Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

Huang Tianba spent a particularly long time going out this time, and it was not until late at night three days later that he finally pushed the door heavily and entered the courtyard.

Yinqi didn't sleep deeply at night, and when he heard the movement, he suddenly turned over and got up. Just as he ran to the main hall, he was suddenly startled by the glaring blood on his body: "Master! You—"

"Keep quiet, it's just a minor injury."

Huang Tianba waved his hands, supported the table and sat down with difficulty, and finally heaved a long sigh of relief.Yinqi looked at him carefully for a few times, and after confirming that there was no ominous red light, he was relieved. He hurried back to the house to get the medicine for sores and a white cloth, brought over the clear water from the corner of the room, and carefully untied the cloth. A blood-stained skirt.

"Even if you don't need to hold the lamp, you still have to think of this black lamp, and others will suddenly see your mood, right?"

Huang Tianba teased him with a chuckle, raised his hand and rubbed his head, and said slowly, "My injury is nothing, don't worry."

Yinqi could still see clearly at night, Huang Tianba's right chest had a hideous wound with flesh turned outward, which looked like it was caused by an arrow, and he couldn't help but sink slightly in his heart.

Those who know how to use arrows are generally not people from the Jianghu—he naturally guessed that Huang Tianba would do things for Kangxi every time he went out, but what exactly did he do? Ordinary skills are bound to be seriously injured?

"Master, it may hurt a little, bear with it."

Yin Qi lit the oil lamp beside the table, and carefully sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound, and wrapped it with a white cloth.The medicinal powder was extremely irritating, Huang Tianba's body tensed immediately, but he still endured it without saying a word.It wasn't until Yinqi finished treating the wound that he finally took a deep breath, smiled and said in a low voice: "Okay, I'm fine—it's already so late, go to sleep."

Yinqi still felt uneasy, and subconsciously wanted to say something more, but his eyes suddenly moved slightly, and finally he nodded and said, "I just fell asleep in the back room, if Master has anything to do, please call me."

Although the eyes were healed early, the time when he was imprisoned in the dark gave Yinqi a pair of ears that were far more sensitive than ordinary people.Even though the sight was blocked by the closed doors and windows, he could hear it very clearly—the lingering footsteps outside were not just anyone else, but the one who shouldn't be here. Emma's.

Sure enough, not long after Yin Qi returned to the house, he heard hurried footsteps and inquiries from the main hall.Both of them seem to have deliberately lowered their voices. Although they couldn't hear it very clearly, they could roughly guess that it was Kangxi who wanted to check the injury, but Huang Tianba didn't want him to look at it. They struggled back and forth for a long time before finally not sounded.Yin Qi was lying on the bed with one hand resting on his chin, and he couldn't help but imagine what was going on outside, until his tiredness gradually returned, and finally he heard the outside talking again.

"I don't know where it came from... Central Plains, the heart of coveting... I have to guard against..."

Huang Tianba deliberately kept his voice extremely low, even with Yinqi's hearing ability, he could barely hear a few intermittent words.He roughly guessed the meaning of those words, but he was terrified in his heart—could it be that a foreign race was spying on him, intending to invade the Central Plains?

In the Qing Dynasty, the Manchu, Han, and Mongolian families formed a dynasty. Manchurianism is unlikely. Huang Tianba himself used to be a member of the Tiandihui. If something happened to the Han people, he would never be unclear.Yinqi frowned slightly, trying hard to recall the famous battles in the Kangxi Dynasty.Ping Sanfan, regain Taiwan, establish the border of Russia, conquer Galdan three times—even the Nerchinsk Treaty has been signed. If he guessed correctly, the only one who can make trouble at this time is Zhunge It's over.

Although he doesn't remember the exact year of the three conquests of Galdan, he can still remember the plot of the first personal conquest.Among other things, he remembered that the elder brother was leading the army this time, and made some minor mistakes, so Kangxi severely reprimanded him.But now the elder brother is only fifteen, even if he is a genius, his emperor Ama wouldn't just ask such a child to go out to lead the army to fight, right?

If you have to wait a few years to fight this battle, then this time it is likely to be just a kind of spying with a ulterior motive—Qing has not yet realized that this ambitious beast is dormant around him, and although Galdan has Ambitious, but dare not venture forward for the time being.It wasn't until the Zhungeer tribe became more arrogant and engulfed almost half of the country, that Kangxi's imperial conquest fought back fiercely, causing the leader of the Dalai Lama to lose three times in a row.

He was racking his brains to think, but suddenly there was no movement outside.Yinqi couldn't help being curious, so he tiptoed to the door and took a look along the crack of the door. It looked like Kangxi was re-wrapping Huang Tianba's wound. Empress Ama looked down on her so much.

In his previous life, Yin Qi, the fifth elder brother who had attended a three-month first aid training course and obtained a first aid qualification certificate, felt as if he had been seriously hurt in his heart.

