"Long live the Lord, there is no one in the Fengxian Palace!" The eunuch's face was already as pale as earth, and he trembled with fright.

- This also excludes the correct answer "the door of the temple was kicked down".

Prince Jia Yongyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the palace gate that had collapsed to the ground, and hurriedly said: "Khan Ama, maybe the palace gate has been in disrepair for a long time, so it suddenly collapsed." Ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to repair it. As he spoke, Prince Jia looked at He Shen and Lord He, who was also the head of the Internal Affairs Office.

You know, this Fengxian Hall was only renovated last year, and if there is a quality problem, the natural blame lies with He Shen.

The old emperor Qianlong was only pretending to be calm this time, and under the sleeves full of embroidered seawater dragon patterns, the withered hands were already faintly trembling.

As long as it is ancient, it is superstitious.

What's more, in the face of the ancestors and ancestors, how could Qianlong, a dim-witted old immortal, not be weak-hearted?

Clever as He Shen, how could he not hear that Prince Jia would give him eye medicine again? Fengxian Hall is dedicated to the emperors of the Qing Dynasty, and Shen other places dare to be corrupt, this Fengxian Hall repair project, not only do not dare to embezzle a penny, and even have to put silver in it!

He Shen hurriedly knelt down, "Long live the lord, the door of this Fengxian Hall is made of the strongest and most durable nan wood, unless someone does something, it is absolutely impossible to collapse!" ”

I have to say that this speculation given by He Shen is undoubtedly more realistic than "disrepair" and "unfavorable repair".

The old emperor Qianlong also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately decided in his heart that someone was making some conspiracy behind his back, intending to blame Heshen.

Qianlong's old face sank, "I want to see which dog slave dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of me!" ”

After that, the emperor brushed his sleeves and went to the Fengxian Palace.

Lin Xianyu was overjoyed, the old lady was afraid that you wouldn't come.

Kicking down the door of the temple is just an appetizer.

In front of the majestic Fengxian Palace, nine huge mahogany pillars set up this magnificent palace, under the corridor is the lacquered gold Su dragon and phoenix and seal color paintings, the square bricks in the hall are wiped spotlessly, smooth as a mirror.

On the wall of the hall, there are portraits of the emperors of the past dynasties, all of them are wearing the robes of the Ming and Yellow Dynasty, no matter tall or short, fat or thin, the emperors on the portraits are solemn and majestic, majestic and inviolable.

After entering the Fengxian Palace, even Qianlong had to clean up his appearance, personally serve candles, and worship.

Then, the old emperor Qianlong was about to instruct the eunuch Hao Sheng to check the palace door, but unexpectedly, the portrait of Emperor Shizongxian, that is, Yongzhengye, suddenly caught fire!!

Although the candle was lit in the hall, the candle was far enough away from the statue of the former emperor Yongzhengye! Even if the candle collapses, it won't burn the head of the first emperor!

But!

The portrait of the first emperor was in front of everyone, with a hula, and there was no fire and spontaneous combustion!

In fact, the principle is very simple, Lin Xianyu stepped forward, picked up the candle, and ignited the portrait of Yongzhengye. It's just that she has hidden her tracks.

This has caused this terrifying situation today.

The fire instantly drowned the entire portrait, and in the flames, a roar came out: "Hongli!! You wickedness! He was so stupid! My country and the foundation of my ancestors have all been ruined by you! ”

Lin Xianyu is too familiar with the voice of the fourth master of Yongzheng, and at this moment, he can 100% simulate the old and deterrent voice of Yongzheng in his later years.

Then, Lin Xianyu was especially inadequate enough to let Yongzheng's old face rush out of the flames and rush towards Qianlong, who was even older than him.

Fang Cai's fireless spontaneous combustion, coupled with the voice of the first emperor, was enough to make the old emperor Qianlong frightened.

At this moment, the soul of the first emperor rushed forward, and Qianlong was so frightened that he turned around and ran!

