Chapter 621: Onset of Illness (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
If Dingguo Hou is not the descendant of the old marquis, the sage doesn't even bother to scold him, when the sage is reprimanded, the old marquis of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion will wholeheartedly assist the sage, until the sage succeeds to the throne, the old marquis has always stood by the sage's side and has a clear position, which can be said to be loyal to the king. This friendship has always been remembered by the saints.
It's a pity that the old marquis left early, leaving behind this descendant who supports the lintel, if the saint is not afraid of being said by the courtiers to say that people are cold, and he really has some feelings for the old marquis of the Dingguo Houfu, he would have been unable to bear the bad things of the Dingguo Houfu for a long time.
Sigh again that the old marquis has been wise all his life, and he chose such a thing, and the Dingguo Marquis Mansion, the people who toss are tired of the dog, and now the Dingguo Marquis Mansion is in the capital, who still comes and goes with serious people. How can there be half a point of the old marquis when he was alive.
In this way, the country is still holding on.
Let the saint really pack up the nest into such a Dingguo Hou, really, really can't bear it, but let this one thing lower the IQ level of the entire court officials in the court, the saint is also unwilling, even if he raises him for a lifetime, it is better than **** looking upset.
The provincial people say that he, a saint, doesn't even have the vision to use people. It can be seen that the saint is also old, and he is already caring about feathers to the point of nitpicking.
The saint was displeased in his heart. I couldn't help but pull Chi Erlang out of my heart, this is also a person who has no ability, what a big deal, why is it still uneven for so long, with the support of him, a saint, the strong recommendation of the clan, and the feelings of his subordinates, can't he do things more neatly.
Isn't it just a nest like this, and it can be more difficult to please than his capable father-in-law.
The sage doesn't know, the problem is that Chi Erlang is unwilling to please Dingguohou, and now the old man has brought the eldest and second child of his family to Washington.
The reason is that when the fat brother came back from the mountain, he had frostbite on his hands and feet.
Second Master Hua felt sorry for his grandson, and he would not blame his daughter, and all the lawsuits were used against his uncle.
Looking at the chilblains on his son's hands, Chi Erlang wanted to say that it was really nothing, the children of the generals' families had to carry sharp weapons in their hands at all times, who had not suffered from this, when they went to the battlefield, could the enemy still pick a good time to face the enemy.
But in the face of the old man's blame, Chi Erlang didn't dare to let go of a fart, and obediently packed his son and sent it to the old man's house, and by the way, he was grateful, and the old man didn't take his daughter-in-law away.
When facing Dingguohou, if Chi Erlang was generous and sent his son over casually, it would not be in the current situation, wouldn't it be unwilling to let Dingguohou do as he pleased.
Of course, the nature of things is different. No one will have anything to do to pack up their son and give it away, it's still Dingguo Hou who eats people and doesn't do anything.
In order to be able to maintain peace and stability for a long time, Chi Erlang will never face harassment from the Dingguo Marquis Mansion in the future, and he will riveting all the relationships that can be walked in the capital. It is necessary to break the cauldron and sink away and take down the Dingguo Hou.
As the roots of the year approached, even the imperial history platform was written, and it was time for the prince to settle down.
The sage threw the excerpt of the imperial history on the head of Ding Guohou, and threw down a sentence by the way: "You can do it yourself." ”
The saint thought about it, if Dingguo Hou was in such an inkblob, he would never look at his wretched face again, for the feeling of such a thing, his dignified saint would have to carry the pressure of the court for him, it would be shameless.
The sage really thinks about the old marquis, if Dingguo Hou can understand it at this time, take a good look, at least it will be easier to get along with Chi Erlang in the future, and people will be filial to you, and you will also have a good mood.
But now, how will the Dingguo Houfu get along in the future? The old marquis is afraid that he will die, and he can't rest assured.
Ding Guohou held the fold, his hands trembled, and his voice was vague, but the meaning could still be understood: "Who doesn't know the doctor in the imperial history, that is the grandfather of the second daughter-in-law." ”
The saint glared angrily: "Shut up." He didn't bother to look at this person for so many years: "For so many years, Old Feng Yushi has never done things with selfishness, even if he does, people are also in accordance with the law of the country." ”
Then he threw up his sleeves and left. This man can't ask for it. Ding Guohou looked at the saint and ignored him, and his mouth was about to shout
The words were swallowed again.
The sage thought, don't wait, for the sake of the old marquis, he has already given enough face, as for how to get along with the new prince in the future, he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.
Before closing the pen tomorrow, he will give the prince of Dingguo Hou, his old man has worked hard for a year, and he will have a year of stopping.
