[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

The Manchus who were in power in the Qing Dynasty paid attention to fighting the world on horseback. In the Ming Dynasty, firearms that had reached a certain level were abandoned. Over time, many people probably forgot the power of hot weapons, including Yongzhang.He didn't major in science and engineering or history, and he never thought of having firearms at this time, let alone the guards of the Eight Banners.

So why is there already a suicide bomb attack at this time!Yongzhang sat by the window, watching the people coming in and out with a blank expression, and the accompanying imperial physician nervously helped Qianlong who was lying on the bed to treat him.The blood-stained outer robe, which was already tattered by the blast, was cut off and put aside. The close-fitting soft armor protected the internal organs from the fatal shock wave damage, but the high temperature during the explosion still caused damage to the skin through the soft armor. The hurtful, pungent burnt smell condenses the atmosphere in the house.

Long live Lord was injured in order to protect the third elder brother.

For the third elder brother, Long Live Lord is willing to put himself in danger.

In the face of danger, Long Live Lord chose the safety of the third elder brother.

Under the seemingly deep love between father and son, the problems explained inside are so clear that they dare not delve into it.

It's not just a matter of storage....

The Secret History of the Aixinjueluo Family...

The imperial doctor who can accompany him is naturally trusted by Qianlong and knows the rules of survival. He lowered his head and pretended that he knew nothing, and devoted himself to bandaging and treating Qianlong. Of course, he was really loyal to Qianlong.Serious treatment is affirmative, and the imperial doctor was still talking about Qianlong's injury while bandaging and applying medicine.

The various wounds caused by the sharp weapon caused Qianlong to lose a lot of blood, but God bless these wounds did not hurt the vitals, but might hurt the tendons to some extent.The serious thing is the mild burns on the back due to the explosion. Thanks to the silk inner armor that the emperor has been wearing, it is not serious enough to require skin grafting, but there is still a risk of infection to some extent. It may be hot at night. Pain and itching when new flesh grows are unbearable but unavoidable pains.

Burns are not fatal, but the pain is far more corrosive than ordinary knife wounds, and the pain is more unbearable.Especially because the injury was on the back, Qianlong could only lie on his stomach, and the oppression of the heart and lungs also brought some discomfort. Of course, for the face-saving Emperor Qianlong, the pain was still within the tolerance range.

It's just that he was able to save Yongzhang twice regardless of his status as the emperor, so it doesn't matter if he loses face for him.

As if it was an uncontrollable painful growl, Qianlong frowned, his consciousness seemed not clear, and he murmured the same name repeatedly in a low voice, his empty hands seemed to be looking for something, "Yao... Yao Hua ..."

Why is Long Live Lord calling Sanbeile's pseudonym at this time....At this time, those who can still monitor in the room and help the imperial physician prepare prescriptions for Qianlong's bandage are true confidantes, so naturally they all know to choose silence.

He just knew how painful the burn was.

He happened to be the one to be protected from harm.

He happened to be the one whose name was murmured and searched for.

Yongzhang always thought that he would, as usual, loathe and reject hearing "his" name from Qianlong, as if denying Yongzhang's past and existence value.

but.

"What you saw was Yao Hua all along..." Yongzhang walked to the side of the bed, looked down at the man who was so strong and domineering despite his embarrassment and weakness, the reddish bandage on his back was too glaring but... .

The hole in my heart seems to be finally being filled, and the bubbling ink-colored ice water seems to have slowed down. The handsome young man who has always been out of the world slowly lowered his head, and stroked his fingers on his arm. This is the wound caused by Qianlong holding him with one arm and resisting a mistake, "What you see is the complete me..."

Probably because he heard his voice, Qianlong frowned slightly, his whisper became more affectionate, and he grasped his hand nimbly, although he looked so weak, but he just clasped it tightly and refused to pull it back. Kai, "Yao Hua, as long as you are fine..."

"..."

"Yao Hua, don't go..."

"..."

"Yao Hua..."

