After fetal transfusion: Huang Ama, your royal mausoleum has been stolen

Kangxi felt that his heart almost skipped a beat, and he called out in a hurry, "Xiao Qi! Where are you?"

The small cornfield in front of them could be said to be a hide-and-seek paradise specially created for Xirui.

The short little kid buried his head in it, and as long as he didn't make any sound, even if Kangxi was dazzled, he wouldn't be able to find it at all.

"What are you all standing there for? Go in and find it!" Liang Jiugong, who had been serving nearby, saw this and hurriedly gave orders.

The imperial guards and the young eunuchs in the entourage all took action.

"Father Emperor, I'm here!" Xirui, who had sneaked into the cornfield on a whim, could no longer tell the directions and could only shout for help.

Fortunately, the people outside were not good-for-nothings. Based on the source of the sound, they quickly locked onto Xirui's direction and said, "It seems to be over there."

It was the turn of Yingwu and Wuwu, who were on duty before the emperor, to take the lead. They pushed aside the corn stalks one after another and rushed straight to the southeast corner.

"I'm here..." In order to prevent them from getting lost, Xirui could only raise her head and keep talking so that they could find her smoothly.

The truth is that she hadn't touched corn for a long time and had forgotten its "lethality".

In just a short while, the parts of her body that were not protected by clothes were cut and rubbed with tiny red marks.

It was both painful and itchy, and for a moment, she didn't know whether to scratch it or not.

She was not feeling well, so there was an unconscious hint of discomfort in her voice.

Kangxi thought his daughter was afraid, and he became even more anxious. Just stretching his neck to look was not enough for him, and he took a few steps forward intentionally or unintentionally.

Unfortunately, his little trick still couldn't escape Liang Jiugong's eyes.

"Your Majesty, be careful. The situation in this cornfield is unclear. You cannot step in casually." The reaction speed he had trained over the years allowed him to take action immediately. He half pulled and half blocked Kangxi in place.

Kangxi had no choice but to stand still and stare at the situation in the cornfield without blinking.

"Hurry up, everyone." He knew where the most important fruit of the corn grew after it matured, so he had people make a path in the field without any regrets. "Tread down all these stalks, just don't damage the fruit on top."

The layers of corn leaves covered Xirui's figure, not revealing it at all.

If they didn't trample down the corn stalks, they would probably lose their way after finding the people.

After hearing this, Yingwu, Wuwu and others became rude.

There was no need to gently push aside the corn leaves over and over again, but to knock down each plant one by one. Soon, a path was opened that led directly to Xirui's location.

"Princess, are you okay?" Yingwu and Wuwu were the first to reach Xirui. They approached her from the left and right, bowed and asked.

"Let's go, let's go out first, whether there is anything wrong or not." Even his face was not spared. Xirui didn't want to stay in this cornfield any longer.

Following the path they had trampled, they rushed forward, running and jumping.

"Father Emperor, please call the imperial physician for me." She had no time to care about anything else as she urgently needed to relieve the itch.

Although it was not clear what exactly happened, Kangxi did it out of trust in Xirui.

The young eunuch beside Liang Jiugong ran towards the Imperial Hospital.

Kangxi caught Xirui, who was rushing towards him like a small cannonball, and asked nervously while looking him up and down, "What happened? Where are you hurt? But what's in this cornfield..."

Children's skin is so delicate that even tiny red marks are made more conspicuous.

Kangxi stretched out his hand tentatively, and as soon as he touched Xirui, he made a series of "hissing" sounds.

"Investigate carefully for me what kind of hidden weapon is hidden in this cornfield." At this moment, Kangxi, who was still unaware of the inside story, had already suspected the assassin of the incident.

With his order, the imperial guards drew their swords and stepped forward.

Start a carpet search in the cornfield.

"Don't worry, I'm not injured by any hidden weapon." After struggling to break free from Kangxi's hand, Xirui quickly explained.

"But you can continue. After all, it's time to pick the corn." Xirui signaled the royal guards who were working on the cornfield to continue.

Then he turned back and said to Kangxi, "Don't be nervous, Father Huang. I forgot to tell you before that the edges of the corn leaves are sharp and can be easily cut or scratched. You need to be extra careful."

"Otherwise, I would be like this now..." As he said this, in order to let the emperor have a more intuitive and clear understanding of his words, Xirui raised his hand in front of him.

After all, seeing is believing.

No matter how much you say in advance, it can't compare to seeing this vivid example playing around in front of your eyes.

"If Your Majesty still has questions, why not try it yourself?" As if seeing Kangxi's confusion at the moment, Xirui simply suggested.

Anyway, it's just a irritation for a while, what's the big deal?

His eyes swept back and forth between Xirui's hands and face, and then fell on the trampled corn. Kangxi frowned slightly, and everything that happened to this new variety made him pay extra attention.

He wanted to try it himself.

Liang Jiugong has always been good at observing people's words and expressions, so he quickly stepped forward without asking his master to give him any more instructions, broke off a piece of corn leaf and handed it to Kangxi.

However, this was the first time he had seen corn and he didn’t know enough about it.

Feeling guilty, the hand that was stretched out could no longer be firm, and the movement seemed to be about to be retracted at any time.

"Your Majesty, how about I, your servant, try it?" Liang Jiugong advised with a bitter face, still not daring to let his master take the lead.

Kangxi ignored him and waved his hand to signal him to bring the corn leaves over.

"This... corn leaves are poisonous?" Just before taking the corn leaves, Kangxi noticed the deeper wounds on the back of Xirui's hand.

Not only did the edges begin to turn red and swollen, but there were even a few beads of blood appearing in the center of two of the scars.

Kangxi's hand movements paused instantly.

"This..." Liang Jiugong was also shocked when he heard this.

While leaning his head to look at the wound on Xirui's hand, he did not forget to move the corn leaves away from Kangxi.

"Master, this..." Liang Jiugong shouted subconsciously, shocked and frightened, "Come quickly, protect the emperor!"

After all, I couldn't prevent this sound.

Xirui held his forehead and smiled bitterly.