After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

The father and son lived in harmony in the Nuan Pavilion of the Qianqing Palace. The little girl slept soundly on the dragon bed behind the screen, and when she woke up, she was clear-headed and energetic.

Xi Rui stretched out and said, "It's indeed a dragon bed, it's just comfortable." 】

Looking around, I found that no one was watching around.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Last night I was worried that the people around me were closely guarding me and I couldn't find my own space. But this time I woke up and the opportunity was right in front of me.

Not waiting for time, Xi Rui immediately took out the question and answer book that she had just received yesterday. Along with the book, there was an instruction manual.

Xi Rui, who had already briefly listened to 066's introduction, couldn't bear to read the densely packed small print and threw it aside.

The system was still dutifully repeating the contents of the instruction manual, and Xi Rui was already thinking silently in her heart, [How can I remove the fishy smell of goat milk? 】

After reciting silently, I opened the question and answer book, which contained very detailed information:

. Almonds remove the odor. The main source of odor in goat milk can be neutralized by the volatile substances of almonds. When boiling goat milk, put a few almonds in it. After the goat milk is boiled and then taken out, the odor can be removed.

. Scented tea can remove the smell. The aroma of scented tea can also remove the smell... Just add the goat milk together when boiling it.

. Vinegar to remove odor...

. Filtration method...

……

Looking at it, Xirui seemed to have seen the fragrant and sweet milk tea waving to her.

[...Due to limited energy, only limited use of the Q&A book is supported. The restriction is: once every ten days. 】066's voice was unhurried and Xi Rui had to wait until he finished reading the precautions.

【? ? Once every ten days? Well, I don’t have anything in particular to ask anyway. Xi Rui didn't care much. At this time, this restriction was not as important as the correct method of goat milk in her eyes.

The Q&A book had complete answers and included more methods of making goat's milk. Xi Rui's stomach growled when she saw it.

Kangxi, who was working hard outside, did not expect this to happen, and the ink pen in his hand could no longer write.

Too late, too late to stop it.

You don’t have anything to ask, I do! I have it!

He had been looking forward to it for so long, and for this reason he kept her in the Qianqing Palace. In the end, he could only listen to this precious opportunity that once every ten days leave him.

Kangxi glanced at the baby beside him with some resentment, and silently put down the ink pen.

Sadly, he can't understand this at all.

Yinreng didn't know why, "Are you tired, Emperor Ama? I'll give you a hand." It's a good time to show filial piety.

In the past, Yinreng would not have been able to think of doing these things, but he was still stimulated by the Xirui brothers and sisters.

I specifically asked my uncle Suo'etu and was taught some tips.

Yinreng held Kangxi's right hand without waiting for his answer. When he was tired of criticizing the book, the most important thing to relax was his hand, Yinreng thought.

Little did he know that I was inexperienced, and pressing without any rules would make my hands even more uncomfortable.

Kangxi was anxious to see his troubled daughter on the dragon bed, but his right hand turned red because of his son's filial piety.

"Baocheng is interested. Emperor Ama is not tired anymore." He politely pushed away his son's hand, "I see it's not too early, so we can pass on the meal. I'm going to see Xi Rui, Baocheng will go first."

He summoned Liang Jiugong and took Yinreng to prepare for the meal first. Kangxi went around the screen to settle accounts with his daughter.

"An opportunity comes once in ten days, once in ten days! You asked how to make goat milk without asking some big and useful questions? You want to know so much. I can ask the people at the Imperial Tea Kitchen to research it for you. How could you do this? It's just a wasted opportunity." Kangxi lowered his voice eagerly.

"You don't want to know, I do!"

Calculating time, the Empress Dowager's life was short, the results at the Tai Hospital were average, and the Empress Dowager's health was not improving much. Kangxi had been secretly worried.

Xi Rui was startled by the sudden rush of people, and reflexively hid the question and answer book behind her, just like a child who was caught playing with a mobile phone.

I was stunned for a few seconds before I came to my senses, [Huhuhu, this scared me to death. 】

The alarm was lifted, and he took out the question and answer book again, [If Huang Ama has anything to ask, you can ask me the same way. 】

Xi Rui thought Kangxi wanted to ask about the direction of history.

She may not know the details, but she still knows the general direction. After all, the Qing Dynasty is the closest feudal dynasty to the era she lived in.

"I would like to ask if there is any way to make the Empress Dowager live a few more years." Kangxi looked at his daughter, and his last hope depended on her.

Xi Rui was stunned, not expecting this to be the problem.

The Empress Dowager is a kind old lady, but Xirui is not a real child after all, so she can't help but feel that the old lady has complicated feelings for her.

Although they are connected by blood, the old lady has many filial great-grandsons and great-granddaughters. In her eyes and heart, no one can compare to the prince.

Coupled with the guilt towards Queen Xiaozhao's Niuhulu clan, the emotions inevitably become more complicated when facing Xirui, the child of the Niuhulu clan.

Love is not much love, and being close also adds to the embarrassment.

Even the imperial concubine was polite and distant to the Empress Dowager, unlike other concubines who were as flattering and approachable.

[Liu Liu, is there anything we can do? 】Xi Rui couldn't think of a solution herself. In her previous life, she was a liberal arts student studying history, so she was helpless about prescribing medical treatments.

[Currently, all products of the system can only act on the host itself, and others have no choice. 】Xi Rui herself is still destined to die young and has no extra energy to care about others.

Xi Rui looked over and said, [In ten days, I will try using the question and answer book. 】Emotions are complicated, but they are still relatives. If there is a way, Xirui is still willing to give it a try.

This is the only way, Kangxi understood.

"Let me see the book of questions and answers." Kangxi picked up the instruction manual that Xi Rui had thrown away. What caught his eye were some words with missing arms and legs, "What are these?"

Xi Rui understood clearly, [This is a simplified Chinese character, and this is the character that will be used in later generations. 】

Kangxi gave up and flipped through the question and answer book curiously. Only the first page had words, and the rest were blank.

[Aunt Ukuma lived through four dynasties and enjoyed her family life to the fullest, and she finally passed away. ] I don’t know how to make Kangxi feel better.

[Empress Xiaozhuangwen was an outstanding female politician in the early Qing Dynasty. She trained and assisted two generations of emperors and dedicated her life to the stability of the Qing regime. 】Xi Rui briefly talked about some of the evaluations of later generations on the Empress Dowager.

I hope Kangxi will be better.

Leaving a name in history is what they all hope for, isn't it?

Kangxi listened quietly, "Do future generations think so highly of the Empress Dowager?"

He wondered what else.

"Uh." Xi Rui's eyes were wandering. How could it be possible? How could anyone give all praises?

As famous or even more famous than Empress Xiaozhuangwen's positive reviews, there are also scandals.

But Xirui estimated that if she told him, Kangxi would be so angry that he would vomit blood.