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Young Master Wu Kui passed out suddenly, the medical officer hurried over to check, the veins on Qi Hou's face were popping up, and the anger was on the top, his face was cloudy, and his eyes were also shining with angry fire.

I heard Qi Hou say coldly: "Arrest this guard!"

The guard was startled, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! I have been wronged! What I said is the truth, every word is true, and there is absolutely no time limit. The court lady came, and the minister saw that she was someone close to the eldest son's mother, so... that's why he softened his heart for a while, and he was indeed guilty of negligence, but... but it was also out of good intentions..."

Qi Hou smiled coldly, and raised the corners of his lips. The smile was very cruel, as if he was a devil who was about to kill at any time, and said: "Soft hearted? I see you think you are very smart, and you treat Gu as a fool!"

The guard was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly, and said tremblingly, "No...no! Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!"

Qihou said in a hoarse voice: "A court lady can beat the eldest son like this? Do you think you are too smart, or are you too confused?! The lonely eldest son is also a man of martial arts, how dare you?" Said that he did not take bribes?!"

As soon as Qi Hou's voice fell, the guard's psychological quality was not very good, and he was about to faint in an instant, panting heavily, and kneeling limply on the ground, it seemed that Qi Hou had predicted it for sure.

Qi Hou waved his sleeve robe coldly, and said, "Take him to Wei Ji, and ask him to identify the details around Wei Ji. If he doesn't cooperate, cut off all his fingers one by one!"

Qihou's words were so serious that the guard almost died of fright, and was directly dragged away by the soldiers who came in, without even resisting, his face was so frightened that he froze.

The medical officer rushed in, hearing the cruel voice of Marquis Qi, what punishment was there for chopping off his fingers one by one, he quickly diagnosed and treated Young Master Wu Kui like chaff, and quickly replied: "Your Majesty, the eldest son is mostly injured, There is still a few blood loss, the young minister has already bandaged the eldest son to stop the bleeding, the eldest son is seriously injured and needs to be recuperated, it is better to send the eldest son out of the prison as soon as possible."

Only then did Qihou turn around and whispered, "Okay, let's go out first."

Qihou said that he would personally pick up Young Master Wu Kui who was on the ground. Young Master Wu Kui was still in a coma. His body was covered with whip marks, but there were dagger scars in a few inconspicuous places. It was obvious that he was secretly bleeding Young Master Wu Kui. , wanting him to bleed to death.

What Qihou said is correct, not only there are traitors around Wei Ji, but also in the cell.At noon today, in order to get Zheng Ji to come up with an antidote, Qi Hou gave Zheng Ji another "sharp news", which made Zheng Ji feel that she was really going to ascend to the sky in one step, and she would be canonized as his wife tomorrow.

So Zheng Ji began to feel complacent. Zheng Ji is a person who has endured for so many years, and finally it is time to explode. In fact, Zheng Ji also wants to be domineering like Wei Ji, arrogant and tricky, but Zheng Ji is for her own image. Only then has been patient.

Until noon yesterday, Zheng Ji was thinking about going to detoxify herself in the evening, and at the same time thinking about Young Master Wu Kui in the prison, what if Qi Hou softened his heart and released Young Master Wu Kui?

So when she thought about it, Zheng Ji felt very uneasy. She didn't do it herself, but asked the maid who was placed next to Wei Ji to do it for her. After all, Wei Ji was about to be abolished, and the maids around her had also heard about it. Everyone was in a state of panic, the maid was a meticulous worker and wanted to return to Zheng Ji's side, so she happened to help Zheng Ji with this.

It is true that the palace lady is by Wei Ji's side, but she is from Zheng Ji. The guards in the cell had some connections with Zheng Ji. Zheng Ji secretly stretched out her hand and was promoted several times, after all, she might be able to use the cell in the future.

Because Zheng Ji was very favored before, many people bought into Zheng Ji's account, so the guard became the prison boss.

Now that Zheng Ji needs him, when the palace lady came, she secretly explained to the prison boss, and gave him a lot of benefits, most of which were Zheng Ji's jewelry, and asked the prison boss to go out of the palace to change when he was resting. money.

