Zhao Hanzhang saw him go away, turned around and went back to Qingyi Pavilion, there were some things, she had to re-plan.

Zhao Hanzhang took out a large piece of paper and began to list the assets she could realize, but before she finished the list, there was a noise outside.

Zhao Hanzhang took a moment, rolled the paper and threw it into the brazier to burn it, then sat down, and trotted in after listening to the lotus, "Sanniang, Master Lang is critically ill, and the second room has come over." ”

Zhao Hanzhang got up in surprise, "Send someone to invite Mother and Erlang, you stay, and guard the door of the big house." ”

Listen to the footsteps of the lotus pause, bow down.

When Zhao Hanzhang arrived at the main courtyard, the courtyard was quiet, and Zhao Zhongyu stood in the courtyard with his family.

Seeing Zhao Hanzhang helping Wang and Zhao Erlang over, he nodded at them.

Wang stepped forward with Zhao Hanzhang's hand and saluted respectfully, "Second uncle." ”

"Well," Zhao Zhongyu bowed slightly, glanced at Zhao Hanzhang and said, "Imperial Doctor Chen is diagnosing and treating, let's wait first." ”

Wang bowed his head in response.

Zhao Hanzhang, who was supporting her, felt her fear, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and looked at Zhao Zhongyu quietly.

Zhao Zhongyu had already turned his head to stare at the door, looking worried.

After waiting for a while, Uncle Cheng came out, bowed and saluted, and said, "Second old lady, let Lang Jun and the girls go back, Lord Lang just took the medicine, and it has eased up a lot." ”

Zhao Zhongyu asked: "Okay, why did the eldest brother's illness suddenly worsen?" ”

This is also what Zhao Hanzhang wants to ask, she was fine when she went out in the morning, why was she seriously ill during the day?

Cheng Bo sighed: "Lord Lang's health is not good, during this period of time the state affairs and family affairs are complicated, and Lord Lang is heavy-minded, so he ......"

After speaking, he sighed heavily.

Zhao Zhongyu knew what state affairs were, "Everything is fine at home, what is the eldest brother worried about?" ”

Cheng Bo lowered his head and didn't answer, but urged: "Second old lady, let Lang Jun and the girls go back, it's going to be dark, the dew is heavy, and it won't be good if it's cold." ”

Zhao Hanzhang stared at Uncle Cheng's side face carefully, and suddenly said, "Uncle Cheng, I want to stay and take care of my grandfather." ”

After speaking, he gently pinched Wang.

Wang immediately reacted and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, let Sanniang and Erlang stay behind." When the father-in-law saw the two of them, maybe the illness would get better. ”

Without waiting for the people in the second room to speak, Uncle Cheng sighed and said: "Then the lady and Erlang Sanniang will stay, it just so happens that the lord of Lang also has something to say to you." ”

Zhao Zhongyu suppressed the words that came to his mouth, turned his head and ordered Zhao Ji, "Let them go back, you will also stay behind." ”

Zhao Ji responded and asked the Wu family to take the children back, and he and Zhao Zhongyu stayed.

Cheng Bo raised his head slightly, and saw that what should have been left was left, and he lowered his eyes with satisfaction, and when he caught a glimpse of Zhao Erlang in his eyes, he hesitated a little, Erlang...... Is he fit to be there?

Just when he hesitated, Zhao Hanzhang had already made a decision for him, "Erlang, after you go in, you have to ask about your grandfather's body, you have to be obedient, you know?" ”

Zhao Erlang nodded obediently.

Uncle Cheng ignored him, and turned sideways to invite everyone into the house.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the room.

Zhao Hanzhang: ...... Her new grandfather was very particular about it, and he wouldn't allow such a strong smell of medicine in his house.

Her heart relaxed a little more, and when she entered the inner room, she saw that Imperial Doctor Chen was giving him needles, and Zhao Changyu was lying on the bed with a pale face.

They stood at the screen, and Zhao Hanzhang asked Uncle Cheng in a low voice, "What did Imperial Doctor Chen say?" ”

Zhao Zhongyu and Zhao Ji both pricked up their ears.

