At the end of February of the 34th year of Kangxi, spring ploughing began, and the fine willows sprouted, exuding vitality and vitality everywhere.

The palace people of the Qing Palace have had a good year, and they are also full of enthusiasm when doing things.

But the atmosphere in a small courtyard in the elder brother's office was gloomy, and the palace people were all nervous, and they were waiting for the results of the imperial doctor's diagnosis inside.

After a long time, the three imperial doctors glanced at each other, lowered their heads and sighed, and walked out and shook their heads at the waiting palace people.

Everyone's faces turned pale all of a sudden, looking at the old eunuch in front of them, waiting for him to speak.

Wang Gonggong is the chief eunuch next to the master of the house, and now he shakes his hands and confirms with the imperial doctor: "Imperial Doctor Zheng, our grandfather ......"

Before the follow-up words could be spoken, his eyes were red, his throat was hoarse and painful, and he couldn't say the last few words at all.

He stood at the door and saw the emaciated figure of the sixth master on the bed, as thin as a piece of paper, to be honest, sometimes the prince looked at the sixth master he had taken care of since he was a child and thought that it might be a good thing to end this pain earlier, but when the parting really came, his heart was already painful and he couldn't breathe.

I wish I could die for him.

Imperial Physician Zheng looked at the grief of the prince now, he couldn't bear it, they were all of the same heart, and they all hoped that the sixth elder brother could survive, otherwise they would be the ones who might die.

Over the years, Mr. Wang has been taking care of the sick Sixth Elder Brother, and he is about to become a resident of the Tai Hospital, but who knows if he should come.

"I'm afraid it won't last until noon, so Mr. Wang can inform the emperor."

Speaking of which, Imperial Physician Zheng's originally panicked heart also settled down, they had done their best, and then whether they lived or died depended on whether the emperor was angry with them.

Before Mr. Wang could grieve, he heard Concubine De's cry outside.

"Little Liu, Eniang's Little Liu-"

The man was in her thirties, and her face was haggard, but it made her look even more fragile and pitiful.

Even if she is embarrassed, she can't stop the temperament she exudes.

Concubine De threw herself into the paper man on the bed with a sad face, held him in her arms, and tried to wake him up, but she could only hear the weak and painful □□ of the child in her arms.

Concubine De couldn't understand why God was so cruel to her Xiaoliu, she had never cut off medicine since she was a child, she prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, she fell in decline, and as a result, God still had to ruthlessly take her Xiaoliu away.

"Little Liu, E-Niang is here to accompany you, you wait for E-Niang, you are still so young, E-Niang hasn't married you to Fujin-"

When everyone saw Concubine De say this, they couldn't help but kneel on the ground and cry.

Their sixth elder brother has just passed his fifteenth birthday, and he has been trapped in this Qing Palace for the rest of his life.

For a while, the crying was deafening, and the scene was chaotic.

"Come on, Concubine De has fainted!"

——

Yin Zhuo was originally visiting the Forbidden City, but when he walked somewhere, he suddenly lost consciousness.

Someone was talking to him in his head.

"You've been away from your job for ten years, it's time to complete your mission."

What task?

Yin Zhuo looked confused, isn't he an ordinary history college student?

Also What does it mean to leave your post for 10 years?

Does he have any special identity?

When he woke up again, Yin Zhuo was in pain all over his body, his eyelids were heavy, he couldn't open his eyes at all, and there were bursts of crying in his ears.

After a long time, Yin Zhuo reacted, these people seemed to be crying for him?

Yin Zhuo: ?

So, his mission is to be a dead man?

Suddenly, Yin Zhuo's brain hurt, a large number of memories poured into his mind, and he fainted again.

When he woke up again, Yin Zhuo wished that he hadn't woken up, he was dying, he became the sixth elder brother who died early in history.

But the good news is that it is now thirty-four years since Kangxi, and he should have died at the age of five, and he lived to be fifteen years old.

But the bad news is that he has three months left to live.

And this is all his own pot, he was originally a Qing wear system, to help the sixth elder brother Yinzuo to take care of his body, by the way to complete the revitalization of the Qing Dynasty, so that the people can live a good life, but he got lost as a novice medical system, I don't know why he has lived in modern times for more than ten years, and his memory was only restored when he visited the Forbidden City, and then he was called back in a hurry.

Who would have thought that he would come back, but it was already late, and Yinzuo, who was struggling to support him, was still a few seconds before he came.

He has now become Yinzuo, and what is even worse is that he still has three months to live, even if he is a medical system, he doesn't have any medicine-related knowledge in his head, and what is even more strange is that the major he chose in college is history-related.

It's not about medicine at all.

Yin Zhuo felt that he was finished, and he didn't know that he had become a human and that his medicine-related abilities were still there, but now he felt that he couldn't even heal himself.

Forget it, it's good to mess up for three months.

At that time, he will be wiped out by the main god system.

Woo, he's so miserable.

Yin Zhuo wanted to cry, let alone three months, he had difficulty in three days.

He really experienced what it means to be breathing.

The crying in his ears continued, and Yin Zhuo wanted to scold irritably.

"Sixth elder brother, take the minions away, you don't live, the minions don't live anymore, the minions will go down to accompany you-"

“…… It's not alive, the sixth elder brother is gone, and the minions can't live! ”

Concubine De on the side had just been woken up by the imperial doctors, sitting weakly on the chair, hearing everyone's crying, and sadness came from it, but she sorted out her mood and said coldly: "Call the imperial doctor to the palace." ”

on the bed.

Yin Zhuo's eyebrows were furrowed, and suddenly he felt that the pain in his body was slowly reducing, at least his body didn't hurt when he breathed, and his limbs also had strength.

