The first dude in the Qing Dynasty

"Old Six, don't die..."

The vague voice seemed to come from far away, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, the world in front of him was a blur, making it hard to see clearly.

His whole body was sore and itchy, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger, but Lin Mo was still very happy, because the pain could clearly tell him that he was still alive, that he really survived.

Brother, Yunhao, it's great to see you again...

The scene in front of him gradually became clear, and doubts arose in Lin Mo's heart: the wooden bed top with hollow moiré pattern, the bed wall with ice cracks, the three-tiered eaves carved with hundreds of beasts, and the raised curtains... ...what the hell is this?Shouldn't he be in the hospital?

"Old Six..." This time the voice rang clearly in my ears.

Lin Mo lowered his head, his eyes fell on the two intertwined hands on the edge of the bed, and he froze for a moment—not to mention who is the "old six", what happened to these two white and tender hands?Why does one of them seem to grow on him?

His eyes followed the other hand and landed on a small, bald forehead—braids?

He confirmed that with his physical condition, no one would make such a joke on him, so, is he resurrected from a dead body?

The joyful heart instantly cooled down. Because of the congenital heart disease, Lin Mo had long been accustomed to calm down in the shortest possible time before any accident, so after a moment of silence, Lin Mo smiled wryly, that's all, that's all. The failure of the operation was to be expected, wasn't it?

Anyway, everything has been arranged.

Anyway, those who should be sad have already been sad.

Anyway, even if the operation is successful, you won't live another three to five years...

Lin Mo stared blankly at the roof, his eyes were so dry that he couldn't shed a single tear.

"...You are not allowed to die, I will not allow you to die!" The words were originally sincere and touching, but they were spoken with a bit of hatred and cruelty, calling Lin Mo's thoughts back from a blank.

I?

Lin Mo once again felt a strong sense of disobedience. Although he was a child of six or seven years old, his voice could be immature, but his tone was extremely calm, with the majesty and arrogance of someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

Zhen... Could it be that the ancient emperors were already so majestic when they were six or seven years old?

In the Qing Dynasty, who was the six or seven-year-old emperor?

Lin Mo smiled wryly. Because of congenital heart disease, he had little contact with the outside world. He asked a tutor to teach him some basic knowledge since he was a child. Later, he learned several languages ​​and computer programming out of interest.He holds the title of technical director in Yin Ze's company, but he hasn't even been to the company a few times, that is, he writes software or something from time to time, and in his spare time, he does translation work for academic papers or books—in fact The little money he earned was only a drop in the bucket compared to his treatment expenses.

His life is monotonous, and his entertainment is writing, painting, walking, and listening to soothing music. As for TV dramas and novels, which may cause violent emotional ups and downs, he rarely reads them, so this history question is really too difficult for him. ...

Lin Mo couldn't think about it, and couldn't think about it anymore, because the boy who had kept his head buried suddenly raised his head.

She has delicate features and beautiful makeup, but she can't say the word "cute" at all, because those eyes are too quiet—why does a six or seven-year-old child have such a pair of eyes that seem to have returned to plain after all the vicissitudes of life? ?

The four eyes suddenly met when the two sides were completely unprepared, Lin Mo was stunned, but the pair of dead well-like pupils on the opposite side shrank, showing vigilance and sternness, with a real killing intent...

Lin Mo only felt chills all over his body. His killing intent was so clear and strong that Lin Mo had no doubt that in the next moment, this seemingly harmless "child" would rush up to grab his neck and cover him. nose and mouth——you told him not to die just now, why all of a sudden, there is a rhythm of getting rid of it and then going fast?

Although Lin Mo didn't know anything about the current situation, it didn't prevent him from reacting as quickly as possible—Lin Mo, who grew up on a hospital bed, could calmly face life and death more calmly than anyone else, and he was more sensitive than anyone else. Cherish life.

Lin Mo's eyes became dazed, they closed and opened feebly, and a dry and weak voice came out of his mouth: "Water...water..."

After a while, the hand was released, and the boy's calm voice sounded outside the door: "Lao Liu is awake, call the imperial doctor! Bring warm water!"

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

A group of young girls outside the door responded, "Yes, Fourth Brother."

Fourth elder brother?Lin Mo opened his eyes abruptly: Shouldn't it be His Majesty?

He seemed to understand where the boy's killing intent came from - in this world, since he can resurrect his body, so can others. This self-proclaimed Zhen must have been an emperor before his death?

If people listen to the word "望" that I'm used to saying in my previous life, even if I'm not suspected of being a monster, it's still a crime of disrespect.

But he will call someone to come now, so he must have hidden it from him?

That's right, it's normal for a person who has just woken up from a coma and is in a daze to not be able to hear what others are saying. What's more, he is only four or five years old now, so even if he is awake, it is impossible for him to be so sharp. ah.

Lin Mo, who wanted to understand, murmured "water" a few more times, and then let his tired body fall into a deep sleep.

At a time like this, no amount of caution would be as reassuring as letting go of your defenses. Anyway, at this moment, no matter who wants to do something to him, he is powerless to resist.

The room quickly became lively, and the fourth elder brother got out of the bed, looking at Lin Mo who was swallowing water unconsciously, with a complicated expression on his face.

