Chapter 701: Good intentions
The three chatted for a while, and Mrs. Zhao was tired. The old lady and Rong Yu came out of Mrs. Zhao's room and returned to their respective rooms.
The old lady returned to her room and talked to Zhao Qiang about Zhao Wu's marriage.
"If Wu'er can take a fancy to one tomorrow, I will be satisfied!"
Zhao Qiang, who was lying next to him, lowered his eyes in the dark. After a while, he asked his wife, "What if Wu'er had a wife and children outside during the five years he disappeared?" This is the flesh and blood of our Zhao family. ”
"Lord Wang, you're right. But Wu'er doesn't remember what happened in those years? Do we allow him not to marry, not to have children, and to wait for his memory? It's a good thing to wait a year and a half. But if he doesn't remember it for the rest of his life, can we still watch our son live alone for the rest of his life?"
Zhao Qiang frowned and was silent for a while. And he said, If he really wants to marry a wife and have children outside, his wife and children will seek him. And here this one has already taken a bride. I'm afraid people will say that he is a merciless person. ”
"Lord Wang, Wu'er is amnesia. If he really had a wife and children, if he remembered, how could he let them be outside? Didn't he remember? How could he blame his bad reputation on this? If that day really comes, and his wife and children come to us, we Zhao Wangfu can't refuse! At that time, let her be a concubine, and the matter will be over. ”
After talking for a while in the evening, both husband and wife fell asleep.
Two hours later, in his sleep, he heard the voice of the maid outside: "Well, madam, something is wrong." There's something wrong with the old lady!"
Zhao Qiang was a soldier, his ears were naturally sensitive, and when he heard the shout, he jumped up from the bed. He didn't even have time to put on his overcoat. He wears a Chinese-style coat and shoes on his feet. Then he ran to the courtyard of Old Taijun Zhao.
The old lady quickly got up from the bed, put on a small coat, and followed Zhao Qiang.
When they came to Mrs. Zhao's room, they saw Zhao Wen and Rong Yu in wheelchairs.
Zhao Wen sat a little far away from the bed, his face calm. Rong Yu and Zhao Lao Taijun's eldest maid were standing by the bed, their expressions were very anxious.
"Did you call the Imperial Doctor?" Zhao Qiang walked to the side of the bed with a serious face and asked.
In such an emergency, he doesn't care if his clothes are messy or not.
"Imperial Physician Wang has already asked, but he hasn't come yet," Rong Yu replied, .......
"Hurry up to the barracks and call Wu'er back!" On the bed, Mrs. Zhao's faint voice came.
"Yes, yes, hurry up, send someone to call Wu'er back!" The old lady exclaimed.
Outside the city, in the barracks of the Zhao family's army, when it was not dawn, Zhao Wu had already gotten up, which was a habit he had developed for many years.
Today, Zhao Jiajun was going to conduct drills, so he got up earlier than usual and drew a few footwork diagrams in front of the bookcase.
In the upper right corner of the drawing there is a stone the size of a wolf's fist. This is a gift from Bai Yongjing to her.
"Young marshal, it's not good!" Ah Fu ran in from outside.
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In the palace of King Zhao, the imperial physician came to check the pulse of the old lady Zhao, who had been lying on the bed and moaning for a long time, and then said: "Lord Wang, there is nothing wrong with the old lady, but he didn't have a good rest. A little tired......"
Zhao Qiang felt incredible. Half an hour ago, he heard that Old Zhao Taijun was going to die. He was so frightened that he hurried over. He saw Lao Zhao Taijun and said that she was uncomfortable. However, the doctor said that the old lady was fine. She's just too tired?
"Imperial Physician Wang, are you right?" Although some people said that Mrs. Zhao was fine, it made Zhao Qiang feel a lot more relieved. But he was worried that the old man would have some diseases, and Imperial Physician Wang would not be able to find the problem and leave hidden dangers, so he doubted Imperial Physician Wang's medical skills.
After years of marching experience, Zhao Wangye's voice was loud and anxious. This roar terrified the Imperial Physician.