Accumulate Wealth in Life

Qingchuan Story (118)

This year's Gold Awarding Festival will be held in Changchun Garden. The Fourth Master's family also returned to the Yuanmingyuan.

Because of two funerals, the Tong family rebelled again. This year's Gold Awards didn't have the cheery vibe it deserved.

Just after the festival, Fourth Master was teaching Hongzhao how to throw a pot when he saw Su Peisheng rushing in, "Master, the guards around the emperor are here, please come over."

The fourth master paused, put on his boots, and even put on his cloak without changing his casual clothes, and hurried out the door. Lin Yutong didn't even have time to say a word of explanation, so the fourth master disappeared.

The fourth master asked the guard as he walked, "What happened?"

Everyone now knows that this is the invisible prince, and naturally he will not hide it. Whispered: "The second and third of the Prince of Zhijun's mansion, the front and back feet are gone. When the Prince of Zhijun got the news, he fainted, and he hasn't woken up since yesterday. The hospital didn't dare to hide it and reported it. The emperor, who knows... Who knows that the emperor heard this and passed away at that time."

The fourth master felt uncomfortable, and the emperor was most worried about the prince of Zhijun and the abolished prince. Now that the king of Zhijun is like this, he reminds the emperor to think of the daughters of the king of Zhijun, and now three of them have been broken. As Ama, the king of Zhijun cares for his daughter. As Ama, the emperor does not care about Prince Zhi. In addition, there is a sense of guilt towards the Duke of Zhi, so it's out of control.

"Now, who is in front of the imperial palace?" the fourth master asked.

"At that time, the emperor was talking to a few ministers who went to the study. Suddenly..." The guard shook his head and continued: "Master Zhang Tingyu Zhang, Master Ma Qi, the two adults discussed and sent the servants out, hurry up. Please enter the garden, and Zongzheng, Zongling, and all the princes and ministers will also enter the garden."

The fourth master stopped talking.

These two people are not reckless people, making this decision at this time, that is, Huang Ama may not be good.

The further he walked, the more anxious the Fourth Master's feet became. All about to run.

Entering Changchun Garden, Honghui waited at the entrance of the garden with red eyes. Now this Changchun Garden is allowed to enter and not to go out. Even he is no exception.

Seeing the fourth master, Hong Hui's voice was choked up.

"Don't cry. Your Majesty will be fine." The fourth master didn't know whether to comfort himself or others.

Hong Hui held back his tears and even had difficulty breathing. He suddenly had a feeling that the mountain was about to collapse.

When he arrived at the imperial study, Zhang Tingyu greeted him, "Fourth Master, please come in."

Fourth Master nodded and walked inside, "Where's Huang Sheng? Where are the people?"

Huang Sheng was the imperial physician who was in charge of the emperor's body, and was giving him acupuncture at this time.

Before the fourth master's voice fell, Huang Sheng had already come out.

"How?" Fourth Master asked quickly.

Huang Sheng pondered for a while before saying: "I have changed the new recipe and try again. If it can still be fed, then it is probably, maybe still possible..."

These words sounded pleasant, but the fourth master understood that Huang Sheng was only using acupuncture to temporarily maintain the status quo for the emperor. Buy yourself time to arrange, and wait for more people to testify.

He said 'um', and understood what Huang Sheng meant, "Then you go to guard the emperor, and you are not allowed to leave."

Now that he has arrived early, the emperor must not have anything to do during this period of time.

As a son, at this moment, he doesn't even have time to worry about his own Ama, and has no time to grieve. He is not allowed to have either.

He has to sit here, thinking about what to do next?

It wasn't until evening that the people were almost there. The hall was silent, and no one made a sound. Everyone looked at the Fourth Master absently. Today, his title is the highest among princes. The emperor has indeed expressed his intention to select the fourth master. However, in the end, there is no canonization as a prince, and there is no such procedure in this matter, so the name is not right or it is not smooth. If the emperor can wake up, that's all, if he can't wake up, there will be a lot of trouble.

The third master felt exhausted and panicked. In any case, he is the oldest among these princes, so he first asked the fourth master, "Fourth, have an idea, what should I do now?"

The fourth master smiled bitterly and said, "Ask the imperial doctor first to see how to cure it?"

The third master nodded, "Where's Huang Sheng? Ask him to come over to you."

Huang Sheng still said that, "The emperor can swallow something."

Everyone's heart was stunned, this is the trismus.

Fourth Master's heart moved, "As long as you can swallow something, you can do anything?"

Huang Sheng gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes! You can try your best."

The fourth master immediately pulled out his waist knife and rolled up his sleeves. Everyone saw that there was an obvious scar on the fourth master's arm. I saw that he used a waist knife to cut another line on the edge of the scar. "One is for the son and the other is for the father. As long as the heart is sincere, God will always feel it."

Su Peisheng had already placed the teacup under the wound, and everyone watched as the blood poured into the cup.

The eighth master leaned on the back of the chair weakly, looking at the fourth master's eyes a little deep. The fourth one played well. It can be said that he had to play this hand. It is said that Honghui was saved because of his sincerity and sincerity.