Dingguohou is in a bad mood, depressed in the court, and the long-term psychological shadow is becoming more and more unpleasant.
It can be said that in more than half a year, Dingguo Hou has changed too much, and the dissatisfaction that has been suppressed in my heart for many years has all leaked out, and I have changed to a tyrannical way to vent.
When I returned home today, it was especially terrifying, as if a fire was burning in my head.
The two girls who were waiting beside them were trembling and serving by the side of this marquis. lest one accidentally be beaten up by the Hou Ye or something.
The girl in green clothes served this Dingguohou and drank a cup of tea, and the girl in the pink dress dressed Dingguohou and ate a bowl of medicinal porridge sent by Mrs. Dingguohou.
Dingguo waited for a calm breath, took a deep breath of the incense burned by the concubine, and waited for the moment to charge into battle.
It's a pity that there is no response, and the place that shouldn't be quiet is as quiet as the silent night.
Ding Guohou opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of terror and tyranny. With a gloomy face, he instructed the girl on the side to change the pot and make new tea.
The eyes of the two girls are full of horror, the objects that Hou Ye eats on weekdays are filled with things, they have a bottom in their hearts, don't you see that every time Hou Ye uses something, it is more tyrannical?
Otherwise, on weekdays, the Hou Ye just wants to be tyrannical, and he can't be tyrannical.
But after the dose of this medicine has passed, they are still the ones who suffer, can they not be afraid, the Hou Ye who took the medicine is especially not human.
The girl shuddered and cooked tea for Hou Ye, and considered the appropriate amount: "Hou Ye, you use it." ”
Dingguohou drank and closed his eyes, still waiting quietly, but he felt that he still didn't come in the past.
The girl's hands trembled, and she broke the teapot in a panic.
Ding Guohou kicked over: "Useless thing." Go and call your little lady. ”
The girl who was kicked rolled on the ground for two times before getting up. There was a faint pain in his heart, but he was still glad in his heart that he was finally able to escape the catastrophe with his foot down, and he quickly climbed out with his head down.
Another girl looked at the person who crawled away enviously, why wasn't she who was kicked, Hou Ye took so much medicine, I don't know if I have my life today.
When the concubine came, Ding Guohou brushed the concubine's hair: 'What incense did you burn, why don't you use the fragrance of the past.' ’
The concubine was so frightened that her legs were weak, didn't the Hou Ye know about it, so she gave him medicine: "The concubine doesn't dare, the concubine doesn't dare." The incense is definitely good, no problem. ”
Ding Guohou spread the head of the concubine: "Rely on nonsense, burn the incense for me, the taste is stronger." ’
The concubine looked up at Ding Guohou in surprise, remembering that the person who burned incense for her said that it would be useless to use this thing for a long time. It's not that this thing doesn't work for Dingguohou.
The concubine also doesn't know if Dingguo Hou knows the doorway inside this incense. I wondered in my heart, if it didn't work, I was afraid that she would have to change to a better entertainment gadget.
But where did he get the money from a noble concubine, at this time the noble concubine was happy, fortunately, the Chi Mansion had made up two boxes of things for him, otherwise he would really be in a tight situation.
Dingguo Hou This is a long-term drug addiction, and it doesn't work.
Regardless of whether Dingguohou knows the doorway inside the incense or not, the concubine even crawls to fill the incense burner with spices, for fear that it will not work on Dingguohou, and she is being beaten in vain.
It can be seen that there is still money in hand. It's not a good thing, but it's expensive, and burning it is like burning silver.
For a while, the inner room of the Marquis of Dingguo, who wanted to float like immortals, was a little bit worse than the incense of Anguo Temple.
Dingguo Hou continued to take a deep breath and continued to wait for the effect of the medicine to arrive.
The concubine retreated in fear, thinking that she could avoid this plague god. Motioned with her eyes for the girl to come forward and wait.
It's a pity that the girl desperately lowered her head and pretended not to see, and stepped forward at this time, isn't that looking for death. How many things were put in the incense that the little lady gave to the Hou Ye, the girl saw it.
When Dingguo Hou opened his eyes for the second time, his eyes leaked a fierce light, not to mention that the bottom of his eyes was red, and he looked like his eyeballs had become bigger in a trance, and he looked like he had taken too many drugs. Mom, it's so scary, it's going to kill someone.
The concubine wanted to take the door out, but was caught by the Marquis of Dingguo, and grabbed people and pressed them regardless of it. scolded uncleanly: "Little slut, don't think that Master Hou I don't know anything about you." If you can't give birth to a son, Master Hou, I'll kill you first. ”
The head is not sober, and Ding Guohou is still thinking about his son, which shows how obsessed he is.
