Zhurou

Chapter 7 How To
"I'm useless, and I'm disobedient. What I said before... doesn't count." Zhao Hong wiped the tears on his face with the palm of his hand, but the tears became more and more, "Sister, I can't wait until I grow up." Ladies, I'll go to Xiazhou by myself, don't follow me..."

Zhao Mingzhi felt both sweet and bitter in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Hong raised his face and said, "I saw Dr. Liu just now, and he can't cure me, can he? Others say that I'm a sick child who can't grow up, and I won't live long..."

Such a reply caused Zhao Mingzhi's face to change suddenly, but he was afraid of scaring his younger brother, so he could only force a smile and asked, "Who do you listen to talking nonsense?"

Zhao Hong kept silent.

Zhao Mingzhi felt uncomfortable.

An eight-year-old boy who had just ascended the throne and fled to the court again, not to mention princes and ministers, even ordinary palace attendants did not take him seriously.

However, this kid is really honest and sensible, so at this juncture, he is unwilling to admit his name.

Zhao Mingzhi didn't want to force him, so he suppressed his sadness, put on a relaxed look, and said with a smile: "There is no cure, but Dr. Liu feels that his medical skills are not as good as those of the other medical officers, so he dare not prescribe medicine lightly..."

Zhao Hong was dubious.

Zhao Mingzhi smiled again, "Sis, when did you ever lie to you?"

This time, after a while, Zhao Hong finally retracted the hand holding the key slowly.

He quietly blocked the wooden box with half of his leg, and then quietly pulled the quilt to cover it, as if what happened just now had never happened. After a while, he put his head on her arm, and said in a child's voice that still had a hint of milky voice Said: "Sister, can I stop taking the medicine?"

Zhao Mingzhi just didn't know his movements, and when he heard him ask, he said, "It's not that I can't sleep because of a headache, and I feel better after drinking medicine."

Zhao Hong pursed his mouth: "But now I have to drink medicine all the time. After drinking it, I feel very uncomfortable all day long. I just want to vomit, and my stomach feels so uncomfortable. I don't want to eat anything, and my head doesn't feel very comfortable."

This is indeed not a good thing.

During the day, Zhao Mingzhi asked a few people who often followed his brother to ask him carefully, only to find out that he has lost his appetite for a while, and he can't even drink half a bowl of porridge and water a day.

Seven or eight-year-old children are growing their bodies, how can they eat medicine like this?
Seeing that Zhao Mingzhi hadn't responded for a long time, Zhao Hong became a little anxious. After observing his words, he asked cautiously again: "Then if I drink the medicine honestly, sister, after taking the medicine, can you give me a peach?"

Zhao Mingzhi laughed: "It's freezing cold, where did the peaches come from..."

Zhao Hong was extremely disappointed, and muttered: "But daddy's birthday will be celebrated soon, and at this time of the year, there are always peaches to eat at home."

The peaches are much bigger than his two palms together, and the tips of the peaches are pink. You don’t need to get close to smell it, it’s very fragrant. It’s crunchy and sweet when you first get it, but it will soften after a long time. You don't need to bite your teeth when you go in, just take a sip of the sweet juice in your mouth.

The doctor said that he had a bad spleen and stomach, and his attendant got his mother's orders, and refused to let him eat whatever he wanted. On weekdays, he could only watch my sister eat Yingtao, plums, apricots and peaches. Only on Dad's birthday, he could temporarily lift the ban.

Eat once, he can miss it for a year.

However, thinking of the reunion scene of the family in the past, and thinking of the messenger who reported that day, when the family learned that his father had been killed by Di Ren, everyone cried together, and his mother spent a day on the bed. Hong felt that the peach had lost its taste all of a sudden, and when he looked up again, his sister Zhao Mingzhi was in a daze, and immediately regretted it, and hurriedly said: "Sister, I don't want to eat peaches anymore, I'm just talking, and I won't stop eating peaches." Those who take medicine, don't worry..."

