Jishi doctor arrives

Chapter 340 Pleading

Cui'e's flustered expression was clearly lying.

Zhou Chengling looked at Dong Ji with a mocking look on his face.

Dong Ji suddenly understood that Cui'e was eavesdropping on their conversation. Cui'e was Jiang's servant girl, and she was naturally instructed by Jiang's. Why did Jiang's eavesdrop on his conversation with Zhou Chengling.

"Your aunt went to Qinghua Temple to offer incense, and met Liu Yantian's daughter Liu Yanning in Qinghua Temple. The two talked for half an hour." Seen from Dong Ji's perspective, Zhou Chengling's eyebrows and eyes stretched without any special expression, just Such an expression made him look creepy.

He always felt that something was wrong, and the original problem was here.

No wonder Liu Yantian knew that he was short of quota at the border, and the number of soldiers reported to the imperial court was short of a quarter, so he lost the battle at the border.

After losing the battle, he was afraid that the court would pursue him. When the battle report returned to Beijing, he turned the defeat into a victory.

He also wondered who told Liu Yantian about this matter.

He guesses this and that...

It turned out that the person who said this was himself. Dong Ji seemed to see him surrendering all the war situation to Jiang when he fell in Ruanxiang. He used to feel romantic, but now he feels disgusting. Nausea.

It turned out that Liu Yantian had known his ugly side long ago, and had seen through him long ago. He even pretended to be an honest gentleman, and negotiated with Liu Yantian with righteous words.

Dong Ji was covered in cold sweat.

He doted on Jiang so much, and hid their mother and child for so many years. He was afraid that they would suffer when they returned to the capital, so he kept them with him all the time. Looking at Jiang's charming appearance, he remembered his wife was old and wrinkled.With a dull face, he didn't want to look directly at that face, he was willing to look at the beautiful girl in his arms all the time.

Even gradually, he didn't even like Zhao'er, but liked his old son who was hard-won.

He thought that he had picked up a treasure in this life, that the Jiang family and the old son were a gift from heaven to him, but he didn't expect this to be the case.

Jiang family, Jiang family, the Jiang family and his son he held in his hands were his eyes and ears arranged by others. He did not blame Dong Zhao for losing the battle today.It was because he had raised a snake by his side long ago.

Thinking of this, Dong Ji looked at Zhou Chengling pleadingly, "My lord," he knelt down like a puddle of mud, "help me, what should I do?"

Zhou Chengling looked at Dong Ji expressionlessly, "You should have told me the day you found out. Now, I have nothing to do."

no way?Impossible, the lord always has a way, Dong Ji knelt over, "The lord is because of the good relationship between our two families..."

"Now both Liu Yantian and I know about your lying about military affairs," Zhou Chengling stood up. "Who do you want to spare you? Me or Liu Yantian?"

Dong Ji's lips trembled, Zhou Chengling and Liu Yantian were at odds with each other.He couldn't let both of them spare him.

Zhou Chengling said: "Don't forget, if Liu Yantian could spare you, he would not have arranged for the Jiang family. Since he has arranged for the Jiang family, you will have nowhere to go."

All his life as a soldier, he would fall into the hands of a woman.

Dong Ji thought about the words he scolded Dong Zhao for not living up to expectations, those words should fall on him.What face does he have to see his wife and children.

Zhou Chengling walked forward, and Dong Ji was so anxious that he knocked his head on the ground. "My lord, my lord, please save me, just for Zhao'er's face."

When it comes to Dong Zhao and Dong Ji, he has the urge to bite his tongue off.

Once upon a time, he had to pull out his son to save his life.

Zhou Chengling stopped, "Did you ever think about Dong Zhao when you came back from the frontier this time? Dong Zhao is your son, and your affection for your son is far less than that of Zhuo Jing for the patient."

"If there is no Zhuo Jing, who do you want to save your life today? Jiang is still your old man?"

Zhou Chengling asked loudly, and Dong Jidui sat on the ground.

When he came back from the frontier, he only thought about Dong Zhao not ruining his important affairs. He didn't care about Dong Zhao's life and death. Now he has no face to carry Dong Zhao out to save his life.

Zhou Chengling said indifferently: "You should have known earlier, it's too late to beg me now."

Zhou Chengling didn't care about him anymore, Dong Ji raised his head, Zhou Chengling's five-clawed golden dragon robe made him more dignified, today was Zhou Chengling's first ceremony as King Kang's clan mansion, he was right, Zhou Chengling will definitely surpass that incompetent emperor in the Shangqing Court in the future.

He was not mistaken, but he didn't expect that he would not be qualified to follow Zhou Chengling.

……

As soon as Mrs. Dong entered the room, she heard a "woo hoo" sound, she turned her head and saw several women coming out of the small yard holding the gagged Jiang family.

Jiang looked around in a panic, his eyes fell on the face of Dong Ji who was standing aside, and then he struggled desperately, as if he wanted to talk to Dong Ji.

Dong Ji looked at Jiang shi coldly, "What are you doing in a daze? Send her to the nunnery."

One can imagine the consequences of making a mistake like this and being thrown to the nunnery.