Slowly, Yin Zhuo took advantage of the palace people not paying attention to sit up.

Just as he sat up, he happened to hear someone crying: "...... Let the minions suffer for the sixth elder brother, and let the minions die for the sixth elder brother......"

Yin Zhuo brushed his head and looked at the little eunuch who was crying.

Little Eunuch: "...... Belch...... Belch. ”

Yin Zhuo: ......

Others who heard the little eunuch's cry: ......

In an instant, the crying stopped instantly, and everyone was scared into a cold sweat by the person who had just gotten up on the bed.

The little eunuch who had just spoken muttered, "Hallucinations? ”

It's good that he didn't make a sound, but as soon as he said so, everyone immediately panicked.

Everyone's faces are more ugly than crying.

"Sixth elder brother? Are you alright? ”

"Hurry up and call the Imperial Doctor, the sixth elder brother is sitting up!"

……

There are also people who have not said a word, that is, what they just cried and said is not true.

The sixth elder brother can't live anymore, they still want to live!

The little eunuch was already paralyzed to the ground in fright.

Yin Zhuo was about to die of laughter, these people's expressions were too funny.

[Hahahaha, Mom, I didn't expect me to live again! ] 】

The Kangxi people who came in a hurry and Concubine De who was questioning the imperial doctor: ?

They seem to be hallucinating?

Everyone suddenly heard a crisp young man's voice, and before they could react, they heard the voice continue.

[Alas, I still want to die.] 】

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the person on the bed lying down in a daze, with his hands crossed on his abdomen and a peaceful face.

Those who heard their hearts: ...... So it was Xiao Liu talking just now?

The palace people are going crazy, what kind of trouble is this, why are they lying down again?

Could it be that the light has not been returned just now?

Concubine De was the first to react, she didn't have time to pay attention to the voice she heard, and hurriedly went over to hold Yin Zhuo's hand: "Little Liu, E-Niang is here, how do you feel?" ”

Yin Zhuo opened his eyes and saw Concubine De's face, and couldn't help but sigh: "There is still one breath." ”

[Alas, I know that Kangxi is an old pervert, no wonder Eniang is so favored, it turns out that her face is so good-looking, I hope I can inherit Eniang's beauty. 】

Shaved head is ugly enough, if it grows ugly, Yin Zhuo really won't live.

Concubine De's old face flushed, and she slapped Yin Zhuo at once, what did this stinky boy say, so many people are here.

Yin Zhuo was directly slapped and coughed, which frightened Concubine De: "Imperial Doctor-"

Imperial Doctor Zheng felt that he was going to pass this level today, and he had to live a few years less, which was too scary.

Yin Zhuo watched curiously as Imperial Physician Zheng took his pulse, and watched Imperial Physician Zheng's brows furrow and tighten.

"Shhhh

Imperial Physician Zheng gasped.

Yin Zhuo also became nervous, wouldn't he be able to hold on for three months?

[Alas, I want to die.] 】

Kangxi: ......

Kangxi didn't know if anyone else could hear this strange heart, but he was sure that Xiaoliu didn't open his mouth just now.

Kangxi has seen the world, his expression is well managed, and he asks about Imperial Doctor Zheng's situation as usual.

"Okay, it's all exempt, how is the situation of Xiaoliu?"

He came over in a hurry, and heard Xiao Liu's crisp voice at the door saying that it was fake not to be shocked, but the whole person also calmed down.

Looks like he can't die now.

Yin Zhuo stretched out his wrist to check the pulse of the imperial doctor, and in the blink of an eye, a group of gorgeously dressed people came in, and the one who walked in front was wearing a bright yellow robe and a small short beard, so there was no need to think that this must be Kangxi.

The people behind him were his brothers, Yin Zhuo's angle was not good, but with his memory, he still got on the number one by one.

To be honest, I don't know if it's because I can't live long, Yin Zhuo found that he was not nervous at all when he saw Kangxi and these historical celebrities.

[Yo, is this my old and strong, reigning Emperor Ama for more than 60 years? Wake up earlier than the chickens and sleep later than the dogs, no wonder the head is bald. 】

Kangxi, who was caught off guard and was complained about: ? I'm shaved!

The brothers who came with him: ? Why does Xiaoliu say everything.

But the strange thing is that everyone didn't hear it, and several people felt that something was wrong, so they all tried to hide the turmoil in their hearts, staring at Xiao Liu on the bed.

They seem to be able to hear Xiaoliu's heart, but they are not sure if everyone can hear it......

But this is the prince's most heart attack, when he grows up, he fantasizes every day about what it is like to ascend the throne, whether he will be as powerful as Huang Ama, but he actually heard Xiao Liu's heart saying that Huang Ama will still reign for decades, although I don't know if it's true or not, but if it's true, how old will he be by then......

Everyone didn't dare to act rashly, and then they saw that the people on the bed were also observing them carefully, and finally they didn't know if they were wrong, they actually saw a trace of disgust on Xiao Liu's face.

Yin Zhuo took a deep breath and twisted his head back, then closed his eyes helplessly.

[The bald head is so ugly, I don't want to live anymore. 】

Kangxi suddenly felt that his hands were itchy, and he didn't look at what he had become, there was no blood on his face, it was whiter than powder, and he dared to dislike them.

Immediately afterwards, they heard Xiaoliu complaining about himself.

[Woo woo - I'm still a paper man with a bald head, it's definitely uglier and not alive!!] 】

All:......

Imperial Doctor Zheng also told the diagnosis at this time, that is, the sixth elder brother.

It's nothing short of miraculous.

Miracle himself, Yin Zhuo, is still dying now, or three months later, and then hovering in death.