Hong Hui reborn as the eldest grandson of the emperor

The two princes of Xiangdi rule together with the emperor, each holding one-third of the ruling power.Before all government affairs are implemented, at least two of them must nod before they can be implemented.

Whether it is the deputies to the National People's Congress, the court or the Prince Xiangdi, they all have a four-year term. After the four-year term expires, they need to be re-elected and appointed.And can only serve a maximum of three consecutive terms.The retired Prince Xiangdi can enjoy the prince's salary for life, but has no prince status and power.

Hongkun appointed Hongmin, the first prince of Xiangdi in history, and also intended to let him exercise for a few years to prepare for his succession.

The person elected by the National People's Congress is Qi Yiqing, a Han youth from a scholarly family in the south of the Yangtze River. He is only 26 years old.But he is capable in handling things and never procrastinating. Sometimes Hongkun can't help but applaud for his good strategy.

Over the next year or so, various reform policies continued to spread.

In October of the third year of Duanhe, Qianqing Palace:

The weather in October had already turned cold, but Hongkun, who was sitting on the dragon chair and wrote the imperial decree, was sweating thinly on his forehead. not finished.

The imperial decree that Hongkun wrote now was addressed to Hong Anqi and Qi Yiqing, and those two saw each other for some reason, and they both came to ask for the decree for marriage, and Hongkun readily agreed.

After the imperial decree was written, Xiao Lingzi quickly took it and put it aside to wait for Mo Gan.

Hongkun asked weakly: "Where's the story about the flood in the Yellow River?"

"Returning to the emperor, Prince Zhe and Prince Xiangdi came to take away the papers early in the morning, and they should be reviewed at the administrative office at this moment."

Hongkun nodded, and said again: "Let someone go and invite the two princes over."

Seeing the sweat on Hong Kun's forehead, Xiao Lingzi was about to kneel before Hong Kun, and persuaded Hong Kun with a mournful face and worry: "I beg the emperor to rest, you only went to bed when you were ugly last night, and you will get up to go to court this morning when you are dead." How can the body bear it if it goes on like this?"

It's been almost three years, and the master's day is after midnight, when the hour comes, he gets up to go to court, implement the new policy, and discuss matters with the ministers.On average, I only sleep five hours a day.

After three years, the people became richer, the Qing Dynasty became stronger, and the master's health became worse and worse.Moreover, the master didn't listen to the imperial physician's persuasion, even if he was sick, he had to go to court...

Hongkun waved his hand lightly and said, "I'm fine, let someone call me."

"Your Majesty..." Xiao Lingzi wanted to make one last effort.

Hongkun closed his eyes and said, "Go."

"...Hey." After all, Xiao Lingzi still couldn't hold back Hongkun, sighed softly, turned around and told the little eunuch at the door to call someone.

After Xiao Lingzi gave orders to the little eunuch, he turned around and stepped into the inner hall when he saw Hongkun lying on the table, the bright red blood on the white paper in front of him was particularly glaring.

"Come on! Pass the imperial physician!"

Hongkun was soon carried back to the bedroom, where the imperial physician was already on standby.Yinfeng, who was already the Supreme Emperor, also rushed over after getting the news.

Yinfeng asked the imperial doctor anxiously as soon as he entered the door: "How is the emperor?"

"Returning to the emperor's words, all the old diseases of the emperor suddenly broke out, and the damage to the heart veins has become more and more serious, and there is nothing I can do."

Yinfeng Zong had been mentally prepared, but he still couldn't believe it and asked back: "Is there really no other way?"

The imperial physician hesitated for a moment, and said: "If there is a thoracotomy, there may be a glimmer of hope, but I am incompetent and have never practiced this kind of thoracotomy."

Today's medicine has gradually developed, hospitals have been built, and some simple operations have appeared.It's just that thoracotomy is not a simple operation after all. Even in the best hospitals, the success rate is only two-fifths.

