Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

Li Tuquan thought about it carefully. Emperor Wenzong said a lot of things that day, but what he asked at this moment should be related to Prince Jin.

"Your Majesty has ordered me to keep a close eye on Prince Jin. If he dares to attack Prince Yu again, he will be taught a lesson."

Emperor Wenzong's eyes turned cold, "Cangxian, do you know what to do now?"

Cang Xian lowered his head, "I will have someone collect evidence right away, temporarily remove the King of Jin from his position, and let him stay home and calm down."

Although it is impossible to remove Prince Jin from his post without reason and the palace physician must be retained, the Prince of Jin has many handles and it is easy to deal with him.

Emperor Wenzong leaned against the bed, his figure hidden in the curtains, "Besides Little Li, you are the only one who understands me."

Cang Xian was not surprised by the honor or disgrace, and didn't even say a word of thanks. He just clasped his fists towards him and said, "I'll take my leave."

Emperor Wenzong lay down, "When will he change his bad temper?"

Li Tuquan smiled and said, "If Your Majesty wants to hear good words from Chief Cang, it will be difficult."

Cang Xian always does his job impartially, never says anything irrelevant, and certainly never flatters.

"The eldest brother is getting bolder and bolder. I am reluctant to kill the fifth brother, but he still dares to think about it."

Emperor Wenzong closed his eyes and murmured softly, "He doesn't think that a left prime minister can protect him, right?"

Li Tuquan heard it clearly, but did not dare to respond. There was a rule in the dynasty that eunuchs were not allowed to interfere in politics, and he wanted to live two more years.

Emperor Wenzong's words clearly pointed to his intention to seize the throne. If he had responded, his head would have really been hanging on his belt.

***

That night.

Chu Xuanchi returned from the study.

Mo Zhaohua didn't go there at night, she was doing needlework in the embroidery room.

The weather was getting colder, so she wanted to make him some warm winter clothing.

Only after learning that Chu Xuanchi had returned did she return to the dormitory and asked the maid to bring hot water for him to soak his feet.

Ever since she had her legs checked at the Prince of Fuguo's Mansion yesterday, she could take care of him with peace of mind.

Getting up early and changing clothes, and undressing late at night are the most basic things to do. She also does washing and cleaning her injured leg herself.

He had to apply medicine to his legs every night before going to bed, and every three days, all the previous medicines had to be cleaned off.

At first, these things were done by the court doctor. Later, Wuying learned how to do them, and then Wuying did them herself, and she didn't need to learn anything.

When it comes to cleaning wounds, even the court doctors may not be as good as her. After Wuying learned that she could perform medical skills, she would not compete with her for it.

Although Chu Xuanchi's legs had long lost feeling, Mo Zhaohua was still very careful when cleaning them, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

Chu Xuanchi looked down at her, his voice unnaturally gentle, "Zhao Zhao, it's okay, you don't have to be so careful."

Mo Zhaohua raised his head and said, "I am a doctor. I know better than you whether it matters or not. It doesn't mean you can be rough just because it doesn't hurt."

That is a festering wound. Even if it doesn't hurt, you have to clean it carefully, otherwise the wound will burst and bleed, making it more difficult to heal.

Chu Xuanchi couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke her head, "How can my Zhao Zhao be so good?"

"How am I?" Mo Zhaohua asked with a smile, "I have something to ask of you, will you be happy to agree?"

Chu Xuanchi lowered his attitude and said, "Zhao Zhao never needs to ask for anything from me. Just tell me if you have any questions."

Mo Zhaohua knew that he would not refuse her. "Okay, wait until the medicine is ready, and I will talk to my husband in detail."

Chu Xuanchi was not in a hurry. He waited patiently and even enjoyed it a little. He had never experienced this feeling before.

His disabled legs were what bothered him the most. Taking medicine every night was a reminder to him that he had become a disabled person.

Because of the change of person tonight, he no longer felt like a useless person, and her gentleness and caution made him happy.

He likes the feeling of being cared for and protected.