Then, if he doesn't do this now, he will also become a lever for people to criticize him in the future. He will question why he can sincerely treat his son, why can't he sincerely treat the emperor, Amma. To avoid this, then, this gesture he must have.

But again, this is also risky. If the emperor doesn't wake up, doesn't that prove that he has the heart to save the emperor and not the sincerity to save his son?

It is estimated that when the fourth child rescued Honghui, he did not expect the current dilemma.

How could Honghui not understand the risks inside. If this doesn't wake up, or if it can't be poured at all, it's really not good.

It's all about luck.

His fists clenched quietly, and then he suddenly took the teacup from Su Peisheng's hand, "Ama, your arm is injured, let your son help you feed Marfa."

He knew that Ama was willing to take such a risk, not because he was worried about future rumors, but really, really wanted the miracle that happened to him to happen again.

The fourth master nodded, "Let's go." After saying that, he looked at everyone, "Brother Huang, some old princes, and the minister of the study, please follow up."

It is estimated that everyone is not worried that their father and son are alone with the emperor.

In fact, the inside and outside are close to each other. As long as the door is open, the voices inside can be heard clearly. But the fourth master made arrangements cautiously.

Honghui walked over, went up to kneel on the bed, helped the emperor up, and then let the emperor lean on his shoulder, pressing one hand against the emperor's back, and then feeding the emperor with a teacup in the other hand. He didn't know if the blood was useful, but judging from the emperor's breath, his internal strength should be useful to the emperor.

He first pressed the emperor's acupuncture points with internal force, and the emperor's mouth opened naturally. He had seen E-niang feeding Hong Yun like this before.

Fourth Master's eyes flashed, and his heart slowly let go. This is completely Fu Jin's trick to feed his children.

Everyone was shocked. Because in their opinion, it was Honghui who brought the teacup under the emperor's nose, and the emperor's mouth opened.

But just now it was really trismus.

Thinking flashed in Huang Sheng's eyes, this acupuncture point was right, but he really didn't know how to press it so that people could open their mouths naturally. But he wasn't foolish enough to expose this lie. Fortunately, he is the emperor's doctor, and the skill of not showing superfluous expressions on his face is already full. So, no one really found anything.

Everyone's attention was only on Hong Hui's body, and they saw that he slowly fed the blood from the cup into the emperor's mouth, and the emperor really swallowed it.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise.

Even the way the eighth master looked at the fourth master changed. Is this really doomed?

After Honghui finished feeding, he pressed the acupuncture point with one hand, not asking the emperor to spit it out. With one hand on the emperor's back, he slowly sent his inner strength out.

As long as you wake up, as long as the emperor wakes up, everything is easy to say. His face slowly turned pale, and others only thought he was too nervous.

After waiting for a cup of tea time, everyone thought that this was the case, and that a miracle could not happen. Suddenly I heard Jiuye shout: "Hand! Huang Ama has moved his hand."

Surprise burst out in the fourth master's eyes, and he hurriedly called out, "Huang Ama!"

But only Honghui knew that the emperor would not be able to hold on for long. Just how the play should go down.

Honghui shouted: "Bring some water! Prepare to rinse Huang Mafa's mouth. This mouth is full of my Ama's blood. It must be very uncomfortable." He believed that the emperor's mind was sober at the moment. He needs to pass these things to the emperor quickly.

Li Dequan brought the water over with trembling all over, and as soon as Honghui got it in his hand, the emperor woke up faintly.

The people in the house who called Huang Ama and the emperor could overturn the sky.

The emperor raised his hand and pressed down, and everyone immediately fell silent.

He glanced at the fourth master, and his eyes fell on the arm that had only been given medicine and had not yet had time to bandage. Two scars, one new and one old, entered the emperor's sight. "I can't use my son's blood to prolong my life." He didn't believe this at all, but he had already drank his blood. If he died again, he would leave the fourth child with a lot of trouble. "A hundred years later, I will pass the throne to Yinzhen, the fourth prince of Geyong. The imperial edict has already been established, just behind the upright plaque of Qianqing Palace."

Seeing that everyone wanted to talk, Kangxi waved his hand and continued: "I know that the fourth is filial. But you don't understand the heart of being an Ama. I have heard a rumor that there must be at least two people who are tomb robbers. Form a team, one will be pulled from above, and the other will enter the tomb to rob the tomb. The person in the tomb will pass the treasure to the person above, and the person above will pull the person in the tomb up. But often the person above gets the treasure, or When the people below are in danger, the people above don't care about their companions and run away first. Therefore, the rules of robbing tombs have been changed. What is the change? Team. Fathers feel that the grave is more dangerous, so they leave their sons outside to meet them. However, when the sons get the treasure or realize that there is danger below, they will leave their fathers and run first. Therefore, this rule Changed it again, changed it to the son's grave, and the father guarded it outside. Since then, there has never been a case of leaving a companion. "

"Father to son is not the same as son to father. A father can be willing to cut his own flesh for his son to eat, but why would he be willing to let his son cut it?"

As he said that, he pulled the fourth child's arm, "With this scar, Ama knows your heart and is content..."

There was a choking sound in the room, and these elder brothers were not happy when the emperor said that.

The fourth master felt that the hand holding his arm suddenly loosened, he realized what it was like, and cried, "Huang Ama..."