This was the fourth book of the Three Pure Ones. For this book, the Three Pure Ones had a hard time. They reviewed history and World War II. Finally, three months later, they achieved great success in their kung fu. This book mainly wrote about the feminine World War II, such as the head of state's mother (squinted). Although most of the book respected the original historical text, it was not formal after all. Please do not pursue the matter.
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"Damn it! Where was this place? I won't die, right? His mother. Damn, I haven't had the time to get a girlfriend yet!!! He wouldn't die just like that, right? That damn airline company should be able to compensate his parents with enough money, right?”
His name was Aisin Gioro. Zai Yan, that's right, you didn't see it wrong. It was the royal family of the declining Qing Dynasty, Aisin Gioro. It was said that Zai Yan's father said that his ancestor was the illegitimate son of the short-lived Emperor Guangxu. If the Qing Dynasty hadn't declined, he would probably still be a prince. But now, he was just an ordinary university graduate working as a small staff member in a museum. In a plane accident, Zai Yan unfortunately died. Who would have thought that he seemed to have transmigrated? No…It should be said that he had been reborn. The current Aisin Gioro. Zai Yan now had all the memories of his previous life.
Just as Zai Yan was indulging in his wild fantasies, a woman with a well-proportioned figure slowly walked in from outside the door. She smiled as she looked at Zai Yan who was lying on the mahogany bed. If Zai Yan wasn't still a young child, he would definitely run over immediately, kneel down on one knee, and say romantically," Beauty, do you want to have a booty call?”
Just as Zai Yan was about to lose his mind, the woman gently picked up Zai Yan, who was still a child, and said," Young Prince, you're finally awake. Please don't play by the river again. If you want to play, you must inform the servants."
"What is it? I've transmigrated, but I'm still a young prince?”The woman's words were like a bolt from the blue that echoed in Zai Yan's heart. He seemed to be a rich second-generation heir in this life! In other words, he could live a life of being served by girls and enjoying all kinds of delicacies. At this moment, Zai Yan was already fantasizing about his beautiful life in the future. Then, he subconsciously looked at the woman's clothes. As a history graduate student, Zai Yan quickly determined that he seemed to have transmigrated to the Qing Dynasty.
" Young Prince, it's getting late. Let me bring you to meet the Prince." As she spoke, the woman who seemed to be a servant of Zai Yan's family slowly carried Zai Yan out.
" Your Highness is lucky. Greetings to the Fujin." The woman carried Zai Yan into a beautifully decorated room and bowed to the two people sitting at the main seat.
"Zai Yan, how is it?" The man sitting at the head of the table asked," Replying to Your Highness, the young prince has already woken up. He seems to be recovering very well."
" Mm, that's good. Take good care of Zai Yan. He's the only son of my Prince Chun. If Zai Yan recovers, you'll definitely reward him handsomely." The man who called himself Prince Chun looked at the little Zai Yan in the woman's arms and smiled.
" Quick, bring Zai Yan back. It's cold outside. Be careful," the woman called the Fujin said with a smile.
" Yes, Fujin, I'll bring it back immediately." The woman who seemed to be Zai Yan's nanny in this life immediately left with Zai Yan.
After listening to the entire conversation, Zai Yan couldn't help but shiver. He seemed to have traveled back in time to the Qing Dynasty, and he seemed to be a descendant of the royal family. The one with the word 'Zai' should be the descendant of the Emperor of Tongzhi. His father seemed to be an iron hat king. When his father died, he would probably be able to inherit the throne. In that case, he would be able to live a luxurious and corrupt life of a rich second-generation heir. As he was reborn, Zai Yan had no father-son relationship with his father in this life. He even maliciously cursed that fellow to die early so that he could live a corrupt second generation life. Wait, it seemed that fellow said that he was Prince Chun.
Cold sweat trickled down Zai Yan's forehead. Prince Chun seemed to be Emperor Guangxu's father, the father of the puppet emperor controlled by Cixi. Moreover, he heard that he seemed to be his only son. In other words, a bad feeling rose in Zai Yan's heart.
He seemed to have transmigrated to the body of that short-lived ancestor who wasn't so good...
Emperor Guangxu was the most lamentable emperor ever since he was young. He had been seized by Ci Hang and imprisoned for ten years. Although he wanted to resist, he was helpless because Ci Xi's strength was completely disproportionate. In the end, he could only die of illness. Zai Yan felt an inexplicable sense of tragedy in his heart.
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Today, there will be three chapters, and from now on, there will be one chapter per day. Don't be surprised, everyone. After all, the old book still has three chapters every day. o(Kou)o
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