Chapter 275: Someone Else's Child

"Come on, let me investigate, today, we won't do anything else, and we won't give up until the investigation of Liu Qian's corruption case is revealed."

"Let's take a look, how many officials are in the same stream, and how many people harm the public and private."

"Now, you all stay here for us, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

"Mao Xiang, you and Zheng Shiyuan led my personal guards to quickly arrest the relevant people involved in the case."

"Yes."

In the face of the angry Lao Zhu, everyone was silent, and only begged Lao Zhu not to look at him.

Zheng Xiong was originally dying, but when he heard Lao Zhu's words, his heart was shocked.

Dying and sick sat up in shock, the worst of which was not myself.

This sentence just reflects Zheng Xiong's mood.

It's definitely uncomfortable just to be miserable, but with someone else's back, it's still a person who pulls himself into the water.

This feels indescribable, anyway, Zheng Xiong's ass doesn't seem to hurt so much at this time.

raised his head, looked at Liu Qian, and then looked at Lao Zhu.

People are hopeless, after all, the bottom line of sixty taels has passed, and they are waiting for the feast.

After Mao Xiang and Zheng Shiyuan left, some time passed.

Zheng Xiong's neck was sore in anticipation, and Zheng Xiong was a little dumbfounded as the hot pain on his buttocks came.

It seems that something is wrong, you can't go, and you don't treat your ass.

Wait, it's okay to have a sore butt, don't let me miss the best time for treatment and fall to the root of the disease!

Seeing that others didn't dare to say a word, Zheng Xiong twisted his buttocks, he couldn't help it, and immediately said weakly to Lao Zhu.

"Your Majesty, Weichen's buttocks just hit the board, it hurts a lot, can you allow Weichen to go back to heal his injuries?"

Zheng Xiong looked at Lao Zhu with a look of hope, which also attracted the attention of a group of courtiers.

But at this time, no one is in the mood to deal with Zheng Xiong.

You're just in pain, and it's over.

If the other Liu Qian is really greedy so much, whether he can live until tomorrow is two words.

No one dared to interject when Lao Zhu was angry.

So they are all waiting for Lao Zhu to speak.

Lao Zhu glanced at Zheng Xiong and was silent for a moment.

Zhu Biao didn't know when, walked in from the side hall and saluted to the old Zhu.

"See Father."

Lao Zhu nodded, let Zheng Xiong suffer alone on the side, turned his head to Zhu Biao and said.

"Have you said hello to your mother?"

"Erchen just came from his mother's place, with Concubine Chang, Concubine Chang is chatting with her mother now, and Erchen has come to greet his father."

There is no harm without contrast.

After chatting with Zhu Biao for a few words, Lao Zhu looked at Zheng Xiong again, and became more and more unpleasant.

Seeing that Lao Zhu's mood had obviously changed for the better after Zhu Biao's arrival, the ministers praised Zhu Biao one after another.

Holding high and stepping low, Zheng Xiong has become a negative teaching material, setting off Zhu Biao.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is benevolent and filial, please say hello every day, rain or shine, compared to someone, it is like a cloud and mud."

"It should be like this, this person is human, how can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be compared to an unfilial person."

sentence after sentence, all of them praised Zhu Biao, but they trampled Zheng Xiong into the mud.

As long as you praise yourself for being so old, it is definitely politically correct, and you can clearly feel it here in Lao Zhu.

After a compliment, coupled with Zheng Xiong's foil, Lao Zhu's face also shone up.

"Just let your concubine Chang talk more with your queen mother, don't rush over, just accompany us to listen to politics today and follow along."

"Yes, Father."

Other people's children are excellent.

Seeing this, Zhu Biao stood quietly aside.

Zheng Xiong was forgotten again, and no one remembered what he just mentioned, which made Zheng Xiong want to cry without tears.

The pain in his body was always invading his nerves, and Zheng Xiong had no choice but to say to Lao Zhu again.

"Your Majesty, do you think Wei Chen can go back first?"

Zhu Biao saw Zheng Xiong lying on the ground, revealing a hint of curiosity.

After all, the last time I was beaten was not long ago, and I was still on the spot.

Now that he has been beaten again, it is indeed curious.

Lao Zhu snorted coldly and looked at Zhu Biaodao on the side.

"Zheng Xiong didn't respect filial piety, and confronted his mother in front of him, so we beat him eighty boards and took away his official position."

"It's hurting here, what do you think should be done?"

Lao Zhu briefly explained the cause and effect, and threw the problem to Zhu Biao.

Zhu Biao saw that this was the case.

Beat and beaten, proving that the matter was over, plus the last time Zheng Xiongtian was busy, he felt guilty and immediately said.

"Father, since he has already been punished, why don't you let him go? I think I will be able to repent after such an experience."

"No, I said, until the other case is over, no one is allowed to leave."

Zheng Xiong is dumbfounded, obviously not all the way, you still have to let me suffer here, and I am speechless, and I hate Lao Zhu in my heart.

Zhu Biao is the same, why don't you let people go and ask your own opinions!

After thinking about it, maybe this is a test for yourself, and see if you can give a deal with it.

Since he can't go, he can only relieve Zheng Xiong's pain.

"Father, Zheng Xiong may be filial piety, but he acts for the benefit of the country and the people."

"If you can't let him go back, can you send the imperial doctor over and give him some medicine first."

Sure enough, I still have to hug Zhu Biao's thighs, I have been walking less recently, but I can still think about myself, which is worthy of being a convincing existence.

Lao Zhu didn't say much, and his expression was still serious.

"We don't care about this, since you have an idea, then it's up to you to arrange it for him!"

"Yes, Father."

After Zhu Biao answered, he said to the guards beside him.

"Go and get the Imperial Doctor."

"Someone else will bring the doctor to the side hall, and it will be convenient for the doctor to diagnose and treat him."

"No."

Zhu Biao also personally sent Zheng Xiong to the side hall, placed Zheng Xiong, and returned to Lao Zhu's side.

With such a simple operation, Zhu Biao's image is also much taller.

Needless to say, filial piety is also true kindness.

The ideal type of Renjun, if you have something to arrange, you can still arrange it, just say if you can handle it!

There are too many things, and it is not a matter to wait, Lao Zhu continued to hold meetings and listen to the reports of hundreds of officials.

It's all trivial things, come here every day, even if there is a big event, you won't rush,

After listening to it for a while, and learning that someone from the Tai Hospital was coming, Zhu Biao hurriedly took the Tai Doctor to the side hall.

The imperial doctor carried the medicine box on his back and saluted Zhu Biao, and then looked at Zheng Xiong.

This kind of thing is too common in this palace.

Open the medicine box that you carry with you, which is the treasure chest of practicing medicine.

On the top layer of the medical treasure chest, there are white porcelain bottles, black porcelain bottles and other containers that can hold trauma medicine and some first-aid medicines.

There are usually three or four small drawers in the middle, which are stones, acupuncture, fire cupping, etc.

There are two large drawers below, one for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, for writing prescriptions, and the other for dry food and medical books in case of emergency.

took out a bottle of ointment from the upper layer and applied it directly to Zheng Xiong's buttocks.

Familiar taste, familiar recipe.

The moment the drug comes into contact with the buttocks, a feeling of coolness emerges.

However, drugs that are too medical cannot be compared with those of pharmacies.

The quality is significantly better.