Comprehensive Qiongyao's Emperor Cultivation Strategy

The Kunning Palace was full of fun, the whole family sat together, playing and playing casually, even Xiao Shisan started to crawl around asking for this and that, which was very interesting.

Back at elder brother's place at night, Xia Ziwei received the news that Qianlong and Concubine Ling were dating again. This time, they were as good as glue. The two spent a long time together in the imperial garden. But it was not far away from this, not to mention that there was a Seventh Princess beside her at that time.

At first, Xia Ziwei thought that Qianlong was a bit out of his mind, but now it seems that he is much more open than the new human beings of the 21st century in the future—normal people, how many fathers kiss their daughters-in-law in front of their daughters ah?The main reason is that this girl is only three years old!

How about concubine Ling giving birth to a group of children? The seventh princess gave birth to the fourteenth child, and then immediately gave birth to the ninth princess. After three years, two children are high-yielding, and she has three children in three and a half years. It can be said that it is not a special pet.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to give birth to fourteenth elder brother and nine princesses who are weak and weak. Even if it is a sorghum field, it can't be planted continuously, otherwise the land will not be fat, and it will not be able to raise good sorghum. The same goes for having a baby.It's a pity that the imperial concubine wanted to give birth to a baby, so naturally she didn't care if her body had enough nutrients, and she was staring at tonics and supplements all day long. As a result, she ate it, but didn't absorb enough, and the child was born. Still sick.

Among these three children, only Xiao Qi has the best health, while Xiao Shi Shi has the worst body and bones.It was not easy for a boy to stand still, and since she was pregnant with the child, she kept nourishing it since she knew it was a boy, and she also nourished the child greatly, and nourished the deficiency, and the rest of the nutrition They were all given to Princess Nine, so Yong Lu, the fourteenth elder brother, became the most unlucky one.

However, in Xia Ziwei's eyes, the fourteenth elder brother Yong Lu is nothing more than a living dead, he has never lived past three years old in his life, and although Xiao Shisan was also a young Shang in history, now the child's bones are already gone. The conditioning is good, as long as there are no accidents, the one who can live a long life is not the same as Yong Lu.

Xia Ziwei didn't intend to save Yong Lu, although there was nothing wrong with the child, the child didn't grow up, but after saving him, what if he becomes Jiaqing instead of the future Yong Yan?

The Qing Dynasty began to go downhill from here. Although the foundation was not laid well before, it can't be said that it couldn't be done well. Now that he is here, don't try to ruin everything.

After class, Ziwei slipped out of the palace with Xiao Shier in his arms.

Xuedizi was originally a killer organization that was sent all over the country and had its own contact information. Now, Xia Ziwei thought of a new idea, and he had already handed it over to the one-eyed old man. Yesterday, he received a message saying, Find what he needs.

"Brother, where is this?" Little Twelve sat on the horseback, looked at the scenery in front of him, and leaned against Brother Ziwei behind him, "This place is so beautiful!"

"Here, I don't know where it is. No one comes here on weekdays, so I brought you here!" Xia Ziwei took Xiao Shier off the horse and let him see everything in front of him—the mountain is far away, Shi Shi There is another target ten feet away, and beside them is a small wooden house, but Xiao Shier can be sure that the small wooden house is definitely just a cover.

Sure enough, more than a dozen people came out of the wooden house, they didn't look like they could sit together in that small room, the wooden house was too small and there were too many people.

"Master, this is..." One of the women looked at Xiao Twelve and asked.

"From now on, I will be called Master Twelve." Ziwei patted the top of Xiao Twelve's head, "My younger brother."

Everyone in Xuedizi also knew Xia Ziwei's identity. He was able to bring someone here, which meant that he agreed that this person knew Xuedizi's secret, so no one said anything about it.

Elder Brother Twelve, the current queen's son born to the emperor, it is understandable to know this.

Knowing these things is still secondary, but the important things are behind.

"Yong Zhen, look at what my brother showed you, you have to watch, remember." Xia Ziwei pulled Xiao Twelve to an object covered with coarse cloth, stretched out his hand, and pulled away the coarse cloth——

A... red cannon? !

No, compared to the red-clothed cannon in the army, this cannon looks lighter, and even... some places become complicated, and there are no auspicious clouds and patterns on it, it is simple and clean, It looks very powerful.

"This is the latest Western cannon." Xia Ziwei held Xiao Twelve's hand and let him touch the barrel of the cannon, "Our cannon looks more beautiful than this one, but its power is much worse. The Western cannon has been weakened. When firing, the weight of the gun body was increased and modified to increase the amount of gunpowder, but the shell of the shell itself was reinforced to reduce the recoil." He smiled, "This thing is a bit weird. It's easy to understand, but it doesn't matter, we can make better cannons."

"Brother, how powerful is it?" Little Twelve really didn't understand the measurement or strength, but he knew that power is very important.

"Come on, look!" Ziwei hugged him and gave him a stick of incense, "Light a fire and try!"

Yongzhen took the lit incense, looked at his elder brother Ziwei, stretched out his hand to aim at the trigger of the cannon, and slowly brought the incense head closer... closer...until the fire on the incense head was lit Artillery introduction.The fuze started to burn rapidly with a snort, and in just a moment, there was a muffled sound, and the shell rushed out of the muzzle and flew so fast that it could not be seen clearly...In a blink of an eye, the beautiful scenery in the distance disappeared, accompanied by There was a roar, and everything was dyed red in the thick smoke.

