times. "Kangxi looked at her with his eyes full of pity: "It's not in vain that you can think so.
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