After playing with the child for a while, when he returned to the room, Yu Wenhao said the next thing, let Yuan Qingling leave it alone, and did not welcome the guests behind closed doors. Except for the few concubines who came and went, the rest could disappear and disappear.
He warned, especially strangers are not visible, even if you get to the door, you can find 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 already figured out the temperament of each of us, especially you. He has spent a lot of time thinking about it. Thinking, this is what Hongye told me. I'm not afraid of anything now, I'm afraid that your heart will be softened for a while and you will fall into his way."
Yuan Qingling can only promise him again and again and will act cautiously.
"Grandma's side, I have arranged someone to protect her, or she can stay in the medical school for the time being and ask Bao Zilang to accompany her over there." Yu Wenhao's arrangement is very meticulous. Hong Lie faced the bar, and he wanted to ensure the safety of everyone behind him.
Yuan Qingling thought for a while and said, "It's okay. She lives in the medical school for the time being, so I don't need to be worried about it on the way back and forth. I will tell Bao Zi tomorrow and ask him to let Bao Zilang go to the medical school to accompany him."
Yu Wenhao nodded, looking at Yuan Qingling’s dark eyes, and said distressedly: "Recently, I always tell you to worry and worry, and you can’t live in peace. During this period, you don’t care about anything, and stay with your children. Mrs. Yao came over to talk to you."
"No, if I'm free, I can do a lot of things." Yuan Qingling leaned in his arms and said quietly.
"That's OK, in short, try not to go out as much as possible. Lao Jiu and Man'er are going to leave, but I let them delay. With Man'er and Ah Si by your side, it can relieve the boredom."
Yuan Qingling laughed, "I'm not so expensive, don't arrange for me, you can do your business well, I can still be bored at home? How many children are enough for me to work, and I can also give soup Adults take medicine to see if you can wake up sooner."
"That's good!" Yu Wenhao kissed her, "rest."
Yu Wenhao went out early the next morning. Yuan Qingling first had breakfast with the child. After reading the copybook written by the child, the word for steamed bun was scribbled, and the word for glutinous rice balls was square and square, and the strokes were very standard. The glutinous rice is more tender, and the strokes are weak and erratic at the end. Master Tang said before that the glutinous rice characters are a bit erratic and should be regulated.
Yuan Qingling feels that whether the words are written well at the beginning is not important. The important thing is to be serious. Nuomi's attitude is very serious. Yuan Qingling told him that he listened patiently, and after listening, he was very serious. Study patiently.
It's Baozi. To ask him to write properly, he threw away the pen and shrugged his shoulders and said, "Stop writing, go to the hut."
Baozi has his own ideas. Now that he is three years old, he has to decide many things on his own and don't like others to intervene. If he humbly advises him, he mostly ignores it.
He wants to use another method.
Therefore, Yuan Qingling knew that he was lazy, so he took the ruler and waited for him at the door, "Will you write?"
Baozi sneered, "Mom, you can't hit me."
"Would you like to try? Mom will be angry too." Yuan Qing frowned.
Baozi had an idea, but he was filial and didn't dare to disobey his mother. It was really pitiful to see that his mother used something as low-end as a ruler to scare him. Out of compassion and filial piety, he still sat down and continued to write.
Tangyuan is the most well-behaved, the small body is the straightest, and when the steamed buns are noisy, another 20 characters are written. Seeing this, Yuan Qingling couldn't help touching his little head: "It's still the best glutinous rice balls."
After receiving the compliment, the glutinous rice balls lowered his head happily and continued to write carefully, but the steamed bun, grinning at him, caused Yuan Qingling to stare at him and then hesitated.
She and Ah Si went to Tangyang’s house to serve a good boy to write. Now it is Hu Ming who serves Tangyang. Hu Ming admires Tangyang very much. Now he is sent to serve him. He is very diligent and takes good care of him. it is good.
Tang Yang was still in a relatively dull state. He basically ignored him when he talked to him, but if he asked something about himself, he would answer immediately.
Just as now, Yuan Qingling asked him, "Have you eaten today?"
"Eat!" Tang Yang replied immediately, but his eyes would not look at Yuan Qingling, as if the whole person was under control.
Yuan Qingling checked his pulse and heartbeat, everything was normal, so he didn't prescribe any medicine, so he was just waiting for him.
There is another fake Tangyang living in the mansion. It is placed in the firewood room of the royal mansion. He is on a makeshift bed. He is seriously injured. The soldiers are staring at him. He is filled with medicine and washed his wounds every day. The injuries on his fingers look better. , Can exert a little force.
He also knew that he had been seen through, so when Yuan Qingling went in to see him, he only glanced at Yuan Qingling and then turned his head.
Keeping him, he can write a few words to see if he can find some clues after he gets better, so after Yuan Qingling prescribes some medicine for him, he asked Haosheng to stare at him and left. .
King Qi is still investigating the poisoning of Shoufu.
Everyone in the mansion had talked in private, and Chu Mingyang had never asked anything. Therefore, today Wang Qi passed by at noon, and he personally asked Chu Mingyang.
The place for the interview was set up in the study of Shoufu, and the people who originally asked the mansion were also asked in the study.
In this study, Chu Mingyang was not able to come in the past, and Shoufu didn't like others to enter his study. Now Chu Mingyang stands here with a vengeful indifference. He pulls out several books in front of the bookshelf, and just flips a page. Throwing it on the table in a mess, and then coldly aligning with the king said: "What do you want to ask? Hurry up, I don't have the time to entertain you. I really don't know what your Jingzhao Mansion is doing to eat, and if the real murderer does not catch it, But I’m procrastinating here, 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 get angry, "Ask the murderer? Who is the murderer?"
Chu Mingyang sneered, "Who else?"
"So, who is it?" King Qi looked at her with warm eyes, as if he had incomparable patience.
Chu Mingyang sneered, "No wonder Yu Wenhao is now the regent, but you have not yet become Jingzhao Fu Yin. Are you not foresight or courage? I really don't know why my sister fell in love with you back then, is it in your heart? I don't know who the murderer is? You dare not, you are timid, you are cowardly, you are afraid of offending the Emperor, and Prince Anfeng, so you just ask a few people in Chu's mansion for perfunctory reasons."
Chu Mingyang has always looked down on King Qi. Maybe there was a time when he had a high look because he was the emperor's son. But at that time, she also thought that the Chu family was so powerful that she was no less valuable than the princess, so this so-called high At a glance, it was nothing but contempt.
However, when he married his elder sister, a series of things happened next, which made Chu Mingyang feel contemptuous of him. He was clearly the emperor's son, but he didn't even have the courage to fight for the crown prince.
In Chu Mingyang's heart, the first abolition of the royal family was the dead Yuwenjun, and then the king of Qi.