After playing with the child for a while, when he returned to the room, Yu Wenhao told Yuan Qingling to leave the house alone and not welcome guests except for a few sisters-in-law who came and went.
He had warned many times, especially not to see strangers. Even if he came to the door to seek medical advice, he would not see him. He would just hire someone to hire a doctor.
He looked at Yuan Qingling worriedly and said: "Hong Lie is also good at scheming. He hides in the dark and has figured out the temperament of each of us, especially you. He has spent a lot of time to
I am wondering, this is what Hongye told me, I am not afraid of anything now, I am just afraid that you will be soft-hearted for a moment and fall into his trap."
Yuan Qingling could only assure him again and again that he would act with caution.
"Grandma, I have arranged for someone to protect her, or she can stay at the medical school temporarily and not come back during this period, and ask Baozilang to go over there to accompany her."
Yu Wenhao's arrangements are very detailed. If he wants to confront Hong Lie, he must ensure the safety of everyone behind him.
Yuan Qingling thought for a moment and said, "That's fine. She will stay in the medical school temporarily so that she won't be missed on the way back and forth. I'll talk to Baozi tomorrow and ask him to let Baozilang go to the medical school to accompany her."
Yu Wenhao nodded, looked at Yuan Qingling's somewhat darkened eyes, and said distressedly: "Recently, I have always made you worry and worry, and you can't live in peace. During these days, just don't worry about anything, don't ask questions, spend time with your children, or call
Mrs. Yao comes over to talk to you."
"No, if I have some free time, I can do a lot of things."
Yuan Qingling leaned in his arms and said quietly.
"Okay, in short, try not to go out as much as possible. Lao Jiu and Man'er were going back, but I asked them to delay. Having Man'er and Ah Si by your side can relieve your boredom."
Yuan Qingling laughed, "I'm not that dignified. Don't make arrangements for me. Just handle your affairs well. How can I be bored at home?"
A few children are enough for me to keep busy, and I can also give Mr. Tang some medicine to see if he can wake up soon."
"Well!"
Yu Wenhao kissed her and said, "Have a rest."
Yu Wenhao went out early the next morning. Yuan Qingling had breakfast with his child first and looked at the copybook written by the child. The writing on the buns was a bit sloppy, while the writing on the glutinous rice balls was square and regular. Each stroke was very standard.
, Nuomi is a bit immature, and the strokes at the end are weak and erratic. Mr. Tang has said before that the characters of Nuomi are a bit erratic and need to be regulated.
Yuan Qingling felt that it was not important whether the words were written well at the beginning. What was important was that the attitude was serious. Nuomi's attitude was very serious. Yuan Qingling told him that he listened patiently and was very happy after listening.
Learn patiently.
Baozi, on the other hand, asked him to write more accurately, and he threw down his pen, shrugged and said, "I won't write any more. I'm going to the hut."
Baozi has his own ideas. Now that he is three years old, he has to make decisions on many things by himself. He doesn't like others to interfere. If you humbly give him advice, he will probably ignore it.
He wants to use another method.
Therefore, Yuan Qingling knew that he was lazy, so he took a ruler and waited for him at the door, "Would you like to write?"
Baozi sneered, "Mom, you can't hit me."
"Would you like to try it?
Mom will be angry too."
Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes.
Baozi had an idea, but he was filial and did not dare to disobey his mother. Especially when his mother used such a low-end ruler to scare him, it was really pitiful. Out of compassion and filial piety, he still sat down obediently and continued writing.
Tangyuan was the most well-behaved, with the straightest little body. While Baozi was making a fuss, he wrote twenty more words.
When Yuan Qingling saw this, she couldn't help but touch his little head: "Tangyuan is still the best."
After receiving the compliment, Tangyuan lowered his head happily and continued to write carefully. Baozi, on the other hand, bared his teeth at him, causing Yuan Qingling to glare at him before restraining himself.
She and Ah Si went to Tang Yang's house to serve the good boy, and now it was Hu Ming who was serving Tang Yang. Hu Ming admired Tang Yang very much, so he sent him to take care of him. He was very attentive and took good care of him.
good.
Tang Yang was still in a relatively dull state, and he basically ignored him when talking to him, but if he was asked something about himself, he would answer immediately.
Just like now, Yuan Qingling asked him, "Have you eaten today?"
"have eaten!"
Tang Yang answered immediately, but his eyes would not look at Yuan Qingling, as if his whole person was being controlled.
Yuan Qingling checked his pulse and heartbeat, and everything was normal. He didn't prescribe any medicine, so he just looked after him.
There is another fake Tangyang living in the palace. He is placed in the woodshed of the palace with a makeshift bed. His injuries are relatively serious. The soldiers of the palace keep an eye on him. They give him medicine every day and wash his wounds. The injury on his finger seems to be getting better.
, can use a little force.
He also knew that he had been exposed, so when Yuan Qingling went in to see him, he only glanced at Yuan Qingling and turned away.
The purpose of keeping him was to wait for him to get better and let him write a few words to see if he could get some clues, so Yuan Qingling gave him some more medicine and asked people to keep an eye on him before leaving.
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King Qi is still investigating the poisoning of his chief assistant.
Everyone in the house had talked privately, and Chu Mingyang had never asked. Therefore, King Qi went to Xiangwu today and asked Chu Mingyang in person.
The place of questioning was set up in the study room of the first minister. Originally, the people in the mansion were all questioned in the study room.
In this study, Chu Mingyang rarely came in the past. The chief minister did not like others to enter his study. Now, Chu Mingyang stood here with a vengeful indifference. He took out several books in front of the bookshelf and turned a page.
Throwing it on the table, leaving it in a mess, then coldly said to Qi Wang: "What do you want to ask?
Quickly ask, I don’t have time to entertain you. I really don’t know what your Jingzhao Mansion does for food. If there is a real culprit, you won’t arrest it, but you are delaying time here and asking questions everywhere. What is there to ask?
If you want to ask, just ask the murderer."
King Qi looked at her, but he didn't seem angry at all, "Are you going to ask the murderer?
Who is the murderer?"
Chu Mingyang sneered, "Who else?"
"So, who is it?"
King Qi seemed to be extremely patient, looking at her with gentle eyes.
Chu Mingyang sarcastically said, "No wonder now that Yu Wenhao is serving as regent, you haven't been able to become the governor of Jingzhao yet. Do you have no vision or courage?
I really don’t know why my sister fell in love with you back then. Could it be that you didn’t know who the murderer was?
You don't dare, you are timid, you are cowardly, you are afraid of offending the Supreme Emperor, and you are afraid of offending Prince Anfeng, so you use excuses to ask a few people in the Chu Mansion and deal with it perfunctorily."
Chu Mingyang has always looked down on King Qi. Maybe there was a time when she looked down upon him because he was the emperor's legitimate son. But at that time, she also thought that the Chu family was powerful and her status was not as valuable as that of a princess, so this so-called looking down upon him was
One glance, but no more contempt.
However, when he married his sister, a series of things that happened next made Chu Mingyang despise him. He was clearly the emperor's legitimate son, but he didn't even have the courage to compete for the crown prince's position. He was definitely a loser.
In Chu Mingyang's heart, the first emperor of the royal family was the dead Yu Wenjun, followed by King Qi.