There were days when Li Zhongfu didn't sit in Ren'ai Medical Clinic all day.

But he didn't relax his medical skills. He often went to the simulation room to set up difficulties for himself and then solved them.

At his level of medical skills, simply sitting in the clinic and doing clinical work are no longer useful.

It's like a bottleneck in cultivation. You have to be touched by something at a special time, suddenly realize it, and then you can improve again.

Even so, he occasionally wanted to try his hand.

Although the simulation room is real, there are only himself, the patient and the patient's family, without colleagues and idle people like Zhu Di and Liu He, so it lacks a bit of fun.

Coincidentally, Li Zhongfu was on duty on the day Qianlong arrived.

Li Zhongfu found it quite interesting to see Kangxi and Qianlong, the grandfather and grandson, whispering in the corner, while Yinzhen stood there like an outsider.

"After Qianlong ascended the throne, he has been imitating his grandfather Kangxi, and looked down on his father Yongzheng, and even imitated the Ming Dynasty to arrange a good grandson.

Now that I have finally met my idol, I wonder if he will be like Ye Gong who loves dragons more than Ye Gong?" Li Zhongfu muttered.

Li Shizhen was a serious official, and he was an official during the Jiajing period, which was notoriously difficult to get into.

He knew a lot about officialdom and the emperor.

Hearing this, Li Shizhen said: "It depends on how restrained they are. If they all let their tempers run wild, they will slap each other sooner or later."

"Haha, that makes sense."

After muttering for a while, Kangxi formally introduced Qianlong to Li Zhongfu.

"Doctor Li, this is my good grandson Qianlong, Aisin-Gioro Hongli."

Qianlong clasped his fists and said indifferently: "Meet Doctor Li."

This kid may be a little resentful that I supported the Ming Dynasty but not the Qing Dynasty.

In this case, I am too lazy to serve.

Li Zhongfu nodded calmly: "In the future, don't write inscriptions, signatures, and seals on those antique paintings and calligraphy. Your poems are really not good, and your calligraphy is not beautiful.

Good works have been made like gourds by you, which is unsightly. It will also affect your reputation after being passed down to future generations."

Qianlong was angry: "You..."

Li Zhongfu put his left hand on the table and tapped it lightly: "Some people seem to question my strength and status. If you can't manage it well as a parent, don't blame me for taking action."

Thinking of some of the magical methods that his grandfather had told him about Doctor Li, Qianlong, who was not used to his status plummeting, was scared and broke out in a cold sweat.

He quickly lowered his posture: "Doctor Li, please forgive me. I... I just came to Ren'ai Medical Clinic suddenly, and I am not used to it. I won't do it again in the future."

Kangxi was actually very dissatisfied with Li Zhongfu.

Just like he was dissatisfied with Oboi when he was young.

But he knew how to hold back, so he didn't show it.

Seeing this, Kangxi patted Qianlong lightly: "Don't do it again next time, otherwise don't blame me for beating you."

"Yes."

Yongzheng bowed to the ground: "I will send an apology later. I hope Doctor Li will forgive you and don't bother with him."

"No need to be polite. I guess you three have a lot to say. Go and do your own things." Li Zhongfu said.

"Yes, we'll take our leave."

Kangxi, Yongzheng and Qianlong left together.

Arriving at Qianlong's time and space, Kangxi and Yongzheng looked at the various luxurious and unique things in the palace, and their hands felt a little itchy.

Good Qianlong.

You are really a spendthrift!

How much blood and sweat of the people must be consumed!

No wonder Doctor Li doesn't like you.

As a person of later generations, he can bear not to beat you up, which is already his self-restraint.

Qianlong noticed the sight of his father and grandfather, knelt on the ground, and directly promised: "Hongli does not want to explain what happened before.

From now on, Hongli will definitely turn over a new leaf, work day and night, and rest with the people. I hope the Royal Mafa and the Royal Father will give me this opportunity."

Kangxi sat down on the dragon chair: "Get up."

"Thank you, the Royal Mafa."

"Tell me, what do you think?" Kangxi asked.

Yinzhen frowned.

Royal Father, you asked this question.

This guy is ambitious and likes to collect ten complete martial arts.

Asking him to answer is no different from writing a letter of war directly.

Sure enough, Qianlong got excited when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty is bullying us too much. We must fight back. Anyway, we have the Jin Kingdom as an ally now, so we are not afraid of them.

But before that, my grandson thinks we can win over Hauge, Dorgon and Daishan. After all, they are also descendants of Aixinjueluo and still use the system of the Qing Dynasty.

As long as we can win them over, we can immediately strengthen our strength and weaken the influence of the Ming Dynasty."

Kangxi was somewhat resistant.

Hauge, Dorgon, and Daishan robbed Shunzhi, Kangxi, and Daoguang respectively, killed my father, imprisoned me when I was young, and forced my grandmother to remarry.How can the hatred of the incident be wiped out?

I would rather die than work with them!

Besides, Dorgon and the other three are elders, and they have made great military achievements. In name, they are more orthodox than my own branch.

Once they merge, who will listen to whom?

I don't want to find my ancestors.

Yinzhen couldn't accept it.

But his considerations were different from Kangxi's.

Now the three of them are following the Ming Dynasty, eating and drinking well. If you want them to defect, you have to give up a lot of benefits, which is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger!

Seeing that they didn't speak, Qianlong changed his words and said: "We have always intermarried with Mongolia, and Huang Mafa and Shizuye have Mongolian blood.

Why don't we take this opportunity to seek cooperation with the Mongolian Empire and the Yuan Dynasty to get chestnuts from the fire?"

Kangxi didn't even want to share power with Dorgon and them, let alone the Mongolians?

Yongzheng could not tolerate any sand in his eyes, and he just wanted to have a clear mind.

He could not tolerate people like Dorgon, let alone Temujin and others?

As soon as Qianlong said this, the two immediately rebelled.

Kangxi directly rejected it: "There is no need to mention this matter. The reason why the Mongolian princes are treated with favor and often intermarry with us is that we cannot defeat them and can only win them over by tricks.

If we can completely turn them into civilians, I think we will not be soft-hearted. Therefore, since me, although there are still Mongolian concubines in the harem, there is no Mongolian queen, and there has never been an emperor with Mongolian blood.

How could they not know this? Once they are allowed to hook up with Mongolia and the Yuan Dynasty, I am afraid that we will be destroyed first."

Yinzhen said: "Huang Ama is right. Instead of driving the tiger to eat the wolf and letting the wolf into the house, it is better to move forward steadily and look for opportunities."

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