Chapter 370: Vomiting Blood

It's not that hard. Zhao Mo had already inquired about the doctors in the capital who were good at treating bruises and bone injuries in advance, and he was originally going to find someone to stay in Zhao Yan's temporary residence for a long time, so he specially selected two or three people who were willing to go out on duty. Now that Zhao Yan wants to take someone to Yiyang, Zhao Mo only needs to ask these two or three doctors, which one is willing to go to Huguang to play for half a year, and by the way, it is good to avoid the cold during the New Year.

Of course, in order to ensure the treatment effect, it is even more foolproof to invite a doctor with good medical skills from the hospital before departure, set a certain treatment plan, and then have the invited doctor monitor the treatment process from the side.

Zhao Yan recognized the plan proposed by Zhao Mo, agreed in a good mood, thanked him repeatedly, and said: "The third uncle gave you a generous gift, which can be regarded as thanking you for taking care of you for half a year." If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that the third uncle would really be lame for the rest of his life!"

Zhao Mo said: "The third uncle must cooperate well with the doctors and doctors, heal the injury, don't be willful, this is your life's work." ”

Zhao Yan laughed: "You kid, you really don't like what you say." I know you're doing it for my good, but don't talk about me as if I'm ignorant and just cares about people who are messing around? Can I still not know how important it is to heal my wounds? Even if the medicine prescribed by the doctor is more bitter than Coptis chinensis, I will drink it hard, rest assured. He smiled self-deprecatingly, "I've been lame for more than half a year, and I've tasted all the ups and downs." Even if it's just to fight for a breath, no longer let my father, queen and mother look down on me, and only treat that conscienceless Zhao Li as a treasure, I won't be willful. ”

Zhao Mo reminded him: "You need to guard against the second uncle's black hand." On the way south, you have to be extra careful about what you eat and drink!"

Zhao Yan sneered and said lightly: "He may not be able to walk with us, what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Mo was a little surprised: "Why? The second uncle is not guilty, now that the holy decree has come down, and the prince has also been demoted, as long as the Shuntianfu closes the case, this matter will be considered in the past." The Zongren Mansion will definitely release people, how can the second uncle not go with you?"

Zhao Yan smiled and didn't answer, but said: "Okay, you came to the door today to congratulate, now that Xi has already congratulated, my father is not waiting to see you, and my mother is not in a good mood, why do you bother to scold? You better go back, I will send you out." ”

Zhao Mo nodded, and said sincerely: "If the departure date is set, the third uncle will remember to inform me, and I will come to see me off." The doctor's business, the third uncle doesn't have to worry, I will take care of it for you. Actually, the weather is too cold, the moisture on the waterway is heavy, and the road is not suitable for treatment, or the third uncle, you will get a good treatment when you arrive in Yiyang? The weather over there is much warmer than in the capital, and the spring is early, it is estimated that when you get there, the winter has already passed. ”

Zhao Yan was noncommittal: "Okay, you are still a year younger than me, don't be verbose, don't be long-winded, don't look like a young man in his prime, but like an old woman." If Zhao Li is not there, as the only accompanying son, he will definitely accompany his father and help deal with the affairs of the fief, and by the way, he can also establish the status of the first person of the younger generation in the palace in front of the officials and people of the new fiefdom. If he was to treat his leg injury, he would hide from people in such a critical season, and when the injury was healed, three months had passed, and Zhao Li would very likely have rushed to meet his parents, and the little advantage he had won with great difficulty would be lost again. He is not so stupid! It is to take advantage of Zhao Li's absence from his parents' side to behave more, so that his father, queen and mother can know that he is a hundred times more capable than Zhao Li, has a better reputation, is smarter, and is more suitable to become the future heir of Yiyang Palace!

Zhao Mo looked at Zhao Yan's expression carefully, and could roughly guess what he was planning ambitiously, whether it was to compete with Zhao Li for the position of the eldest son of the county king, or to try to fight for real power after arriving in Yiyang, and he didn't intend to ask more, so he smiled and said: "Third uncle thinks I'm verbose? Then I won't say anything." The third uncle should take care all the way, you must be treated well, and you can't ignore it. Remember to send me a letter if you have something. I'm in the capital, and nothing else may be able to help the third uncle, but it's more convenient to inquire about the news than for the third uncle to be in Yiyang. ”

Zhao Yan laughed when he heard this, and patted Zhao Mo's shoulder: "Good nephew, your heart, the third uncle remembers it! We are uncles and nephews, we should be more close, don't care what you and my wife think, let's just take care of ourselves!"

Zhao Mo smiled and nodded. Of course, at this time, Zhao Shuo and his two younger brothers no longer need to fight to the death for the position of the son, and the husband and wife of Yiyang County went to Huguang, and there was no chance to affect the daily life of Zhao Shuo. In the future, the two sides are far apart, as long as they live their own small lives, where is there so much resentment?

Zhao Mo walked out of the Liao Wangfu, which had not yet been replaced with the plaque of the Yiyang County Palace, looked back at the gate, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and left without looking back.

He went to his father, Zhao Shuo. The Shizifu is now no longer worthy of its name, and it can only be said to be "Zhao House". Zhao Shuo has been hiding at home drinking in a daze since the decree of the King of Liao was issued. When he saw his eldest son coming, tears flowed down the ground: "This is what you said that day...... The emperor demoted his father's title and made him an equal to you, but he didn't mention who the eldest son of the county king was, does this count as removing me as the heir?"

