PFC Chapter 265 The Little Yellow Chicken Also Raised a Super Powerful Empress
Chapter 265 The Little Yellow Chicken Also Raised a Super Powerful Empress
At this moment, inside the Taiji Palace, Brother Zhinu rushed in from the south, exclaiming "Wow!" as he smacked Little Sizi's bouncy cheeks. He asked, "Little Bao, are you starting to lament about 'Sizi' again? Are you 'wanting to die' again about those nonsensical, cheesy stories?"
Little Sizi blinked her big eyes and puffed out her tender face, thinking, "Oh, this guy can understand me?" She then turned to Zhinu and asked, "I think Nishi is really pitiful. Who are you?"
"I am your Zhinu brother, Siza!"
Zhen was stunned. Wasn't that the Tang Dynasty emperor? "Enrage? Is that the emperor named Liji?"
"I'm not an emperor, I'm a prince, I'm a young servant, I'm not provoking you, my full name is Li Zhi, not pork tenderloin, your name is Li Mingda, you are my younger sister!"
Zhen Zong finally understood: she had transmigrated into the body of Princess Jinyang, the only princess personally raised by Li Shimin...
"Oh, little yellow chick, you're destined to be an emperor! You'll become one sooner or later! And you'll even spoil your wife like an empress... even though you're still just a little yellow chick right now..."
After finishing his homework every day, Zhi Nu would run to the Taiji Hall. He loved teasing Si Zi the most because she always provided explosive emotional value. This is also why Li Shimin personally raised this princess. She was really super fun!
Zhi Nu touched Si Zi's forehead: "Si Zi, you mustn't talk nonsense. The Crown Prince is your Cheng Qian brother now. Father likes Fourth Brother Li Tai the most. I am the Ninth, so I am called Zhi Nu. I'm a weakling, hehe."
Xiao Si sighed. It seemed that she had indeed traveled back to the Tang Dynasty: To be honest, she was the richest woman in Songliao Province in her previous life. How did she inexplicably become Li Mingda, the daughter of Li Shimin?
"Brother, believe it or not, the little yellow chick is the future emperor, and he even raised a super powerful empress..."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense. How can a woman be an emperor? Shh, shh, shh." Zhi Nu put her finger on Xiao Si's jelly-like lips.
Sizi spat out some foam at her brother and thought, "Oh dear, is this a secret that can't be revealed?" So she decided not to prove herself right anymore.
"Brother, I always think that no matter how 'powerful' the heroes and emperors in 'historical records' were, they were just caught in the whirlwind of the times, and their lives were getting more and more 'miserable' with each passing year..."
The older brother was amused by Xiao Si's serious, grown-up demeanor and imitated her lisp, saying, "Si is right! Although we are noble princes and princesses, we are just clumsy little green bastards... However, as long as we insist that filial piety and obedience are the only meaning, we will definitely change this crap!"
Facing the young slave brother in history who was captivated by Wu Zetian, Zhen Xiaosi wondered if it was because she had become the richest woman and accumulated enough wealth that she had been upgraded to a time-traveling princess.
This was exactly what she wanted in her previous life, because no matter how rich she was, she wasn't an official within the system. Although she understood the principle that officials should be honest and upright, and those who wanted to get rich shouldn't be officials...
However, this Princess Jinyang is not like Princess Taiping; even her "treasure" lifespan is difficult to maintain, let alone changing her "fate"... Why does Zhenzong know this history so well? Because in her previous life, she developed a wildly popular plush toy based on her own name—a small rhinoceros with large and small horned beasts...
At the time, her assistant Xiaoyao told her that some employees were talking behind her back because they were dissatisfied with the bonus system. They said that a princess named Jinyang only lived for 12 years, and the product was probably doomed to die young. She generously replied, "If our product lives for 12 years, we will definitely make a fortune."
However, unexpectedly, 12 years turned out to be her final year. But she quickly came to terms with it. In her previous life, she had been too overworked, without even time for a vacation. So she resolved to treat herself well in this life! She would treat it as a long childhood vacation. Twelve years was indeed a long time, and she would write in her diary every day, living life as a countdown.