Jishi doctor arrives

Do not kill me.

Master Wednesday's hasty voice sounded, and the second old master's expression turned ugly. Everyone followed the sight of Master Wednesday to look at the second old master.

The second old man looked a little nervous.

What's going on here? How could Master Zhou be so scared when he saw the second old master.

"Don't kill me." Master Wednesday trembled, his voice was hoarse, and he kept moving back.

The second old man's eyes were red, "You child, you are frightened, I am your father, take a good look, I am your father."

The second old man only remembers the fear of being strangled by someone, the rope seemed to be stuck in his throat, next to his ears was the voice of a servant at home, "Third master, you can't blame me, I also obey the old man, you are dead, little You can’t survive, and when you get there, the little ones will serve you as cows and horses.”

The old man on Wednesday stared at the second old man, "Why, why did you kill me, Dad, why did you ask someone to kill me."

Now everyone heard clearly.

The second old man's heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, making his breath choked there and unable to breathe.

If it was said that the master on Wednesday was vague, now it is very clear, even Xian Wang who rushed over could hear it clearly.

King Xian looked at the second old man, "Old man, what's going on? Why do you want... want to..."

The second old man's face turned pale.

Master Wednesday yelled a few times, then suddenly bent down and vomited.

All the delicacies that I just ate were vomited on the ground, looking at the vomit on the ground.On Wednesday, the master suddenly burst into tears. He was tied to the car by Zhou Chengling on the battlefield and survived, but he almost died at the hands of his father.

……

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the second old man covered his heart and suddenly fell down.

The second old man closed his eyes tightly as if he didn't know anything.

The servants of the Zhou family panicked immediately, "Quick, hurry up and invite the imperial physician."

When he said this, King Xian wanted to laugh a little. He saw the second old man's nose fluttering, "There is no need to call for an imperial physician. The whole courtyard of the Yang family is full of doctors."

Hearing these words, the second old man really wanted to let go of his anger. Hearing King Xian's inquiry, he subconsciously remembered this trick, but forgot that he was in the Yang family.

Where is the Yang family?

Where there is no doctor, the Yang family never lacks.

He delivered it directly to the door.

King Xian said: "Hurry up and carry it to the house. Ask the doctor to feel the pulse."

……

The second old man was lying on the bed covered with gold needles, he still didn't dare to open his eyes, he didn't know what to say when he opened his eyes, but he didn't expect that King Xian would not give him time to breathe.

"The servants of the Zhou family have been arrested?" King Xian asked Zhou Chengling directly.

Zhou Chengling said: "I heard from the Ministry of War that it is already under trial. The meals and food boxes sent are from the second old man's house, and there is also a letter. The third master said it was not written by him."

"Just now, I asked Mr. Wednesday to write a few words. The Ministry of War invited Mr. Cheng, who recognizes handwriting in Beijing, to read it."

Hearing these words, the second old man sat up almost immediately.

That letter is the key.The third child refused to admit that it was written by him, and if the court asked Mr. to identify the result, they would not be able to deny it.

King Xian deliberately looked at the second old man on the bed. "What's the reason?"

Zhou Chengling said: "Let's ask the third master."

Hearing the words of asking the third master, the second old master on the bed took a deep breath and came back to life.

Don't let Xian Wang ask the third child again.The third child is now delirious, so he may not be able to say anything.

"My son," the second old man cried, "quickly let me ask my son what happened."

Now to see Master Wednesday, Zhou Chengling turned his back to the second old master, "The old master takes good care of you. In the Yang family, you and the third brother will be fine."

Knowing what he was afraid of, Zhou Chengling said this, which was a stab in his heart.

The second old man is going to lie down again.

Zhou Chengling turned his head suddenly, "The old man has to take care of himself at this time, do you still remember how Mr. Yan Ge was rescued?"

That was Yang's hand grabbing the heart.

The second old man suddenly felt a pain in his heart being pulled, he couldn't let Yang Shi put his hand into his chest, Yang Shi would tear his heart out all at once.

Looking at the fear in the eyes of the second old master, Zhou Chengling couldn't help but want to laugh. The second old master sacrificed the third master to cut off his wrists, but in fact he was only thinking about the glory and wealth. If he really lost a piece of meat, he would be the same as the third master fear.

On Wednesday, the old master was picked up by King Xian to rest in the Prince Xian's mansion. Hearing such news, the second old master was like an ant on fire, and asked people to carry him out of Yang's house.

Back from Baoding, Yang Mo lay on the bed for the first time, with wet hair hanging down, Chun He wiped it slowly, Yang Mo was a little drowsy.

Chun He whispered: "Grandma can't sleep, it's not good for your body to sleep with your hair dry."

Yang Mo hummed, but kept blinking.

Really sleepy, as if I could fall asleep in the blink of an eye, I don't care if my hair is wet or not, I have been hanging on my heart for a few days, I can't wait to hug Duke Zhou immediately.

When she was in a daze, the small hands on her head had been replaced by a pair of big ones.

"You know you're sleepy now?" Zhou Chengling's voice sounded from above his head.

Yang Mo nodded honestly.

"Fool," Zhou Chengling's voice seemed to be sighing, "You risk your life to cure diseases and save lives. Other people's lives are yours, but yours is not. Where have you ever seen a woman like you? You should hide in the inner house and be afraid of men."

