According to the book of the Tang Dynasty: In the third year of Yonghui's reign, the sky above the palace was covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning were coming, and it was like a storm pouring down. Eighty-one thunderbolts shook the sky and the earth, and forty-nine lightning bolts were sonorous and bright, like a golden dragon dancing over Chang'an City. The cry in the palace was heard for the first time, the dark clouds dispersed, the thunder was silent, and the golden dragon circled the palace three times and disappeared into the clear sky after the rain.
The six senses of a newborn baby seem to be cultivated in a warm ocean, and the memories of the past and present lives, and nine lives, slowly flow into his mind under the irrigation of breast milk.
"It's the prince! His Majesty is in the front hall, go and report it quickly." The woman gasped weakly, her happy face covered with sweat, and the maid beside her was carefully wiping it for her.
"I'll go... Why is my mind so messed up!" While sipping the sweet milk, I accepted the memories slowly pouring into my mind.
His baby-like body was obviously unable to withstand the large capacity of memories from his nine previous lives. After a short while, he had already fallen asleep in the woman's arms.
Just when he fell asleep, a young man in a dragon robe with a happy face walked quickly to the bed under the guidance of the palace maid, grabbed the woman's hand with one hand, and said with surprise and excitement: "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for me." Give birth to a prince."
The woman's happy face showed deep fatigue. She grabbed the man's hand with her backhand and shook her head with a smile. She looked at the man quietly and gently stroked the sleeping baby with breast milk in its mouth with her fingers.
When he woke up again, he was startled by his own crying. He wanted to scream, but he didn't want to cry. The loud cry alerted the woman and the palace maid. The woman hurriedly picked him up, held him in her arms and coaxed him softly in a low voice. While lifting up the skirt of his clothes, the baby's snow-white legs didn't even wait for the woman to move. The baby had already opened his mouth automatically. He stretched it out and sucked it tightly, then began to suck hard.
"Little guy, you are such a greedy little cat. You know what you want to eat when you wake up." The woman lowered her head happily, looked at the black and smart little eyes that were spinning around, and said dotingly.
The maids accompanying the woman on the side also had faces full of joy, watching the little guy enjoying the sweet breast milk with relish.
"Is it reincarnation? Or is it rebirth as a human being? How is this possible! I have been reincarnated nine times! This is my tenth life? What kind of international joke is this...!"
Memories slowly flooded into the baby's mind like sea water again, and the baby slowly fell asleep again with sweet milk in his mouth.
Each time the memories of the nine reincarnations were added, it seemed to consume his weak physical strength, and breast milk became the best supplement. As time went by, more and more memories poured in as his body grew.
Nine reincarnations and ten lives! Reincarnated into the tenth life! But what shocked him was that he was still living in the 21st century in his previous life. This time in his reincarnation, fate seemed to be playing a little joke on him. Instead of continuing to reincarnate in time, he seemed to be reincarnated into the royal family of that era!
Lying on the soft couch, his little body with small hands and feet was held in the arms of a palace maid, who was gently coaxing him to sleep.
He lay quietly in the arms of the palace maid, trying hard to sort out the memories of the ten lives in his mind. The previous nine lives had never overlapped in memory, and they had never carried the memories of the previous life in each reincarnation, so the previous Every time he was reincarnated, he would not remember that he had been reincarnated before.
But the crazy thing is that in this life, fate and reincarnation have combined to play tricks on him. Not only did he achieve the nine and ten reincarnations that an emperor should have, but they also allowed him to take away all the memories of the previous nine lives.
Nine reincarnations and ten lives, and still carry all the memories of the previous nine lives! Painfully, he closed his bright little eyes in the arms of the palace maid, but the situation of his previous nine lives appeared in his mind: he had been reincarnated to follow the famous Qin general Bai Qi to fight on the battlefield, he had also been a beggar during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, and he had also During the Qing Dynasty, he worked as a businessman and opened a bank. He even worked as a sailor in the 20th century, traveling around the world with cargo ships.
During the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties, he worked as a thief on the banks of the Qinhuai River and as a housekeeper in a wealthy family.
In another life, he worked as a private school teacher for half his life, and finally died of tuberculosis.
But what made him most satisfied and proud was the life as an ordinary person, and the life in which he lived the longest. In a remote mountain village, four generations lived under the same roof, enjoying the happiness of a family, and lived for 120 years!
