My video has passed through the ages, and I count the top ten dead emperors at the beginning!

Chapter 83
Smallpox in ancient times was highly contagious and had a high fatality rate. Although Qianlong had acne, he did not dare to go to his son's ward. As unrestrained and unrestrained as the Qing palace dramas of later generations, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

He knew that in the Qing Dynasty, if the prince died, at least half of the imperial physicians would be buried with him. The young man opened the curtain and saw a ten-year-old child with a pale face and closed eyes on the wooden tree in front of him. Lie in the middle of the bed.

Nie Feng's heart moved, and he knew that this was the Emperor Jiaqing of the future. The young man saw that the vaccine he had sent was on the wooden table in front of the prince's bed. He picked up the vaccine, took out the syringe, and skillfully injected the medicine into Yong Yan's mouth. in the arm

"The light is too dark, open the doors and windows, the disease will not infect you!"

Nie Feng told the eunuch that, unlike the imperial palace in Lin'an and the Southern Song Dynasty, the entire Forbidden City gave him a dark and oppressive feeling. When he saw the eunuchs creeping around, he didn't dare to look at him. Nie Feng found a seat and sat down, thinking, how Change the fate of the Qing Dynasty.

Opening up people's wisdom and learning Western skills is easy to say, but it seems to be very difficult after meeting Qianlong.

This is different from asking Cao Cao to kill Sima Yi, and asking Zhao Kuangyin to guard against Zhao Guangyi. Qianlong killed He Shen, and the Qing Dynasty is still hard to come back. opened his eyes.

"Emperor physician, are you an imperial physician? What kind of medicine did you use? When the long needle was inserted into Yong Yan's body just now, I was already awake. It was so hot, so hot."

Nie Feng was woken up by Emperor Jiaqing, and glanced at the prince in front of him, a teenage child, wearing patched satin clothes, looking at himself, his eyes were full of curiosity and strong gratitude, this child and His father and emperor are different, and there are ordinary people's emotions in his eyes.

"I'm not an imperial physician. My name is Nie Feng. I did save you. Are you thirsty? Come, drink some cold water."

Although Nie Feng was not much older than Emperor Jiaqing, looking at Yong Yan in front of him, he couldn't help but take on the role of his elder brother. He found a porcelain bowl, poured cold water and sent it to Emperor Jiaqing. Looking at the powerlessness of the young man in front of him, He frowned and fed him one gulp after another.

"Nie Feng, I've never heard of anyone with this name among the imperial doctors. You don't follow the rules very much, but I like you, E Niang and Nanny. You never give me cold water, either milk or ginseng tea. "

Listening to Emperor Jiaqing's complaint, Nie Feng smiled slightly.

"The things you like to drink are all hot things. Drinking too much is not good for your health. I'm not a doctor either. If I show you something, you'll know who I am."

After Nie Feng fed Emperor Jiaqing and finished drinking water, he opened the video of the top ten best cards in history to defeat the emperor, and clicked on the prince Yongyan in public. The fifteenth elder brother on the hospital bed suddenly had a phantom flashing in front of him. He froze for a moment, and heard Narration by Nie Feng.

"Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty reformed the land and returned to the country, rectified the finances, and handed over the great country to Hongli. It is a pity that Qianlong did not understand the overall situation of the world and lost the opportunity for Kyushu to rise. , Later the emperor declined, and Gai came because of this.”

Jiaqing watched the video of the rebellion, and saw the picture of himself enthroned again
"Emperor Jiaqing, keeping success is not as good as success. When he was in power, the world had hidden signs of chaos. The White Lotus Sect, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, and the Qing Dynasty Yonghua are no longer."

Accompanied by the slightly desolate BGM. In the late Qing Dynasty, a battle was fought, a battle was lost, and the images of losing power and humiliating the country filled Yong Yan's mind. He remembered the principles of heaven and earth he had read in school, and the words of his master, the great Confucian Wang Erlie, with tears on his face has fallen down.

"Nie Feng, there are a lot of strange images in my mind. This image was made by Nie Feng. Benefactor, no, immortal, is it you?"

Nie Feng looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes were good, looking at him clearly in black and white, he couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

"Don't call me a fairy, just call me brother, you are in good health, after watching that video, your mood is agitated, go to sleep for a while, your father and I have something to talk about."

Watching Nie Feng get up, Yong Yan's eyes flashed with determination.

"Immortal, no, brother, can you not leave for the time being? Yong Yan wants to ask brother, those people with high noses and deep eyes, aren't the weapons used by the heavenly soldiers? There are clocks from foreigners in the palace, and I see them too. excellent."

Nie Feng didn't expect that Emperor Jiaqing would be interested in the Western technology in his video. Qianlong saw him, but he didn't mention it at all.

A smile appeared on his face, and he took out the enlightenment teaching materials that he had prepared long ago.

"This is not a fairy soldier. This is called science. Through the industrial revolution, foreigners took the lead in the Qing Dynasty with coal and iron. We need to learn more from them. Look, when it comes to coal and iron, let me first tell you about a man named Watt!"

Nie Feng opened the book, pointed to the steam engine on the page, and began to introduce the industrial revolution to the young man in front of him.

"Brother Nie Feng, if the steel is laid underground and the vehicle is driven on it, won't it damage the dragon's veins?"

"...No, the dragon's veins will be broken only if you lose the battle."

"Brother Nie Feng, these Westerners really dress like this. Don't they have any cloth or satin?"

"No, she has a good figure and likes to show it to others."

"Brother Nie Feng, can the Qing Dynasty be like foreigners? There are iron objects everywhere? There are schools everywhere?"

"Yes, I just want the emperor to see clearly the general trend of the world. I'm afraid your father may not be able to see clearly."

"Brother Nie Feng, I think what you said is much better than what Teacher Wang Erlie taught."

Nie Feng expressed his feelings after hearing the hundred thousand whys in front of Jiaqing, and couldn't help pinching his braids.

Wang Erlie was Jiaqing's favorite teacher in history, and when Yong Yan ascended the throne in the end, he was the able-bodied man who tripped Heshen up. Unexpectedly, in the heart of the little emperor, he was even more powerful than Wang Erlie.

"Mr. Wang Erlie understands things, and I also admire it. It's just that you and the Qing Dynasty, the people of the world, still need to know other things."

Nie Feng explained to Yong Yan with a smile. The two of them asked and answered questions. Unknowingly, it was already night. Nie Feng didn't come out, and others didn't dare to come in. In the end, Wei Jia was worried about her son and had the courage to interrupt the immortal's practice. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the radiant Yong Yan.

"My son, you are finally done. This is the immortal your father found. Come on, quickly put my body on the immortal. By the way, His Majesty ordered that Nie Feng Shangxian cured it." Ill, His Majesty will see him soon."

Wei Jia yelled that Nie Feng had already been given gold and silver tickets by a court lady, and it was useless for the boy to ask for it, so he could only accept it with a smile. When he heard that Qianlong wanted to see him, he couldn't help but feel moved.

(End of this chapter)