Mo Zhaohua cleaned his wound and applied the ointment left by the imperial physician.

Chu Xuanchi was still wearing his black underwear inside, and then his pajamas, for fear of dirtying the clothes she made.

Mo Zhaohua washed up and changed into the same pajamas as him after he got on the bed, then sat beside him.

She reached out from under the pillow and pulled out a book, "Husband, this is another rare book that my uncle just got this year."

Chu Xuanchi guessed that this should be what she wanted. He reached out to take it and took a look. There were four words written on the cover: Su Wen Xin Jing.

He happened to have read her medical book today, and immediately made a guess, "Is this related to Zhao Zhao's medical book?"

One is called "Su Xin Yao Shu" and the other is called "Su Wen Xin Jing". Just from the titles of these two books, you can tell that they are related.

But he didn't understand. He didn't know anything about medicine. Why would she give him a medical book and even said she had a request for him?

Mo Zhaohua praised: "My husband is really smart. He guessed it before he even read the content. Grandfather said this is a martial arts secret."

Chu Xuanchi realized it and turned the title page. While reading, he asked her, "Zhao Zhao, do you want your husband to teach you how to practice this method?"

Mo Zhaohua admitted, "Yes, I have learned from my grandfather before, and I have broken through the first level. Now I want to practice the second level."

She had never come into contact with this book of mental skills in her previous life, and in this life, the Duke of Fuguo only gave her a few pointers. She could not learn it without a teacher.

Although Chu Xuanchi is not from the martial arts world, he is a military general, and Wuying and the others are really from the martial arts world, so she guessed he could help.

Chu Xuanchi chuckled, "So Zhao Zhao wants to practice both medicine and martial arts. When you have learned enough, won't you no longer need a husband?"

Mo Zhaohua said firmly, "No, my happiness and future will always require my husband, and only my husband."

Chu Xuanchi looked at the mental method and responded to her distractedly, "Okay, then I will always be with Zhao Zhao until the end of time."

Mo Zhaohua didn't say anything for fear of disturbing him, so he concentrated on watching, but his brows furrowed slightly when he saw the last part.

"What's wrong?" Mo Zhaohua was worried when he saw that he looked upset. "But what's wrong with this mental method?"

Since the Duke of Fuguo didn't find the problem, she shouldn't be unable to practice, but she has already broken through the first level.

Chu Xuanchi still stared at the book, "No, this method is profound and deep, extremely feminine and gentle, suitable for women to practice."

Mo Zhaohua said: "The most important thing is that it is mentioned in it that it can be used in conjunction with the acupuncture technique in the Su Xin Yao Shu."

This sentence was written on the title page, and Chu Xuanchi had already noticed it. "Is this one of the reasons why Zhao Zhao wanted to practice?"

Mo Zhaohua admitted frankly, "Yes, it can not only assist medical skills, but also give me the ability to protect myself. It's killing two birds with one stone, why not do it?"

Chu Xuanchi asked with a smile, "Zhao Zhao not only respects himself, but also is self-reliant. Will he still go into battle and kill the enemy in the future?"

Mo Zhaohua said confidently: "If my husband can teach me how to practice, I will be able to accompany my husband into battle when I have learned enough."

Chu Xuanchi asked her jokingly, "If I am willing to teach, then Zhao Zhao must worship me as his master? And be my apprentice?"

Mo Zhaohua stood up and knelt on the bed, folded his hands and bowed to him, "Master, I, Mo Zhaohua, pay my respects to you."

Chu Xuanchi deliberately teased her, "As the saying goes, once a teacher, always a father. If you and I are master and apprentice, how can we be husband and wife?"

Mo Zhaohua said seriously, "Why can't a master and a disciple be husband and wife? Besides, we were husband and wife first, and then became master and disciple."

Chu Xuanchi agreed, "Okay, as long as Zhao Zhao doesn't mind, I will be your master in martial arts from now on."

Mo Zhaohua's attitude was serious and earnest, "Yes, Master!"