Foodie Fujin is a bit sweet

Chapter 148
Hong Shi fell to the ground, and those gossiping court ladies and eunuchs never expected that someone would come.

When such a thing happened, they were also taken aback, and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

"Third elder brother, third elder brother." A Chang patted Hong Shi like this, but Hong Shi didn't respond at all.His face was pale, and there was some blood on his lips.

Obviously, just now the blood was surging and he vomited blood.

...

In the Xinghuachun Pavilion, when Hongzhou got the news from Hongshi Mansion, it was already evening.

Xiaochenzi's face was serious, and he said: "According to what Doctor Zhou said, I'm afraid I'm going to be exhausted this time. Brother San is already physically weak, and this is just a little bit better."

"Now he vomits blood, hurting his heart and lungs. I'm afraid it's..."

I'm afraid there are not many days left.

"Is there really no other way?"

When Hong Zhou asked this question, he actually knew the answer.Relying on Zhou Shengtong's medical skills, he has said such things, so what room for maneuver is there?
Xiao Chenzi shook his head, then gritted his teeth and said, "Those two imperial physicians beside Brother San..."

"Those two imperial physicians are just curing heart disease." Hongzhou looked a little angry, stood up and punched the table, and said, "Those gossiping court ladies and eunuchs, have you been arrested?"

"Arrested." Xiao Chenzi replied: "It has been locked in the mansion."

"No." When Hong Zhou heard this, he felt a little uneasy, and said, "Has anyone been sent to watch? I always feel that there is something complicated behind this matter."

Is there such a coincidence?

As soon as the words fell, another person hurried in from outside the door.The man's face was very ugly, obviously something happened.

"Fifth elder brother, fifth elder brother!"

The little eunuch ran in, saw Xiao Chenzi was there, and said out of breath, "The people in Hongshi's mansion...are all dead. We...the people we sent to guard are all dead too."

After hearing these words, Hong Zhou's heart immediately sank.

Sure enough, it's not easy.

"Slave sin deserves ten thousand death!"

Xiao Chenzi suddenly knelt down.He didn't expect such a negligence of his own to lead to such a result.

Hong Zhou was silent for a long time before he took a deep breath and said heavily, "Forget it. The other party may have already planned all this."

"After all, we are hard to guard against."

"Then what should we do now?" Xiaochenzi's heart trembled, and he said, "I'm going to ask the emperor to see if I can visit the common man Hongshi?"

Let Emperor Yongzheng visit Hongshi?

Hong Zhou shook his head, feeling that this was unrealistic.If Lord Yongzheng had compassion for Hongshi, Hongshi would not have ended up like this today.

"Now, let's hide this matter first." Hong Zhou thought for a long time before saying, "Fu Jin is pregnant, don't tell her."

"Brother Eight... also keep it a secret for now."

With Fuhui's temper, he might become fussy if he finds out.Right now, the queen's health is just getting better, and Fuhui needs to take a good rest after serving her for so long.

"The servant knows." Xiao Chenzi said: "The servant will think of a way to take care of the commoner Hongshi. Similar things will never happen again."

"En." Hong Zhou nodded, and sat down in his seat somewhat dejectedly.

In front of him was a pair of unfinished words.

Hongzhou occasionally likes to practice calligraphy in his spare time, and he knows how to write today because he thinks that when the child is born, he can teach the child how to write hand-in-hand.

"Brothers are friends, younger brothers are respectful. Brothers are in harmony, and filial piety is in it."

Hong Zhou looked at the words written on the paper, and suddenly his hands trembled.Brother and friend, he was taught by his master in this way when he was young.

But in fact, as he gradually grew up, Hong Zhou gradually realized that sometimes the so-called "brothers and brothers respectful" are just on the surface.

Will he really want to teach these things to his children in the future?

"what happened?"

While thinking, Yasu came in from outside the house.Now it was almost time for dinner, Yasu was so bored, she planned to come over and invite Hong Zhou to have dinner.

Didn't he just walk into the study when he found Hong Zhou sitting in front of the table frowning.His eyes were in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Huh?" Hong Zhou raised his head and saw the smile on Yasu's face, his heart skipped a beat, and the previous depression also dissipated a lot.

What is he thinking?

There are various situations in this world.Brother and friend, even if it is difficult to do it sometimes, isn't it the same for him and Fuhui?
Fuhui trusted him since childhood, and he also took care of Fuhui.This child Fuhui is full of the heart of a child.

In the future, he should also teach his children like this.

"It's nothing. I'm just thinking about how to teach our children to practice calligraphy in the future."

Hongzhou picked up the paper in front of him, walked up to Yasu, and asked, "Is it good to teach the "Disciple Regulations"? It is easy to understand and easy to memorize."

I was thinking about this.

Yasu smiled and said, "You can decide on this kind of thing."

But speaking of it, Hong Zhou's handwriting is really beautiful.The regular and well-formed block letters, every stroke and every transformation have considerable strength.

Just like his usual behavior, he is a very upright person.Sharp edges and corners, fierce momentum.

"This character is really beautiful." Yasu said, and murmured in his heart: "The ancients are amazing. It is so difficult to write with a brush, but they can write so well."

Yes!In the future, she may have time to teach children to read and write.Her level...

"Cough, cough, cough." Yasu coughed immediately, with a bad premonition.In the future, it seems that there is not much she can do to teach children.

When she is free in the future, she will also practice writing.

It doesn't have to be as good as Hong Zhou, at least it should be well-written.And... traditional Chinese characters, she has to learn it too.

"Well...I'm here, just to tell you that it's time for dinner."

Yasu's thoughts returned to his eyes, and he said to Hong Zhou: "Look at you, you are busy with many things every day, and you are still thinking about teaching your children to write."

"The child will not be born for more than half a year, and it will be several years before he learns to write. Don't worry, don't tire yourself out."

Hearing Yasu's concern, Hong Zhou felt warmth welling up in his heart, and said, "Yes, yes, I will listen to you in everything. Now... can I accompany you to have dinner?"

"Okay." Yasu obediently responded, and the two held hands, and went to have dinner together.

(End of this chapter)