"After the chicken dies, it will turn into a flat black slab. Can you still see the gourd baby?" Baoqing asked curiously.

He had eaten a lot of chicken, but he had never heard of this.

Hearing what Baoqing said, the excited little prince suddenly got stuck. He was only two years old and had never even seen a live hen, let alone what would happen if the chicken was knocked dead.

"Probably not."

Yinreng clasped his little fingers and analyzed them one by one for Baoqing who was standing on the floor: "After the chicken dies, it can be turned into delicious paste, it can be turned into delicious big roast chicken, and it can also be turned into chicken soup, but that

Black slate is hard and tasteless."

"Not only can't it be eaten, it also has to eat something called 'electricity'."

"'Electricity'? What is that? Is it delicious?" Baoqing touched his chin with his small hand and thought hard.

"I haven't treated you badly. Why can't I think of eating it?" Kangxi stretched out his big hand and rubbed Baoqing's furry little head, speechless.

Although he didn't know what electricity was, he could think of lightning in the sky, which was extremely destructive and could scorch a tall tree.

"I can't explain it."

Yinreng shook his head and continued: "'Electricity' is a very magical thing. It is invisible and intangible, but it is very useful."

"In that world, brother Chenghu said, without electricity, you can't do anything, and you can't even see the gourd baby."

"Khan Amana, please give me some 'electricity' and 'black board' as well. I also want to see the Calabash Baby."

Baoqing was extremely envious when he heard that Yinreng had actually seen Calabash Baby with his own eyes. He stretched out his little arms to wrap around Kangxi's thigh, raised his little head, blinked his bright litchi eyes, and looked at Kangxi with a smile.

Kangxi: ...He hasn't even understood yet. Where can I find "electricity" for you?

"No, there is no electricity in the Qing Dynasty." Brother Chenghu had clearly told him that electricity had not been invented in the Qing Dynasty, so Yinreng spoke directly and firmly to shatter the illusion of protecting the Qing Dynasty.

Baoqing: ...It seems that I will never see Calabash Baby again in this life.

Unlike Kangxi who just listened to Yinreng's words as a ridiculous and funny dream, Qingyan, who was standing next to her with her sleeves pulled by Yinreng, stirred up a storm in her heart. The more she listened to Yinreng's description, the more she felt in her heart,

Is it possible that my cousin and Cheng Hu have both traveled through time?

Moreover, the animals in the apocalypse have all mutated, but Yinreng said that his mother-in-law drove the two brothers to a large garden with many animals. This was probably a zoo.

Since there is even a zoo, it means that that other world is very likely to be the modern time and space before the end of the world.

But Qingyan felt that something was wrong.

If it was just the cousin and Chenghu who traveled through time, why did Yinreng say that the clothes and even hair he wore in that world were different from those in the Qing Dynasty?

This kind of description is more like there is a little Yinreng there.

Because the little prince was suffering from cowpox, he was thinking about his empress before going to bed, so he had an adventure, and his consciousness was briefly connected to the little Yinreng in that world, or was his soul traveling through it?

Thinking of this, Qingyan bent down slightly, looked at Yinreng's clear auspicious eyes and asked, "Who else did Baocheng see there?"

"Yes, me?" She couldn't help but swallow her saliva and said inexplicably nervously.

"I've seen it before. As soon as Baocheng arrived there, he asked Huang's mother, where is her aunt?"

"Then what?"

"Then the third grandpa said that my aunt was reading a book called 'High School' every day, so she couldn't come to see Baocheng."

Yinreng curled his lips slightly when he said this, obviously because he was unhappy because he didn't see his aunt often there.

"What, you also saw Suo'etu?"

The more Kangxi listened, the more strange he became. Now even Suo'etu had appeared, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Who is Suo'etu? Baocheng said it was Grandpa San!" Yinreng said with some confusion.

The only family member of his mother's clan he has seen so far is Qingyan, so of course he doesn't know her and has never seen Suo'etu.

Hearing that even Ama and herself had appeared, Qingyan couldn't help but feel relieved. She was almost certain that Yinreng's soul had briefly traveled to another time and space for some unknown reason.

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Moreover, at my age, in this peaceful modern world, I should indeed be working hard for the college entrance examination.

"There alone, not calling, Aixinjueluo Baocheng!"

Yinreng released his small hands holding Qingyan's clothes, then pushed his buttocks against the edge of the bed and slowly climbed up. With his two small hands behind his back, he walked a few steps on the bed.

"Er baby, what's your name?" Bao Qing released his little arm holding Kang Xi's thigh and turned his attention to Baocheng who was standing on the bed.

Kangxi was also attracted by this sentence. Recently, when he was practicing calligraphy, he suddenly had the idea to imitate the Han naming method and name his future children and grandchildren with the same characters and radicals.

I have already chosen two types: "Yin" next to the word "Shi" and "Hong" next to the word "日". Now I am still struggling to decide which one to choose for my sons and which one to leave for my future grandchildren.

He just wanted to hear his baby son's name there, but the next second Kangxi froze on the spot and was stunned.