The prison boss is also greedy. On the one hand, he also heard the news that Wei Ji is going to be sent away. He thinks that in the harem, Zheng Ji will be the future heroine. The mistress of Qi is also the mother of Qi. , the queen mother of Qihou in the future.

In order to curry favor with Zheng Ji, the prison boss took the maid to meet the eldest son, not only met the eldest son, but also helped the court lady beat the eldest son, after all, the eldest son Wukui is a martial arts practitioner, a court lady How could it be possible to stop without a loss.

The prison boss tied him up and beat him up. The maid was afraid of being beaten to death, so she couldn't explain clearly, so she secretly stabbed Wu Kui a few times in inconspicuous places, waiting for her to leave after she left. Prince Wukui bled to death.

The prison boss did something and got benefits. Now that Qi Hou came over suddenly, he was scared to death and wanted to shirk his responsibility, but did he think Qi Hou was easy to fool?

If it weren't for Young Master Wukui's cleverness to press down on his bleeding wound, he would have died by now, rather than something as simple as fainting.

Qihou wanted to hug Young Master Wu Kui, but Young Master Wu Kui was covered in blood. Young Master Zhao stopped him and said, "Father Jun, let the son come. Eldest Brother is covered in blood, I'm afraid it will stain Jun Father's robe."

Qihou didn't care about the clothes at this time, but Gong Zizhao moved very quickly, although he was only 13 years old, but in fact, Gong Zi Wu Kui is only 15 years old now, and he is almost 16 years old, he is two years older than Gong Zizhao A little more, it should be a high school student.

In addition, Young Master Wu Kui is tall and not very strong, so Young Master Zhao picked him up immediately.

Young Master Zhao couldn't see, but he was already taller than Wu Kui, so he hugged him firmly, and Wu Jiao quickly reached out to guide Young Master Zhao so that he wouldn't fall.

Everyone hurried out of the dungeon, and Qi Hou didn't let Young Master Zhao carry Wu Kui to the eldest son's house, but went directly into the small bedroom, asked Young Master Zhao to put Wu Kui on the couch, and let the medical officer handle it Wound.

Young Master Wu Kui's body is as light as a feather. He was tortured only after being imprisoned for a short period of a few days. His face was thin and out of shape. Fortunately, Young Master Zhao couldn't see it. If he saw it, he didn't know what it was Feeling, especially the culprit is his own mother.

The medical officer tidied up and bandaged Young Master Wu Kui again. It was an external injury, no internal injury, and the wound had stopped bleeding. The eldest son was very smart and knew that the jailer and Zheng Ji were in the same group, so he couldn't call someone to save him, so he just secretly Covering the wound, the prisoner and the maid saw that the young master fainted, so they didn't fight any more, and left directly. They didn't know that Wu Kui was pretending, if they fought again, even if the young master Wu Kui was a martial arts practitioner, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to bear it. up.

It was already late at night, and everyone was busy chattering for a while. Young Master Wu Kui's condition has finally settled down, Wu Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, Qi Hou turned his head to look at him, and saw that Wu Jiao's face was full of exhaustion, and his eyes were covered with bruises , The eyes are also bloodshot.

Qi Hou said softly: "Second brother, go and rest, don't go out of the palace today, go to another small dormitory to rest."

Young Master Zhao heard those two people talking, and said: "Father Jun, let's go to rest too. There will be an early morning tomorrow morning, and eldest brother will be taken care of by Zhao'er."

When Qi Hou thought about tomorrow's morning court, he felt a little headache. Looking at the time, he probably didn't have much time to rest. The past few days were tiring enough.

Qihou said, "Zhaoer, don't work too hard."

Gong Zizhao nodded and said, "My son is aware of his situation, father-jun and Da Sinonong go to rest."

Marquis Qi took Wu Jiu away and went to another small dormitory to rest. Wu Jiu was really tired, and today was a tossing day. When this torment is over, there will be a meeting of the Qi State, the Song State, and the Zheng State Need to toss.

Wu Jiu was so tired that he didn't have the strength to take a bath, the palace servants prepared hot water, Wu Jiu always liked to be clean, so he soaked in it, at this time Hu Zi came to report, and Qi Hou went out.

