The Laid-Back Life of a Qing Imperial Grandson

My friend's gorgeous historical romance, "My Luck Was Stolen, and I Was Reborn"

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A panda cub transmigrates to the Qing dynasty and becomes the imperial grandson Hong Hui. The historical records give him only a birth and death date, saying he died at just eight years old. Nothing else is recorded.

Well, since I'm going to die anyway, I might as well gnaw on a bamboo shoot atop Dad's head first.

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When Dad eats, I spin the table. When Dad opens the door, I climb into the carriage.

When Dad lectures me, I act cute. When Dad goes to sleep, I keep chatting.

The Fourth Beile, who never had this much trouble even handling state affairs, looked at the little dumpling who didn't even reach his knees and thought that if the child annoyed him again, he would surely give him a beating and starve him for three days. He was determined to carve the idea of being a strict father deep into his bones.

Yet one day, he made a beeline for the main courtyard, as he had become accustomed to doing, only to find his little one missing. For the first time, the usually cool, dignified, composed, and self-possessed Yin Zhen showed signs of panic.

Kangxi: You've done a fine job raising your son. I'm taking him.

The Crown Prince: What a cute little thing. I'll gladly take him.

Yin Ti: I love the glass soap and delicious food.

The completed Kangxi-era story about raising a peach cub next door: "The Beloved Little Crown Prince"

Synopsis: He transmigrated, but that was no big deal.

Because he was a peach spirit, he could thrive as long as he had water, air, and sunlight. Besides, he knew how to make pills.

But transmigrating as Yin Reng made the whole thing pointless. His life was summed up by being deposed twice, reinstated twice, and dying under house arrest.

Fine, I'll lie flat. They can give the crown prince's position to a dog.

Who knew that, before long

he'd become everyone's darling, and everyone would want to ruffle his little bald head.

His Imperial Father was full of affection. The prince led his subordinates in slicing open his tent, and his father was so moved that tears filled his eyes. He nearly handed over the Imperial Seal on the spot.

How could that be? The prince only wanted to lounge around.

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2. Yin Reng, the beloved of all, will ascend the throne.

Theme: Face life with a positive attitude.