The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

When Yu Shaoqing returned to his room, Little Hei Jiang had already rested.

Little Black Jiang played leaf cards with the old lady during the day, and sneaked out to visit the casino at night. This is the advantage of living in the city, nothing else, there are many casino thieves.

Yu Shaoqing didn't dabble in this circle, otherwise he would definitely have heard of a newly-emerged famous name——Magical Gambler.

The reason why she got such a title is naturally related to her incomparable gambling skills. After gambling so many rounds, she didn't win a single game, and her luck is so bad, there is really no one else.

But she still gambled big, and she lost ten thousand taels in one game.

The old lady gave her daughter-in-law money that she couldn't spend.

But Xiao Hei Jiang didn't spend her own, she spent the one next door.

Every month on dark and windy nights, there will be a ghostly figure flashing into the mansion next door, taking the money and silver from the warehouse.

The king's servant is good at handling affairs, but he is a mess when settling accounts.

Wang's servant is at a loss: What's the matter with feeling that the money in the warehouse is missing every day?

On the other side, Yan Jiuchao also returned to the house.

Yu Wan fell asleep with her son in her arms, and left him an oil lamp.

The dim light shines through the translucent curtain and falls on the figures of one big and three small. The breathing of the four is even and long.

Yan Jiuchao just listened and watched, his expression softened.

He opened the curtain, sat down by the bed, and looked down at his sleeping wife.

Now even Yu Shaoqing knew about the Emperor Ji, so this silly girl was still kept in the dark. However, talking about this kind of thing might not make her happy, it would only make her feel more sorry for her mother.

Yan Jiuchao was not in a hurry to tell her the truth, so he didn't wake her up. He just looked at her quietly for a while, and then looked at Dabao lying on her body.

In the past, it was Xiaobao who was lying on the stomach here. Xiaobao was the smallest, but the most domineering.

Being able to let this little overlord give up his throne shows that Dabao is really wronged.

Yan Jiuchao carried Dabao over.

The sleeping Dabao suddenly left his mother and moved his body uncomfortably, but the moment he nestled into his father's arms, he fell asleep very peacefully again.

Although the mother's embrace is good, there is a sense of security that only a father can give.

Dabao slept soundly.

Yan Jiuchao looked at his son in his arms, and touched his swollen forehead with his slender fingertips.

In fact, the swelling has subsided a lot, even so, it still made Yan Jiuchao frown.

Little Lord.

Ying Shisan's voice sounded softly outside the gate.

Yan Jiuchao put his son back into Yu Wan's arms, got up and went to the outer room: Come in.

The door was unlocked, Ying Shisan pushed the door open and walked in.

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu followed King Yan to the Nujun Mansion, and just settled down, Ying Shisan came to return to Yan Jiuchao, and informed Yan Jiuchao of the contact location by the way.

On the way here, he heard something.

Seeing Yan Jiuchao's expression was cold, he guessed that those things were probably true.

He paused, but still asked: Young Master, are the young masters all right?

Yan Jiu said calmly: Da Bao was hit a bit, it's fine.

Ying Shisan's expression turned cold, the young masters had a hard time urinating, and finally went back to their parents' side, but they made such a bad thing, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a disaster.

Have you all settled down? Yan Jiuchao asked.

Ying Shisan nodded: Yes, young master, the prince went to the mansion he bought in the outskirts of the city, and he asked his subordinates and Ying Liu to help investigate some things, some of them were old things, and the other was about the relationship with the Helian family. something about it.

Oh? Yan Jiuchao paused.

Ying Shisan said: My lord said that he has lost his memory from time to time these years, but he has the habit of memorizing letters, so most of what he did in Nanzhao can be traced. He didn't leave a single word. He guessed that the general's obsession had something to do with the Queen's House, as did He Liansheng and the Tan family. Yes, this is intriguing.

The prince also said that his son is the son-in-law of the Helian family, and the matter of his father-in-law is his business. He wants to find out the evidence and return justice to the Helian family.

Like his father would do.

Actually, don't worry.

King Yan could have waited for the injury to heal before going back to work, but he didn't do that because he didn't want to let himself be idle, because when he was idle, he would think about it, ask questions when he thought about it, and feel sad when he asked.

Regarding Shangguanyan, the father and son tacitly did not mention a word.

But not mentioning it doesn't mean you don't know about it.

