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Chapter 312 Zhao Heng, aren’t you pushing Abao into the fire pit? ?

Chapter 312 Zhao Heng, aren’t you pushing Abao into the fire pit? ?
"What happened to Donkey and Pangpang?" Dabao asked in confusion.

Abao thought for a while, and finally shook his little head, waiting for her to go back and tell her father!

The old Yao Wang and his two children followed Butler Yue into the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

As soon as he entered the mansion, the old Medicine King couldn't help but frown.

This town's Duke's Mansion looks very grand from the outside, but why... there is a strong sense of desolation inside, which makes people feel a kind of despair when they stay here.

Abao dragged his big knife with one hand and turned his little head to look around the front yard of the Duke's Mansion. There was not even a plant...

Zhao's Mansion is now full of flowers, plants, and animals. In comparison, Guo Gong's Mansion is simply... extremely depressed.

Not only that, there is a suffocating simplicity everywhere in this house, as if...if it weren't for those tables and chairs to entertain guests, I'm afraid the front hall would be empty right now.

As soon as Duke Zhen Guo heard that the old Medicine King was coming, he hurried out to greet him. Then, the group of people followed Duke Zhen to a house.

However, as soon as she entered the room, Abao immediately reached out and grabbed Dabao's paw, and she started to feel dizzy!Why are there characters and paintings she doesn't recognize hanging everywhere in this room?

"Ah Bao, look!" Dabao moved forward curiously, pulled Ah Bao, and pointed at the little boy lying on the bed.

After hearing Dabao's words, Abao immediately went over to take a look, and then saw a little boy lying unconscious on the bed.

He looked to be about the same age as Zhao Xuan, but his face was very pale and he looked very thin.

Since the old medicine king agreed to treat Yue Anping, he was naturally very happy. He sat by the bed and took Yue Anping's pulse under the nervous eyes of the Duke of Zhen.

Abao originally stood obediently with Dabao, but when the old medicine king checked Yue Anping's pulse, Abao saw Yue Anping's hand, and she suddenly stepped over with her short legs and walked over quietly.

"Grandma...Grandpa!" Abao glanced at Yue Anping's hand several times, then suddenly raised his head and shouted to Duke Zhen Guo.

Daddy said that if you call me grandpa, you will get a greeting gift if you call me grandpa.

Duke Zhen Guo was stunned for a moment, then reacted very quickly: "Hey!"

When the old Medicine King heard his movements, he couldn't help but look back at him. He looked like he had no future!
"This brother." Abao pointed to Yue Anping lying on the bed and asked in a low voice: "This brother...can you sew clothes?"

This brother’s hands are fair, slender and beautiful!

Duke Zhen: "?"

Anping was actually brought up by him, so the Duke of Zhen also communicated with children. At this time, when he heard A Bao ask, although he was a little confused, he still tried to speak to A Bao in a gentle tone: "He can't If you're sewing clothes, you won't be able to practice martial arts if you're weak, it's just better to study."

Abao scratched his little crotch, with a look of regret on his face.

This brother has such beautiful hands, but he can’t sew clothes.

When the Duke of Zhen Guo saw Ah Bao's expression, he tried to ask why, but Ah Bao had already stood back to his original position obediently.

"I'll prescribe two doses of medicine, twice a day. I'll give it another injection half a month later. It will take more than a month to take effect." The old medicine king took Yue Anping's pulse and moved toward justice for the country.

When Duke Zhen Guo heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he held the chair next to him tightly with his hands. His body was still as tall as a pine tree, but tears kept rolling in his eyes.

The old medicine king had heard some things about the Duke's Mansion from Zhao Heng's mouth. He didn't say anything more at this time and turned around to go to the pharmacy.

Butler Yue immediately sent someone to grab the medicine. The soles of his feet almost slipped when Duke Zhen suddenly called out to him: "Let the news out, and say that the old medicine king has revealed it, and Anping will not survive."

The old Medicine King raised his eyebrows, the Duke of this town was indeed an old fox.

Silly Abao, she didn’t know that she was sent to the “devil training camp” by her father.

"I would like to thank Yao Wang for saving his life." The old Yao Wang calmed down and suddenly looked towards Dabao and A Bao: "You two, come with me!"...

Outside the town’s government office,
The servant very seriously took a writing brush and recorded:

At this moment: A Bao screamed, calling her mother, and Dabao burst into tears.

At three o'clock in the morning: Ah Bao screamed, Dabao was silent.

At this time...: Ah Bao screamed three times in a row, and Dabao called mother.

……

When Uncle Feng was helping A Bao walk his pigs and dogs, he happened to pass by the gate of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion and saw the servants taking notes carefully from a distance.

Uncle Feng couldn't help but sigh, this servant is indeed a good man, he is even more considerate than the eunuch in the palace. Even if Chi Xiao doesn't manage the secret guards, I'm afraid... he won't be able to compete with this guy.

"Uncle Feng, remember to wash the dog later. Bao said today that his long hair is dirty." When Uncle Feng was about to leave with the dog and pig, the servant suddenly turned his head and said something to Uncle Feng.

Uncle Feng: "!" Mom, even if she has long hair, she won't let it go.

And soon, Zhao Heng also got the news recorded by the servant.

At that time, he was helping Wang Chunniang check the account books in the backyard, while Wang Chunniang was helping Song collect herbs.

"Are Bao and the others really not coming back for lunch today?" Mrs. Song was still a little worried. Although the Duke of Zhen was an old man, he was a famous general a long time ago and his temper should not be that bad.

A Bao is always slow to absorb knowledge. She is afraid that Zhen Guo Gong will not have much patience.

"Well, I won't be back at noon." When Zhao Heng said this, he handed the latest news about the servant's return to the two of them.

"Half of the fathers of military generals on this street were trained by the Duke of Zhen in their early years." Zhao Heng laughed: "Zhao Abao will lose at least five pounds if he learns the sword for a month."

Wang Chunniang & Song: "..."

"Ah Heng, aren't you pushing Ah Bao into the fire pit?" Mrs. Song was already worried about Ah Bao.

Zhao Heng smiled and said nothing.

Abao's lazy character really needs someone who can be ruthless to lead him, and Zhen Guogong is this person.

Therefore, that evening, Abao was carried back by his servant.

"A Bao, I've made bone soup for you in the kitchen. Come down and wash your hands and eat." As soon as Mrs. Song saw A Bao coming back, she quickly hugged A Bao down.

Abao opened his eyes tiredly, then shook his little head.

She was so tired that she couldn't eat anymore.

"This...I have to go to the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion tomorrow to see why this old man is so powerful!" Ms. Song kept sighing, but Zhao Heng and his wife did not speak.

Zhao Heng saw A Bao still lying motionless in Song's arms. He sat down quietly at the dining table and said in a calm tone: "Hurry up and eat. Aren't you going to have a duel with Zha Zhong tomorrow morning?"

Abao: "!"

Upon hearing that there was going to be a duel, Abao struggled for a while, but still slipped out of Song's arms.

She was going to use the move she learned today to defeat Zhabdrung!
[Happy Chinese New Year ~ More updates tomorrow]

(End of this chapter)

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