Huzi said that Zheng Ji had been placed under house arrest, and he had captured the secret maid next to Wei Ji. This afternoon, a court lady had indeed disappeared for a long time, and no one could be found. Zheng Ji's secret work, and this secret work almost killed her own son, she was so frightened that she almost fainted.

Huzi arrested Xizuo and the prisoner, and said, "Your Majesty, how should we deal with it?"

Qi Hou said coldly: "Don't deal with it first, lock them up."

Hu Zi immediately said, "Yes."

Qihou said: "You have worked hard too, go and rest quickly, and when this matter is over, rest for a few more days."

Hu Zi was originally an energetic type, and he didn't feel sleepy at all, so he strode away after reporting back.

After listening to Hu Zi's report, Qi Hou went back to the inner hall. As soon as he walked in, he found Wu Jiu sleeping in the bathtub. , I slept soundly.

Qi Hou walked over softly, and took a look into the bathtub. The scenery was really "beautiful and delicious", and under the dim light, it was even more ambiguous and charming.

Qi Hou raised his eyebrows, but this was not the time, Wu Jiao looked very tired, so Qi Hou had no choice but to be a gentleman and hug Wu Jiao out of the tub.

"Wow!", as soon as Qi Hou hugged him, he felt a little regretful, because it is autumn now, Wu Jiu was soaking in hot water just now, and now he felt a little cold, so he quickly stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Qi Hou's neck, and then put his arms into his arms Drill away.

Qi Hou was in unspeakable misery immediately, Wu Jiu was wet, and he burrowed into his arms, getting his clothes wet, not to mention, this was clearly a torture that challenged his will.

Qihou hurriedly strode to the side of the couch and put Wu Jiao down. Just as he was about to put it down, he realized that Wu Jiao was too wet. He might have wet the bed, and the two of them couldn't sleep, so he pulled a bath towel to cover it, and then put Wu Jiao on the bed. Correct it.

After Wu Jiao put it down, he didn't wake up, feeling too cold, he pulled the bath towel, covered his body, and rolled around, wrapping it tightly.

Qi Hou had a severe headache, and hurriedly tore off his bath towel, but Wu Jiu didn't let go, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt to cover himself, wrapping it into a big rice dumpling.

Qi Hou had no choice but to wipe off Wu Jiu's wet hair, then tidied up himself, and went to sleep on the couch.

Wu Jiu felt that he hadn't slept for a long time, when he heard the sound of "squeaky rustle", it must be the palace people walked in, Wu Jiu thought dimly, hell, it seems to go to the morning court, the ancients got up too early, and Wu Jiu has the urge to wake up and has low blood sugar. Waking up early every day is a nightmare, like the Shura field...

Wu Jiu opened his eyes vigorously, because he didn't wake up, he subconsciously said, "Ziqing... the quilt is grabbing me and won't let me get up..."

Qi Hou had already sat up next to him, but when he heard Wu Jiao's limp coquettishness, he was stunned for a moment, almost laughing, but if Wu Jiao didn't call Ziqing, Qi Hou would be even happier.

Wu Jiao wrapped himself in the quilt for a while, Qi Hou patted him, and said in a low voice: "Second brother, it's time to wake up, it will be too late if you don't."

Wu Jiu was in a daze, and suddenly heard Qihou's voice, opened his eyes strangely, and saw Qihou's handsome face was close at hand, and his hair was loose, with a shawl down, and Qihou with loose hair Giving people the illusion of being handsome and gentle, Wu Jiu was even more confused, staring closely at Qihou's handsome face.

Seeing him staring at him closely, Qi Hou tightened his throat, coughed lowly, and said, "Second Brother, I'll kiss you if I see Gu again."

Wu Jiu woke up suddenly, stared at Qihou with wide eyes, and then looked around, only to realize that he had slept in the small dormitory last night, but he had no memory at all, the last impression Seems to be……

Like taking a shower?

Thinking of this, Wu Jiu was even more taken aback, because when he lowered his head, he saw that his quilt was not obscene clothes, but a big bath towel!

I don't have anything on me, not even a fig leaf, but fortunately the bath towel is very tightly wrapped, otherwise I'll be gone.

Seeing Wu Jiu looking down at him in a daze, Qi Hou leaned over and said with a smile, "Is it so beautiful? Gu also wants to see it."

