Chapter 1500： recommend

Chapter 1500 Recommended

Ming Rui clenched his fists. Today's Leng Jian's target is him. He is the eldest son of the second room. He also made a name for himself in front of the prince. Responsibility, missed time, wrong step by step.

Among the several grandchildren of the Zhou family, he is also the eldest son of the second family, targeting him and the entire Zhou family.

Ming Rui took the handkerchief from Yu Yi's hand, squatted down and wiped the sweat from Ming Hui's forehead, "Cry when it hurts, don't hold back."

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

It's not easy for him. He is clearly the one who was hurt, and he 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 were the eldest brother and the second brother, he would have cried a long time ago.

Yudie is the most at a loss, Minghui is for her brother, with a crying voice, "This is my own family, how dare you be brave, if you cry, you can cry a little better, no one dares to laugh at you."

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

Minghui, "."

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

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

Shangguan Liu had already checked the arrow, "It's not a secret that we meet for hunting."

Ming Rui hummed and continued to wipe the sweat from Ming Hui's forehead.

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

Minghui's face of rejection, he has always taken care of Mingjing, he has no confidence in Mingjing!

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

When Zhulan waited for the imperial doctor to see the doctor, she glanced at her grandchildren and was relieved to see that everything was fine. After that, all her thoughts were on Minghui.

The imperial doctor carefully inspected the leg and exhaled, "It's broken. Fortunately, the son of Jiren has a natural appearance, and the situation is not serious. After the old man's bones are set, the son's leg can be carefully rested."

Zhulan asked worriedly, "There won't be any sequelae."

The imperial doctor stroked his beard and said lightly, "No, the old man can guarantee it."

He has seen too many fractures of this kind, and he is the most experienced in the hospital for fracture injuries, so there is no need for vague words.

Zhulan is relieved, the imperial physicians see only the powerful, and they never make any guarantees when they see a doctor. Today, I dare to guarantee that Minghui's problem is not big, and signal the imperial physician to fix the bones.

Minghui swallowed his saliva and set his bones, it was terrifying to hear.

Mingrui stretched out his hand, "Hold me tight if you're afraid."

Minghui closed his eyes and shook his head, but he didn't catch him.

Li's eyes were swollen when he cried, especially when his son was suffering, the tears flowed even more fiercely.

The imperial doctor's technique is very good and the speed is very fast. Zhu Lan watched without blinking. When the imperial doctor got up, Zhu Lan asked suspiciously, "Is this all right?"

The imperial doctor nodded, "Keep your son's legs in place for a while and don't touch it. After returning to Beijing to drink the medicine according to the prescription, the old man will return to the doctor in three days."

The road back to the city was very slow, and Zhulan thought to herself that it was fortunate that the road was repaired.

Zhou Shuren was the first to know that Minghui had fallen off his horse, and Zhulan sent a message to the Ministry of Household after leaving Beijing.

Zhou Shuren's intuition was that the Wen family did it. Mr. Wen was not a gentleman. The Zhou Yu family was married. It would be strange for Mr. Wen to hold back his breath. Yu Yueyang also went hunting together. It turns out that it is also a cannon fodder that has been prepared for a long time.

But the clay figurine has three points of anger, not to mention that he is not a clay figurine at all, Minghui luckily fell his leg, what if his head fell first?

Zhulan came home, got off 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 the heart he was carrying, and then went to the carriage behind to greet Minghui in person.

Minghui was stunned when he saw his grandfather, and soon became aggrieved again, "Grandpa, you almost won't see your grandson today. If it wasn't for the grandson's practice and not being lazy, the grandson would not just have a broken leg."

went home. If he can sue, he must sue.

Zhou Shuren was silent, this kid is so good in spirit, it's not serious, "Grandpa will avenge you."

Minghui grinned, "Hmm."

It's hard for the imperial doctor to go out at the door of the carriage. Is it really okay for Lord Hou to take revenge without concealing it?

Changyi didn't know about Minghui until he went to the yamen. Changyi felt uncomfortable and panicked. He didn't change his official uniform. Get food.

Mingrui got up quickly when he saw his father, "Father, you are in the yamen."

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

Mingrui was surprised, "My son thought my 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 daughter-in-law, he knows best.

Ming Rui touched his nose, it was indeed possible.

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

Minghui blinked, "Second uncle, don't thank me, I am close to the third brother today, and I would do the same in Mingjing."

It's not just family affection, but also because they all know that Brother Mingrui is the eldest son of the second room, and he is different.

In the evening, Zhulan accompanied Zhou Shuren to write a book, rationally open up wasteland for farming, and wrote a lot of suggestions and so on.

Zhulan, "What is your purpose?"

Zhou Shuren sold out, "I'll know tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, Zhou Hou's grandson was thrown off his horse by a cold arrow while hunting, and many ministers looked at Zhou Hou.

The result was disappointing, Zhou Shuren didn't say blackface, he smiled at everyone.

Wang Chi, who was familiar with Zhou Shuren, swallowed. The more this was the case, the more Zhou Shuren thought about important matters.

After the early dynasty Zhou Shuren and the other ministers stayed in the emperor's study, and on the way to the Zhengdian, Mrs. Wen said, "I heard about what happened yesterday, Marquis Zhou, this person still can't be too much. It is better for you to be more restrained in the future."

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

Mr. Wen, "!!"

Zhou Shuren sneered and stepped into the emperor's study first, and without waiting for Mr. Wen and the others to arrive, he took out a book from his arms and handed it to him.

The emperor knew what happened yesterday and was curious about Zhou Shuren's excerpt. He motioned all the adults to turn their heads and look back. After reading the excerpt, the emperor smiled and said, "The suggestion of Zhou Hou won my heart. Who does Zhou Hou think is suitable for the prisoners to open up wasteland?"

Zhou Shuren took a step forward and said, "The minister does have a choice, and the minister recommends Wen Rong, the eldest grandson and fourth grandson of Mrs. Wen."

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

The Emperor asked, "Why?"

One chapter, another chapter tomorrow morning

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