He said again: "I won't talk about Daddy anymore, sister, don't be sad."

Zhao Mingzhi didn't want his younger brother to feel that it was a wound to avoid when he talked about his parents, and he didn't want his close relatives to be associated with the word "sad".

She said softly: "Caizhou is different from our family, the climate is different in four seasons, there are no peaches at this time, but it will be Daddy's birthday soon, sister find something else, let's celebrate his birthday together, shall we?"

Then he said: "Daddy loves you so much. I know you will never forget that peach. Every year, even if you are too busy, you still have to ask someone to come back to ask for the food list. I'm afraid that you will miss a bite."

Zhao Hong smiled through his tears, but immediately said: "Nonsense, my father loves me the most. My sister has paper kites, revolving lanterns, and porcelain bottles made by my father. I don't have anything!"

The two siblings are here, you and I are arguing about which parent loves more.

At Zhao Hong's age, he already knew what the eternal separation between man and nature meant. He said suddenly, "Sister, they all said that you are so pitiful. You want to be both a father and a mother."

Zhao Mingzhi was taken aback.

Zhao Hong's face was slightly red, and he whispered: "You are not pitiful, when I grow up, I will be your father and mother again!"

After a long time, the voice became more and more indistinct, and he said again: "Sister, if Di Ren comes, ignore me and run away by yourself."

There are also words such as "don't be the emperor" and "who will help me be the emperor".

In addition, they are still calling "Daddy" and "Mother", with a few words of "Sister" between them.

He was young, and after tossing around most of the night, he gradually became sleepy, and beside him was the most trustworthy person in the world, Xu was relaxed physically and mentally, and slowly fell asleep just like that.

Zhao Mingzhi didn't leave, and tucked Zhao Hong in the quilt, his mind was full of thoughts, so he moved his chair and sat aside for the whole night.

***
Early the next morning, when the genius was slightly bright, Zhao Mingzhi heard a faint voice outside.

After a while, the door opened.

The King's Office of the Little Yellow Gate hurried in, seeing that Zhao Hong was still sleeping, panicked, and seeing Zhao Mingzhi beside him, he hurried forward and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the ministers are discussing matters in the Chui Gong Palace, because the time has come... I am asking Your Majesty."

Zhao Mingzhi looked down and saw that Zhao Hongzheng was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

She was different from before, and she didn't want to wake people up, so she carefully pulled the sleeves out of his hand, and after a little tidying up, she followed Wang Shu out of the door, counting the time in her mind, and ordered: "You stay here and watch over." If your majesty doesn't wake up on his own, don't call him, and don't let other people make noise here, if anyone refuses to listen, just call me."

Hearing that he didn't have to take responsibility, Wang Shu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly accepted the order to say yes.

Zhao Mingzhi went back and changed his clothes and washed his face before heading towards the Chui Gong Hall.

The door of the house was wide open, and before they got very close, they could hear heated arguments inside.

Zhang Li, who had just returned from delivering the emperor's handwritten letter, had already washed all the dirt off his body, but his face was still covered in bruises and scars.

His eyes widened as if they were going to bulge out, and he cursed: "Lu Shuzi! You are trying to put the Supreme Emperor to death!"

Its voice is sharp and its face is ferocious, which is somewhat frightening.

However, it is really disrespectful and rude for an eighth-rank Xielu Lang to insult the court officials in person, but no one came out to criticize him at this time.

And Lu Xianzhang was scolded on the head, without changing his face, but said: "It's not that I ignore the Supreme Emperor, I just ask one question - if Your Majesty is detained, how will the court treat you?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Mingzhi simply stood still and stopped moving forward, only intending to listen to the audience's answers.

What are we going to do?
Today, the Taishanghuang who was plundered to Xiazhou is like hot shit on the head. If he ignores it, it will flow to his face, and the smoke is unbearable. Blistering and filthy hands.

(End of this chapter)