——Take a bowl of suspected dog food.

In the entertainment spirit of supremacy of gossip, Yinqi has also carefully observed him, Huang Ama, and his master in the past two years.Although Huang Tianba was extremely skilled, but his nature was extremely simple, and he was extremely ignorant of what was ruthless. He probably didn't realize what was wrong at all, but he just regarded Kangxi as a closer friend.In contrast, Kangxi's attitude seemed very suspicious. He not only showed extraordinary tolerance towards such a former bandit leader, but even gave him privileges that were almost beyond the bounds. Every time the two of them looked at each other, he felt His Huang Ama's eyes are not pure.

Although there is nothing wrong with being like this all the time, Yinqi still couldn't help feeling a little worried in his heart - according to Huang Tianba's temperament, he must not be dragged down by Kangxi.It's not about what happened to Longyang, the Manchus were more tolerant of this matter, and Kangxi must have a way to deal with it properly.It's just that this history is not acting after all, the harem is full of beauties, how can the emperor's heart fall on only one person?His master's temperament is simple and extremely strong, if he really falls into it, he will inevitably suffer a lot of crimes.

After thinking through this layer, Yin Qi's thoughts of gossip were also quite loose, and he went back to bed listlessly and fell asleep.Outside, he thought about everything for a while before he calmed down. The sound of the wind and the sound of insects makes it easy to fall asleep. He is a kid who can’t care about the affairs of adults. It’s better to go to bed early. Woolen cloth.

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Although he tossed and tossed for half a night, early the next morning, the strong inertia that had already formed still made Yinqi jump up on time.Huang Tianba was not in the house, he only left a note saying that he had to go out on business, and told him to practice qigong honestly by himself, and he must not take the opportunity to be lazy.Yinqi probably also guessed that he was going to deal with the matters mentioned last night together with Kangxi, so he was not surprised, but he just put the note away carefully, and practiced the basic skills one by one without complaining.

He understands this truth better than anyone else.No matter how talented a martial arts master is, this kung fu is honed day by day. If not, this so-called "children's skill" would not seem so precious.

The last set of boxing frame was finished slowly, Yinqi wiped off his sweat, went around to the back room to serve the young eagle and ate some meat, then changed his clothes and went straight to Daximen.Since the beginning of summer, the elder brothers have all moved to Changchun Garden, which is far away from the school grounds, so the riding and shooting has also been adjusted back for half an hour, and he happened to be able to catch up in time after practicing.

It is the most satisfying thing for Yinqi to be able to ride a horse after leaving Changchun Garden.He would rather go out from the west gate and ride across most of the city of Beijing on horseback than cross the Changchun Garden on two legs foolishly—he has to run back and forth several times a day, if he can walk He has traveled all over the road a long time ago. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it really can't help but look at it three times a day, can't it?

With a slander in his heart, Yinqi quickly walked out of the adjacent Daximen, Laixi had already prepared the horse for him outside.His horse was the fierce-tempered one mentioned by Kangxi earlier, and it was a Dawan horse brought in as a tribute from the Western Regions.This Dawan horse actually had a more well-known name in the modern age where he lived. It was called "Sweaty Blood BMW". .

It's just that this hard-earned BMW doesn't have to be red like in modern film and television dramas, but the five main colors of blue, red, black, brown, and white are the best, especially black and white.Most of the dark horses are longer than galloping thousands of miles, and they are the best horses in speed and endurance. It is said that they have the reputation of galloping like lightning and flying like feathers, and their temperament is usually relatively docile.White horses, on the other hand, tend to be well-versed in human nature and adaptable, and are not afraid of swords, arrows, thunder and fire. The more dangerous they are, the more excited they are. They are born to be war horses, but they are extremely difficult to tame, and even harder to recognize their master.

Yinqi's horse is pure white, with bright eyes, smooth lines and strong legs. Even though he has seen so many good horses in his previous life, none of them can compare to such a divine horse.The horse had just been sent to the palace to be domesticated, Nalan took them to see the fresh one.But he didn't expect that such a strong horse that no one would surrender would actually see him right - Kangxi was overjoyed, and gave him the horse on the spot, and personally gave him the name Liuyun, but he didn't care about him at all. In name, he is just a young elder brother who has only learned how to ride a horse for three days.

With all the horses, wouldn't it be too shameful not to know how to ride them.Yin Qi simply didn't hide his clumsiness any more, and only endured for half a month before he completely brought out the kung fu of his previous life - no matter what, he used to be a queen actor in costume dramas, and after riding a horse for 20 years, even if he didn't know how to do it again, he would already be familiar with it I can play and bloom.For him, riding a horse is much simpler than riding a bicycle.

After all, this is still inside the palace city, there are no street vendors and pedestrians, and the official road paved with bluestone looks quite empty.Yin Qi got on the horse and shook the reins, without whipping the horse, the white horse ran briskly on the bluestone road.