From the moment he knew that he was King Yan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he should have known that Princess Yan had remarried long ago to the famous God of War in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

You came just in time, I have something to tell you. Yan Jiuchao changed the subject and told Ying Shisan about the day's affairs.

Only then did Ying Shisan realize that what he had heard from the outside was only superficial, that group of people not only bullied Fu Ling and the young master, but also insulted and beat them up, even innocent women and children, not as good as animals!

Yan Jiuchao said: Call Shangying Liu and Jiang Hai to find out those guys one by one.

Yes!

Ying Shisan went to Qixia Garden, called Qingyan and Jiang Hai, and sent a letter to Ying Liu, and the four went to arrest people in a mighty way.

Catching a few beggars was not a problem for them, but within an hour or two, all those who had done anything to Fuling and Dabao during the day were caught. Shadow Six was pulled out.

This group of people was taken to a house under Xiao Gu's old name.

Kneel down!

Ying Liu kicked the last big man in.

This big man was the one who took the lead in yelling and shouting during the day.

He made a lot of money during the day, and went to the brothel at night to find girls to have fun, but he took off his pants, and Ying Liu was dragged off the bed.

After he entered the yard, he hurriedly fastened the waistband of his trousers.

He was about to yell at the lunatic, when he saw people kneeling on the ground in the courtyard, counting them one by two, they were all acquaintances!

One is the little beggar Huzi who smashed a big treasure during the day, the three are little beggars from his accomplices, and there are Huzi's parents, and five ordinary people hiding in the crowd to stir up trouble.

Counting him, it's all done.

Only then did he realize something was wrong.

Ying Six is ​​a scout, and his murderous aura is not heavy, but Ying Thirteen and others are different, all of them are not good, and their eyes are so cold that they can tear him apart in a second.

The big man shivered violently.

At this moment, the door creaked open.

A man in a white robe strolled out of the courtyard. His skin was like jade, and his figure was tall, like a ray of cold white moonlight, hitting people's hearts instantly.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It is said that Prince Li is the most handsome man in Nanzhao, but when they saw this man in front of them, they felt that the most beautiful man in Nanzhao would be overshadowed.

Yan Jiuchao stood still on the steps, and condescendingly glanced at the people kneeling in the yard: Who smashed this young master's son? Stand up yourself.

his son?

How many little guys is he the father of?

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

They just said, how could they be arrested in the middle of the night? It's because their own father came to avenge their son.

Huzi shrank into his mother's arms.

The middle-aged woman hugged him without moving her head.

Ying Shisan walked up behind Huzi and kicked him out!

Tiger!

mother!

The middle-aged woman rushed towards the tiger.

Huzi also turned his head and stretched out his hand towards his mother.

But Jiang Hai kicked the middle-aged woman away with one kick.

Huzi was scared to death.

Huzi daddy is also there.

However, he had already been scared out of his wits and lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.

Yan Jiu looked at Hu Zi expressionlessly: Which hand did it?

Hu Zi shook like a sieve, and silently put his right hand behind his back.

Hmph. Ying Thirteen snorted coldly.

Yan Jiu said calmly, Chop it up.

Mother—I don't want it! Huzi cried in fright.

The woman plopped down on her knees and crawled towards Yan Jiuchao on her knees. She tried to grab the hem of Yan Jiuchao's clothes with her hands, but Qingyan stopped her with one step.

This kind of naughty woman also wants to touch his little Jiu Chao? There are no doors!

The woman knelt under the steps, kowtowed and begged for mercy: My lord, spare my life! My lord, please spare my life! Huzi is a child, he is not sensible! He accidentally hit the wrong person! Your lord, please spare him a lot!

Yan Jiuchao said: It's okay to spare him.

The woman's heart relaxed, and she thought to herself that the young man is really soft-hearted and easy to talk, he can save his son by crying, and he will sell it badly later, maybe this matter can be fooled today.

Yan Jiuchao said again: Chop yours.

The woman couldn't catch her breath and almost choked to death!

Grandfather... son, what did you say?

Yan Jiuchao said indifferently: If you smash this young master's son, you have to keep one hand.

The woman was dumbfounded and said: I... we... Huzi... just hit it lightly, your son was not injured or bleeding, why did he have to lose a hand?

Yan Jiu said: Then you can also ask your father to chop off the hand of this young master.

You don't have that good father.

My son has.

how? Not convinced?