Zhao Mo walked across from him and sat down, sighing: "Why should my father be like this? The emperor has never said it explicitly, ordinary people will only think that you have been demoted from the prince to the eldest son of the county king, and there is no need to say it explicitly, and he will not despise you a little bit because of this." You just don't know anything. If there is a banquet in the palace in the future, and you are no longer called to participate, you can only tell people that it is because the prince is not a saint, and you are afraid of causing trouble, so you dare not be specialized, and outsiders will think that you are affected by the prince and the second uncle. As long as you are cautious and keep your schedule low, no one will come to bully you without a long time. Anyway, there's still a son. ”

Zhao Shuo cried again: "Could it be that I will only be able to rely on my son in the future?!I'm not even forty years old, I don't even have a serious errand on my body, and I can't follow my father to the fiefdom to manage affairs, what's the difference between me and the idlers in the clan?!" Crying and crying, he began to scold again, "Lan Xue misunderstood me! I knew that slut would cause such a big disaster, I shouldn't have promoted her in the first place!"

Zhao Mo disagreed in his heart, before revealing her identity, Lan Xue was just a girl, a girl who took advantage of the funeral of her mother and climbed into the bed of the male owner without keeping her duty, even if she was pregnant, she should not have delusions. Zhao Shuo not only promoted her as a concubine, but also connived at her to fight with his wife, and even allowed her to slap his wife Xiao Wang's face, which was wrong. He couldn't carry it clearly, and a bowl of water was uneven, and now what did he regret? Until his own interests were harmed, he didn't even think about introspection, and even made mistakes again and again. Now that she has ended up like this, is it only because Lan Xue has the identity of a Beirong secret spy?

Zhao Shuo cried a lot, and said to his eldest son: "Brother Qi'er's stinky boy is with you, right? If the emperor wants to take him to the trap, you must not be soft-hearted! His bloodline is not pure, since he is a hybrid of Beirong, he is a bane, don't affect your saint and future for him!"

Zhao Mo's expression was faint, guessing that Zhao Shuo was afraid that his eldest son's holy family and future would be damaged, which would give him a discount on the wealth and power he could enjoy, so he didn't say much, got up and said, "Father, be relaxed, don't be too sad." You provoked hundreds of Beirong spies, and almost made their conspiracy successful, but now you have just been removed from the position of the prince, there is no raid, no exile, not even a holy decree of reprimand, and you can still keep your reputation, which is already a great luck, and there is really no need to be too sad. Otherwise, let the emperor know, I don't know if it will be misunderstood. ”

Zhao Shuo choked suddenly, raised his hand to wipe his tears, and sobbed: "I know that the emperor's grace is mighty, only lucky, where do you dare to be dissatisfied? I won't cry anymore, while I'm still young, I can still behave well and let the emperor and the prince know what I can do. Maybe when the emperor is angry, he will be willing to reward me with an errand. When the time comes, I have made meritorious contributions, and it is not completely hopeless to ask for a knighthood. I don't dare to force it, I don't have the luxury of being a prince or a prince, as long as I have the title of county king, like you, and have a fief that is not poor, I will be satisfied. ”

Who would crown the three county kings in one sentence? This is simply a pipe dream!

Zhao Mopi blessed his father with a smile, and he didn't even eat, so he said goodbye first. He was afraid that staying for a long time would affect his appetite.

Zhao Shuo didn't care. Don't look at what he said as if he had a very close relationship with his eldest son, but in fact, he was very unhappy. In the past, even if he knew that he needed to rely on his son, he still had a title, but the title was still higher than that of his son, and he could maintain his dignity as a father. Now that he has become a bald clan, he doesn't even have a son who can really rely on him in the future, he only feels that he has no confidence in front of Zhao Mo, and his self-esteem is a little hurt. It's better to see a few faces, or a few faces.

Zhao Shuo didn't have much confidence in his reputation outside. Although Zhao Mo said that most people would not realize that he was actually removed from the status of the heir of the palace, there are shrewd people in the clan, and the courtiers are not stupid, and his father and stepmother will not pity his situation, and will only ruin his reputation without scruples, and he doesn't know what he will say outside. In order to clear Zhao Li's name, it is not impossible to call him the culprit of the demotion to the knight.

Zhao Shuo doesn't want to go out to meet people now, although the mansion is small, he can live a good life with his concubines. Zhao Shuo got up and went to find Ma Meiniang, if he could get Ma Meiniang pregnant and have one or two more sons, he might not need to look at the face of his eldest son in the future.

When Zhao Shuo stepped up his time to create people, Zhao Li was finally released by the Zongren Mansion. His guards were also released, but because they had made false testimony and misled the government to investigate the case, they were all punished with twenty boards, and after returning to the palace, they were rewarded with twenty taels of silver for each of them by Yiyang's step-concubines, and they were each sent back to their residences to recuperate.

All the attention of Yiyang's step-concubine was on her beloved eldest son: "Good Li'er, you didn't suffer in prison, did you? Let the mother concubine see, you have lost a lot of weight!"

Zhao Li described him as embarrassed, his hair was messy, and he had long lost the grandeur of the prince and grandson, but now he couldn't take care of anything, and was shouting: "Why did the concubine reward those fools with money? Do you know how badly I was hurt by them? They ruined my future and harmed my life, if I don't kill them, how can I swallow this breath?!"

Yiyang step-concubine suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and splashed it on Zhao Li's face.