Yao Huakong's other hand poked hard at the wound on his arm, "Why didn't it hurt you to death?"

This sounds really vicious and ruthless and rebellious.

But why do they feel that Lord Baylor is more pitiful?

Wu Shulai lowered his head and led the others out.

"Wu Shulai...how is Ah Ma and the third brother?" Yong Xing, who had been wandering outside anxiously, came forward to inquire on behalf of the local officials and Mr. Ding, who had provided the residence. They only heard that Qianlong was injured in an explosion attack, but the details What happened, no one knows.

But this is enough to scare the local officials, not to mention being injured, but the assassination of the anti-Qing and Fuming rebels is enough for them to prepare to resign and plead guilty. Now the emperor is injured or seriously injured within their jurisdiction, they are probably prepared Apologizing with death so as not to hurt the family, the official clothes soaked in cold sweat did not bother to change or wipe, and some people with poor mental capacity even read their wills in pieces.

Yong Xin didn't intend to comfort them at all, if it wasn't for this group of mediocre and incompetent officials, how could they be the assassins in such a good town!Although it is said that Qianlong was injured, is it possible that Yongzhang, who was implicated by Qianlong, was not injured?Yong Xin didn't quite believe it, and became more and more worried.

His third elder brother is not as strong as Huang Ama, he just recovered from a serious illness not long ago and his body is improving. Don't get hurt right now.

Wu Shulai bowed his head respectfully and said, "This is a very important matter, and I don't dare to speak nonsense without the master's order." The twelve elder brothers seemed to be really thinking about the third elder brother. The suspicious pause just now was not very solid. order of titles.

"Wu Shulai!" Even if he knew that he didn't mean to offend, even if he knew that he was just protecting the Lord loyally.Yong Xing lowered his voice, and the fat, dumb boy puffed up his chest and showed his elder brother's airs and demeanor in front of Qianlong's close servant eunuch. It was probably the first time he showed his fangs to outsiders.

Wu Shulai quickly bowed his head and became more submissive, but his heart was full of tears.Qianlong's struggle, the coveted depression, and the venting of anger when he couldn't get relief, he knew and guessed, and finally there were signs of the clouds and the moon, and he wanted to let people in at will to disturb or add to the chaos , the emperor was angry and blood flowed away, and everyone couldn't live a peaceful life.

"The third young master is taking care of the master." After Wu Shulai vaguely explained the situation inside, he quickly resigned and said that he was going to make medicine.

The third brother is taking care of Huang Ama, which means that the third brother is not injured.

Yongzhen heaved a sigh of relief, his feet were a little weak, and he leaned on Xiaochu's body without any trace, "Thank you just now."

The little novice has a paralyzed face, as usual expressionless, although he looks obedient and dumbfounded, "I will complete the task to the death."

"Third brother and Ama..." Yongzhen hesitated, not knowing whether to tell Xiaochu or not.

"The master is different from the master." In fact, Xiao Chu didn't understand, but he could see it in some situations.

The door of Qianlong's room was suddenly opened, and Yongzhang came out expressionlessly, with a gentle and gentle smile on his face, playing with the two children unscrupulously, "Yongqi and the others haven't come back yet." Where is Ziwei? Where are they?"

Fu Lun murmured inwardly that it was not good, if it was the third elder brother who was injured, it would be fine, but Qianlong was the one who was injured, and those five elder brothers who returned the princess have not come back at this time, this alone is enough to become a stain, it is difficult let go of the blame.

"Fifth elder brother has not yet known that the Holy Majesty was injured for Lord Baylor. He only knew that there was an assassin and was investigating the danger, so..." Fu Lun's words were threatening. Compared with the fifth elder brother who did not return, Qianlong's protection of San Baylor He poked the eyes of the censors even more.Although Qianlong ordered everyone to keep it secret, if he wanted to reveal some information, it was still possible. At that time, the censors would have to kill Yongzhang.