Mrs. Jiang and a few wives left the Moon Gate, Dong Ji stood still for a while, and then walked towards Mrs. Dong.

Mrs. Dong had never seen such an expression on Dong Ji's face. She was pale without a trace of blood, her face was tightly wrinkled, and the hair on her temples was also quite grey.

The sound seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

"Master," Mrs. Dong said in surprise, "what's the matter?"

Dong Ji walked into the inner room without saying a word, sat in a chair, and looked at a blooming rhododendron in the dendrobium by the window with absent-minded eyes. The outermost petals had already drooped lifelessly.

Dong Ji was thinking that he was like this flower, when the petals suddenly fell on the table.

Dong Ji almost smelled the smell of sex in his nose.

He is finished, even if the Jiang family is punished, he is also finished. Liu Yantian has everything under control, and he can no longer hide it for himself.

"I want to submit a memorial to the court to confess my crimes. I'm afraid I will be sentenced to exile. This family will need you to support in the future." Dong Ji looked at Mrs. Dong, and suddenly remembered that this old wife has always been by his side for so many years. "Zhao'er is promising, and she will definitely win glory for the Dong family in the future."

Ever since she saw Jiang's mother and son, and heard what Dong Ji and Zhao'er said, she hated Dong Ji extremely in her heart. everything will be fine."

Dong Ji shook his head, "I did my own crimes, so I can't blame others."

……

Yang Mo tiptoed to change Zhou Chengling's clothes, "What will happen to Dong Ji?"

"It's not easy to keep your life, at least it's exile."

Yang Mo's hand paused, "What about the title?"

Zhou Chengling took Yang Mo's hand, and took the robe he wore at home and put it on, "Dong Zhao has made great contributions, I will find a way to keep the Dong family's title and pass it on to Dong Zhao."

People like Dong Ji should be punished whether they are against their wives and children, the court, or the common people. The most innocent are Mrs. Dong and Dong Zhao.

"Don't think about it anymore." Zhou Chengling bent down and hugged Yang Mo at once.

Yang Mo is still not used to such intimate movements, especially at this time, Chun He is still in the room, thinking of this Yang Mo's face is blushing and her feet keep moving, "Put me down quickly."

"Don't let go." Zhou Chengling let Yang Mo grab his shoulder, no matter how strong she was, he didn't feel any pain.

The two entered the inner room, Zhou Chengling carefully placed Yang Mo on the bed, and looked at Yang Mo quietly.

Looking at each other quietly like this, Yang Mo saw a trace of uneasiness in Zhou Chengling's eyes, wondering what was hidden in his heart and didn't tell her.

"What's wrong?" Yang Mo raised her head and asked.

Zhou Chengling stretched out his arms to hold Yang Mo, "Do you want a child?"

After they got married, they never talked about the child. She didn't mention it, and he didn't take the initiative to ask about it. Even the mother in the house didn't remind her when she would have a baby and when she would be easy to conceive.

Zhou Chengling was full of expectations. She shouldn't have made him sad at this time, but thinking about the worries in her heart, Yang Mo still bit the bullet and said in a low voice: "Can you wait for a while?"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Mo immediately saw the disappointment in Zhou Chengling's eyes. Although it was only fleeting, it made her feel a pain in her heart.

Zhou Chengling nodded, "Okay, we'll talk about it later."

Seeing Zhou Chengling let go of her hand and turned around to leave, Yang Mo suddenly felt uneasy, she immediately stood up and put her arms around Zhou Chengling's waist, "The medicine I want has been made, I want...to do more Surgery, if you are pregnant, you will have difficulty moving," she gasped for breath at this point, "I want to treat you earlier, and when you recover, we will have another child."

Zhou Chengling remained motionless, and it took him a while to speak. His voice was as clear as usual, "Isn't it because my disease will be passed on to the children, so I can't have it?"

It turned out that he thought so, no wonder he never mentioned it.

Zhou Chengling's mind was too deep, and it made him think wildly by accident.

Yang Mo was stunned, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I don't know what disease you have, I just inferred the result from the old prince's pulse case, how could it be concluded that the child will have the same disease as you, besides, even if There is a chance that I will have the same disease, and I can't keep the child from being born."

"I'm also selfish. In order to be a mother and have a child, I would rather gamble," Yang Mo smiled slightly sticking to Zhou Chengling's back, "We will have a healthy child."

Zhou Chengling turned around and looked at Yang Mo quietly, "Fool, if you want a child, you can do it now. I want my child to be with us, and I also want to be a father."

If the operation is unsuccessful and he dies, he will never be a father.

If he died like this, who would be by her side.

He wanted a child, and every time he saw her come and go by herself, he wanted a child.

……

Yang Mo wanted to speak, but Zhou Chengling pressed her on the bed all of a sudden, her lips and tongue were protruding so hard that she couldn't breathe, and it took a while to let her go to let her have a chance to breathe.

"Wait until night... Maybe someone will come in."

Zhou Chengling had already started to undo the buttons on her body.

In this regard, she was never his match, he would do the buttoning of her clothes, but he still unbuttoned his clothes by himself. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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