Chapter 16 Shen Qianzhao's Help
Shen Qianzhao had a dream.

In the dream, she was trapped and lived in a wooden house in the forest with a man whose face was not clear. The man's name was Huai Kong, who was said to be a hermit doctor.

Huaikong is the only person who can see Shen Qianzhao who is a lonely ghost.

People often come to the forest to seek medical treatment.

With a red dress in his arms and a lotus jade pendant on his waist, Shen Qianzhao learned a lot by following him, how to heal people, distinguish between medicines, and even how to use those powerful weapons to kill people.

A genius doctor heals people during the day and kills at night.

Dressed in red, in the eyes of many people, he is a reincarnated genius doctor, and in the eyes of many people, he is also a murderous devil.

A fruit tree of hundreds of medicines that gathers the aura of heaven and earth, hundreds of medical books, and books explaining weapons, is mysterious in its arms, and everything in the forest and the house is even more mysterious.

As long as 500 years have passed, Shen Qianzhao once thought that he would be trapped here forever.

But later, Huai Kong disappeared, and no one could see Shen Qianzhao again.

With the disappearance of the owner of the house, everything in the house gradually disappeared
This memory also slowly dissipated in Shen Qianzhao's memory.

Shen Qianzhao woke up slowly, and sat on the edge of the bed. It turned out that the jade pendant was empty.

Ke Huaikong. Who is it?

Shen Qianzhao couldn't remember, not even Huaikong's appearance, the only impression he had was a red dress and a jade pendant.

Caiqiu squatted down beside the bed holding the medicine bowl, and poured the medicine juice back and forth between the two medicine bowls, so as to cool the hot medicine juice as soon as possible, "Your Highness, you just fainted suddenly, but give us Terrified."

Caiqiu murmured, "The imperial doctor just came to see you and said that you are restless and overworked. Let you take a good rest."

It must be because he has been exhausted from practicing martial arts for a while, and Mr. Song is really a fan of Dongchang, and he has no sympathy for others.

After hearing this, Shen Qianzhao felt restless?

That's a little bit, but it's a bit ridiculous to be overworked.

I stay in this palace all day, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, what is there to be tired of?
Shen Qianzhao knew that she had always been in good health, but her sudden fainting was probably related to the disappearing jade pendant and the house. She suddenly thought of something, and she warned, "Don't let Father know about this."

The emperor was already working hard, if he was alarmed by such a trivial matter, it would appear that his daughter was too ignorant.

Caiqiu let out an "ah", "But just now, someone has already gone."

Princess Yongle fainted, how could it be concealed.

Shen Qianzhao: "."

Caiqiu stared at Shen Qianzhao and drank the medicine until there was no drop left, then went out with the medicine bowl in satisfaction.

Shen Qianzhao's head was in a mess, and many of her memories seemed to be locked, but when something was touched, the relevant memories would slowly come to mind.

Now, Shen Qianzhao has roughly understood the function of that room, but how to get back to that room is a problem.

If that jade pendant was the key, but now that the jade pendant was gone, where would she find it?
There, there are a lot of medicinal materials and books, which are good for the health of the prince's brother, and even those books about weapons are of great effect.

if you can bring those back
Shen Qianzhao was thinking about it, when suddenly, her hands were heavy, she was taken aback for a moment, and when she lowered her eyes, an old book appeared in her hands out of thin air.

She froze for a moment, and looked at the book in her hand. It was the book in that room, a book about the making of hand guns, full of pictures and texts.

As if the two channels of Ren and Du had been opened, Shen Qianzhao immediately understood how to control everything in this room.

This room seems to be connected with her spiritual consciousness, as long as she meditates on something in the room, it will naturally appear in her hands.

As long as you meditate to enter the room, the consciousness will naturally enter the room, while the body falls into a deep sleep.

So that's why when I was in that wooden house, my body fell to the ground.

Holding the book in his hand, Shen Qianzhao was shocked and even more ecstatic.

With these, she can not only heal the prince's elder brother and take good care of his body, but also use this knowledge to manufacture weapons and strengthen the military strength of Dajin.

In terms of military power and weapons, Da Jin has always been behind. As long as he has this superior method of making handguns, there is no need to be afraid of Qi, or anything else.

At this moment, Shen Qianzhao was grateful.

Before, even if she had a chance to change the tragedy, she still worried that everything around her would repeat the same mistakes because of her negligence.

Her confidence has been up and down all the time.

But now, after discovering that she has such a helping hand, her confidence suddenly increased.

The 2000 years of wandering and loneliness seem to be worthwhile at this moment.

Shen Qianzhao's heart was sour, holding the book, her eyes were wet, and tears "slapped" on the quilt.

In my impression, the last time I cried was already a lifetime ago. The hatred of the country and the family had trapped her emotions to death. For so many years, she was like a puppet, wandering aimlessly.

Now, she definitely felt that she was alive.

Shangyang Temple

"Your Majesty, try this sweet soup. I tasted it yesterday and found it refreshing and delicious. It is very refreshing."

Concubine Qi's complexion was soft and she smiled coquettishly, and slowly put a bowl of sweet soup in an ice basin in front of Emperor Yongjia.

"The concubine specially asked the people below to prepare it today, just to let His Majesty taste it, and also to relieve the heat."

The moment the bowl lid was opened, a sweet and greasy smell wafted out.

Emperor Yongjia frowned slightly, and he patted Concubine Qi's hand on the table lightly, "Concubine Ai has a heart."

Concubine Qi smiled shyly, "As long as His Majesty likes it, that's fine."

A sweet soup that really looked delicious, Emperor Yongjia took a sip, and after the sweet and greasy taste permeated his taste buds, he never had a second sip.

Concubine Qi was stunned, "Your Majesty, again."

What she didn't say was blocked by Emperor Yongjia's next actions.

Emperor Yongjia picked up a dish and put it on the dishes in front of Concubine Qi, without changing expression, "Eat more, how do you feel today?"

Emperor Yongjia personally picked up food for himself. This honor knocked Concubine Qi a little dizzy. Her cheeks were flushed, and she touched her slightly swollen belly, "It's good, but this child is a bit naughty."

Emperor Yongjia's expression was indifferent, "What?"

Concubine Qi's eyes were covered with a soft light, "The child kicked my concubine several times today."

She stretched out her hand, took Emperor Yongjia's hand, and placed it on her stomach, "Your Majesty, if you also talk to the child, the child will be happy."

With a faint "hmm", Emperor Yongjia withdrew his hand calmly.

But just turned three months, how can kick someone?
(End of this chapter)

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