Today is the 24th day of May in the [-]th year of Kangxi, so, this younger brother of mine has been rescued?

Originally, the ever-changing battle for succession, with the addition of this prince named "Zuo", who knows what kind of situation it will evolve into?

But at least, he will never hear the phrase "Why should my Yin Zuo protect the fourth child from disaster? I would rather go to him..."

Everyone thought that the root of the conflict between him and her was the old fourteenth, but they didn't know that the thorn had already been deeply embedded in his heart when the sixth one died.

He knew that she was not completely heartless towards him. Under her intentional or unintentional arrangements, he had also heard her cry, saying how sad and hopeless she was after he was taken away, how she thought about it day and night, how she secretly made small clothes but didn't care. Dare to send...

Said that she only treats him well if she stays far away from him...

Said that the slaves sent by the imperial concubine to drive away their relationship, made him not kiss her since childhood...

Maybe these words are true, but so what, in her heart, he should die for the sixth child, and he should give the fourteenth son the hard-earned throne with both hands...

Bearing the reputation of forcing his biological mother to death, he vented crazily, vented on himself, vented on his brothers who kept fighting against him under the guise of being fourteen, vented on those courtiers who were obedient to others... Finally, he forced his brother to death, I was exhausted and became the most diligent and meanest emperor in history...

Really, why bother...

Alright, in this life, I will return your sixth son. In this life, I will not compete with your fourteenth son. Let's see what kind of glory your precious sons will bring you!

"Reporting to the fourth elder brother," the imperial doctor's face lost the heaviness of the previous days, and there was a little joy: "The sixth elder brother has survived, and he will be cured after taking a few more medicines."

The fourth elder brother had no expression on his face: "It's been hard these days, I will ask for credit for you in front of Huang Ama."

"Don't dare, it's all a subject's job," the imperial physician hesitated: "It's just..."

The fourth elder brother was very impatient when these people deliberately hesitated when they spoke, but he still asked patiently: "Just what?"

"Sixth elder brother's vaccination is successful, but... it seems that he has added a heart disease..."

"Heart disease?" The fourth elder brother stood up abruptly: "How is it possible?"

The imperial physician flinched from his sudden burst of power, and said tremblingly: "This is the first time this cowpox is used on children, and no one can say what side effects it will have. Besides, Brother Six has always been weak..."

The fourth elder brother raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Is Lao Liu's heart disease serious?"

The imperial doctor said: "It's not too heavy, but it's not light. If you take care of it carefully, without great compassion, joy, shock, or anger, less exercise, no fatigue, and a generous heart, it is not impossible to live a long life. But if... then it's hard to say..."

The fourth elder brother sat on the chair, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

As the prince of the Qing Dynasty, if you can't feel great sorrow, anger, surprise, joy, wrestling, riding a horse, being tired or worrying, what hope is there in this life?

Okay, okay, I still owe you...

He didn't care about the life and death of the sixth child at first, but when he learned that someone dedicated the method of vaccinia that would appear in 100 years to Kangxi, he suggested to Kangxi by mistake that he should try it on the princes first. .His reasons are naturally high-sounding, but only he himself knows that his real purpose is to save his younger brother who is destined to die of smallpox...

But I don't want to, even the younger seventh and eighth are fine, but the sixth almost can't survive.

He thought he had experienced so much that he didn't care about anything, but looking at Yinzuo who was dying on the hospital bed, he knew that he was still afraid...

He didn't dare to think, if the sixth child died like this, what would that person think?In her heart, did he really become the chief culprit who killed the sixth child, and could she justly hate him and blame him for cursing him and... for killing him?

In the eyes of everyone, he is mean and ungrateful, he is cruel and ruthless, and he will retaliate, but who knows, even if he is sitting on a high dragon chair, even if the whole world is kneeling before him, his heart will not be reconciled.

Why, the same is a son, he is indeed not as sweet as fourteen, but he does not do less than what should be done, how can he be partial to that? !What angered him the most was that even though he sat in that seat, even if he regarded her as the queen mother, he didn't wait for her warmth even if it was hypocritical, only embarrassing and persecuting her again and again...

The only soft words she said to him were all for the old fourteen, all for the old fourteen!

Even until the end, she closed her eyes with curse and hatred towards him...

After turning into a ghost and wandering for more than 100 years, he saw everything except this thorn.

He had already decided to do it all over again, and never give her a chance to hurt him again...

Go and hold your Yinzuo and Yinzhen, then it has nothing to do with me!

But he didn't want to, the first thing he did when he was reborn was a complete failure!

Yin Zuo, who was supposed to die in the conspiracy, almost died in his hands!

Regardless of the objections of others, he stayed in front of Yinzuo day and night, and finally waited until he opened his eyes, but it turned out that he had another heart disease...

No one would know that if it wasn't for him, Lao Liu would be dead now, and they would just think over and over again - the reason why Lao Liu had a heart attack was because he, Yinzhen, wanted to claim credit in front of Huang Ama, so that he I killed my brother for the rest of my life...

what!Ha ha……

It's ridiculous...

"Fourth, fourth elder brother?"

Yinzhen closed his eyes, waved his hand and said, "Go and prescribe the prescription. For the heart disease, just tell Huang Ama truthfully."

"Whoo."