The concubine's head was hit by the Hou Ye and she was dizzy, and she didn't know what to do except screaming, and she screamed again and again for a while. The girl on the side was so frightened that she was on the side to minimize her sense of existence, Hou Ye didn't start lightly or heavily, and she caught anything and beat people, when she was serving this little lady, they had all seen it,
I just didn't expect this little lady to be ruthless, and she actually pushed them into this situation.
Dingguo Hou has been in poor condition for a long time, and his heart is so twisted that he has to use tyrannical means to find the atmosphere before doing things.
At the beginning, there were still some taboos, but now it can be said that there are no scruples, and he almost killed people, but fortunately, this person needs to take drugs when he does this kind of thing, and it takes some time to toss before the next wind and rain, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.
It is said that the dosage of medicine has been increased today, and it is time to thank the country for the hero.
Today, the room just screamed for a moment, and it stopped, and even Mrs. Dingguohou, who was in the distance, frowned, how could it stop, and it didn't stop if it didn't make trouble in the past.
The little slut competes for favor, so he earns such a spoil, how do you want to be sarcastic, Mrs. Dingguo Hou sneered.
The smile hasn't disappeared yet, there is chaos outside, the concubine of the Dingguo Marquis Mansion has less air in and more out of gas, and she is still crawling out and calling: "Come on, Lord Hou has fainted." ”
The girl on the side knew that if the concubine was gone, she would have no way to live, so she stretched out her hand to help the little lady and the two of them were unclothed, and staggered out to call someone.
When Mrs. Dingguohou came over, Dingguohou drooled and rolled his eyes on the ground.
Mrs. Dingguohou pulled twice with her toes, instructed the mothers-in-law to carry Dingguohou to the bed, calmly looked at the bruised concubine, and coldly ordered, "Don't go and change your clothes to what kind of body, and then come over and talk back." ”
The concubine looked at the lady's movements, and knew that the relationship between the husband and wife was cold. I shuddered.
Mrs. Dingguohou took advantage of this time to ask her mother-in-law to clean up all the things in Dingguohou's house, especially the medicinal porridge he sent. Well, this one has a weak heart.
By the time Mrs. Dingguohou invited the doctor and Dingguohou woke up here, the situation was already very bad, although Dingguohou could wake up, but he couldn't take care of himself in words and actions.
When the old doctor entered the house, he smelled a strong aroma, and he was giving this Hou Ye a pulse, which was really a look that was not easy to say.
Mrs. Dingguohou: "How is the doctor?" ”
The old doctor: "In the end, the grass people's skills are shallow, Madame still invited the doctor to Hou Ye to take a look, now Hou Ye's situation is really dangerous." ”
Mrs. Dingguohou: "Come and ask for a doctor." ”
When the doctor came out of the door of Dingguohou, he shook his head and probed his brain, and said that there are many rights and wrongs in this house, a good Hou Ye, what to do with drugs, not to mention that it is a void, it is a good one, I have eaten so many aphrodisiac things, I am smoking such a kind of incense, and I have to peel off my skin if I don't die.
He didn't dare to talk nonsense, but when he looked at the plaque at the door of the Dingguo Mansion, there was just a trace of disgrace in his eyes.
When the imperial doctor came, he diagnosed and treated Dingguohou, and the conclusion was the same as that of the folk doctor, but the imperial doctor couldn't help but say: "Husband."
People, Hou Ye is old, and the things he uses must be more careful, and some things are best not used. Hou Ye's current condition still needs to be seen, Hou Ye can wake up The situation is already optimistic, as for when he will recover, I still have to see, and I will take a while to see. ”
It's just to be determined. Mrs. Dingguohou looked indifferently at Dingguohou, who was lying on the bed and couldn't speak: "There is a doctor Lao." ”
As for the question of why the Hou Ye came here, Mrs. Dingguo Hou didn't ask a word. The imperial doctor bowed his head, it can be seen that Hou Ye is using medicine or something, I am afraid that Mrs. Hou Ye knows it. The water in this Hou Mansion is deep.
What makes the imperial doctor puzzle is why Dingguo Hou's body is not an aphrodisiac thing to work again, could it be that Hou Ye and Mrs. Hou Ye actually found such a wolf and tiger medicine in the mountains and fields. How do you talk to the saint? The imperial doctor was embarrassed, and he couldn't ask a noble lady such a question at this time, so it was better to leave it to the saint to decide. (To be continued.) )