"That's amazing!" Little Twelve was speechless.

"It can be even better." Xia Zi patted the shelf next to the cannon, and if he took pictures of the cannon now, he would basically be roasted, "By then our Qing Dynasty will really be able to rule the world, Yongxi, Like it?"

"Brother means..." Xiao Twelve's eyes lit up, "Brother, I don't want to think about myself..."

"I don't want to." Ziwei shook his head, "I'm just asking you, do you like it?"

"Of course I like it, as long as it's given by my brother, Yongxin will like it." Xiao Shier jumped up to Ziwei, opened his fleshy paws and hugged his brother Ziwei, "Brother, Yongxin will work hard!"

What an obedient child.

The dozen or so bloody people could only think so, looked at each other, and felt very comforted.

In addition to artillery, it is the experiment of firearms. Although this thing can also be found in the Qing Dynasty, the ones from the Western side are more advanced. It is less labor-intensive to use and has less recoil.

"This thing is easier to master than bows and arrows, but it's also difficult to master, and... the arrows can also be replaced with gunpowder." Xia Ziwei demonstrated the gunpowder arrow himself. Although it was not very accurate, the effect was unexpectedly good, and it almost exploded Open the target.

"My Daqing is to fight the country immediately." Xiao Shier reached out and touched the musket and the gunpowder arrow, "With these, why worry about Junggar and Tibet? Don't be afraid...that one .” He pointed to the east, and everyone instantly understood what he meant.

The so-called purple air comes from the east.

This refers to the current emperor, Qianlong—their relative Ama.

What the two of them said before was playing charades, what Xiao Shier did today was to really put forward his own idea, he wanted that position, and Xia Ziwei had always hinted that he would give him that position—— If you want to sit on a chair, you have to step on the corpses of countless people, and Yongzhen, now he is not some default prince like Yongqi, he really wants to sit on it.

Sit in that position to get the best.

"Brother, my life was not very good before." Little Twelve leaned on Xia Ziwei's shoulder, and his leaky teeth made him speak a little funny, "Emperor Niang is also...everyone is not very good, other Brothers don't like me, sisters don't approach me, even Lafayette treats me indifferently, Huang Ama...except for scolding me, scolding me, I'm only five or six years old, just entered the study, fifth brother wants to It's impossible for me to compare with him! Huang Ama felt that I was worthless, and had nothing to say except scolding me... In fact, if I just kept displeasing him, I wouldn't have such thoughts ,real!"

In fact, no matter how precocious a child is, he cannot be as smart as a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child when he is five or six years old, but if someone helps him open up, it will be different.

In the past, Xia Ziwei made a friend in the game. It is said that he is extremely precocious, can talk at four months, and can scold and fight with others when he is two or three years old... He has learned the subjunctive mood in half a year after he first came into contact with English. However, I can’t learn to walk. It’s said that I watched children walk and kept talking about how tired they were, and they didn’t walk until they were three years old... or they were pushed out of bed to crawl back and learned it by themselves.Little Twelve is somewhat similar to this situation. He understands everything in his heart, but it is very difficult to say something. Until someone enlightens him, he will be completely smooth all of a sudden.

Because it was Xia Ziwei who helped Xiao Shier open his mind, so he would be clinging to Xiao Shier like Siamese twins, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

"Yongzhen, I'll let the two of them follow you from now on. If something goes wrong, just call someone." Xia Ziwei arranged for two more blood drops to follow Xiao Shishi. These two people are not normal either. The procedure of entering the palace is acceptable, but fortunately, the path of blood drops is relatively wide. It is the easiest way to wipe the haha ​​beads that should have entered the palace on the neck. It is a bit more technically difficult to directly change the identity and insert it. Yes, after all, the original family was not a famous noble family. There are some things that they themselves don't know when the child enters the palace, especially the child who enters the palace has no father or mother.

The two people who changed were called Di Ping and Di Shun, both of whom were skilled assassins. Besides Xiao Shier's safety, they were mainly responsible for taking care of him so that he would not be harmed by any poison or medicine.

Although it is not easy to carry poison into the palace, there are still other ways to do what to do in the palace, not to mention, some things are wonderful in getting local materials.

Back in the palace, Xiao Twelve was very satisfied. He felt that he was closer to brother Ziwei, and he was looking forward to the future.The little guy just thought that he was his son before, even if Huang Ama didn't like him, he was not afraid of others, but now, after Huang Ama treated him well, he realized that the life before and now is hell and Heaven.

Why doesn't he want that position?

Since fifth elder brother Yongqi dared to think about that position, why wouldn't he want it?

As soon as Xiao Twelve thought of the goosebump-covered Vulkang who dared to reach out to his brother Ziwei, he felt his forehead heat up. The little child clenched his fleshy paws, as if if there was something wrong in front of him. With Vulkan, he could beat him to death with one fist.

And before that, the fifth elder brother asked him to say hello to Vulkang!

Isn't it because Huang Ama likes the fifth child that all the slaves he likes step on him!

Yong Xing held his mouth shut and tugged at Ziwei's sleeves, but what he was thinking about was how to kill Vulkang—he wouldn't let him die so easily, he should just let him have whatever he wanted for the rest of his life, nothing to worry about. Haha's discomfort is justified!