Yinreng walked to the bedside, looked at Hongkun's pale face, stroked his forehead and asked, "If you don't do it, how many days does the emperor have?"

"...less than half a month."

Yinfeng was stunned and said: "If you succeed in doing it, how long can you live?"

The imperial doctor answered truthfully: "It can be as little as four or five years, and as much as more than [-] years. But from now on, don't be tired."

"He Zhuer!" Yinfeng closed his eyes and said, "Go and invite the best cardiologist from Jingshi Hospital into the palace!"

"Whoo!"

After three days:

Sishi (ten o'clock) is the time for Hongkun's operation, so now Hongkun's bedroom is full of people early in the morning.

Yinreng, Hongmin, Honghui, Hongyan, Yongjue, Zhuobolakuyierha, Honganqi, Fu Qing, Wenrui and others all came, and even Galudai, who was far away in Mongolia, also sat The train is coming back...

Everyone knew that the chance of Hongkun's operation being successful was less than half, so the atmosphere in the hall was unusually solemn, and no one spoke.

On the contrary, Hongkun, who was leaning in Yinfeng's arms, looked relaxed.

Standing in front of the bed, Hong Hui said with tears in his eyes, "Brother Kun, you have to come out well, when you come out, let's drink the sweet-scented osmanthus wine that was buried that year with Brother Wen Rui and Brother Fu Qing! Brother Kun, don't miss the appointment! "

Hongkun smiled and said, "Okay! Let's drink together!"

After Honghui started, the crowd let go, and they kept talking, until the doctor came in to administer anesthesia for Hongkun, and the crowd fell silent again.

Yinfeng, who hadn't spoken a moment ago, said, "Let's all go out."

This time, all the best doctors in the capital came here, and they quickly took the medicine from the medicine box and prepared it with a needle.Then he looked at Hongkun and said, "Please take off your coat, Your Majesty."

Yinreng helped Hongkun to sit up, and lifted up his thin single clothes.

Before the man plunged in, he kindly reminded: "It will hurt more, please bear with it, Your Majesty."

Hongkun didn't speak, but nodded slightly.When the needle was stuck near the chest, Hongkun subconsciously let out a "huh" and quickly bit his lip to silence.

The location of this operation was not the Qianqing Palace, but the sterile laboratory of Zhuo Bola Kuyierha in the Yuqing Palace.

The anesthetic was injected soon, and the doctor and Yinfeng helped Hongkun onto the mobile cart, covered him with a quilt and pushed him out.

After leaving the palace gate, Xiao Lingzi suddenly stopped the cart, regardless of the presence of so many people, knelt beside the cart and cried loudly.

Yinfeng frowned, but Hongkun's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a strong desire to survive in his eyes.

The operation was successful, but 'Duanhedi' still died, and Prince Zhe Aixinjueluo Hongmin ascended the throne and changed Yuan Chengduan.The eldest son, Aixinjueluo Yongjue, is the crown prince.

Because although the operation was successful, it only saved Hongkun's life. Hongkun could no longer work hard, and Hongkun didn't want to stay in the palace anymore. He wanted to go to Hongzhou...

This time, Yinfeng agreed very happily, and when Hongkun recovered almost, he personally arranged for him to leave Beijing...

Hongkun rejected the doctor, cook, servant, and maidservant that Yinfeng had prepared, and took only Xiaolingzi and some silver, and hired a carriage to set off for Yangzhou.

After three years, outside the city of Yangzhou, Hongkun finally saw the young man in blue clothes and angry horse again...

With a smirk on the corner of the young man's mouth, Ce Ma stepped forward and picked Hongkun's chin with a fan: "Beauty~, let's go, come home with me!"

Hongkun nodded heavily, and smiled happily: "Okay, let's go home!"

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The author has something to say: The main text is over, Chizi is here to thank all the little angels for their support and companionship~Tiantianda's episode will be posted on Saturday~