Cheng Bo sighed and shook his head, "I only slept for less than two hours last night and felt heartburn, and then I couldn't sleep at all, and today I only took a bowl of rice soup one after another, and the rest was all medicine." ”

Nonsense, Zhao Changyu did have a bad appetite for the breakfast they had together in the morning, but he also ate a bowl of porridge at that time, and chewed a steamed bun slowly.

Zhao Hanzhang's face was full of worry, "Did grandfather vomit again in the afternoon?" ”

Cheng Bo paused and nodded, "Yes." ”

Zhao Hanzhang wiped the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, and only after wiping out the red did he choke up: "Why is it good to always be unable to eat like this?" ”

Wang didn't know the inside story, and suddenly his heart was burned as if it was on fire, and he grabbed Zhao Hanzhang's hand and shook it.

Zhao Zhongyu's face was also very gloomy, although the relationship with his eldest brother was not very good, he also didn't want Zhao Changyu to have an accident, he was the pillar of the Zhao family.

Therefore, he was the first to be unable to resist his temper and asked, "Is there a way to heal him?" ”

Uncle Cheng didn't speak, Zhao Changyu's illness was not a day or two, he was sick for half a year, and his condition was getting worse day by day, last winter, many people thought he couldn't survive, and I heard that Emperor Hui had prepared all the nicknames for him.

Who knew that Emperor Hui was dead, and he was still alive.

It is rare to survive the winter and survive the cold season of spring.

Cheng Bo felt that Lord Lang had been able to survive until now, firstly, because he was concerned about Zhao Erlang and Zhao Sanniang; The second is that I don't worry about the Zhao family.

Zhao Zhongyu also thought so, so he hesitated for a moment, and after Imperial Physician Chen pulled out the needle and retreated, he still stepped forward to hold Zhao Changyu's hand and said, "Big brother, you have to get better as soon as possible, Sanniang and Erlang are still waiting for you to teach." ”

Zhao Changyu opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Zhongyu fixedly for a while, and then said: "Erlang is honest and honest, no matter how much he teaches, he can't teach him to be shrewd and capable, so let him do this, I just hope that the fortune of the Zhao family can cover him, don't seek to be rich and rich, and live a peaceful life." ”

"As for Sanniang," Zhao Changyu paused and said, "I set a family affair for her, and you were there that day." ”

"Yes, the Fu family is noble, Fu Dalang's character and appearance are not bad, eldest brother rest assured, he will treat Sanniang well in the future."

Zhao Hanzhang couldn't help but look at the hands of their brothers holding each other, this comfort is really unhearted, when will Zhao Zhongyu be the master of the Fu family?

No wonder Zhao Changyu refuses to die, she can't die with confidence.

Zhao Changyu looked like he agreed with Zhao Zhongyu, nodded and said: "Both of them are good children, Zizhuang's character is valuable, I also rest assured that Sanniang will be handed over to their family, after I leave, you will also take care of their little couple." ”

Zhao Zhongyu responded with a full mouth.

"I've been recuperating in the past few days, but it's not getting better, my body is getting heavier and heavier, I think it's almost time," Zhao Changyu said: "I want to prepare Sanniang's dowry and the dowry for Erlang in the future before I leave, that is, in the end, I can't see them to continue their descendants, I know that they have been arranged, and I am at ease." ”

What can Zhao Zhongyu say, he can only nod and answer "yes".

Zhao Changyu looked at Uncle Cheng.

Cheng Bo brought a plate, on which were two rolls of silk, one of which was particularly thick, and when it was opened, it was densely covered with words, all of which were listed all kinds of gold and silver utensils, calligraphy, paintings, jade, and grange shops.

Zhao Zhongyu stretched out his hand to take it, and only glanced at it roughly, "This is a dowry for Erlang?" ”

It's more than their second-room property.

"No, this is a dowry for Sanniang, and that volume is Erlang's."

Zhao Zhongyu turned his head to look at the silk silk that was obviously much smaller, and didn't say anything for a while.