[Qing Transmigration] The Beloved One in a Qing Palace Where the Crown Prince and Fourth Master Are Both Reborn

[Exclusively published on Jinjiang Literature City. The author revises obsessively and accepts no responsibility for pirated versions on other platforms.] -Story blurb- * Yinqi is a rookie System who accidentally incarnated in the Qing palace. His birth mother is Imperial Noble Consort Tong Jia. At first, he thought that with a mother of noble status and a future emperor for an older brother, raised by their mother, all he had to do was be careful and live a quiet, stable life. But one day, he suddenly realized that his imperial-crowned elder brother, the Crown Prince, seemed to have been reborn. His other elder brother, the future emperor who was mature beyond his years, seemed to have been reborn too. The little System, who still hadn't figured out how to convincingly pass as human: Confused.jpg * Having lived through the storms of later generations, the Crown Prince and Fourth Prince had been reborn, and no longer cared about the throne. In their hearts, it no longer mattered who became emperor. What mattered was making the Qing dynasty powerful enough that no other country would even dare think of causing trouble. Perhaps the butterfly wings of their rebirth had changed the past. The child of Imperial Noble Consort Tong Jia, who had died young in their previous life, not only survived but became a little prince. Crown Prince: Some tiny neighboring countries will stir up trouble in the future. We'd better prepare in advance. Fourth Prince: The Western nations covet our Qing dynasty's rich and fertile lands. To be safe, we should strike first. The brothers exchanged a glance. No more needed to be said. Crown Prince: Father is in the prime of life. If he takes good care of himself, he can last another fifty or sixty years. Brothers, follow me! Let's see which neighbors still won't behave. Pick up the cannons and give those bastards a beating!!! Fourth Prince: Yinqi, don't go running around. Stay behind your Fourth Brother. Let other people do the hard work. The other princes: ... Kangxi, who had been ignored the whole time: ... -Key points- 1. The protagonist is doted on by everyone and has no love interest. 2. This is an alternate-history setting. The plot is pure imagination, with a bit of everything. Read for fun, and please spare me if you're a stickler for historical accuracy. I bow in gratitude orz. Please add my upcoming novel to your collection The Years I Spent as Qianlong's Younger Brother [Qing Transmigration] - Zuijiu Huajian * Hongzhan transmigrated, becoming Hongzhan, the youngest son of Emperor Yongzheng, who was dearly loved by Emperor Qianlong as a child, became an expert at courting disaster as he grew up, and ultimately died young as Prince Guo. When his father, Emperor Yongzheng, died, he was just over two years old. The new emperor's consorts and children had to live in the palace, so he, a son of the late emperor, was sent to live permanently at the Old Summer Palace. The Old Summer Palace! The world's largest museum, where even the emperor could only visit when he had a spare moment. With such a huge garden all to himself, only a fool would go back to the Forbidden City. But Emperor Qianlong was afraid of dreaming that his stern-faced father was calling him heartless and unkind. Whenever he had any free time, he went to the Old Summer Palace to play, or rather, to visit his little brother. But his little brother was shy and ran away whenever he saw him. This wouldn't do. If a child didn't greet his older brother, the people around him must have raised him poorly. He'd go back and find ten tutors to teach him, taking turns. The unlucky little brother: ??? I'm only four, bro! * Everyone knew Prince Guo Hongzhan's life goal: he had no desire to become a powerful prince with real authority. He only had his eye on the position of administrator of the Old Summer Palace. It didn't matter that the administrator's rank was low. The Imperial Household Department had a chief minister of the first rank. Why couldn't the Old Summer Palace have a chief minister of the first rank, too? What do you mean, he's overprotective and stingy, and treats the garden like his life? He's protecting it from the XX Allied Forces, all right? Just look at our garden. It's so wonderful. If we don't develop it right away, how can we do it justice? What are you standing around for? Get to work on the Industrial Revolution! Theme: Practical work builds the nation, and science and technology make it strong