Wu Jiu hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover himself, coughed, and said, "Jiao...Jiao is impolite..."

Qihou smiled and said: "No, the second brother was very honest last night, but he was much more obedient than usual when he was drunk, at least he didn't hit or curse, right?"

When Qihou said this, Wu Jiu was under a lot of pressure. He usually drank too much alcohol, beat and cursed people?Is it so scary...

Qihou said with a smile: "It's getting late, change clothes quickly, we're going to court early."

As Marquis Qi said, he turned his back quite understandingly, and asked Wu Jiao to put on his clothes quickly. Wu Jiao was thin-skinned. If Marquis Qi had been staring at him like this, Wu Jiao would have been frozen.

When the sky was bright, Young Master Wu Kui woke up. He lost a lot of blood, and after a full sleep, he gradually felt some strength. He slowly opened his eyes and looked around in a daze.

It's not a sky prison, there is no such good treatment in the sky prison, but it is not my own house, nor is it the house of Mr. Zhao. The decoration is luxurious and strange. The voice said: "Brother, are you awake?"

Young Master Wu Kui was startled, turned his head quickly, and saw Young Master Zhao lying on the couch, raising his head and squinting his eyes.

Young Master Zhao didn't leave last night, and stayed on the edge of the couch. Although he took the antidote, his eyes could not be healed in a day. When he got up this morning, he could feel the light, and he could see a hazy Shadow, but I can't really see it clearly.

Young Master Zhao seemed to see the shadow on the couch shaking, so he asked uncertainly.

When Young Master Wu Kui saw Young Master Zhao, he was a little pleasantly surprised. He thought he would never see Zhao'er again. After all, the pain of slowly losing blood seemed to be the slow motion of death, a wound that could never be pressed firmly. As the blood flowed out of the body, a little bit of despair, hopeful despair continued, Young Master Wu Kui thought a lot at that moment, he thought he would never see his younger brother or his mother again.

Young Master Wu Kui used to think that in his heart, the most important thing was the state of Qi, the second important thing was his own rights, and there was nothing third most important. Family affection was something that the Tian family didn't need.

However, just when Young Master Wu Kui felt that he was going to die, he suddenly felt that he was stupid. Rights are something that you don’t bring with you when you die. , also with resentment.

Young Master Wu Kui opened his eyes and saw Young Master Zhao, and felt a sense of disbelief in his heart. Young Master Zhao's face was a little tired, with wheat-colored skin, chapped lips, and red and swollen eyes.

Young Master Wu Kui stretched out his hand, gently stroked Young Master Zhao's cheek and eyes, and said, "Zhaoer?"

Young Master Zhao couldn't see clearly, so he quickly grabbed Young Master Wu Kui's hand and said, "Brother, is there something wrong? Brother, go find the medical officer."

Young Master Zhao quickly said, "No, it's not uncomfortable, it's already much better. What about you, Zhao'er, are your eyes healed? Why are they so swollen?"

Gong Zizhao smiled wryly, his face was a little unnatural, but he didn't dare to say it, because too many things happened yesterday, first he affirmed that Zheng Ji murdered him, and wanted to use himself to show pity, although it was not without medicine It's understandable, but being treated like this by his biological mother, Gong Zizhao still feels very painful in his heart.

Although I was treated like this, in Gongzi Zhao's heart, my mother is still a mother, but when Gongzi Zhao arrived in the cell, he found that his mother was doing everything she could, and even murdered the eldest son. Gongzi Zhao really felt broken.

I no longer have the affection of my mother, if even my elder brother doesn't forgive me, what should I do?

Last night, the servants also fell asleep in a daze. Young Master Zhao stood guard in front of the couch, seeing darkness in front of him. He could only hold Young Master Wu Kui's slightly cold hand, feeling that the past ten years seemed like a dream. Same, pretending to be obedient, calm, honest, and reserved, but Gongzi Zhao knew in his heart that he was not such a person at all.

All his "well-behaved" was just to win the "favor" of his eldest brother and his mother's affection, but everything was ruined. Young Master Zhao sat alone by the couch, surrounded by darkness, and couldn't help crying silently alone For one night, he had never cried in his life, no matter when he was a child or when he was a grown-up, even if he was captured and abused by the people, he never shed a single tear.

