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When Yinreng was three, he had a dream. In it, he was deposed, his Imperial Father glared at him fiercely, and everyone around him mocked him. Yinreng cried so hard he could barely catch his breath. But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Kangxi gently holding his hand and soothing him. "Baacheng, did you have a nightmare?"
Yinreng's expression froze for a moment, then he opened his mouth and bit down hard on his Imperial Father's hand. Take that for hitting me! Take that for scolding me! I'll bite you to death!
Three-year-old Yinreng toddled around, not understanding what it meant to be deposed, but he clearly remembered the fierce look on his Imperial Father's face as he yelled at him. He was so mean.
If Father was going to be so unjust, then he couldn't blame his son for being disloyal. Didn't his tutor say life was short? He, Yinreng, was going to make the most of it.
From disrespecting his tutors to hitting and berating officials, he even bullied a few of his younger brothers now and then. So why did Father seem to like him more and more?
"Baacheng was born prematurely and has been in poor health since childhood. As his tutors, you should teach him patiently, not come running to me with complaints."
"Baacheng is the Crown Prince, a ruler. When he scolds you, consider it an honor. Why are you complaining to me instead of accepting it graciously?"
"Baacheng is second in line, so he's your elder brother. You younger brothers should listen to him. How can you call that bullying?"
The Crown Prince: ...
The little Crown Prince grew even angrier. So Father really didn't like him anymore! This was... this was... this was setting him up to fail! The little Crown Prince thought hard, then remembered what a palace maid near him had once whispered. His little face turned bright red with anger.
Content warnings:
1. A fictional Qing dynasty transmigration story.
2. A great love of raising kids. I love raising kids.
3. There are transmigrators.
4. Kangxi is blatantly biased. If that bothers you, feel free to leave.
5. If anything makes you uncomfortable, please leave in time. Don't insult anyone, don't insult anyone, don't insult anyone.
Theme: He's the Crown Prince and a daddy's boy