The most recent reincarnation was to the 21st century, but this time he died in an accident, which was also the most aggrieved life for him.
In that life, he actually experienced the same experience as an entertainment star nicknamed Baobao by the public. His wife and friends jointly betrayed him. The two of them eloped overseas with all the property they had worked hard for over the years to start a business, leaving nothing for themselves. I bought an empty shell company.
It took me another three years to get through the difficulties and pay off all the wages owed to all employees and the money I borrowed for my second start-up. Finally, I successfully prepared to welcome him again. When I was riding the wind and waves for the second time in my life, I encountered a mudslide while driving in the mountains and died unfortunately.
Each life has different experiences, each life has a new surname and given name, each life has tasted the joys and sorrows of the world, and every life has experienced the warmth and warmth of others.
In this life, his status suddenly became higher and higher, Prince! This origin! You can live a comfortable life without struggling. You are born with the attributes of glory and wealth. Who needs to struggle? Not everyone can enjoy lying comfortably on the tower of a palace maid!
If you don't have the identity of nine reincarnations and ten lives, if you don't have a different surname and first name in each life. If his family had an ancestral grave, he would have to smoke for several days to achieve the blessing of becoming a prince in this life.
Lying on the soft and firm body of the palace maid, he closed his eyes and thought about how to spend this life happily, and no longer have to calculate the money! You no longer have to look at price when buying clothes! You no longer have to read the numbers on the back of the menu when you go to a restaurant! In a word, it's hard to reincarnate into such a noble life. If you don't spend money like water or spend money like water, you can't be sorry for being a prince!
Yes, there will definitely be other princes. As a royal heir, he will definitely have many half-brothers and sisters. With our ability to talk to people and fool people in the 21st century, how can we still do it? Can't you protect yourself wisely
As long as we don't compete with them for profit, whoever wants to be the prince can be the prince, and whoever wants to inherit the throne can inherit it. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. I am here to enjoy it in this life. You can kill each other as brothers as you like. Anyway, I am here to enjoy this life.
Thinking of this, the baby's legs kicked up in excitement, and his two little hands grabbed the palace maid's hair excitedly, and involuntarily pulled hard a few times. There was nothing he could do, he was too young and his body was not under self-control.
The palace maid's hair was hurting and she murmured softly. She immediately gently grabbed the baby's little hand to free her hair. She looked at him with a doting look on her pretty face and said softly: "Li Hong's little hands are really strong. In the future, He must be a powerful prince when he grows up."
"Li Hong? My name is Li Hong? What is the origin of the Li family? In China's five thousand years of history, how many dynasties have the surname Li?" Li Hong had some short circuits in his head.
If you were born in the Tang Dynasty, this... This is not a good phenomenon. In the Tang Dynasty, few princes seemed to have a good ending. They lived to death... No, not many lived to old age in peace.
Moreover, there was a female Tyrannosaurus Rex in the middle of the Tang Dynasty, the empress Wu Zhao. If she was born in the same era, wouldn't she... wouldn't she live to be old? Maybe he was tortured to death at such a young age.
This... Why is glory and wealth so far away from me? Li Hong put his little hand in his mouth and bit it. The palace maid took the trouble to help him take it out immediately. After doing this several times, Li Hong fell into a deep sleep again.
Newborn babies don't understand how precious time is, let alone being a royal heir, which is actually the greatest misfortune in life. Fate and reincarnation will always give you a heavy blow by surprise after reincarnating you. So after you understand, you will always lament that fate is really cheating and unfair! Is he really making fun of people
For Li Hong, there is no need to wait until he understands before he curses fate. He wants to curse now, but he can only cry and cannot speak, so he is crying and cursing fate.
In the ninth and tenth reincarnation, he was reincarnated into the royal family. Fate favored him and gave him a noble status in the royal family without having to worry about three meals a day or a leaky house.
But fate is also very fair, giving him a cruel and ruthless living environment that he cannot bear to look at and cannot face! That was the cheating reality he had to face: his father's name was Li Zhi and his mother's name was Wu Mei.
His name was Li Hong, the fifth son of Li Zhi and the eldest son of Wu Mei. He had been the prince for 19 years and died at the age of 23. He was posthumously made emperor; his posthumous title was: Filial Piety.
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