Gong Zizhao didn't dare to cry in front of others, so he could only cry secretly by himself. In such a night, Gong Zizhao's eyes were naturally red and swollen.

Young Master Zhao coughed and said, "It may be because of the antidote."

Young Master Wu Kui said: "Zhaoer, quickly call the medical officer to show you, how come your eyes are swollen after taking the antidote?"

Afraid that he was worried, Young Master Zhao hurriedly called the medical officer and asked the medical officer to show Young Master Wu Kui the wound first, and then look at his own eyes.

The medical officer said that Gong Zizhao's eyes can feel the light, which is a very good sign, and he will recover his sight in a short time, but this leg is not very good, with fractures and dislocations, and it has to be repaired with great difficulty. He was poisoned and swollen, and he came back yesterday with his son Wukui in his arms, so it was inevitable that he would be a little swollen and painful.

Young Master Zhao has known himself for a long time, and his own legs are naturally clear. Every time he practices steps, Young Master Zhao is limping. Young Master Wukui just said that he is not used to it. It was the eldest brother who was comforting himself.

Regarding his leg, Gong Zizhao didn't say anything, he just said: "Brother, brother, I'm sorry for you..."

Young Master Wugui smiled and said: "Silly brother, it wasn't you who did it. Big brother is really happy to see you. It's not your fault. No matter what happens, you are my brother's good Zhaoer, you know?" ?”

Young Master Zhao nodded lightly, and at this moment he heard the eunuch announce that Marquis Qi and Da Sinong had arrived.

Marquis Qi and Wu Jiu came here after leaving the morning court. Hearing that Young Master Wu Kui had woken up, Marquis Qi brought a lot of medicinal materials.

Young Master Wu Kui was still lying on the couch, ready to get up, but Qi Hou stopped him and said, "Wu Kui, lie down, don't get up, and take care of your wounds."

Young Master Wu Kui was flattered and said, "Thank you, Father Jun."

Young Master Zhao couldn't see it because of his dim eyes, but Qi Hou and Wu Jiu could see it very clearly. Young Master Wu Kui had several scars on his face, which were shocking. The scar on his neck was very serious. In fact, there were still several deep bloodletting spots on his body. Wound.

The more Qi Hou looked at it, the more angry he became, and he said fiercely: "That bitch Zheng Ji has such a vicious heart, she will not let her two orphaned sons go, don't worry, how did she make people treat you, orphan How to repay her one by one, let her know what it means not to live, not to die!"

What Qihou said was sinister and violent, Wu Jiao glanced at Qihou, and suddenly felt that Qihou only has IQ, but no EQ?Perhaps as a monarch, there is no need for emotional intelligence in this area.

Qi Hou even said in front of Gongzi Zhao that he wanted to torture Gongzi Zhao's mother, but anyone with a thought would not say that. After all, Gongzi Zhao's serious injury has not healed yet, so he will definitely be irritated.

Sure enough, the expression on Young Master Zhao's face was embarrassing and painful, but he didn't speak, just sat beside him, holding Young Master Wu Kui's hand.

Wu Jiu sighed, but Young Master Wu Kui said at this moment: "Father Jun, my son is willing to ask Father Jun to spare Zheng Ji's life."

Qi Hou almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears, and Young Master Wugui actually pleaded with Zheng Ji, so he heard Young Master Wukui continue to say: "Zheng Ji is at fault, but she is Zhao'er's biological mother anyway, no matter how bad the mother is, that's her fault." The person who gave birth to a son has nothing to lose and can't bear to look at Zhao'er in a difficult way... Besides, Junfu is a wise ruler of the world, if Zheng Ji is really tortured and killed, I am afraid that other princes with ulterior motives will talk about it, and the gain will outweigh the loss."

In fact, what Young Master Wu Kui said was reasonable. On the one hand, it would not make things difficult for Young Master Zhao, and on the other hand, it would prevent Marquis Qi from becoming a tyrant.