"Hehe", Yinreng smiled slyly, then cleared his throat, raised his chest proudly and said: "Everyone calls him Gu, He Baobao!"

"Baby He?" Kangxi asked, raising his voice in disbelief.

What kind of name is this? Even if it’s a nickname, it’s too awkward, right? And why is the surname “He”? Could it be “Hesheli”?

Kangxi was thinking with squinted eyes, but Yinreng's next words crushed his logic to pieces.

"Yes! Gu's brother's name is Jin Chengcheng, and Gu's name is He Baobao after Huang's mother-in-law."

Yinreng smiled and narrowed his eyes. Huang E's mother must like her better than her brother. Otherwise, why would she let herself follow her surname?

"Presumptuous! This is nonsense." Kangxi was immediately furious. The prince of a country took his mother's surname. Now, even his eldest son took the name of a wild man named "Jin". His first wife and son

None of it belongs to him anymore? Is it possible to think that I am dead?

"Then where am I?" Kangxi asked angrily.

"Hmph~ Baocheng was there, and I didn't even see Khan Amma once."

"The emperor's mother said that Khan Ama was flying around in the sky all day long without getting home." Yinreng turned his little head aside in anger, not looking at Kangxi.

Kangxi was stunned when he heard what Yinreng said.

"The Queen's mother also said that Khan Ama's name was Jin Yexi there."

"Jin Yexi?" Kangxi couldn't help but repeat these three words. Without mentioning his surname, the name sounded good. It was obviously a combination of his own name and his reign.

After repeatedly confirming that she is still the amma of her sons, and that her first wife has not cuckolded her.

Kangxi's anger gradually disappeared. Although he still couldn't figure out why his surname was Jin, he couldn't help but follow Yinreng's words and have endless reverie in his heart.

"Flying around all day long, could it be that I managed the Qing Dynasty so well that I will become a god in the future?"

Kangxi was deeply influenced by Western learning and did not believe that people would become immortals after death. However, after hearing his precious son's words, his thoughts finally diverged in this direction.

"Then the Qing Dynasty has become very good?" Kangxi asked with some excitement. After all, after listening patiently to Yinreng's dream, he could feel that it seemed to be a matter of later generations.

Hearing his mother mention this, Yinreng couldn't help but frown, and couldn't stand still on the bed.

What should he say?

"Baocheng, tell me quickly." Kangxi urged again when he saw that his precious son suddenly stopped talking.

Hearing his own Khan Ama's joyful question, Yinreng took two steps closer without escaping, raised his little head and looked at Kangxi with a distressed look on his face.

When Kangxi still couldn't figure out why the originally happy little thing suddenly showed such a look.

The next second, Yinreng spoke in a shocking voice: "Auntie said that the King of Tianliang was defeated and the Qing Dynasty was destroyed!"

"You are a homeless person and a scumbag brother-in-law. Sooner or later, you will be kicked by your cousin!"

Qingyan:!!!I'm not, I didn't!! Little prince, you are harming me!

Kangxi:???Why did my Qing Dynasty fall???

What else did little Hershey say, what is a scumbag? What does it mean to be a scumbag among men?

He was Batulu, the strongest man in the Qing Dynasty, and Amgulang Khan among the Mongolians. Kangxi immediately turned his head to look at Qingyan.

Qingyan also hurriedly waved her hands at Kangxi beside her with a desperate desire to survive, as if she was in trouble and couldn't express her pain.

Doctor Zhang and Liang Jiugong, who were standing side by side, also stretched out their hands to cover their ears in unison, then lowered their heads slightly, turned around and slipped out.

Although the content sounds exciting, it is obviously not something they can continue to listen to! In order to save their lives, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Seeing the expressions of the two people, Yinreng quickly waved his little hand and added, "No, it's not this aunt, it's that aunt."

Kangxi looked down at Yinreng with questions in his head, and then pulled him to the bedside. Didn't this little brat just meet his aunt, Little Hesheli? What other aunt was there?

Although he knew that every dynasty had its strength, the world was not stable now. He was working hard to repair the tattered country of the Qing Dynasty. When he suddenly heard that the Qing Dynasty was dead, he really felt that he

I'm going to have a myocardial infarction on the spot!

Yinreng scratched his little head in embarrassment, and he remembered the scene when he saw his "aunt" for the only time in Changshengtian.

She was lying on the big soft chair that Brother Chenghu called a sofa, with a big book covering her head, and she was reciting and cursing.

He also picked up himself who was sitting on the carpet playing with cars, held him in his arms, pointed at the words on the book and asked him to look up.

Apart from thinking that the pictures in this book were really good and looked real, he didn't recognize any of the words.

Yinreng himself couldn't describe that feeling. He knew clearly that he was not dreaming. If he was dreaming, he would have forgotten everything as soon as he opened his eyes.

But that feeling was very real. I could still remember clearly the way "aunt" hugged him and grabbed the sweet and delicious tiger biscuits that the emperor's mother had just baked with him.
To be continued...