Chapter 9: Fever
This slave is really stupid, how can the master let you into the house, and you should really go in? also climbed onto the master's exclusive recliner with a grin, and he didn't take off his shoes.
It's really a birthday boy hanging...... It's a long life!
You must know that the master is the one who loves cleanliness the most, and the straw sandals are dirty and torn.
Chang Geng stood as if he was facing a great enemy, waiting for his master to be angry, but the man standing in front of the house did not laugh angrily, flicked his sleeves, turned around with a faint smile in the corners of his eyes, and walked along the bluestone pavement without looking back.
As soon as he walked on his front feet, Chang Geng, who was standing in the yard, didn't dare to stay for a moment, and ran out of the yard with a broom and a rolling belt.
Zhao Yan rode a horse to inspect Guhuang Mountain, discussed the progress of the project with the craftsmen, and quickly left the silverfish sleeping in his house behind.
Not long after, an old friend came to him, and before dark, the two drove out of the mountain, and found a wine shop at the foot of the mountain to talk with candles and nights, until the next day, when they returned at dawn.
He entered the courtyard with the help of two family members, and halfway through the road, a steward stepped forward and invited him into the front hall.
There were three people standing in the hall, a guard with a sword on the left and a man in the center, standing with a cane in one hand behind the door.
The man was slender and stood straight, but he still made people see at a glance that he was an old man who had passed the age of knowing his fate.
When Zhao Yan saw him, he was slightly stunned, and then quickly stepped forward and shouted at him: "Dad." ”
The middle-aged man turned around when he heard the voice, and before he could see Zhao Yan's face clearly, he raised the crutch in his hand and beckoned to him.
Zhao Yansheng was beaten and looked at his father with a puzzled expression.
"Get on your knees!"
He slowly knelt down.
The middle-aged man looked at him condescendingly, gritted his teeth and asked, "I heard how many prisoners ran away?" ”
Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and responded, "Yes." ”
As soon as the voice fell, a slap was slapped down, and the strength of this slap was a lot, Zhao Yan was beaten to tilt his head, and a clear slap was printed on his face, but he didn't say a word.
"How many times have I warned you, be cautious, do you have long ears?"
"Dad, don't worry, I have sent people to hunt down, and I will definitely be able to catch it."
"You'd better do what you say, these are all ......"
Speaking of this, the elder suddenly stopped, looked around vigilantly, and did not say any more.
"If a few people can't watch it, what else can it do? I warn you, give me another moth, and I will abolish you. As he spoke, he kicked him down
Zhao Yan knelt on the ground, although he lowered his head, he was unconvinced.
The old man stopped talking, and walked out with small steps and small steps on crutches.
Zhao Yan knelt there, motionless like a rock.
It wasn't until the three of them were far away that an elderly servant hurried in, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he immediately understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.
Zhao Yan shook his face and pushed the person away, and rushed out angrily. Seeing this, the two family members who were guarding outside hurriedly followed.
Pushing open the door of the main house, Zhao Yan saw the person on the recliner at a glance, sleeping comfortably.
Seven or eight hours have passed since yesterday, and is this silverfish a pig? A pair of tattered, dirty straw sandals magnified infinitely in his eyes.
At this moment, he only felt that it was an eyesore from the sleep of his predecessors.
Without saying a word, Zhao Yan strode forward and kicked over the entire chaise longue with one kick, and the person who was sleeping darkly rolled to the ground, and the back of his head slammed on the ground with a loud noise; This sound makes people feel painful to listen to.
Xu Weiqiu was in pain and sat up with his head in his hands.
Zhao Yan saw that her face was flushed, and her heart was even more unhappy, so she couldn't help but grit her teeth and ask, "Are you still comfortable sleeping with me?" ”
Xu Weiqiu only felt dizzy, she still couldn't figure out the situation, she looked up at the person in front of her with a confused face, and when she saw the other party's fierce appearance, she couldn't help but ask with a puzzled face: "Didn't you let me come in and sleep?" ”
As she spoke, she turned her eyes to look around, and the next moment, she suddenly came to her senses. When she realized who was talking to her, she shuddered.
"Get up!"
The other party gave an order.
Xu Weiqiu hurriedly got up on his hands and feet.
The voice was very cold, and she secretly screamed in her heart that it was not good, but she still held on, not daring to show her cowardice.
"Dog minion!"
However, before the person could stand still, Zhao Yan kicked over, he had practiced, this foot was not small, Xu Weiqiu snorted after receiving his kick, and fell to the ground in response.
"Get up." Zhao Yan was still angry, walked over and kicked him in the back a few times, but after being kicked two or three times by him, the person who fell to the ground still did not react at all.
"Why, dare to pretend to be dead for me here, believe it or not, I let people carry you out and bury you alive."
Zhao Yan kicked again, but this time, the strength under his feet was collected a lot. But the guy was still lying there motionless.
Zhao Yan gave him a look, and the family behind him hurriedly stepped forward, flipped the person lying on the ground over, and poked his hand into his nose, still breathing, and his hand touched his forehead instead, but he was burned.
He raised his head and reported to Zhao Yanyu: "My lord, this guy has hot forehead and cold hands, I'm afraid he has a fever." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Yan frowned: "Get it out." ”
The family cautiously asked, "Where should the little one take him?" ”
Zhao Yan waved his hand without annoyance: "Whatever." ”
A housekeeper quickly lifted up the man who had fallen to the ground and dragged him out; The other man stepped forward neatly to straighten out the chaise longue that had fallen to the ground.
Zhao Yan glanced at it and saw that the person being held was completely unconscious, and his head was at the mercy of people like a broken marionette.
Somehow, his anger was extinguished at once, and when it was over, he added: "Find a doctor to show him." ”
Hearing this, the famous family was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he replied: "Yes! ”
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Three days later, when Chang Geng saw Xu Weiqiu who appeared alive in front of him, he was very surprised, and he almost couldn't hold the broom in his hand.
This kid dared to sleep on the master's recliner, and he thought that the master had already chopped people up and fed them to the dogs.
The man smiled at himself as he passed by. Although his clothes are in tatters, he is much more pleasing to the eye than Zhao Cai, who looks down on people with dog eyes.
Seeing him standing in front of the main house and hesitating for a moment, Fang mustered up the courage to step into the house, and Chang Geng couldn't help but pray for him silently in his heart.
"My lord, I heard that you are looking for me."
Xu Weiqiu learned from the appearance of those minions on TV, drooping his head, his waist slightly bent, and his hands hanging down to his sides in a regular manner.