Although Qihou thinks what Young Master Wu Kui said is right, but Zheng Ji is really hateful and extremely vicious, even her own son will not be spared, even if Young Master Zhao is bound to become disabled and unable to do anything, Zheng Ji is still Young Master Zhao's mother , The mother attacked her son just for the sake of being in power, how could Qi Hou not bear a grudge against Zheng Ji.

Qihou just said indifferently: "This matter, I will only think about it. Both of you, take a good rest and leave the other things alone, you know?"

Young Master Wu Kui and Young Master Zhao nodded in agreement, Qi Hou quickly took Wu Jiu away, and the two returned to another small bedroom.

Qihou walked in, looking very impatient, pacing in the hall, angrily trying to shake off the documents on the table, but thinking that he hadn't read them yet, he gave up.

Wu Jiao watched Qi Hou walking around, flicking his sleeves halfway and then stopping, almost laughing, Qi Hou heard the laughter, looked back, and saw Wu Jiao standing calmly.

Qihou raised his eyebrows and said, "What is Second Brother thinking?"

Wu Jiu said: "Reporting to Your Majesty, I was actually thinking...it's time for me to take a rest today."

Qihou was almost choked to death by his breath, so he sat down helplessly, poured himself a cup of tea, beckoned Wu Jiu to sit down too, and said, "Second brother, I just want to execute that bitch Zheng Ji, no, Not only was she executed, but Gu wished to have her skin peeled off and her tendons cramped. How could Zheng Ji treat her alone since she entered the palace, but in the end, Zheng Ji would not let Zhaoer be spared for the sake of her superiority. How could Gu endure this tone? Can you come down? But Wu Kui begged Gu Gu to let Zheng Ji go, and Zhaoer is Zheng Ji's son, what should I do? Second brother is so calm, I'm afraid there is some good way?"

Wu Jiu smiled, calmly like a banished immortal, and said: "Your Majesty is wrong, there is no good way, but there are many ways to punish people, ways to harm others and benefit oneself, there are many ways to correct here."

Upon hearing this, Marquis Qi said, "Oh?" and said, "Then I still have to ask my second brother for advice."

Wu Jiao squinted his eyes, the smell of hot tea gently smoked his eyelashes, making the long eyelashes look extremely moist, and said softly: "If you want to be alone, death is not the most terrible thing, of course it is Life is better than death. If you want to kill someone, a weapon is not the best weapon, but a weapon without blood is the best weapon..."

Wu Jiu said, paused, looked at Marquis Qi, and said: "Zheng Ji has done so much, just for her own status, she wants to be the wife of Qi, the mother of a country, no matter which one of her As long as her son is in power, as long as her son is in power, she can be the mother of a country. Think about it, your majesty, what can compare to the fact that she will never be able to be the mother of a country and make her suffer?"

Qi Hou looked at Wu Jiu, squinted his eyes, and seemed to be thinking about Wu Jiu's advice.

In the afternoon of that day, Marquis Qi did not bring Wu Jiu along, but only a few eunuchs and soldiers, and arrived at the place where Zheng Ji was under house arrest.

Zheng Ji, that secret maid, and the jailer who took bribes were all locked up here. When Qi Hou walked in, Zheng Ji looked haggard. When she saw Qi Hou, she immediately rushed forward and hugged Qi Hou's clothes to beg for mercy. , but before she rushed over, the soldiers behind Qihou had rushed over and arrested Zheng Ji.

Zheng Ji shouted: "Your Majesty! This concubine...the concubine was wronged! Wronged! It must be Wei Ji and the eldest son who wronged the concubine!"

Qi Hou smiled coldly and said: "Now that things have happened, do you still regard Gu as a fool?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and soon the soldiers tied up the palace maid and the jailer, and tied them next to Zheng Ji. Qi Hou said coldly: "Fight, let Zheng Ji see. How did these two people murder the eldest son?" Yes, just beat them alone."

Soon the sound of the whip "cracked" and reverberated throughout the hall, Zheng Ji was tied beside her, first there was the sound of roaring, and then there was the sound of crackling and splattering blood, splashing blood all over Zheng Ji's face.

Zheng Ji's frightened face paled, her lips turned blue, and her jaws moved up and down, not exaggerated at all, as if convulsed, and she couldn't control it.

