Chapter 1500 Recommendation

Mingrui clenched his fists. The target of today's cold arrow is him. He is the eldest son of Erfang. Responsibility, missed timing, wrong steps.

Among the several grandsons of the Zhou family, he is also outstanding, and he is also the eldest son of the second household. Targeting him is also targeting the entire Zhou family.

Mingrui took the handkerchief from Yuyi's hand, knelt down and wiped the sweat from Minghui's forehead, "Cry out when it hurts, don't bear it."

Minghui burst into tears, "You made me cry, hey, third brother, I really don't feel pain, so I won't cry!"

It's not easy for him, obviously he is the one who got hurt, and he still has to worry about the third brother's feelings, but there is no way, the third brother's mind is the most sensitive, the calmer the third brother is, the more angry the third brother is.

If it was the eldest brother and the second brother, he would have cried a long time ago.

Yudie was the most at a loss. Minghui was crying because of her own brother, "This is my own family, why are you trying to be brave? If you cry, it will make you feel better. No one dares to laugh at you."

Liu Yuanbo hurriedly raised his hand to signal, "I'm definitely not joking."

Minghui, "."

He held back his tears, Second Master Liu praised Sister Yudie too much.

Yu Yi picked up the arrow, "There is no mark, this is premeditated."

Shangguan Liu had checked the arrows a long time ago, "It's no secret that we meet to hunt together."

Mingrui hummed, and continued to wipe the sweat off Minghui's forehead.

Ming Jing was in a panic. Ming Hui was his own brother, and he was the one who protected him the most. He pushed the third brother away with his fleshy body, "I'll take care of my brother."

Minghui refused with a full face, he has always taken care of Mingjing, he has no confidence in Mingjing!

When Zhulan arrived with the imperial physician, Minghui finally couldn't hold back the pain and cried out, the handkerchief was wet from crying.

While Zhulan was waiting for the imperial doctor to see her, she glanced at her grandchildren and felt relieved when she saw that they were all well, and then all her thoughts were on Minghui.

The imperial doctor examined the leg carefully, and exhaled, "It's broken. Fortunately, the son is auspicious, and the situation is not serious. Wait for the old man to set his bones, and the son's leg can rest carefully."

Zhulan asked worriedly, "Will there be any sequelae?"

The imperial doctor stroked his beard and said relaxedly: "No, I can guarantee it."

He has seen too many fractures of this kind, and he is the most experienced in fracture injuries in Taiyuan Hospital, so there is no need to be vague.

Zhulan is relieved, the imperial physicians only see the rich and powerful, and they never make guarantees when they see a doctor. Today, I can guarantee that Minghui's problem is not serious.

Signal the imperial doctor to set the bone.

Minghui swallowed his saliva, setting his bones, it was scary to hear.

Mingrui stretched out his hand, "If you're afraid, hold me tight."

Minghui closed his eyes and shook his head, so he didn't grab it.

Li's eyes were swollen from crying, especially when his son was being tortured, the tears flowed even more fiercely.

The imperial physician's technique was very good and his speed was very fast. Zhulan watched without blinking her eyes. When the imperial physician got up, Zhulan asked suspiciously, "Is this all right?"

The imperial physician nodded, "I will fix the young master's legs not to touch them for a while, and drink the medicine according to the prescription when I return to Beijing. The old man will return to see you in three days."

The road back to the city was very slow, Zhulan thought to herself that thanks to the repair of the road, the bumps of the carriage were not noticeable, if the road hadn't been repaired, she wouldn't have dared to take Ming Hui back to Beijing.

Zhou Shuren was the first to know that Minghui fell off his horse, and Zhulan sent the news to the Ministry of Households as soon as he left Beijing.

Zhou Shuren had a hunch that it was the Wen family who did it. Mr. Wen is not a gentleman. Mr. Zhou and Yu are married. It is strange that Mr. Wen can hold back his breath. Yu Yueyang also went hunting together. He knows that the investigation is useless. It was found out that it was already prepared cannon fodder.

But clay figurines are angry, not to mention he is not a clay figurine, Minghui was lucky to fall on his leg, what if his head hit the ground first?

Zhulan came home, got out of the car and saw Shuren, "I'm back."

Zhou Shuren asked, "How is Minghui's situation?"

"The doctor said that the fracture is not serious and there will be no sequelae."

Zhou Shuren let go of his heart, and then went to the carriage behind to meet Minghui himself.

Minghui was dumbfounded when he saw his grandpa, and soon he felt wronged, "Grandpa, you almost won't see your grandson today. If it wasn't for your grandson's practice and not being lazy, your grandson would not just have a broken leg."

After returning home, if he can sue, he must sue.

Zhou Shuren was silent. This kid is so energetic, it's really not serious, "Grandpa will avenge you."

Minghui grinned, "Yes."

It's not easy for the imperial doctor to go out at the door of the carriage. Is it really okay for Master Hou to take revenge without concealing it at all?

Changyi didn't know about Minghui until he got off the yamen. Changyi was so uncomfortable that he didn't change his official uniform. He went directly to see Minghui. When he entered the house, he saw Minghui eating fruit and drinking snacks, pointing out that there were people everywhere. Get something to eat.

When Mingrui saw his father, he hurriedly got up, "Father, you have left the yamen."

Changyi hummed, "Why didn't you notify me of such a big event?"

Mingrui was surprised, "Son thinks mother told you."

He also wondered why his father didn't come back, and his grandfather came back.

"Your mother thought you said it!"

His own wife, he knows best.

Mingrui touched his nose, and it was indeed possible.

Changyi sat down and said sincerely to Minghui, "Second uncle wants to thank you today, you saved your third brother."

Ming Hui blinked, "Second Uncle, you don't need to thank me, I'm the one who is closer to Third Brother today, Ming Jing would have done the same."

It's not just family affection, but also because they all know that brother Mingrui is the eldest son of the second house and has the responsibility, but he is different. He has an older brother above him, and he will be safe if he replaces the third brother.

In the evening, Zhulan accompanied Zhou Shuren to write notes, opened up wasteland and farmed land reasonably, wrote a lot of suggestions and so on.

Zhulan, "What is your purpose?"

Zhou Shuren made a fool of himself, "I'll find out tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, Zhouhou's grandson was shot and fell off his horse while hunting. Many ministers looked at Zhouhou.

In the end, he was disappointed. Zhou Shuren was always smiling at everyone, not to mention his bad face.

Wang Jue, who was familiar with Zhou Shuren, swallowed, the more so, the more important Zhou Shuren pondered.

After the morning court ended, Zhou Shuren and other ministers stayed to the emperor's study. On the way to the government hall, Elder Wen said humanely: "I also heard about what happened yesterday. Zhouhou, this person should not be too outstanding. It's better to be restrained."

Zhou Shuren pointed to his eyes, then rolled his eyes at Mr. Wen, "This is my attitude."

Elder Wen, "!!"

Zhou Shuren sneered and stepped into the emperor's study first. Before Mr. Wen and others arrived, he took out the booklet from his arms and handed it over.

Knowing what happened yesterday, the emperor was curious about Zhou Shuren's excerpts, and motioned to all the adults to look over the excerpts. After reading the excerpts, the emperor smiled and said: "Zhou Hou's suggestion is deeply in my heart. Who does Zhou Shuren think is responsible for the prisoners to open up wasteland?"

Zhou Shuren took a step forward, "I do have candidates, and I recommend Mr. Wen's eldest grandson and fourth grandson Wen Rong."

The study room was silent, all eyes were on Zhou Shuren.

The emperor asked, "Why?"

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