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

Mo Zhaohua glanced at the clepsydra. Thanks to Chu Xuanchi's help, they cooperated well and took less time than expected.

"Okay, then Zhao Zhao, have a cup of tea and chat with your cousin for a while. After you remove the needles for your grandfather, you can give your uncle acupuncture."

Upon hearing this, Rong Shen quickly stood up to pour her tea, and also poured a cup for Chu Xuanchi and handed it to him respectfully.

Mo Zhaohua took a sip of tea in an elegant manner and said, "My cousin will take part in the Spring Examination next year. Are you confident?"

In his previous life, Rong Shen did not pass the Spring Examination the first time he took it because he only took one exam and something went wrong during the exam on the second day.

Thinking of this, her brows slightly frowned, and she secretly made a note of this matter, and decided to pay attention to it during the next spring examination so that nothing would happen to him.

Rong Shen smiled in a gentle and elegant manner, "I do have confidence that I can pass the imperial examination, but I don't have high hopes for the rank."

Mo Zhaohua has confidence in him. "My cousin is very intelligent and has a brilliant literary talent. I believe that he will get a good score in the exam."

In his previous life, Rong Shen took part in the Spring Examination for the second time and won the third place in the first class, which is Tanhualang, and was awarded the title of Jinshi.

Rong Shen was very modest, "Zhao Zhao, please don't praise me. I can't stand being praised. I tend to be proud and complacent."

Mo Zhaohua smiled and said, "My cousin is too modest. Being admitted to the Imperial College has already proved your ability."

Rong Shen's face flushed slightly, and he changed the subject, "The eldest son of the Mo family will also participate in the Spring Examination next year?"

Mo Zhaohua's smile immediately faded, "Yes, speaking of brother, Zhao Zhao remembered an old story."

Rong Hai was shocked and looked at the Duke of Fuguo quietly. The father and son looked at each other and nodded. They had guessed what she was going to say.

Mo Zhaohua continued, "My cousin was able to marry without Zhao Zhao's knowledge because my grandfather and uncle secretly planned for Zhao Zhao, right?"

Chu Xuanchi was unable to go to pick up the bride in person and did not see this incident, but someone had reported it to him a long time ago, but he did not think much about it.

Only now did she realize there was a hidden story behind this. If it was really done by the Duke of Fuguo and his son, it was obvious how much they doted on her.

Rong Hai cleared his throat and said, "Ahem... it's just a small matter, not worth mentioning. As long as Zhao Zhao likes it, we'll be happy."

He knew that Mo Zhaohua wanted to ask about this matter. Since she had already guessed it, he was too lazy to hide anything. After all, it was a matter of the past.

Mo Zhaohua smiled brightly, "I am very happy that my wish came true. Thank you, grandfather and uncle, and also thank you, cousin."

Rong Hai felt relieved, and his laughter became much more hearty, "Just hope Zhao Zhao doesn't blame us for acting on our own, haha..."

After they had finished chatting, Mo Zhaohua removed the needle from the Duke of Fuguo and asked him how they had planned this matter at the time.

Rong Hai first talked about sending someone to pretend to be a thief to snatch Mo Shenghua's purse, taking the opportunity to break his leg, and accidentally discovering the erotic poem.

Besides, they used low-priced crabs to lure people in Mo Tao's mansion to buy them, but in fact they added laxatives into the crab meat, causing them to have diarrhea.

Finally, they said that Musen was their man, and he cooperated with them at the banquet, and explained the reason to those who had come to join in the fun after the banquet.

Mo Zhaohua was deeply moved when he heard this. "Uncle has taken so much trouble and effort just for Zhao Zhao's words. Zhao Zhao is grateful."

Rong Hai frowned, "Since we are one family, why are you talking to each other? If you continue to do this to your uncle, he will be angry."

Mo Zhaohua chuckled, "Okay, okay, Zhao Zhao, you're welcome. Grandfather, you can lie down and rest. Zhao Zhao will give your uncle acupuncture."

The Duke of Fuguo followed Mo Zhaohua's medical advice the most and immediately lay down on the bed with his clothes on. Rong Shen considerately covered him with a brocade quilt.

