Dressed as Concubine Xian [Comprehensive Yanxi Palace]

Everyone in the Red Flower Society also knew that this was not the time to pay attention to sharing life and death, so they handed over each other and said: "Chief lord, take care!"

However, Chen Jialuo just looked at Cusili and Huo Qingtong on her horse, and said in his heart: In this life, I have betrayed you, if there is a next life... I... I...

He was originally an indecisive person, and at this time he was even more helpless, but when he saw Qianlong's face full of hostility, he was extremely determined, and said: "Let's go! Take them to a safe place!"

"go!"

Zhao Banshan sighed and led the group of heroes away. Although Kesili was not reconciled, she had no choice but to go with the group because of her lack of martial arts.

When everyone rushed out of sight, Chen Jialuo glanced at Fu Heng and the others who were waiting in full force, and said loudly to Qianlong: "Brother Emperor, our Han family, when do you plan to recover!"

Hearing this, Qianlong hadn't answered yet, but Fu Heng and the others' complexions changed drastically, and Yong Cong and Yongqi were even more stunned.

What the hell is this traitor talking about!

Isn't the emperor/Huang Ama the blood and blood of the first emperor? !

Qianlong knew that the matter was serious and he had to deny it immediately.

However, he is now in a dilemma. Telling the truth in public will definitely anger Chen Jialuo and cost him his life. If he goes along with Chen Jialuo, it will make Fu Heng and others doubt his legitimacy of the throne.

After some thought, Qianlong said: "Chen Jialuo, I think you are the son of Mr. Chen Ge. You have been unwilling to kill him for many years, but you have been relentless and repeatedly provoked the laws of the country! You must know that the prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people! You crossed the line Too many times!"

"I just think--"

Chen Jialuo wanted to defend himself.

Qianlong said: "It's not too late to rein in the precipice! Chen Jialuo, let go immediately! Don't let Chen Gelao be at peace under the nine springs!"

These words were very smooth.

In the ears of Fu Heng and others, Qianlong was advising Chen Jialuo as a monarch not to let Chen Gel's famous name be ruined by the misdemeanors of later generations, but from what Chen Jialuo heard, it was Qianlong who was persuading him as an elder brother not to kill brothers and give up. Father suffered under the nine springs.

Thinking of how he has been busy for so many years but has achieved nothing, and now (self-righteously) brother-in-law, causing parents to die, Chen Jialuo couldn't help but burst into tears: "Father..."

Qianlong took the opportunity to say: "Let go, Chen Jialuo..."

"……me……"

Chen Jialuo hesitated.

The moment he hesitated, Qianlong's personal guards rushed forward and pushed Qianlong off Chen Jialuo's horse.

Qianlong also didn't care about face at this time, and immediately scrambled and crawled back to the protection of his sons after landing, shouting hoarsely: "Shoot! Shoot! Kill this traitor!"

"Huang Ama, our warriors in Manchuria are also..."

Yongqi was kindhearted and couldn't bear to kill Baqi Yongyong and Chen Jialuo together.

Qianlong sneered and said, "I will give them yellow jackets and treat their families preferentially."

After saying that, Qianlong waved his hand.

The new army had to raise their guns, bringing Tongwu and Chen Jialuo into the shooting range, as did the five western cannons—

Long!Long!Long!Long!Long!

After five loud bangs, everyone's vision was shrouded in thick smoke.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Fu Heng took the opportunity to advise Qianlong: "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go back to the big tent and give rewards to the elder brothers who participated in the Mulan Autumn Festival."

"A reward?"

At this time, Qianlong was full of the idea of ​​putting the Red Flower Society's chaotic party to death. Hearing the words, he felt that the words were ironic, but then realized that Fu Heng had heard Chen Jialuo's words and needed to go back to the big tent immediately to appease the aftermath, so he said: "Forget it, the traitors of the Red Flower Society—"

Before he finished speaking, Qianlong suddenly saw figures of people in the black smoke, he was furious, grabbed the blunderbuss gun of a new soldier beside him, and was about to shoot!

"Huang Ama! No way!"

Yong Cong and Yong Qi hurriedly stopped him—the barrel of the gun hadn't cooled down yet, and shooting immediately might cause the chamber to explode.

However, Qianlong thought that they were skeptical of Chen Jialuo's words. Hearing the words, he immediately pulled the trigger——

boom!

After the loud bang, all around Qianlong burst into screams.

"Emperor Ama!"

"emperor!!"

……

……

When Yong Cong and the others brought Qianlong back to the big tent, She Shuxian was preparing for the evening palace banquet—whether Qianlong could come back alive or not, the autumn palace banquet must be prepared.

When the palace people were busy coming in and out, She Shuxian suddenly heard exclamations from outside the tent, followed by continuous sobbing.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Hearing this, She Shuxian knew that something had happened to Qianlong, and hurriedly ran out of the big tent under the service of the palace servants, rushed into the returning crowd, and said to Qianlong whose face was covered in blood and blood on the stretcher: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Send it to the imperial doctor! Hurry up!"

Because she couldn't squeeze out tears, she could only keep wiping her eyes with a silk handkerchief while sending Qianlong back to the big tent.

When the other concubines heard the news, they also rushed over, crying and crying around the immobile Qianlong.

She Shuxian saw that Qianlong was surrounded by concubines who were crying earth-shatteringly, and the imperial doctors from the imperial hospital were also rushing in one after another, and they were pouted to diagnose Qianlong's pulse and clean the wound, so she got up and looked at Yong Cong, Yong Qi, Fu Hengdao: "What's going on? The emperor was fine when he went out!"

Seeing that there were many people in the tent, Yong Cong said to She Shuxian, "I would like to tell you, Empress Huang, that Huang Ama was eager for success when she was hunting... who would want a gun to explode...and hurt her face..."

"There is such a thing! The servants of the Armed Forces Academy are really damned!"

She Shuxian followed Yong Cong's words.

However, the imperial doctors who cleaned up Qianlong's wounds said at this time: "I will report to the empress, the slave is incompetent, the emperor's face may not be safe and sound, and one of the emperor's eyes may also..."

"Life matters!"

She Shuxian pretended to be urgent and said.

The imperial doctor said again: "Except for the scars on the face that are difficult to heal, the servants found that the emperor's leg seems to be broken..."

"You are imperial doctors, you can treat as you want, and you don't need to report everything to me!"

She Shuxian made an anxious gesture.

At this time, Qianlong also woke up slowly. The severe pain distorted his face that was already bloody and bloody from the blast, and he let out a scream that seemed to come from hell!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

The imperial physicians hurriedly comforted him and gave him pain-relieving decoction.

However, Qianlong had eaten Fulu ointment, and at the same time gained bliss, he also developed resistance to most painkillers. The painkiller soup prepared by the imperial physicians was fed into his mouth, but——

"What is this thing! It's all trash! It's all trash! Kill, kill, kill! Kill them all!"

Qianlong was angry and cursed wildly.

Seeing this, She Shuxian asked Hong Zhou, who came over after hearing the news, to take out the Fulu ointment, and said: "The emperor calms down, try this..."

"This one……"

Smelling the smell of Fulu ointment, Qianlong finally calmed down.

"This is good... good..."

She Shuxian took the opportunity to make all the imperial physicians retreat.

Qianlong was intoxicated by the fragrance of Fulu ointment...

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At sea...thanks to the international roaming service...

Qianlong won't die, but he won't get well either. He will survive under the siege of disfigurement + paralysis + poison...