We are all reborn, of course we have to overthrow it and start over again to take the whole family f

Facing the overwhelming imperial guards, King Cheng was fearless.

He gently tidied up his mother's ragged, bloodstained clothes, took off his battle robe, tied his mother's body on his back, and said only one sentence.

"Yunniang, be good, don't move, I'll take you home."

He carefully jumped onto his warhorse, shook his red-tasseled silver spear, shouted loudly, and then he, alone on his horse, cut a bloody path among thousands of soldiers.

When he broke out of the siege and reached the East Gate, he was fortunate that the general guarding the city was his former subordinate.

His subordinates pretended to besiege the city, but in fact they were letting the enemy go. Even so, when King Cheng rushed out of the city gate, he was covered with wounds.

He found a Feng Shui treasure land with mountains and water for his mother, and personally cut wood to make a coffin for his mother.

After accompanying his mother for a day and a night, he buried her with his own hands and let her rest in peace.

After burying his mother, he sat alone at his mother's grave, like a huge rock, quietly for three days.

He swore at his mother's grave that he would avenge his mother, the Yun family, and the Li family who were massacred by the new emperor.

That’s right. After the new emperor (formerly Prince Ning) ascended the throne, not only the Yun family was purged, but the Li royal family was also purged. All the royal family members in the capital were purged, even the babies in their cradles were not spared.

He was lucky enough to escape because he was away from home. But all the more than 100 people in Chengwang Mansion in the capital died.

With new and old grudges, King Cheng raised the banner and rebelled against the new emperor and empress.

Unfortunately, by then, the new emperor and empress had already established a stable foundation, and the forces that had originally supported the previous emperor had either been purged or dismembered, with only a few left.

As for those who sit on the fence, when they see that the new emperor and empress are powerful, they will keep silent and retreat, or surrender to the new emperor.

After two years of struggle, King Cheng was surrounded and suppressed by the new emperor's army of 100,000. His entire army was annihilated. Sob...

Mother, according to Huahua, you should accept him in this life! In novels, the affectionate male second is worth having, oh yeah!

"Mrs. Yun, be careful."

Yun's feet staggered, and the maid beside her was frightened and hurried to support her.

Yun was so shocked by the words "take him in" that she staggered and almost fell down.

After she stood still, she looked at Shihua with complicated eyes and thought to herself: My little Huahua, where did you learn such vicious words?

Very well said, don't say it next time.

And accepted him.

Even so, she was actually a little touched. Was there really such a person in her previous life who treated her like this?

She cried so much. If she had met him earlier, perhaps she would not have married Xiahou Wenyuan, the scumbag, and ruined her life.

For no reason, Yun's mind automatically searched for information about Cheng Wang.

King Cheng was the eleventh son of the previous emperor.

She vaguely remembered something.

At that time, in the Imperial Academy, there was a boy who liked to sit in the corner and read quietly.

At that time, he had not yet been crowned king and was only called the eleventh prince.

He was born when the previous emperor had sex with a palace maid while drunk. His mother died suddenly when he was born.

It was the Queen Mother who raised him.

Yun's father was a tutor who was responsible for the education of the princes and princesses. When Yun was young, he sometimes accompanied his father to study and went to the Imperial Academy.

The eleventh prince was young and taciturn, so he was a transparent little existence in the Imperial Academy.

Perhaps it was because of the age difference and the fact that the eleventh prince was too quiet, in Yun's impression, she had never spoken a few words to the little transparent boy.

But seeing that he was so thin, she was overwhelmed with love. Whenever she had the chance to go to the Imperial Academy in the palace, she would secretly hide some food in his little schoolbag and bring it to him.

Every time, Xiao Tou Ming silently accepted the calls without saying thank you. But Yun could still see that Xiao Tou Ming's eyes were getting brighter and brighter. There was a twinkling light in his big eyes.

As she grew up, there were differences between men and women. To avoid suspicion, she never went to the Imperial Academy with her father again. She also never saw Xiao Tou Ming again.

Only Princess Xunyang often interacted with her in private and they had a very good personal relationship.

Unexpectedly, this little unknown person actually did so much for her in the previous life, after her death.

And she spent her whole life treating the scumbag father and daughter she assisted, but they themselves pushed her and the Yun family into a dead end, destroying their family.

This is simply the executioner who killed her with his own hands.

What a joke.

"Mrs. Yun, we've arrived at the ladies' area." The maid's words brought her back from her wandering thoughts.

The maid took Yun to the female guest area, bowed respectfully, and then left. In the female guest area, there were maids and servants waiting on her.

The rules for servants in the Princess's Mansion are extremely strict. The maids and old women all have their own work areas and are not allowed to change their posts at will without the arrangements of their master.

Sure enough, a pretty maid came over to greet Yun when she saw her, "Madam Yun, the feast is about to begin. Your seat will be in the VIP area. Please follow me."

Yun temporarily put the matter of King Cheng aside, took Shihua and sat down to attend the banquet.

Princess's Mansion, East Flower Hall.

The East Flower Hall was close to the female guest area of ​​the banquet and was sheltered from the wind, so it was converted into a temporary resting room and baby room for the eldest princess.

Because King Cheng Li Xianzhi arrived suddenly, he was arranged here to wait for the eldest princess to come.

The twins, who had just finished being breastfed by their wet nurse, were brought over to rest.

The two little ones were not asleep yet, lying in the cradle, half-opening their eyes, curiously observing the world. Occasionally, they would utter a few words of baby talk (baby noises) and make comments.

Wow! This is a newborn baby, so cute. My sister is really amazing, she was able to give birth to such a cute baby.

The nurse had enough milk, and after a month of raising the two babies, they had shed their ugly wrinkled appearance and turned into pink glutinous rice balls. They were chewy and tender, turning the rough man around into a king, and they were so cute that they made my face turn red.

It turns out that newborn babies are so lovable.

Manbao: This rough guy has been looking at me, I hope he has no bad intentions!

Nubao: Brother, you think too much. This rough guy only looks rough, but he has a kind of good heart.

Boy: Sister, how did you know that?

Girl: There is light in his eyes...

The two babies were chatting animatedly, but the rough man who was watching stretched out his claws and reached out to the boy.

Male baby: No, no, no, sir, please don’t try to do anything evil to me. At most, I won’t say bad things about you behind your back anymore.

Maybe men, when they reach a certain age, will also have a burst of fatherly love that overflows all over the place.

The more King Cheng looked at it, the more he liked it. He couldn't help but want to touch the baby boy's swaddling clothes.

He wanted to touch the little face, but he thought of his own hands, which had been holding knives and guns for years. In the North, he had killed wolves and chopped enemies.

These hands not only carried murderous intent, but were also rough and sharp. He was afraid that the baby's tender face would not be able to bear it.

In the huge cradle lay two tiny swaddling clothes, one pink and the other royal blue.

He thought that the royal blue one must be a boy. Just as he raised his hand, he heard the eldest princess' voice outside the door.

"Good for you, Old Eleven. You finally thought of coming back. Do you know how much your mother misses you?"

The voice followed the person, and as soon as the words fell, the eldest princess was already standing beside the cradle with a smile on her face.