Zheng Ji also reluctantly shouted: "Your Majesty, my concubine has been wronged..."

Qi Hou said leisurely: "Gu didn't let you admit it, Gu today is here to give you color."

When Zheng Ji heard this, she immediately felt a wave of despair, and said in a broken jar, "I...I am the daughter of Zheng Guo, isn't Qi Guo afraid that Zheng Guo will fight against you!"

As soon as Zheng Guo was mentioned, Qi Hou sneered and said: "It's okay if you don't say anything. When you talk about Zheng Guo, you remind Gu. Gu hasn't asked Master Zheng Guoxing for his crimes yet. Are you going to fight? One day we will meet each other." , but don't worry, Zheng Guo will never start a war with Qi Guo for you, a little daughter of the country, because... it's not worth it."

Zheng Ji's face was pale with anger, and with the blood splattered on her face, she looked very terrifying. Qi Hou beat the two domineering maids and prison boss to death in front of Zheng Ji, and was so frightened. Zheng Ji thought that she would be the next one soon.

But at this time, Qi Hou Shi Shiran stood up, walked over, stared at Zheng Ji, and said: "If I don't kill you, it's not even difficult for you. I will abolish you today and let you go back to Zheng Guo, but ...You must firmly remember what Gu said to you today..."

Qi Hou said word by word: "Even if Zhao'er becomes the crown prince in the future and becomes the Marquis of Qi, you will never want to be the wife of Qi State, let alone the heroine of Qi State. In a word, I will let you down clearly."

Zheng Ji heard that her breathing was heavy, she stared at her eyes, and heard Qi Hou say again: "Come here, give her eight words."

Soon a few people came in, holding tools. Zheng Ji saw that this was a tool for ink punishment, which is to tattoo on the face. There is no ink punishment among the five punishments for women. Qihou did this only to humiliate her .

Qi Hou sneered and said: "These eight characters are very suitable for you. From now on, no matter where you go, whether it is Qi State, Zheng State, or other vassal states, you will do it against you. The charges are despicable."

Zheng Ji yelled for not cooperating, and soon the soldiers fixed her and tattooed on her face, a total of eight big characters - murdering parents and children, a heinous crime.

Qihou waved his hand and said, "Let her go back to Zheng after the stabbing is done."

After Qihou said that was all, he turned around and walked out of the house.

Young Master Wu Kui lost so much blood that he was unable to stay and walk for several days. There was no blood transfusion in this era, and Young Master Wu Kui's wound was not easy to heal due to lack of blood, as if it was a vicious circle.

Gong Zizhao's injury improved a little because of taking the antidote, and his eyes became clearer day by day.

Gong Zizhao was worried about Wu Kui's injury, Wu Kui lost blood and was prone to dizziness, nausea, mouth pain, lack of energy, vomiting after taking medicine, and unable to eat, Gong Zi Zhao had no choice but to go to Wu Jiao.

It happened to be lunch time, when Wu Jiu saw Young Master Zhao coming in, he hurried over to support him, and said, "Why is Young Master Zhao here?"

Young Master Zhao cupped his hands and said, "Da Si Nong, Zhao'er has something to ask for."

When Wu Jiu heard it, it turned out that Young Master Wu Kui didn’t want to eat, because there was no food in his stomach, and the blood loss caused nausea, so he couldn’t eat anything. The injury did not heal.

Wu Jiu said: "This matter is easy to handle, please go back first, young master, make up for the lunch break, and cook two blood-enriching and qi-enriching dishes for the eldest son."

Young Master Zhao hurriedly said, "Trouble Da Sinong, Master Da Sinong has worked hard, and Zhao'er still troubles Da Sinong with these things, I am really sorry."

Wu Jiu smiled and said, "It's just cooking, nothing to bother you."

As he spoke, he quickly went to the dining room, because it didn't take long, so the stew and so on didn't fit the actual situation, so he made some simple and easy-to-cook dishes.

Young Master Wu Kui's first task now is to replenish the blood, as long as the blood is replenished, other symptoms will be weakened, so Wu Jiu thought about it, searched the food in the dining room, and found a lot of food that nourishes the blood.

The easiest way to replenish blood is pork liver, red dates, and red beans.

