Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

"No need for that. It's just a sore throat. I'll be fine if I drink more water." Xiaoyanzi forced a smile. Just then, a few thunder rumbled outside. She quickly said, "It's thundering. I'm afraid it's going to rain. We better hurry on."

Seeing that she was fine, Qianlong looked out the window and saw that the weather outside had become gloomy. He sighed and said, "This summer weather is really changeable. Tell them to speed up and get to the town as soon as possible to prevent everyone from getting wet in the rain."

Yongqi saw Xiaoyanzi pass the test, and he felt relieved. He shouted, "Yes, everyone, speed up."

The speed of travel was obviously much faster, and Ziwei was almost vomiting due to the shaking. Ancient carriages did not have shock absorption, and the sour feeling was really hard to describe.

Yongji nestled in her arms, his two little eyes fixed on the dark sky outside.

Even at their fastest speed, they still couldn't escape the rain. Raindrops as big as beans pounded on the carriage's roof, and some water fell through the windows, quickly soaking the riders outside.

"Ziwei, bring Yongji over here so they don't get wet in the rain." Qianlong moved closer to the queen, patted the extra space and greeted her.

Ziwei asked Yongji to sit over there, but she didn't follow him. The carriage was not very big, and it would be very crowded if everyone sat over there.

"You deserve to get wet in the rain," Xiaoyanzi muttered, pouting when she saw her like this, "What a fool."

Ziwei sometimes still felt a little annoyed with her current sharp ears and eyes. She really didn't want to hear things she didn't want to hear. Just as she was about to speak, the carriage suddenly staggered and stopped.

"What happened?" Qianlong shouted.

The one driving the carriage was Fu Lun. He lifted the door curtain and shouted, "Master, it's raining too hard, and the road is flooded. It's hard to see clearly. The carriage must have gotten stuck in a puddle. Everyone, please sit down. I'll go down and drive the carriage out."

The rain outside was indeed heavy, and the ground became even more slippery. Fu Lun whipped the horses several times with his whip, but the carriage still couldn't get out of the mire. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain.

Emin, Yongqi and others also hurried over to help, while Ji Yun had already dismounted and was waiting by the side with an umbrella.

"I'll go down and help too." After saying that, Xiaoyanzi got out of the carriage and jumped down. Soon, Xiaoyanzi's shouting could be heard from outside.

"Let's all work together to push the carriage out. Ertai, you go to the front and lead the horses. Are you ready? One, two, three, come on!"

However, they tried their best but failed to move the carriage at all. Xiaoyanzi accidentally slipped on the mud and fell flat on her face.

"Xiaoyanzi!" Yongqi shouted loudly and immediately ran over to help her up. However, just as Xiaoyanzi's upper body was lifted up, Yongqi's shoes slipped and his body fell on Xiaoyanzi, and their lips touched.

Xiaoyanzi stared at Yongqi with wide eyes. He, he, he actually kissed her.

Yongqi was also dumbfounded. He had imagined countless times what it would feel like to kiss Xiaoyanzi, but now there was nothing but mud and dirt, and it seemed that muddy water was flowing into his mouth.

Fulkang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Emin and Ji Yun. Seeing that they hadn't noticed, he quickly bent down to separate the two. He grabbed Yongqi's arm and tried to lift him up, "What are you doing? Hurry up and separate. What if someone finds you?"

Yongqi stood up, turned his head and vomited a few times, but he always felt that there was still mud and water in his mouth.

Xiaoyanzi also stood up with Ertai's help. Seeing Yongqi like this, the heat on her face instantly dissipated. "What do you mean? Dislike - wuwuwu?"

Falcon quickly covered her mouth and growled in her ear, "You're killing yourself! Don't you see if this is a place where people are angry?"

Xiaoyanzi pulled his hand off, glared at Yongqi fiercely, and shouted, "Let's do it again."

Ziwei used her mental power to see everything that had just happened clearly. The happy enemies still had a lot of trouble to fight. Although Xiaoyanzi acted crudely, she was very proud at heart.

"Xian'er, you and the children stay in the car. I'll go down and take a look." Qianlong frowned as he watched the rain getting heavier outside.

As soon as he stood up, Ziwei stopped him and said, "No need to go down. When they try harder later, I'll see if I can help."

Thinking of her magical spell, Qianlong sat back down, curious to see what she would do.

Soon, Xiaoyanzi's voice of shouting "one, two, three" was heard outside. Ziwei moved her fingers slightly, and a stream of spiritual energy turned into an invisible rope that was firmly tied to the wheel stuck in the pit.

With the force of the people outside, Ziwei lifted it slightly and the wheel turned out of the pit. The only thing to do was to prevent it from sliding back.

The group was driving faster. Xiaoyanzi sat on the edge of the carriage, all wet, and looked like she was about to catch a cold.

But there was a man in the carriage, so there was no way for her to change clothes.

Fortunately, after a cup of tea, we finally found an inn.

Qianlong and the empress shared a room, Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi each had a room, Yongqi and Yongji had a room, Ji Yun and Emin had a room, Fulun and Imperial Physician Hu had a room, and the Fu brothers had a room.

Ziwei glanced at the people hiding under the eaves. She didn't know where these two people came from. In the play, Qianlong was going to be assassinated by some cult during his trip. Could they be the ones?

Doctor Hu asked the kitchen to boil a pot of ginger soup and gave everyone a large bowl. Even so, Xiaoyanzi still developed a high fever at night, and even Emperor Qianlong had a slight fever.

Yongqi stayed by Xiaoyanzi's bedside all the time. If he hadn't known that Qianlong's health was more important, he would have asked Doctor Hu to join him in guarding Xiaoyanzi.

Fu Erkang tried to talk to Ziwei several times, but she was either with the Twelfth Prince or serving the Emperor. When they occasionally made eye contact, Ziwei would immediately look away as if he were just an irrelevant passerby.

This made him so anxious that he even got a big blister on his mouth.

Ziwei had no idea what he was thinking. After coaxing Yongji to sleep, she went to Qianlong's room with the medicine prepared by Doctor Hu.

Qianlong was lying on a recliner, half asleep, while the empress sat beside him, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief from time to time.

"Mother, I've asked the waiter to boil some hot water. Let Ama drink the fever-reducing medicine first, then I'll start the spell. Once his body starts to detoxify, you can have water brought for him to bathe."

The Queen had experienced this once before, so she naturally understood what she said. She nodded and went to prepare clothes for the Emperor to change into.

Qianlong opened his eyes and smiled, then took the bowl of medicine and drank it in one gulp.