Qing Dynasty: After reading my heart, Kangxi and the Nine Dragons are united

When he thought of this, Yinxuan couldn't even control the fear on his face.

His eyes were blazing as he stared at Kangxi: "Ahhh, what excuse can I come up with to get him to check my pulse? How can I remind him that the Delhi Duckling is effective but contains poison?"

[Long-term and large-scale use will not only drain your body and shorten your lifespan, but will also lead to drug addiction, anxiety, irritability, etc. It is like drinking poison to quench thirst, and must be completely banned. Otherwise, it will harm others, yourself, and the country.]

[May the Eternal Heaven bless me, I just hope that Kangxi’s father has not had a stroke, so that he won’t have time to use that fatal medicine!]

Seeing that the little guy was about to cry, Kangxi quickly pulled his little hand to comfort him: "Why are the palms of Little Eighteen so cold? Is there something wrong? Someone, call the imperial physician!"

Ok?

Are you feeling sleepy and need a pillow?

Yin Xuan was surprised, and then his eyebrows twisted into a caterpillar: "No, I don't want to see the doctor! I don't want to drink bitter medicine soup, and I don't want to go hungry! Unless Khan Ama also goes to see the doctor with his son, and well, my brothers come too."

"It is better to suffer alone than to suffer together!"

"If Khan Ama doesn't agree, my son would rather die of illness than see a doctor!"

[Wow, I won’t die. I finally have this good life of wealth and being loved by everyone. Any less would be disrespectful to my status as a prince. But there is no other way. I must protect my father Kangxi.]

That was related to whether he could live a prosperous and peaceful life as a prince, so he couldn't be careless at all.

Kangxi and the princes: ...

It's hard for this little guy to climb the ladder. He was afraid of suffering and hunger, so he tied everyone together to avoid suspicion.

If he wants to act, everyone will naturally act with him.

The first one to speak was his elder brother, the Fifteenth Yinyu: "Eighteenth brother, don't mess around!"

"Yes, yes, be obedient. Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease. Khan Ama is doing this for your own good." Sixteen also echoed and even used the magic weapon to tell his mother.

The old threat tactic.

But will Yinxuan listen?

Not at all.

He howled at the top of his lungs, insisting over and over again: If everyone came with him, he would let the imperial physician feel his pulse. Otherwise, he would kick and shove, making sure the imperial physician couldn't get close to him at all.

Fifteen and Sixteen's face turned pale, and he even pretended to reach out to hit his brother.

Kangxi immediately responded, "Alright, alright, Eighteen has only recovered not long ago, don't let him cry and hurt himself. Isn't it just to check his pulse? Let's do it together. Come on, call the imperial physician!"

"Khan Ama..."

"No need to say more!" Kangxi didn't even look at the princes and gently coaxed Yinxuan.

Yinxuan, still a little embarrassed, buried himself in his arms: [Wow, he dotes on me so much, I love him so much! For this love, I have to perform hard later, and I must not let father Kangxi be poisoned again! ]

You weren't a prince enough just now, are you still going to work harder?

In order to prevent him from embarrassing the patient in front of the imperial physician, Kangxi quickly gave Yinreng a look.

The latter smiled and quietly retreated.

Soon, three imperial physicians and a foreign doctor came and checked the pulse of Kangxi and all the princes.

It turned out that the original owner was in good health and recovered completely.

Those on the list were all anxious, fearful, and had varying degrees of irritability.

The Emperor and the Fourth Prince were both extremely upset.

Before the prescription was finished, the emperor suddenly had a headache. Didn't the foreign doctor recommend it in time and wanted to give the noble emperor two Delhi ducks to try?

[Here they come, some devils want to harm our father, Fang Kangxi!]

Yinzhen was shocked and rushed forward like a madman, slapping away the black pills: "Hey! As long as I'm here, the foreign devils won't be able to harm my father!"

The foreign doctor was so frightened by the suddenness of the incident.

He quickly mixed Chinese and English to defend himself.

He also said that if the young prince didn't believe it, he could take one on the spot to prove that it was a good medicine that could cure diseases and save lives.

Kangxi also looked convinced: "Don't make trouble, Eighteen. Don't think that foreign medicine is poisonous just because it is black. Folk remedies can cure serious diseases. I was cured of malaria thanks to the quinine cream offered by foreigners. Good boy, stop making trouble and leave now."

[I won't retreat, even if I'm pushed outside the courtyard and beaten with a stick! Just wait, Kangxi father, I'll let you know soon that I'm not fooling around, I'm actually saving your life.]

Kangxi:......

Yin Xuan pinched his waist and said, "You dare to try it? Well, that's an idea. But one or two pills won't show any effect, and my Khan Ama's precious body can't be put at risk easily. Unless you eat more and make sure it's safe and effective, I can let Khan Ama try it without worry."

[It is foolish to talk about toxicity without considering the dosage. Even if it is arsenic, it is impossible to disappear after just a little touch. Whether we can reach the dosage today depends on how much stock you, a foreign devil, have on you.]

Well, quite a few.

Two big boxes, 200 tablets.

Yin Xuan nodded with satisfaction: "Come here, give our Doctor Mist a few dozen pills first."

Seeing the two eunuchs really coming here in response to his orders, Mist was almost terrified: "No, Your Highness, you can't..."

"I can." Yinzhen said solemnly, "This is about Khan Amar's health, so it is reasonable for me to be cautious."

Fifteen and Sixteen quickly knelt down and begged Khan to forgive their brother for his recklessness.

No matter what, he is very filial.

What's more, what he said is not without reason. Khan Ama is responsible for the country and his health is related to the rise and fall of the country. He cannot be negligent in the slightest.

"Those who are not of our race must have different hearts, so we should be on guard."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Amidst the chorus of responses, Yinreng ordered his men to capture Mist and test the medicine.

He was so scared that he struggled desperately, but two fists were no match for four hands.

In just a few moves, he was pinned to the ground and fifty pills were stuffed into his mouth at once, choking him so much that his eyes rolled back.

Crying and shouting to God.

He wanted to return to his country and tell their king about all the injustices he had suffered in the Qing Dynasty.

Ha ha.

Yinzhen sneered: "Don't worry, if it is proven that your medicine has problems, you don't have to run back and forth, I will send you directly to see your God!"

Mist: !!!

Oh my God, what kind of Satan did he meet?

Yinzhen was annoyed by his noise and quickly had someone gag him. He just held his mouth tightly, not even giving him a chance to scratch his throat.

A cup of tea, a stick of incense, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Everyone watched as Mr.'s eyes became more and more blurred, his expression became more and more excited, and more and more crazy.

Yinreng was thankful: "Fortunately, my eighteenth brother is lucky enough to have discovered the problem with this medicine by accident, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. For such a great achievement, Khan Ama must reward me well."

[My second brother really loves me, but... Oh! At this time, why do you still care about rewards? We need to pay attention to the problem of opium! You should know that it became popular later, impoverishing the country and hurting the people, which was a huge threat. If I was the trigger for the abolition of the crown prince, that thing would be the cause of the country's destruction and the beginning of a century of shame.]