Wu Jiu rubbed these simple ingredients together and brought them to hand. Pork liver is the simplest. To make a small stir-fried pork liver, many people don’t eat offal, thinking that offal has a taste and is very dirty. In fact, offal is delicious and profound.

Wu Jiu also didn't like the fishy smell, and he was very particular about it, so he wanted to marinate the pork liver and season it. Now Mr. Wukui's sense of taste is very sensitive, good ones can't be tasted, and bad ones will definitely cause vomiting. Seasoning is definitely the first choice. One priority.

Wu corrected the pork liver and prepared to fry it for a while to make a fried pork liver that is fragrant but not greasy.

There are also red beans, the easiest way is to make red bean porridge, son Wukui is the best to drink porridge now, porridge is the most nourishing food, whenever he was sick when he was young, his mother would make a bowl of porridge for Wu Jiao, thick and fragrant.

Wu Jiu found some short ribs again. In order to stimulate the young master's appetite, he planned to make honey sauce ribs. The neat short ribs were wrapped in exquisite deep amber honey sauce. It is sweet and sour, and Wu Jiu deliberately put the pork ribs on fire to ensure that the ribs are soft and rotten, which is especially suitable for patients.

Wu Jiu washed and boiled the jujubes, and then used honey to make the puree of jujube tea. After a while, he handed it over to Prince Zhao. He brewed the tea every day for Wu Kui as water, which was also a good material for nourishing blood.

Wu Jiu finished all this. Finally, he fried the marinated pork liver in the pan. He deliberately didn't put too much spice in it, and made it slightly sweet and appetizing.

A few simple dishes, pork ribs in honey sauce, stir-fried pork liver, red bean porridge, jujube tea, although they are all simple, they are very nourishing for blood and energy. Let the eunuch bring these dishes over.

Wu Jiu himself was about to go back to the Political Affairs Hall, but he suddenly thought that every time he cooks, Marquis Qi will know immediately, and then he will act coquettishly, saying that he will not serve him, etc.

When Wu Jiao thought of this, he became a little scared, fearing that he would get goosebumps all over the place again, so he looked into the pot, where he had just boiled jujube tea, because the honey was too sticky, so he scraped off the bottom of the pot, leaving a layer Well, it would be a pity if you just wash it like this. The most fearful thing about cooking is waste, and waste is really a crime.

Wu corrected one side of his head, and saw a bucket of goat milk. He didn't know what the cooks were using it for, and no one wanted it there, so Wu corrected his eyes and regained his energy.

Smilingly, he used a big dagger to fill the goat's milk out of the bucket, deliberately found a very delicate bronze bean and put it away, and poured the goat's milk into the delicate bean.

Then Wu Jiao picked up the pot again with a smile on his face, stretched in with a small dagger, and cracked off the remaining ring of honey jujube tea, which was not much in itself, and after a long time of cracking, a lot of big jujube tea was stained. The sticky dagger of jujube tea was inserted into the goat's milk and shaken, and then some boiling water was poured into the pot to dilute the sticky honey red dates on the bottom of the pot to ensure that nothing was wasted, and all of them were removed , and then poured into the goat's milk.

Soon the goat's milk turned into a light red with a milky color. The color was pretty nice, although it wasn't very bright, but it was fresher.

Wu Jiao looked at his masterpiece with a smile, and a bowl of "washing pot water" was successfully baked. Although it was made for washing pots and mixed with a little water, the goat milk in this era has not undergone much treatment, so it is itself thick. Just right with some water.

Wu Jiu looked at his masterpiece with a smile, and wanted the eunuch to bring it to Qihou, but after thinking about it carefully, watching Qihou drink the water for cleaning the pot is actually quite... sour?

So Wu Jiu warmed up the goat's milk diligently to ensure that the honey melted, and then went to the small bedroom with the goat's milk with honey and red dates.

Because he had to prepare various matters for the alliance, Qihou was very busy today. He just took a rest and was tired and had a headache. In addition, the weather changed in early autumn, and the house was dry and cold, so Qihou was not in the mood. good.

At this moment, the eunuch said, "Your Majesty, Da Sinong asks to see you."

When Qihou heard that the second elder brother had come, he quickly said, "Please come in."