I Opened My Eyes and Found Myself a Deposed Crown Prince

Fifteen-year-old Crown Prince Yinreng is at the height of his glory. His imperial father dotes on him, his younger brothers trust him, and he is as graceful and free-spirited as a bright moon on a clear night. But when Yinreng wakes up one morning, he discovers that he has arrived in the forty-seventh year of Kangxi's reign. Living in the dilapidated Imperial Stables, he looks at Yinti and Yinzhen, who have both grown several decades older. The Crown Prince pulls the whip hidden at his waist. Little Fourth, how dare you! Yinzhen: No, second brother, hear me out! * A strange thing happens in the capital. The deposed Crown Prince, who has grown increasingly erratic in recent years, suddenly seems like a different person. Overnight, he has become the elegant heir he used to be. Kangxi makes no comment on the rumors, but when he summons the deposed Crown Prince in person, he discovers that things are even more serious than he imagined! Yinreng walks in, wraps his arms around Kangxi's waist, and complains to him in a clingy voice about how bold eldest brother, fourth brother, and eighth brother have become. For a moment, Kangxi doesn't know what to do. Th-this... Is this really his Baocheng? * After more than ten days, Yinreng finally accepts that he went to sleep and woke up twenty years in the future, where he is now the deposed Crown Prince. But when faced with the mockery of princes and ministers, Yinreng keeps a straight face while secretly tightening his grip on his whip. Fine! He's only been gone for twenty years, and people already miss his whip? * Just as the Nine Princes' Contest for the Throne is about to begin, after they've finally managed to bring the Crown Prince down, the princes see the deposed Crown Prince, recently released by Kangxi on the excuse that he needs to recuperate, going from house to house with his whip and blocking every doorway. "Well, well, eldest brother. You're nothing but a brawler, and you want to ask for the Crown Prince's execution?" "How dare you, little Fourth! I raised you with my own two hands, and now you want to bring me down?" "Little Eighth, how did I never notice how ambitious you were?" The princes: Your Highness, Crown Prince, we were wrong! Please don't hit us! This is really embarrassing! Theme: A loving father and filial son, brothers who care for one another