Chapter 1 Honghui is born
March of the 36th year of the Kangxi reign
Yihuan was awakened by the pain of her body being torn apart. She wanted to raise her hand but found that her arm was being held down forcefully.

Yu Xiao said to the midwife in surprise, "Fujin is awake, hurry up and bring the ginseng soup."

Although Yihua hadn't figured out what was going on, this body seemed to have self-awareness, and she drank it all in one breath, holding back the bitterness.

The midwife breathed a sigh of relief: "Fujin, keep pushing. I can see the young master's head. It will be fine soon. Push harder!"

Yihuan's hands were gripping the quilt with veins bulging as she used all her strength.

"Wa——" The baby's cry echoed throughout the room, and even the Fourth Master who was waiting outside could hear it clearly.

The voice is so loud, he must be a healthy little prince.

The midwife's face was filled with joy, and her wrinkles were all over her face as she smiled: "Congratulations, Fourth Master, your wife has successfully given birth to a healthy little prince."

"Su Peisheng, reward!" Yinzhen had just had a son and was excited, but due to years of cultivating his Qi, he still looked calm and serious.

"How is Fu Jin?" Yinzhen asked, thinking about the woman's intermittent calls just now.

When Yihuan's wet nurse Chen heard that the Fourth Prince cared about her mistress, she felt relieved. It was indeed different after having a child. She said quickly, "Fujin took the ginseng soup and fainted from exhaustion. It's nothing serious."

Yinzhen glanced at his tightly wrapped son through the curtain, and his heart seemed to be filled with this little man. This was his eldest son, who would inherit his family business and be the continuation of his bloodline.

Thinking in this way, Yinzhen even began to fantasize about how to enlighten his child in the future. This was a completely new experience different from the one brought to him by the eldest princess.

"The servants in the main courtyard have made great contributions in serving the Lady. They will each be rewarded with half a year's salary. They must take better care of the master in the future." Yinzhen turned the ring on his hand and said loudly.

The servants were very grateful and happy.

Nanny Chen held the little prince in her arms and reminded him, "Master, the prince is still young and cannot be exposed to the wind. Wait until the delivery room is cleaned up before you come in and see him."

Yinzhen turned his eyes away from the swaddling clothes and said, "Take the baby in. When Fu Jin wakes up, go to the front yard and inform them. I will come to see them tomorrow."

Su Peisheng held a lantern while Yinzhen returned to his study to write a letter to his father stating that he was safe. Only then did he remember that he had to send someone to inform Concubine De.

Yihuan was asleep but conscious. In the chaos, she saw a haggard woman in gorgeous clothes.

Her clothes looked very much like the crowns and robes in later Qing palace dramas, but they were too formal and made the woman look even more emaciated, as if she could ascend to heaven at any time.

"You're here." The woman's voice was hoarse and difficult to understand.

"The child is very healthy, thank you." The woman pulled the corners of her mouth happily, trying to smile, "In my previous life, because my mother was not healthy, Honghui was weak when he was born. I ignored his body and forced him to study. He was so young and died without getting married and having children."

"I'm so tired. Fortunately you are here. I hope you can protect Honghui and let him grow up happily and healthily."

The woman's voice became weaker and weaker, and she appeared and disappeared like a broken light bulb.

"From now on, you are me, Ulanara Yihuan."

After saying this, the woman fixed her eyes on the newborn baby for a long time, unable to look away, until the smoke cleared.

"Huh!" Yihuan opened her eyes and looked up to see the bed curtains that were definitely not made in line with modern technology. The pain in her body told her that everything that had just happened was real.

She is a corporate slave who has just graduated from college a few years ago. She has to endure the torture of her unscrupulous boss during the day and is urged by her family to go on blind dates after get off work. The rare leisure time of the day is to check her phone and watch popular TV series while waiting for the bus.

She hasn't watched a single episode of the hit TV series "XX Legend" and "XX Strategy" in the past two years, but she can explain every story point in detail.

No matter which palace drama it is, the life of Ulanara, the first wife of Emperor Yongzheng Yinzhen, is a tragedy in capital letters.

Her son Honghui, as the eldest son, was posthumously honored together with Concubine Nian's son. It is hard not to understand that she had forgotten about it before and just remembered it by chance.

It's no wonder that Ulanara was so upset about such treatment that she wanted to be reborn. Unfortunately, her body was too weak, so Yihuan of the 21st century became the real boss.

Yu Xiao brought warm water and fed it to Yi Hua carefully: "Fujin, you are awake. The little prince is very healthy and has been taken away by the wet nurse to feed. The master was very happy just now and said he would come again tomorrow."

"Fujin, please listen to my advice and say a few soft words to me. Now that we have a young master, you can't let the one in the east continue to be so proud."

Yihuan was sorting out the memories left by the original owner. It took her a long time to realize that the east mentioned by the maid was referring to Li Gege. She now had a raised eldest princess and was pregnant with another child.

Yongzheng doted on her for more than ten years until Nian came into the palace. Of course, the old vegetable stems could not compare to the tender vegetable hearts, and coupled with that stupid teammate's son, she lost the emperor's favor.

Yihuan's throat felt better and she said, "Don't say things like this anymore, especially when Hong... the eldest prince is here."

When Nanny Chen came back and heard this, she quickly agreed: "What Fu Jin said is very true. You are the legal wife. It is the right thing for you to manage the backyard for your master and educate the children."

Yihuan looked behind Nanny Chen, feeling a little disappointed. She hadn't even seen the child in person yet.

Nanny Chen carefully arranged Yihuan's quilt and said, "Go to sleep, Fujin. I will bring the eldest prince here tomorrow."

The next morning, Yihuan saw Honghui still sleeping, and her heart melted.

This child was born with her last bit of strength, and was raised by her original body with her last breath. Just looking at his clenched little fist makes her feel so happy. Is this the nature of mother and child? It's magical.

Yihuan reached out and gently poked Honghui's cheek, which was more tender than tofu.

He is white and plump, sleeping quietly like a little angel.

The child felt the disturbance from the outside world, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and he waved his hands twice, but did not open his eyes.

Seeing that the child didn't wake up, Yihuan continued to poke.

It’s fun to do this over and over again.

"Fujin!" Nanny Chen looked at her master with disapproval. How could she treat the little master as a toy?

Yihuan didn't care. Of course, having a child is for one's own fun.

(End of this chapter)