Mo Zhaohua then gave Rong Hai acupuncture, "Uncle, this is the seventh time. After three more acupunctures, we will only need to take the medicine for a period of time..."

"Thank you for your hard work. Since you gave me acupuncture, my arm has not only become less numb, but also stronger."

It was precisely because Mo Zhaohua's acupuncture was so effective that Rong Hai agreed to let her give acupuncture to the Duke of Fuguo.

Mo Zhaohua lied with his eyes open, "This is all thanks to my uncle who found the rare book for Zhao Zhao, and my mother who gave Zhao Zhao the talent."

Since the Duke of Fuguo was resting, they didn't say anything more. After giving Ronghai acupuncture and removing the needles, they left the study.

Mo Zhaohua handed the wheelchair to Wuying, "Husband, please accompany your uncle and cousin. I will go to see if my mother and aunt can help."

"Okay." Chu Xuanchi had come to the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion once, so there was no more estrangement. He and Rong Hai had plenty of topics to talk about.

The three of them went to the main hall, while Mo Zhaohua took Yueying to the kitchen. They didn't need to help, but they could chat for a while.

Today, Zhongli Xiuya and Rong Qing both cooked by themselves, and Rong Yue was learning from them, but she ended up making things worse for them.

Just then Mo Zhaohua came over, and Zhongli Xiuya quickly asked her to take him away, otherwise the food for lunch would be wasted.

Rong Yue refused to go out, "Mother, please give Yue Yue another chance. Yue Yue already has the confidence that she can learn it."

Zhongli Xiu Ya had a headache, "Next time, the ingredients I prepared this time are too few, I will prepare ten times as much for you next time."

Mo Zhaohua couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and laughed secretly.

Rong Yue blushed in embarrassment, "Cousin~"

Mo Zhaohua took her chubby little hand and said, "Come on, come on, don't mess up the kitchen anymore. I'll take you out to play."

Rong Yue then reluctantly left the kitchen, looking back every few steps, but unfortunately Zhongli Xiu Ya didn't even glance at her.

Mo Zhaohua chatted with her for a few words, and then asked Zhong Lingfei, "How is Yueyue getting along with Miss Zhong now?"

Rong Yue was willing to tell her anything, "Very good, we have an appointment to go out and play in the afternoon, and then we will go to the palace together."

As the legitimate daughter of the Minister of War, Zhong Lingfei is eligible to attend the palace banquet today. Mo Zhaohua had met her at the last Dragon Boat Festival banquet.

Mo Zhaohua had a very good impression of her. "When I'm done with this busy period, Yueyue can bring Miss Zhong to the Prince Yu's Mansion to play."

Rong Yue agreed readily, "Okay, my cousin has been married for so long, and Yueyue has never been to Prince Yu's Mansion."

Mo Zhaohua chuckled, "It's not that long. I got married on the eighth day of the first lunar month. It's been less than ten days."

"Really?" Rong Yue said with a teasing expression, "But Yue Yue, why do my cousin and her husband look like an old married couple?"

Mo Zhaohua gently poked her forehead and said, "You little girl, you've learned to tease people. You've really grown up."

The two cousins ​​strolled in the back garden of the mansion for a while. A maid came to invite them to have lunch, and then they went to the dining hall.

Today's lunch at the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion was extremely lively. Rong Qingheli returned home, Rong Shen took a day off to visit his relatives, and Chu Xuanchi and his wife came as well.

Mo Zhaohua gave up his seat to the Duke of Fuguo, and let him and Chu Xuanchi sit at the top. There were no outsiders around, so the rules could be relaxed.

Duke Fuguo and Rong Hai were in a very good mood today, so they wanted to have a drink. Chu Xuanchi wanted to accompany them, but Mo Zhaohua refused.

Whether as a husband or a patient, he did not dare to disobey her, and could only say helplessly: "Sorry, the house rules are a bit strict."

The Duke of Fuguo laughed, "Haha... Actually, it's the same in our family. As long as Xiu Ya doesn't allow us to drink, we dare not drink too much."