Gee! This old guy has pretty good legs! Run fast, too! No wonder it lives so long.

However, Qianlong ran too fast and in a hurry, forgetting that there were several layers of white marble steps outside the hall.

Everyone only heard a "poof", it turned out that the old emperor actually stepped on the air and rolled down the jade steps!

Qianlong is already eighty years old, how can he withstand such a big heel?

He fell on the spot and was covered in blood, and immediately fainted.

Lin Xianyu: Oh, this is an unexpected joy!

"Khan Ama!" Prince Jia's face turned pale, but he still chased him out as soon as possible.

Lin Xianyu also had to hurriedly follow out.

Although Qianlong fell not lightly, he did not hang up directly, and his heartbeat and breathing were still there.

Prince Jia immediately called someone, carried the old emperor back to the Jiuzhou Qingyan Palace, and hurriedly invited the imperial doctor.

The emperor fell and fainted, which was really an unbelievable time, and the imperial doctors did not dare to ask the emperor how he fell, so they all went up to check the dragon body of the old emperor for a while.

After this examination, the commander of the Tai Hospital turned pale, and hurriedly said: "Fifteenth master, long live the eldest master, the head injury is not light, and the right leg is ...... It seems to have broken as well. ”

Lin Xianyu: Oh!

He Shen's face on the side instantly lost blood.

Prince Jia's heart was violently happy.

Emperors are eighty years old, and breaking their legs at this age means that it is almost impossible to recover as before!

And on the throne, there can not be a cripple, or even a lame!

In the early years, Qianlong vowed that his reign would never exceed that of Kangxi. He even ordered someone to start expanding the Ningshou Palace, planning to use it as the emperor's retirement place after his abdication.

But now it seems that the emperor is bound to abdicate early.

Prince Jia immediately said: "Then what are you still doing in a daze!" Hurry up and pick up the bones for Khan Amma! This kind of injury can't be delayed! ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The old courtyard commander hurriedly nodded yes, but the emperor was obviously moved, and his leg bone was injured, so he was afraid that it would be ......

The old court commander hurriedly arranged for the two imperial doctors who were the best at surgery to graft the emperor's bones, and said cautiously: "Fifteenth master, long live the old man, even if the ministers do their best, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the long live master's leg to recover as before." ”

Prince Jia sighed with a look of understanding: "You do your best!" ”

The imperial doctors were busy all the time, and the sky was getting late, Lin Xianyu was a married princess after all, and obviously she couldn't stay in the palace, so she said: "Brother Fifteen, it's not early, I will enter the palace tomorrow to serve the sick." ”

Yongyan bowed slightly, "Today's incident, you are also frightened." Go back and rest, I'm in the palace. ”

"There is me in the palace", so responsible, in the past, Prince Jia would never dare to have such a posture of being the master.

But that's no longer the case.

Lin Xianyu looked at He Shen, whose face was depressed, and said in a low voice: "Hezhangren, let's go out of the palace together." ”

A foreign minister is not qualified to spend the night in the palace of the Old Summer Palace.

He Shen's face was as if he had been weathered, "There are unpredictable storms in the sky!" "——The fifteenth elder brother seems to be very dedicated to taking care of the emperor, but he did not ask anyone to block the news of Fengxian Palace.

The emperor has not woken up yet, but I am afraid that soon, the news of the first emperor's anger will soon spread inside and outside.

Prince Jia doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to serve his illness well, be a filial prince, and soon be able to reap the benefits of a fisherman.

But what happened today was too terrifying, and He Shen couldn't figure out what was going on even if he wanted to break his head? Could it be that it was really the first emperor who appeared?!

To be honest, if the first emperor had a spirit under the nine springs, he should have jumped out to beat and scold the emperor a long time ago, how could he wait until today?

However, everything in the Fengxian Palace, He Shen has seen it with his own eyes and heard it with his ears!

Could it be that Jiaqing is really destiny?!

"Shiya! Fate! He Shen sighed, this handsome uncle seemed to be able to see his end.