Yuan Qingling guessed right. The Zhu family did not administer the medicine to Guo Gong's wife. However, it was not entirely correct. The medicine did not even come to Zhu Guo Gong's hands. After Yuan Qingling left, Di Weiming and his wife said The prince concubine was unpredictable and couldn't believe it.
Although the Zhu family said that they have no position now, but Wang An is his own, and everyone knows a bit about the fight between Wang An and the prince. So, is the prince coming to deliver the medicine with kindness or because of other reasons? I don't know, naturally I dare not rush to give medicine.
Di Weiming asked Zhu to throw away the medicine. Zhu responded and said that he was about to go to the hut and threw the medicine in the hut. But after she went in, after thinking about it for a long time, she still hid the medicine, not according to Di Weiming's words. Do it.
At night, Mrs. Guo Gong’s pain was very serious, and it was already unbearable. She said to Guo Gong who was guarding her side: "I have run out of oil and the lamp is dead. It is really hard to suffer. You give me a good time and tell me to go. Have to be more comfortable."
Zhu Guogong pursed his mouth, and the whole person fell into a kind of extremely depressed pain. He guarded his wife alone and did not allow anyone to come in, because it hurts to know who sees her like this.
He stretched out his hand and gently pressed Mrs. Guo's shoulders, and comforted him softly, "What stupid words to say? Forbearance, it will pass quickly, like the previous few times, just go over."
Mrs. Guo Gong grabbed his hand forcefully, feeling that the pain was about to tear her whole body apart. She really couldn't stand it anymore. She was always strong and now she couldn't help crying in pain, tears filled her eyes. Wrinkles, "No... After this time, and the next time, I'm really scared, I'm dead."
Zhu Guogong couldn't see her crying. When she cried, he was so utterly innocent and muttered: "Why? You have done so many good things in your life and saved so many homeless orphans and refugees. If God has eyes, you can't do this. Treat you badly, you will definitely get better."
Mrs. Guo Gong closed her eyes and sighed for a long time. Her swollen face was almost blue. She mourned: "I can't bear the pain anymore. I can't bear it. Tell the children to come in and see me. , Let me go, this tone does not come, I still suffer less torture, husband and wife for a lifetime, I beg you."
Hearing this, Zhu Guogong also burst into tears, sighed in a long voice, and said in despair, "How can I leave me? You are gone, how can I live?"
There was a burst of pain, and Mrs. Guo Gong could no longer promise her next life. The pain was so painful that she turned over and over again, wishing to slam her head against the wall hard.
When Zhu Guogong saw this, his mind was dissipated, he staggered up and opened the door and went out, announcing that everyone from the Zhu family would come in.
On the other side of the command transmission hall, the descendants and daughters-in-law of the Zhu family cried.
Everyone wiped away their tears, forced out their smiling faces, and filed in, all standing in front of the bed of Mrs. Guo Gong.
Mrs. Guo Gong was in terrible pain. She curled up and bent like a beating worm. The Zhu family couldn't help crying when she saw it.
Mrs. Zhu and Mrs. General Di Da came forward to hug her, and cried after holding her. Mrs. Guo Gong couldn’t bother it anymore, but just endured the pain and shouted: "Just let me go, let me go. Right!"
This shout was like a sharp knife, cut on the hearts of Zhu's family, especially Zhu Guogong, standing like a wooden man, his eyes shattered.
When Zhu saw this, he couldn't help it. He took out the medicine Yuan Qingling had given him from his sleeve and knelt on the ground. He said to Zhu justly: "Father, the princess came here today and said that he was going to see a doctor for his mother and give it away. Here comes a painkiller pill, or give it to my mother to try it?"
"Prince Concubine?" Zhu Guogong was taken aback, remembering that when the Taishanghuang fell ill, she said that she treated the Taishanghuang, "What medicine? Take it out and let me see."
Di Weiming didn't expect that Zhu didn't throw away the pill, so he could not help but stepped forward to stop him, saying: "Taishan, this medicine cannot be taken. The prince princess specially came to deliver the medicine. Who knows what evil is hidden?"
Zhu Guogong asked: "Your old mother-in-law has never offended her, why do you want to harm someone?"
Di Weiming stepped forward and lowered his voice: "Taishan, don't forget that the prince and Duke Xiaoyao are very close. It is impossible to guarantee that Duke Xiaoyao asked her to deliver the medicine. This medicine is only poisonous."
Zhu Guogong was even more relieved, and hummed: "The old man Xiaoyao is only targeting the old man, and he respects your mother-in-law. If he asks him, he will not be afraid to take this medicine."
Di Weiming was very unhappy in his heart, but in front of Lao Taishan, he couldn't express it.
Hearing the words, Zhu hurriedly stood up and took out the medicine, placed it on Zhu Guogong’s palm, and said: “The princess said that there are two kinds of medicine, one is stomach medicine. After taking stomach medicine first, drink some rice soup. Take painkillers again."
Zhu Guogong first ordered people to get rice soup, then turned around and sat down, and helped his wife to take her stomach medicine.
Mrs. Guogong heard that it was the medicine sent by the princess, and she felt at ease, grabbed Zhu Guogong's sleeve, and said weakly: "The princess... is a good person. She has saved the people. She can trust it."
After taking the stomach medicine for a while, Mrs. Guo Gong reluctantly drank the rice soup, and then took the painkiller.
After taking the medicine, everyone guarded her and asked over and over again, "Is it better?"
Mrs. Guo Gong didn't say anything, just closed her eyes, but she didn't curl up like she did before.
After about a cup of tea, Mrs. Guogong breathed slowly and calmly, and fell asleep.
Zhu Guogong sat by the bed and straightened her gray hair on her forehead. After a while, Zhu Houde said in a deep voice, "Boss, go to the Palace of Chu in person, invite the prince to come over. You have a better attitude. If you don't, you don't have to. came back."
Di Weiming sighed, "Taishan, you have been fooled by Xiaoyao."
Zhu Guogong's eyes were like electricity, and he said coldly: "The big things are not as important as your mother-in-law."
What Di Weiming has always regretted is that the old Taishan, who has the same power as Xiaoyao, did not stand on the same line with him. Now that he heard this, he endured his dissatisfaction and asked: "The matter about King An , Does it matter?"
Zhu Guogong's face became gloomy, "You couple go back, this is nothing for you."
Mrs. Di Weiming, the Da Zhu family, stepped forward and said: "Father, the general said it is reasonable. The matter of King An is more important than everything. This is related to the foundation of our Zhu family and Di family..."
Zhu Guogong interrupted her rudely, "What's from the Zhu family? This world belongs to Yuwen's family. Go, don't make trouble if you don't wait in front of the bed."
Zhu Guogong's authority in the mansion cannot be provoked. Mo said that Di Weiming was only a son-in-law, and that the big Zhu family was just a married daughter, Zhu Houde, the eldest son, and he had no right to speak in front of him.
The decision he made was that no one could change it. It was because of his disobedient character that he and Xiaoyao Gong had not been able to reconcile for decades.
Both are pros and cons.