Yinxiang was obviously a little uneasy, but he still had a lot of things on hand and had to deal with them, so he turned his head to look at Chi Xia.

Chi Xia slept in the side hall for a while just now, and now he was very energetic, and waved his hand happily: "Your Highness is busy, I just have nothing to do, stay here for a while." ”

Yongzheng saw that the two of them made a decision for him as soon as they came and went.

It's a little heartwarming and a little like laughing: "I'm not a three-year-old child, and I have to be accompanied by others to see a doctor." ”

Chi Xia said "uh-huh" twice, and turned out a bowl of Chuanbei stewed pears: "You taste it?" This one is not too sweet, and it is useful to eat it when I have a cough. ”

When she first arrived in the Qing Dynasty, she tried many cough suppressant methods when she had a cold and cough, and this one was the most effective, so she stocked up on some.

Yongzheng took her kindness and reminded her: "Your ability to take things out of thin air is becoming more and more proficient, and you still have to pay attention in the future." ”

Don't hold it in front of him and Yinxiang It has become a habit, and it is a habit to do such a scary kung fu in front of others without paying attention.

Chi Xia realized this problem when he said this, hehe smiled, and nodded like pounding garlic: "Okay, okay." I remembered. ”

Speaking of this unrealistic thing, she suddenly remembered the appearance of the Panchen again, and her curiosity was a little uncontrollable: "Reincarnated Panchen, is it really born to know, is it reincarnated?" ”

She used to think that this was all rumor, but today she really believes a little. After all, this Panchen looks a bit powerful.

But the Panchen said that she and Yongzheng complement each other, and she can understand this.

Yongzheng helped her do the task, she helped Yongzheng to collect the wool of the system, and together to strengthen the country and enrich the people.

How to explain the trade-off?

Yongzheng was forcibly "helped" by her to the top of the collapse and half leaned, I don't know what I remembered, and I was slightly distracted.

Seeing Chi Xia's incomprehensible look, he interrupted: "Zi Bu is silent, strange and confused, don't think about what you have and don't have." Naturally, the words of the Panchen Lama are not something that we ordinary people can understand. Don't talk about it to anyone again. You know what? ”

Chi Xia said "oh": "But the two of us, isn't it a bit out of place to talk here without saying anything?" ”

After all, both of them are witnesses of "strange powers".

Yongzheng's expression was solemn: "Although we all have some extraordinary encounters, we should also respect ghosts and gods and stay away." If everything is sought by this way, it will inevitably be controlled by this way. ”

Chi Xia remembered the various time limits and point threats given to her by the system, and she understood a little.

She summed up Yongzheng's words in the vernacular: "There has never been a savior, and a better life depends on our hands to create!" ”

It is very much in line with the core values of socialism.

Yongzheng Wan'er thinks that sometimes she speaks very big words, but she is also very generous and powerful.

For example, "if you fall behind, you will be beaten", such as now.

The imperial doctor came to see it, and it was confirmed that he was infected with a cold, and when he saw Chi Xia guarding on the side, he thought that the emperor had called him to serve the sick, so he specially instructed.

"Niangniang, the emperor has a low-grade fever now, and the minister decocted the medicine for the emperor to take, and the emperor may sleep more deeply, annoying Niangniang to see when the fever will go down."

Chi Xia nodded hurriedly.

As a healthy baby who rarely catches a cold as an adult, she can't stand the smell of medicine.

Seeing that Yongzheng drank the big bowl of medicine brought by the imperial doctor directly, he felt that his mouth was a little bitter.

Yongzheng saw that she took a book and sat down on the edge of the bed, and subconsciously glanced at the cover of the book, it was finally not those colorful "novels".

Chi Xia was furious by him.

Suddenly remembered the book of the cold palace concubine, and raised the book to strive for innocence: "It was rewarded for the main quest last time!" Medical books, I'm checking if there are any terms that are ahead of the times, and whether they can be handed over directly to the hospital. By the way, see if there is any mention of the correct way to quit drugs. ”

Yongzheng was a little tired, leaning on the collapse, he remembered the opium smokers he saw in Tailing.

Everyone has yellow muscles and thin muscles, and it is obvious that the family can't eat enough, and they have to rob their wife's money for washing clothes to exchange for big cigarettes, and even take away their six or seven-year-old daughters to change big cigarettes.

Tiger poison does not eat children, and when these people are addicted to smoking, they are not even as good as animals.

But even more hateful are those who tempt them to smoke.

It is the backwardness of the country that gives foreign enemies an opportunity to take advantage of.

……

Probably because the medicine of the Taiyi has a bit of a sleep-inducing effect. He soon fell into a dream.

In the dream, it is still the solemn Tailing.

He no longer looked down on the earth from above, but knelt in front of the tomb in shackles.

In the distance, countless unjust souls poured in, some soldiers who died in battle held their heads, some homeless people who starved to death dragged their intestines, and some civilians killed by artillery fire held their broken limbs.

All at once they rushed to him to tear him apart.

Yongzheng breathed tightly.

His intellect told him it wasn't real, it was all an illusion. He's back and will never let it happen again!

But no matter what, I can't get out of this dream.

Until a pair of warm hands held him from behind.

Yongzheng ignored the sharp pain in his heart, sat up suddenly, and coughed violently.

Behind him, Chi Xia was supporting him with his body, carefully smoothing him.

"What are you dreaming about?" The expression is so scary.

Yongzheng let out a long breath.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was already dark outside the window: "What time is it?" Why didn't you go back to rest? ”

"Hmm, maybe a little more?"

Now there is also a self-striking bell, and the time she said Yongzheng can also understand, Chi Xia didn't bother to change, and wrung a hot handkerchief to wipe his face: "You haven't had a fever, I'm afraid that the body temperature will recur in a while." ”

In addition, he looked very unstable after falling asleep, as if he had been having nightmares. As soon as she left, she was not very relieved.

Yongzheng saw that the book in her hand had already turned over the halfway point.

Although the autumn breeze is getting cooler, the room is warm, Chi Xia leans on the edge of the collapse and sits, his face is reflected by candlelight, and even the fine fluff seems to be shining, showing vitality.

Yongzheng took the handkerchief she handed over, and the hot air suddenly hit his face, making people relax.

He looked down at the veil and suddenly said, "I ...... After being buried in Tailing, for some reason, the consciousness did not dissipate, and everything in the capital could be seen in every detail, until the British and French troops burned down the Old Summer Palace, and they were suddenly reborn. ”

Chi Xia's eyes widened.

"In the past 100 years, I have ...... I have seen many afflictions and too many unjust souls. Yongzheng smiled self-deprecatingly: "Today...... Xu was the appearance of the "opium", which made me in a trance for a while. ”

For a moment, he couldn't tell where reality was and where was illusion.

Until Chi Xia took him out of the dream.

Chi Xia originally only knew that he was reborn from a hundred years later, but he didn't expect that he was not reincarnated and did not erase his memory, but was imprisoned in his soul, and he had been soberly watching his family and country overturn.

She remembered that it was a little difficult for her to accept the tragic situation of the Erya family, but he had watched these scenes alone for a hundred years.

For a while, he only felt bitter in his heart, and reached out to hold his trembling hands: "Then look at me, I am real." So, with my side, that's the reality. Those in the dream are all illusions. ”