Zhou Chengling's hands are not as dexterous as Chunhe, but he is very careful. Zhou Chengling is cold on the surface, and he did not expect to be so gentle.

After finally drying her hair, Chunhe took away the lights from the house, Yang Mo leaned on Zhou Chengling's arms, listening to Zhou Chengling's heartbeat, "It's great, it's finally peaceful."

Zhou Chengling patted Yang Mo's shoulder gently with his hand.

This kind of touch made Yang Mo feel more at ease, "You are thin, and I feel uncomfortable because of the tightness in your chest." Yang Mo moved her head deliberately, and took Zhou Chengling's hand.

Zhou Chengling's ancestors died very early.Zhou Chengling has a headache but still has to run around outside. She doesn't know how to take care of him so that he can live a long life. She really hopes that he will be healthy forever.

"People say that everything is good in the first year of marriage. We have only been married for a long time, and you start to dislike it." Zhou Chengling tightened his hands on Yang Mo's shoulders as he said, and pulled Yang Mo into his arms.

Yang Mo laughed silently, "Just bring it back soon, so as not to worry me."

I don't know who is worried about whom.

Yang Mo wanted to say a few more words to Zhou Chengling, but Zhou Chengling looked at her exhausted. "Close your eyes and take a rest. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Hearing Zhou Chengling say close your eyes, Yang Mo fell asleep immediately.

After a while, she began to snore, not loudly, but her breathing was rough.How tired do you have to be to sleep like this.

Zhou Chengling looked at Yang Mo who was sleeping peacefully, and soon fell asleep.

……

Yang Mo opened her eyes and looked at the hourglass. It was already the end of the hour, and Zhou Chengling was no longer in the room.

Yang Mo hurriedly got up and put on her clothes.

Hearing the commotion in the house, Chunhe came in to serve, "Grandma is awake. I'll let the kitchen prepare meals."

While buttoning the buttons, Yang Mo said, "Where is Master Shi? Did you go back home?" She stayed at Yang's house yesterday for convenience, but she didn't expect Zhou Chengling to stay with her at her mother's house.

"No." Chunhe said, "Master Shi and Shizi Dong are talking, and he will be here in a while," he paused, "Wei Mao asked me to tell grandma that the situation of General Fan and Shizi Dong is improving, so you can rest at ease on."

Yang Mo nodded. "Have Wei Mao and Zhang Ge rested?"

"Let's take a break," Chunhe laughed when he thought of this. "Grandma didn't see it. There was a room sleeping in the east courtyard, and people said that the snoring was loud."

The kitchen delivered the food, and Zhou Chengling also came back from the outside.

"Have you eaten?" Yang Mo subconsciously adjusted Zhou Chengling's skirt.

Zhou Chengling said: "No, I'm waiting for you."

It was already noon and she was waiting for her. Yang Mo looked at the two bowls of shredded pork noodles brought up, and remembered the time when the two of them ate noodles in the military camp. This time Zhou Chengling brought the small bowl to her, "Eat slowly, You have a bad appetite, Mr. Bai said that you need to take some medicine to recuperate slowly, you should bear with it and eat less in these two days."

When did Zhou Chengling ask old Mr. Bai to see her?

Why Zhou Chengling was so worried about her body, he seemed to know something.

What can he know, if it is said to be foreseeable, it should be her.

After eating a meal and drinking some soup, Zhou Chengling glanced over, and Yang Mo had no choice but to shut up.

When you become a relative, someone will take care of food and shelter, and you can't be as casual as before.

After dinner, Yang Mo was going to see the patient, Zhou Chengling hugged her up.

Yang Mo almost yelled out in surprise, thankfully there was no servant in the room, otherwise she would be ashamed to death.

"I just went to read it, and it's all right. Wei Mao and the others will send the pulse case in a while."

Yang Mo just wanted to talk back.

Zhou Chengling frowned, "I said I couldn't get up because of the injury on my foot, but I just didn't listen."

The trauma medicine was good, and after resting for a long time, she felt that the pain was not too bad, so she got up and moved around.

"Who said that three-thirds of the seven-point support?"

Seeing Zhou Chengling's stubborn expression, Yang Mo had no choice but to lie back on the bed obediently, "How is the second old man?"

When she couldn't see patients, she just thought of this matter, she was really a restless person.

Zhou Chengling said: "I haven't investigated yet, but the clan camp already knows that the second old master is going to send brother Feng to adopt to the emperor."

Everyone in the clan camp knew about it, so there was nothing wrong with it.

They are all Zhou's children, who doesn't want to give their sons to the emperor to be the prince.

Now it's a good show, so many people grab a piece of meat, and they don't have a bloody head.

Yang Mo looked at Zhou Chengling, "Now Master Shi will save trouble, someone will tell the emperor what Master Shi did in Baoding Mansion on Wednesday, and the second old master ordered someone to kill his son. .”

The second old man's family has become the target of public criticism, and the emperor in the Qingyuan should not continue to be quiet. In the past, it was only a matter of the emperor's sons to fight for the throne. Now, as long as the bloodline is more unified, everyone will have a share.

No matter who came up with the idea of ​​giving brother Feng to the emperor, it would be regarded as stabbing a hornet's nest. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)