The Hesheli mansion in Beijing was covered with clouds. Soetu couldn't believe that Kangxi was healthy. He deliberately bought the soldiers in the army and got food for malaria.

He wandered around the study. Kangxi had not returned to Beijing for the New Year, nor did he let the prince come to the front line in person. Soetu had to think about it more. Originally, the Hesheli clan should have occupied a position of real power, but under Mingzhu's obstruction, he was afraid of doing things.

Qingyan glanced at the screen and couldn't help but curl her mouth. She sent the meat in question to the space for secret treatment. The people who were bribed thought that the task was completed successfully, but Kangxi was not sick for a long time, which scared him so much that he panicked.

In the past few days, Yinzhen felt that Qingyan was hiding the matter, otherwise she would not have gone to the space as soon as she had time.

He ate the lotus root slices and fungus that she used to pickle with a long time. The spicy taste was extremely delicious.

"Xiao Guai, if you have any questions, you can tell me." Qing Yan turned his head and whispered Yinzhen. She was extremely careful, but he still discovered it.

The spy he installed in Beijing reported the incident of Hesheli's mansion. Soetu obviously did not give up and could not let outsiders watch royal jokes. Yinreng's acquiesce made Kangxi feel disappointed.

Soetu took advantage of his position to control the troops of the Nine Gate in his palm. Fei Yanggu went to war with the army, and the power of the admiral of the Nine Gate was handed over to the handrail. After this period of careful investigation, Kangxi and Yinzhen discovered that the man was the target of Soetu's early development.

This move made Yinzhen sweat all over. He never expected that the prince would reach out to the Nine Gate.

Emperors of all dynasties attached great importance to the deployment of city defense. In the previous life, Yinzhen asked Thirteen to become the admiral of the Nine Gates, and he was truly relieved.

"So 4, this old man almost made me sick!" Qingyan dislikes taking medicine the most. If anyone dares to make her sick, she will repay this person well.

puff!

Yinzhen spewed out the tea from his mouth, and Qingyan made him helpless. She was just thinking about taking hardships, but she did not expect that if there was a problem with Kangxi, everyone who went to the army would be punished.

"Those sick poultry..." Yinzhen wanted to figure out what the disease was.

"Malaria!" Qing Yan said two words lightly.

Immediately, Yinzhen's face turned pale. When he went to Galdan in his previous life, Kangxi got this disease and only improved after using Jinjina cream. Could it be that time, Soetu took action?

Qingyan saw Yinzhen in a daze, she stretched out her fat little paws and prepared to take the ice balls on the kang table.

The ice balls were newly delivered from the imperial kitchen. The outside was glutinous rice, and the inside was covered with ice cream the size of a meatball.

Qingyan specially found the ice cream in Marco Polo's travel notes from the space, and told the imperial chefs in detail that after waiting for several days, he finally got the bite.

"It's the big winter, you still eat this!" Yinzhen protested several times, and was suppressed by the greedy Qingyan.

After tasting one, Concubine Tong stood directly on the side of Qingyan. This was Yinzhen's biggest blow.

"Four, this is life." Qing Yan understood that Yinzhen must not understand. After eating hot pot in a cold weather, she would ask for a plate of ice balls. "Hot pot will make the heat, and using this is to reduce the heat."

After saying that, Yinzhen rolled his eyes at her twice, and Qingyan dared to say it.

Concubine Tong is in poor health. With this ice ball, she has taken it with Kangxi on her back several times. Fortunately, the imperial physicians did not say that Concubine Tong is inappropriate. Otherwise, Kangxi could turn a blind eye?

"You!" Yinzhen poked her forehead with his right index finger. This girl was a disaster.

Yinzhen was too lazy to pay attention to her. As long as he stopped getting sick, he would not stop him.

Before dinner, Yinzhen pulled Qing towards the direction of the imperial tent. As soon as he entered the tent, Fuquan stared at them with anticipation.

Qing Yan was a little puzzled. Fu Quan rarely rested in the camp. Today, Kangxi specially called several brothers and Fei Yang Gu Capital, and the ice balls invented by Qing Yan were considered to be a good use.

"Second brother, Xiaoguai made some food. You can taste it later." Kangxi said directly.

Qingyan smiled like a little fox, and she was more looking forward to these people eating hotpot with pepper and sesame seeds and using some ice cream, probably not something that ordinary people can accept.

Fuquan's scalp was numb by Kangxi's eyes, and some of the food Qingyan thought of was really unsatisfactory.

Before, she made durian crispy, and the taste was...

The people present looked at each other and remembered the hardships that day. They lost the bet with Qingyan and used two pieces of durian crisps as punishment for each person.

Kangxi ate durian for the first time. He had only heard of it before and had never tasted it. The Qing Banquet was beautiful, which completely harmed Kangxi and others.

"Second, did you use it?" Yinzhen was the first person to taste the delicacies produced by the Qing Banquet.

Yinzhen nodded, and he thought the taste was good. In winter, people prefer various pots, most of which are boiled in white water. Qingyan's pot bottom and appetizing, and after using it, their body was still very relaxed.

Previously, Yinzhen asked the imperial kitchen to give the pot to the guards on the night to make some late-night snacks, and the news he received was pretty good.

"Ama, I used it two days ago!" Yinzhen thought of such unimportant meals, and a hint of anticipation arose in his dissatisfaction.

Kangxi, Fuquan and others would definitely not lose their composure like him. I guess they would not be able to bear to complain. Seeing that Yinzhen's face had not changed, Kangxi felt relieved. As Concubine Tong listened to the questioning of the father and son, she couldn't help but look forward to Kangxi's performance.

Half an hour later, pots were placed on the table, with the red bottom inside, which made several older men start to sweat. People like heavy-taste food before they could feel the spicy taste.

Kangxi felt more and more unsure. Yu Guang glanced at Concubine Tong's eyes that were about to watch the show. He sighed in his heart that his concubine was also being led to ruin.

Fuquan gritted his teeth and used some mutton. It smelled particularly bad and could still be used in his mouth.

"The taste is good. When it is cold, you will definitely sweat after eating it." Recently, the guards said that it won't be cold after eating the midnight snack.

Kangxi and others thought they had done something hot, but now, Kangxi thinks this method is good.

"Xiao Guai, is this what you think?" Fuquan asked.

His mouth and tongue were basically numb. After a few chopsticks, his back was sweating. After a meal, he waited for another cup of tea and the sweat could basically go down. At that time, the guards would walk out of the tent in the imperial kitchen to patrol outside.

"Yes! Second uncle, don't you feel very satisfied?" Qingyan ate with a small mouth and a red mouth, and Yinzhen didn't have much thought.

At the table in the lead, several big men had their eyes red. Concubine Tong kept pouring herbal tea for Kangxi. The more she ate, the more delicious she felt.

Kangxi had to admit that some of the little guys were so hungry that they couldn't stop eating.

"Eat!" Yinzhen put the beef tripe on the plate of the Qingchang. The little guy likes to eat these stubborn things.
Chapter completed!