Yongzhang embraced the angry Yongzheng into his arms, and covered his ears with his palms. Although this doesn't actually hinder his hearing, it is at least a gesture of pretending you didn't hear it even if he heard it. The knife is his honor." The obvious self-confidence and arrogance are deliberately brought together to make people even more resentful and angry.

"Master Baylor is too confident..." Fulun gritted his teeth.

"Fulun, you are too ugly, your figure is too bad, and your eyes are too hurt..." Yongzhang's tone seemed to be expounding irreversible facts, and he launched a personal attack bluntly and harshly. After the deeply insulted Xiao Baihua's expression, she pulled the corners of her lips in disgust, and her voice suddenly became deeper, "I don't have any interest in you, so don't come to be an eyesore. You don't want to know how many tricks my master has." .”

Maybe he doesn't have that much insight when it comes to conspiracies and tricks, but when it comes to individual torture... In front of his two children, Yongzhang refused to admit his talent.

Fulun's back felt cold, and he felt a gloomy feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake, and cold sweat slipped down.

"Third young master, the master's medicine is ready..." Wu Shulai interrupted the one-sided confrontation between the two with the hot black soup.

"Just bring it in for him." Yongzhang frowned in disgust, almost giving people the illusion that this is not wound medicine but poison.

"Master, although everything is kept simple outside, it's just that this filial piety, and the sickness..." Wu Shulai signaled the guards to drag Fu Lun away, and persuaded him in a low voice, trying his best to win him over.

"Yong Xing, Yong Xing serves Huang Ama." The fat baby ran between the two of them, stood on tiptoe and raised her hand to show her presence.Isn't he also Qianlong's son? Although he is not valued, he at least occupies the position of a son-in-law. In theory, it is understandable to go in and serve Qianlong.The child saw Yongzhang's rejection of Qianlong, and only wanted to share the worries of the third brother.

Good boy.Yongzhang half-closed his eyes happily, and raised his hand to rub the child's bare forehead.

Wu Shulai silently turned around and brought in Qianlong's son-in-law and Xiaochu who pretended to be the attendant of the twelfth elder brother.Then it took about a few words, and he came out with a pale face, "Third young master, the master specified that you..."

It's not a nightclub, so what's the name?Yongzhang gave him a hard look and walked into the room.I don't know what Yongzheng or Xiaochu said to Qianlong, but the man lying on the bed looked as pale as if he had swallowed a fly. It was clearly a sad expression with resentment lingering in the corner of his mouth, wanting to vomit and having some scruples.

"Tong Yan Wuji, if Yong Xing said something inappropriate, I hope Lord Huang Ama has a lot and don't bother with him." Yongzhang sat down on the chair beside the bed, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull Yong Xing who seemed to be in a daze to rub rub your face.

That's your brother, not your son.Qianlong stared at the hand on the chubby cheek.

"Drink the medicine." Perhaps it was because of his conscience that he suddenly remembered the person lying on the bed who was injured because of him, Yongzhang picked up the medicine bowl on the side, and habitually blew hot air on the side of the bowl before passing it over.

The hot air envelops the face of the sweetheart, making it look soft in a different way.Even if it is poison, he is willing to drink it.Qianlong stared at him obsessively, and said pitifully, "Yongzhang... how can I drink like this?"

Seeing that the old man who is the father of so many sons still exudes a cute aura of begging for food, Yongzhang's hand holding the medicine bowl was trembling, and at that moment he said that he really wanted to choke to death He forgets.

"..."

Yongzhen hid behind Xiaochu's back and puffed up his cheeks, staring blankly at Yongzhang, who was obviously too clumsy but still trying to adjust his movements, looking awkward and fierce, but was gentle and considerate spoon by spoon feeding Qianlong medicine, looking at Qianlong Mingming's eyes I was so happy that I couldn't help but make such a terrible and distorted expression on my face to entertain Yongzhang.

Yongzhang was really different from Qianlong.

Yong Xing sighed very maturely, his third elder brother seemed tough but actually he was careless, and he didn't know who fell into whose hands.