Do Not Disturb Ascension

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"I want to see that."

Si Ruochen pointed to the thin needle with the syringe and the glass bottle of medicine that did not belong to this era——

Highly effective anesthetic, veterinary version. The words "veterinary use" are very clear. The dosage was also marked. There was a whole bottle of anesthetic, but now only the bottom of the bottle was left.

The characters are in simplified Chinese. The characters in today's world are in traditional Chinese. Except for some slight changes in fonts, everything else is roughly the same. Literate people can even guess the meaning when they see the simplified characters.

This should be something created by the strategy system. Excessive anesthesia is very harmful to the body. Fortunately, the system's search did not cause more serious consequences.

"You can only look at it, but you can't touch it. Be careful."

These were all things confiscated by Gao Ying, and Si Heng looked at them one by one.

Originally, Gao Yun, as Si Heng's personal manager, would always stay outside the camp, but he was stabbed by an anesthesia needle and lost consciousness in an instant. He is still awake.

Not only Gao Yun, but also many guards were knocked down by anesthesia needles. Those who received a light dose woke up, while those who received a heavy dose were still delirious.

The imperial doctor has seen that the assassin used it very sparingly and did not have time to make up for it. Most of the people who were hit were fine. They just needed time to recover after waking up and had symptoms such as twitching of the hands and feet, weakness and weakness. A few injections would be enough.

In an open place, smoke is far less effective than anesthetic needles. As long as the dose is sufficient, elephants will be knocked down, let alone people who have never been exposed to these ingredients.

"This substance has many uses. The imperial physician has analyzed its ingredients, but to no avail."

Si Heng said.

“You can always find similarities.”

Si Ruochen thought about it and found that he might not be able to reproduce the same anesthetic, but he could find something with similar effects.

Datura also has a paralyzing effect. I wonder if the imperial physician has ever made Ma Fei Powder, so you can do some research in this direction.

"Yes, I have asked them to read the medicinal scriptures."

Si Heng cared more about gunpowder than anesthetic needles.

The reinforcements led by Gao Ying were late because gunpowder blew up the mountain road and caused a landslide. If they could use gunpowder to fight the enemy, the problem of foreign tribes invading the border could be completely solved.

However, the gunpowder was not preserved, and it was difficult to find the formula. Gao Ying only presented a little bit of black residue that had been blown up, and it was completely impossible to tell how it was made.

"This is gunpowder, which can disintegrate rocks." Seeing that the little prince was interested in the residue, Si Heng explained briefly.

"Is it the same as firecrackers?" Si Ruochen asked.

If the original owner had seen an alchemist making alchemy, he would definitely have used a more appropriate metaphor. Gunpowder and Prescriptions

The process of refining alchemy is closer.

At the end of every year, firecrackers are set off in the palace, and the little prince is sometimes taken out and watched from a distance.

"Yes." Si Heng was distracted for a moment. Gunpowder and firecrackers are indeed somewhat similar, except that firecrackers can only make a sound, but gunpowder can collapse mountains and break rocks.

You can try to find a few people who can make firecrackers. He seems to have heard of people making firecrackers and being seriously injured after making mistakes. Perhaps useful recipes can be found from the error cases. After returning to Beijing this time, some officials will be assigned to study the matter full-time.

"If you can make gunpowder, my father will give you a gift."

Si Heng thought about Dayong's map, and maybe he could choose a rich place to be the little prince's fiefdom in the future.

"Okay." Si Ruochen thought about the red cannon. It was time to use wooden parts to make a cannon for fun.

He also wanted to give Si Heng a gift.

Si Heng touched the little prince's head, tied up his hair, then let go of the little prince, looked at the meowing Changsheng outside the door, and said in a gentle tone: "Let's play with Changsheng. He has done a great service. Come back to the palace again." reward."

"Meow meow meow——"

Changsheng immediately raised his head proudly.

It is worthy of it!

Changsheng thought for a while, took out the old wild ginseng from the new nest, and threw it on Si Heng's imperial case with a "slap".

"Not bad." Si Heng looked at the old wild ginseng and was surprised for a moment. Seeing the expectant look on Changsheng's face, he finally reached out and touched its head.

"Meow?" Changsheng was stunned.

The owner's father never seemed to be overly affectionate towards it, probably because he didn't like petting cats, and it didn't mind either.

