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◆ Blurb: Ye Luo wakes from a dream a hundred years long to find that he has become Kangxi. The Crown Prince has just been deposed for the first time, and all the princes are trembling in their residences. Ye Luo spends the night deep in thought at the Qianqing Palace, then skips court the next morning.
As a modern preschool teacher, he thinks he can handle a bunch of little kids, but being an emperor? I don't think so.
Since those nine boys have so much energy, why not let them take a turn?
Ye Luo nods and brings a bottle of liquor to the Imperial Clan Court. Sitting down across from Yinreng, he asks, "Do you really want to be emperor that badly?"
Yinreng: "No, I don't..."
"Fine, then. You can be emperor for a month."
Yinreng: ?????
!!!!!
"Then it'll be the eldest, followed by the third, the fourth..."
Well, Kangxi had quite a few sons. If each one took a month, wouldn't that fill a year?
■ Raising a Little Kangxi [Qing Transmigration]
After finally outliving his father Kangxi and becoming emperor, Yongzheng stretches lazily on the dragon throne.
He twirls his brush, about to write his approval, when a dark figure suddenly rushes in and knocks it from his hand.
Yongzheng is about to lose his temper when he looks up and realizes the figure looks awfully familiar.
"You wicked son! Bring my fourteenth son back at once!"
Yongzheng: ?????
What is this?
It takes him a while to accept the tragic truth: Kangxi is dead, but has become a ghost only he can see. Yongzheng feels his hair falling out even faster.
From then on, it is no longer Su Peisheng who wakes him in the morning, but his father Kangxi.
Every day, he has to work hard to review memorials, then explain to his father Kangxi why he handled them that way.
Worse, this old man wants to interfere in everything he does and force him to get along with his brothers. He's the emperor now. Can a dead man really control him?
Yin the Fourth makes careful plans, deceives everyone, and finally turns the tables. He sends his father, now a ghost, away, sends his mother and the fourteenth prince to the imperial mausoleum, imprisons the eighth prince in his residence, and sends the ninth prince to Xining...
That's our Yin Zhen!
Months later, Yin Zhen has just gotten out of bed when his hand starts to itch. He looks down and sees a tiny person in imperial robes perched on it, staring up at him with wide eyes. Yin Zhen takes a closer look: Who else could it be but his imperial father?
Thumb-sized Kangxi is only as big as a thumb. Every day, he cries at the top of his lungs, demanding milk, food, kisses, hugs, and to be lifted high...
Yin Zhen: Did I become my dad's dad?
Maybe he should bring his brothers back and have them take turns raising him?
Yin Zhen thinks so, and even tries it, but Little Kangxi refuses. He clings to Yin the Fourth's hand and won't let go.
Theme: Give children more love and understanding, and they will create an incredible future.
