Hongxi died during the Qianlong era. In one lifetime, he was reborn and returned to the time when he was a baby.
Living again, he decided to use the information he had gathered from his past ...
After leaving Yanxi Palace, Yinti carried a jar of wine to Yuqing Palace.
I originally thought that since my second son hadn't fully recovered, I should only give him a little alcohol.
To his surprise, upon meeting, he discovered that the other person was so thin that they weren't even as thick as a bed board, and their face was sunken. Their previously swollen eyes lit up when they saw him.
"Big brother, you're back."
Yinti was stunned for a moment, then hugged Yinreng who rushed towards him, and murmured, "Second brother, how did you end up like this?"
Yinreng was amused by his choice of words, "What nonsense are you talking about? I am the Crown Prince, how could I use the word 'mixed'?"
Yinti still looked him up and down with dissatisfaction, then put down the wine jar. "You sit down first."
Yinti, who had originally come to hold Yinreng accountable, choked up upon seeing him like this.
"Second brother, tell me quietly, is the old man suspicious of you again?"
Yinreng wanted to laugh. With such a loud voice, what was he talking about secretly?
"No." Seeing Yinti's disbelieving look, Yinreng repeated earnestly, "I'm not lying to you, we've been getting along quite well lately."
Yinti was completely baffled. "Then why are you looking like this?"
Yinreng: Let's destroy the eldest brother.
Taking a deep breath, Yinreng then recounted the story of Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang: "After Father Emperor went to the Mulan Hunting Grounds, I was overseeing the country and reviewing memorials while taking care of Granny Wukuma. In addition, she passed away suddenly, and I was quite saddened, which is why I did this."
Yinti sighed, a hint of pity appearing in his gaze as he looked at Yinreng.
“Baocheng, we’re at Chengda University, so the people around us will naturally leave.”
Yinreng, who had just calmed down, became agitated again upon hearing this, "But my loved ones are leaving one after another, and I really find it hard to accept."
He lost his mother at birth, and his father was a suspicious man who was always on the lookout for him. In his early years, his brothers were also eyeing him covetously.
Only Empress Dowager Xiaozhuang treated him sincerely, never caring about the cost of her sacrifices.
But when the old lady who had been so devoted to him suddenly passed away, he was truly heartbroken.
Yinti guessed that Yinreng was thinking of Empress Hesheli. With his own mother still alive, he really couldn't say many words of advice.
After holding back for a long time, he finally said, "I heard that your nephew was tricked twice. I originally wanted to settle the score with you, but I didn't expect you to be in such a half-dead state. Never mind, I'll take my own revenge."
After saying that, he took the jar of wine with him again.
Before Yinreng could even wipe away his tears, he saw Yinti rushing away.
He blinked and beckoned He Yuzhu over, "What did you just say, boss? You said I'd take revenge myself?"
He Yuzhu nodded. "That's what they say."
What grudge does he hold against someone?
He Yuzhu scratched his head, somewhat puzzled, but Yinreng didn't think much of it.
I'm thinking of resting tonight and inviting all my brothers to have a meal at Yuqing Palace tomorrow, so we can have a get-together.
To his utter surprise, two of his residences were raided that very night.
No, it was smashed by Yinqi and his men.
They smashed Mingzhu's mansion in the first half of the night.
They smashed up Guo Luoluo's mansion in the middle of the night.
The reason is simple: your family dared to plot against my son while I was away, so you should have the ability to withstand my wrath.
In the early hours of the night, Mingzhu was still writing a memorial in her study when the steward rushed in with a complicated expression. Before he could report the news, she saw flames shooting into the sky and a great commotion erupting in the courtyard.
When he went outside, he saw Yinti in full armor, with one foot on someone's back and the other holding a wine jar and drinking.
Seeing Mingzhu come out, he sneered, "Well done, Uncle. While I'm protecting the country, you're sending that wretched woman to scheme against my son. I've figured it out, Suo'etu hasn't bothered you lately, so you've gotten too cocky, haven't you?"
Just as Mingzhu was about to speak, he heard the person at Yinti's feet shouting repeatedly, "Father, save me! Father, save me!"
Upon closer inspection, Mingzhu realized that Yinti was actually stepping on his son, Lin Yin's father, and was so angry that he almost fainted.
Yinti didn't want to hear his explanation and simply reached out and covered his mouth with his hand.
"Anyone who dares to scheme against my son will have to bear my wrath. Guards, smash the entire front yard. Although it was your wicked woman who did this, I, as a prince, would never do such a thing as beating a woman. So I will let her go this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of soldiers he had brought in excitedly began smashing things.
For a full hour, chaos reigned, and none of the servants in the manor dared to rebel under Mingzhu's control.
The women in the backyard all thought the rebels had entered the city, and some of the more timid ones even considered hanging themselves to preserve their innocence.
Seeing the front yard completely reduced to ashes, Yinti kicked the person under his feet away with satisfaction before turning to Mingzhu and saying, "If you are not satisfied with me, you can go and complain to the old master."
Mingzhu was so angry she was practically spitting fire.
With a wave of his hand, Yinti led the crowd away in a grand procession.
As soon as he stepped outside, he saw the soldiers of the Five Cities Garrison patrolling. When they saw Yinti coming out of the Prime Minister's residence in such a state, they immediately stopped him and asked, "Please enlighten us, Your Highness, what brings you to the Prime Minister's residence so late at night?"
After saying this, he gestured to the people around him to go into the Prime Minister's residence to investigate the situation.
Before the soldier could even enter, Mingzhu came out with a servant boy who had a bruised and swollen face. Mingzhu scolded, "Prince Zhi has come to visit his uncle late at night. What nonsense are you spouting? Get out of the way!"
The officers from the Five Cities Garrison saw that the group of servants were about to wet their pants in fear, and they had just heard wailing and various sounds of smashing and breaking things coming from inside. They thought that the Prime Minister's residence had been broken into and ransacked, so they brought their men over.
"What are you still looking at? Hurry up and leave." Mingzhu really didn't want to cause any more trouble, so she chased away the people from the Five Cities Garrison, and then looked at Yinti with a forced smile.
“Your aunt is a scoundrel. She’s been locked in the backyard and will probably die in two years.”
Prince Zhi snorted coldly, and without leaving a word, he called to the others and left.
Then, under the moonlight, a group of people smashed open the gates of the Guo Luoluo family mansion.
San Guanbao was resting in his concubine's room when he heard the steward say that Prince Zhi had brought soldiers to ransack the house. He was so frightened that he jumped up and down, rushing to the front yard without even bothering to get dressed properly.
When he went inside, the front yard had been almost completely smashed, and even the secret room in the study had been destroyed.
"Stop! Prince Zhi, what... what's wrong with you?"
San Guanbao went straight to Yinti, his old face flushed with anger.
Yinqi grabbed a vase and smashed it hard on Sanguanbao's head. Ignoring the other's astonishment and anger, he sneered, "If your Zhuoling dares to smash my son, I dare to smash your house."
"You..." San Guanbao was furious. He kicked away the steward who rushed forward to wail and waile, and glared at Yinti. "But Zhuoling is the second wife's child, and now she has been sent to the palace to be raised. The second wife's whole family has been exiled, and even this servant has had his salary reduced. How can the Prince Zhi still treat her like this..."
The Prince of Zhi grabbed him by the collar, "What? Such arrogance? Such punishment?"