After all, not everyone in the world likes kittens. It didn't expect Siheng to pet its head.

"Let's go play."

Si Heng looked at the stunned kitten, a smile slowly appeared in his eyes, and touched its furry ears.

"Meow meow meow..." Changsheng shook his ears subconsciously. For some reason, he felt nervous and shy, and quickly rushed to his master.

Oops, it seems that even the aloof emperor fell under the charm of the kitten...

Si Ruochen picked up Changsheng and went back to see the prince.

Along the way, Chang Sheng was very happy and kept meowing:

"Master, there are a lot of medicinal materials here."

"I also saw a Ganoderma lucidum plant in the mountains, but it grows on a cliff and is not easy to pick..."

The prince was lying on the bed and heard Chang Sheng's voice from a long distance away. The voice has not yet taken off the tenderness of a kitten, it is fast and happy, as if it is telling something.

He turned his head to look at the door and saw that the little emperor's brother had changed his clothes, and felt a little disappointed in his heart. I will never see such a cute little royal brother again. However, none of the other royal brothers in the palace have seen him. At least, he's a step ahead in that regard.

Little Huangdi seems to have not grown taller recently, only a little rounder. Even a kitten like Changsheng, who has not grown up, seems to be much bigger when held by Little Huangdi, and it seems a bit difficult.

When the little emperor walked in from the door, holding a heavy cat in his arms, one person and one cat looked over at the same time, with bright sunlight in his eyes, and even the warmth from outside the house shone into the house.

"Brother Imperial, how are you?"

Si Ruochen already knew the reason why the prince was injured.

Now that the prince is only eight years old, it is already remarkable that he can make such a decision. Perhaps in Si Heng's view, the prince does not care about the overall situation, but Si Ruochen can understand the prince's approach.

In the prince's mind, his father's safety was more important than the overall situation. If his father was in danger, he would be able to find his father earlier if he arrived a moment earlier, so he would rush to the hunting ground overnight.

"I'm fine, just a little flesh injury."

"It'll be fine soon." The prince waved his hand as if he didn't care.

"Can I take a look?" Si Ruochen asked.

"No!" The prince immediately protected his injured part.

He doesn’t want his little emperor brother to look at his butt!

"I'm worried about Brother Huang." Si Ruochen guessed that the prince was seriously injured, otherwise he wouldn't be in bed.

"Then..." The prince saw the worried look on the younger brother's face and couldn't help but want to let go. However, he expected that the injury might be a bit scary, so he asked the younger younger brother to see it, so he said: "Father has already seen it, and there is nothing serious about it." "I'm sick."

The prince thought that when the imperial doctor was treating the wound, his father came to see his wound. At that moment, it was really unspeakable.

There is nothing more embarrassing than this! He must practice martial arts well in the future and never suffer such injuries again.

His father had already ordered him to use the best wound medicine, but this medicine would promote wound healing and make his butt feel a little itchy and he wanted to scratch it. Since the little emperor's brother is here, he will naturally not do such rude behavior, but... he still wants to scratch her.

"Father, just watch it."

Seeing that the prince looked a little strange, Si Ruochen asked, "Brother Emperor, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem, it's nothing." The prince held back.

If you bear with it a little longer, the injury will heal soon. Those guards said that if you ride more horses, your habits will no longer wear you out.

"If it hurts, can I ask the imperial doctor?"

Si Ruochen has never seen the prince look like this

sad.

It seemed like he was holding back something.

"No need..." The prince didn't want his younger brother to know.

"Your Highness, is the wound itchy? This is a normal effect after taking the medicine. Please be patient and don't scratch it, otherwise scars will be left."

The imperial doctor was arranged to diagnose the pulse of the young prince and the prince. When he saw the prince's expression was different, he gave some advice.

The prince suddenly buried his face into the soft pillow.

His majesty as the royal brother was completely gone!

"Meow meow meow!" Chang Sheng mocked mercilessly.

It turns out that the prince’s butt is itchy!

Si Ruochen was silent.

The imperial doctor seems to have another medicine for injuries, which is also very effective. There will be slight pain during the recovery period, and it will not be like the prince's current condition, which seems to be unbearably itchy. Did the father specifically give instructions to the imperial physician to help the prince have a longer memory?

"Your Highness, you don't have to be like this."

"It's not time to change the dressing yet.