Zhen Huan Reborn as Langya to Cure Yi Syndrome

Zhen Huan lovingly tidied Gao Xiyue's messy hair and said, "The Forbidden City is indeed beautiful, but there are too many rules. We don't have the opportunity to look up and take a good look at the scenery. There is still a long way to go in life, and there will always be opportunities."

Gao Xiyue blinked her eyes. "Sister, when I was young, I lived in Fengtian with my father and mother. Fengtian was also very beautiful. When it snowed, it was a vast white world. My father built a small house for me with snow. It was surprisingly warm. I ate snacks and read books in it, alone."

"If you have the chance, take me to Fengtian to have a look."

"Yes, yes. The food in Fengtian is delicious, with a different flavor from Jiangnan. I don't know how happy Aqing will be when he goes there."

As the night deepened, the tourists slowly dispersed. Jingsi fell asleep in Gao Xiyue's arms. Zhen Huan and Gao Xiyue reluctantly left this pleasant place of nature.

All living beings suffer, everyone has their own identity and responsibilities, no one can escape forever, they are already the few lucky ones in this world.

"Just go back. I miss Jixiang. No matter how good it is out there, it's not home."

The army set out, the imperial boats started to move, and everyone returned all the way.

On the way back, you can also enjoy the scenery along the way. At this time of year, the north is also filled with birdsong and flowers.

When Yonghuang returned to the capital, he rushed to the Yellow River ferry to greet everyone.

After experiencing the storm at sea, Yonghuang became stronger and more mature. The impatience and arrogance of the boy faded away, and he became calm and reserved.

Hongli was proud: "My son successfully completed the mission and returned safely. This is a blessing for the Qing Dynasty and a source of pride for me."

Chu Ying cried with joy, finally she could put her mind at ease after being worried for more than two years.

Yonghuang looked at Chu Ying and wiped away her tears, and said, "Mother, I have really thought it through. This time when I went out and saw the vastness of the outside world, I realized that there are too many things that need to be done. It is meaningless to dwell on the grudges and hatreds of the past life."

Chu Ying was initially just afraid that Yonghuang would make the wrong decision and do something irreparable, and that he would not have a good ending in this life.

Now she is genuinely happy to see her son full of energy and vigor.

Chu Ying said with relief: "A good man has great ambitions. As a prince, he should do something that benefits the country and the people, so that his life will not be in vain."

My son can also become a hero who will be remembered forever.

Gao Xiyue returned to Xianfu Palace and hugged Jixiang and petted him. This puppy was originally raised for Jingsi, and she loved him like her own second child.

As she was stroking her belly, Gao Xiyue discovered that Jixiang's stomach was abnormal. She was so scared that she quickly called for a royal physician.

Gao Xiyue said anxiously: "Jixiang's abdomen is swollen, and he doesn't want to pay attention to me. He just hides himself."

Jiang Yubin was disconsolate and didn't know how to take the puppy's pulse, but looking at Jixiang's condition, he thought it looked like the female dog about to give birth that he had seen when he was a child.

"To reply to the Imperial Concubine, Jixiang may be pregnant."

Gao Xiyue's eyebrows were raised, and she went to the small kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and headed straight to Qixiang Palace: "I'm going to chop off Fugui'er's dog legs."

Hailan hugged Gao Xiyue tightly. Gao Xiyue felt sad. How could her delicate, soft, fair and tender Jixiang be taken advantage of?

"How can Fugui'er be worthy of my auspiciousness when he is so ugly?"

"Jixiang has already chosen her, so don't worry, Your Majesty."

“Who knows if it was forced.”

"It doesn't necessarily belong to Fuguier. There are still a few stray dogs at the fire scene."

Jixiang suddenly walked around restlessly, groaning in pain, and a dark green pus came out of his body.

"In my humble opinion, Jixiang seems to be about to give birth."

"Ah? Is it too late to find Grandma Tian?"

Shuangxi volunteered: "Master, why bother to disturb Grandma Tian? Grandma Tian helps you give birth. As for the kittens and puppies, I can take care of them."

Shuangxi promised: "Master, rest assured, I am an old hand."

"Master, you and the Fifth Princess should stop watching. Not to mention the bloodshed, too many people surrounding Jixiang will make it unable to give birth peacefully."

Jixiang gave birth to four puppies successfully, but Shuangxi had to help remove the fetal membrane on the face of only one of them. Shuangxi tore it off neatly and quickly returned the puppy to Jixiang, fearing that Jixiang would not want the child if it was stained with too much human scent.

Jixiang calmed down and began to lick the puppy's fur.

It seemed that the birth was over, Shuangxi touched Jixiang with relief. Looking at the fur of the two puppies, Shuangxi smiled and shook his head, wondering if Fuguier's dog legs could still be saved.

In a hidden corner of the Xianfu Palace, Fuguier was holding a meaty bone in his mouth and struggling to pass through the dog hole in the corner of the wall.

Before it had time to straighten its hair, which smelled of Jin Yuyan's azalea water, it eagerly crossed half of the harem to find its wife who was about to give birth.

He thought he could see his beautiful wife, but unexpectedly a shiny kitchen knife was placed across his nose.

"If you dare to look for another puppy again, I will chop you into pieces."

Fuguier shrank his neck, dodged, bypassed Gao Xiyue and ran towards Jixiang.

Jixiang, who had just given birth to a baby, had not yet adjusted her emotions, and was wary of any creature that tried to approach the little puppy. Fuguier put down the bone and walked away, looking back every few steps.

Yihuan returned to Chuxiu Palace and frowned as he looked in the direction of the study. The emperor was in high spirits during this trip and recited hundreds of poems.

She held her head in pain.

He Xi looked at Yi Huan with concern: "My dear, please take a few days off before you sort out the imperial poems. The emperor loves you and won't make things too difficult for you."

Yi Huan said helplessly: "I don't want to sleep with the emperor anymore anyway, so I'll just help him sort out the imperial poems. I don't feel at ease eating for free."

He Xi didn't know why Yihuan changed after giving birth to a prince, from bravely breaking into the palace for the emperor to being rude to the emperor.

"Whatever the master does, I will support him."

Yihuan smiled at Hexi, changed into a cheongsam with narrow sleeves, and started working.

It only took Jingyu a thought to discover that her eldest sister was interested in a scholar from Hangzhou and to see a love poem from her.

The tacit understanding between the twins makes her understand her elder sister better than their mother.

Jinghe was helpless and told her: "The last time I saw him before I left Hangzhou, I gave him some money."

Jingyu's eyes were shocked, and he couldn't help thinking in the wrong direction. The royal sister was a bit fierce.

Jinghe tapped her head and said angrily, "There are too many messy things in your mind."

Then he explained, "He is talented and ambitious, but his family is poor, so he can only set up a stall in the market to write for others to earn money. I sponsored him. If he can be selected into the palace, I will ask the emperor to grant him a marriage. If he does not come or he cannot pass the imperial examination, then we will never be together again."

"How do you know if he's a good guy or a bad guy after just a few glances?"

Jinghe held a piece of paper, lost in memories, and said with a distant look: "I read his article. A bad person can't write such powerful words."

Jingyu rolled his eyes: "There are so many hypocritical people who are sanctimonious."

"You said he was sanctimonious. If he is a hypocrite, even if he is a young man from the capital, he can disguise himself so that you can't recognize him."