Bastard's Counterattack [Rebirth]

"Young Master Rong is very ill, and the villain was afraid of accidents, so he presumptuously invited Dr. Wang to come, and begged Your Highness to forgive me." The old housekeeper never trusted others, and he was tight-lipped in his conduct.

"You did the right thing, what's your crime?" Zhao Zeyong affirmed positively, and asked, "What did Doctor Wang say?"

"Just now, he was woken up from the hot quilt." The old butler said something nice to the doctor by the way, and then said: "Also, the concierge came to report just now, saying that Master Rong's family has been waiting for him for a long time. To inquire, the villain found a reason and let them go back."

"Very good." Zhao Zeyong reaffirmed.

In the dead of night, snowflakes are falling, stepping on the snow "creak~", and the lanterns along the road are constantly shaking by the wind.

The butler pushed open the door of the guest room, stepped back, and invited Zhao Zeyong to enter.

"Doctor Wang, what's the situation—" Zhao Zeyong paused in the second half of his sentence, stunned, and was silent in disbelief. Wheezing, burning like cooked shrimp, the nostrils fluttered greatly, and when breathing, it made a terrifying wheezing sound.

I haven't seen you for a few hours, why are you so sick?Fortunately, the army stick was not called, otherwise no one would die?King Qing took a deep breath to calm down his astonishment.

"Your Highness—" Wang Xing, a doctor dressed in a cotton robe, wanted to get up.

"There is no need to be too polite, continue." Zhao Zeyong waved his hand to show that he was exempt, and asked wonderingly, "What's going on with him?"

Wang Xing stretched out his hands to examine Rong Youtang's chest and lungs, and explained: "The patient is suffering from acute asthma due to the cold evil in his bones. Here, there is a wheezing sound." The doctor gestured to his hand.Zhao Zeyong was so close, he was really confused, so he stretched out his palm to cover it, groping slowly, and sure enough, he felt an abnormal sound coming from his palm.

"But it's a little strange that the disease is so ferocious." Doctor Wang looked at the end of the question and began to diagnose the pulse with concentration. After a while, he sighed and nodded: "The patient is not weak at all, most of them have lost maintenance the day after tomorrow, and they should have had a serious illness. The damage is too much, the root of the disease has been planted, and the cold today is just an inducement, and this is a recurrence of his old disease." Doctor Wang just wanted to grab the patient's arm and stuff it under the bed, but suddenly he said "Hey".

"What else?" Zhao Zeyong frowned, looking at Rong Youtang with a complicated expression.

"The left forearm was broken, and it was not connected properly. It was misplaced, and I don't know which quack did it." Doctor Wang regretted and despised it.

Zhao Zeyong stretched out his hand to touch Rong Youtang's misplaced bones again, that arm was thin and fair, with clean skin, he could break it.

"Isn't his father very fond of—" Zhao Zeyong paused, only then remembered that Rong Kaiji was an eunuch and only a adoptive father.Then, old illnesses and old injuries can only be left by this kid before he was adopted.Zhao Zeyong sighed, tucked his slender arm back under the quilt, touched Rong Youtang's forehead casually, and solemnly instructed: "Diagnose and treat well, if the old disease is not old, if possible, prescribe medicine together. The important thing is to reduce the fever first." , don’t burn out the problem.”

Doctor Wang promised: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will do my best."

"Thanks for your hard work. You were the one who saw Xiaojiu at night, right?" Zhao Zeyong asked.

Doctor Wang bowed: "Yes."

"Okay." Zhao Zeyong nodded, and told the housekeeper: "At the end of the year, give Dr. Wang an extra credit."Although rewards are simple and rude, they are very effective and can mobilize people's enthusiasm to the greatest extent.

"Yes." The butler bowed.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Doctor Wang did not pretend to be polite, and smiled frankly: hard work can be recognized, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it!

In the guest bedroom with the doors and windows closed, Rong Youtang's wheezing was extremely clear, sometimes short and sometimes long, making people wonder if he would not be able to breathe and die.

Zhao Zeyong looked down at Rong Youtang, and was speechless for a long time: He is in a high position, and he is also a general. He governs the army and the family with an iron fist, and has punished countless people. Today is just a threatening punishment. This kid can't stand it. ?

If you have the guts to make mistakes, you can't be punished!

Zhao Zeyong was inexplicably angry, but he had nothing to do with Rong Xiazi, who was glowing red from illness, and he gave the order after a long while: "You take care of him, wake up and tell him, add another letter of repentance!" After speaking, he left with his hands behind his hands.

So, when Rong Youtang struggled to wake up the next afternoon, he couldn't help crying out in a hoarse voice: "Why did the letter of repentance become two copies? I, I have already knelt down, and I knelt too much." He called I will never admit that I just dozed off in a daze and woke up at the wrong time.

Doctor Wang said angrily: "You are sick, His Highness came to visit you in person, and ordered you to be cured properly, to cure your old diseases, even if there are only a hundred copies of the letter of repentance!"

"..." Rong Youtang was stunned and couldn't believe it: Wasn't His Highness very angry yesterday?How come you come to see me?

But the facts show that during his recuperation period in the palace, the medicines, meals, quilts, and clothes he wore were all good.Even his family, the palace also sent people to appease him.

who am iWho is he?

King Qing is indeed a master worth following and a backer worth approaching!

Rong Youtang knew good things and knew good and bad. He felt ashamed and felt ashamed. During his recovery, he carefully considered, wrote rigorously, scribbled, deleted, deleted, and corrected, and finally wrote two sincere and heartfelt repentance letters. Healed, so he sent it to King Qing.

"Is Your Highness here? I'm here to submit the letter of repentance." Rong Youtang was a little embarrassed.

"Wait a moment." The guard with the knife went in to report, turned around for a moment, and said firmly, "Your Highness told you to go in."

Rong Youtang hurriedly thanked the guards, holding the letter of repentance and walked forward anxiously, when he saw a certain snow field in the yard, his ears couldn't help but feel hot.

"Your Highness?" Rong Youtang asked for instructions at the door.

"Come in." King Qing's voice was still calm and calm.

Rong Youtang took a deep breath, took one step at a time, and went in but was a little dumbfounded:

King Qing, Wu Sipeng, Guo Da, and Guo Yuan were sitting and drinking tea.

Rong Youtang's first reaction was to turn around and leave immediately!I'm here to admit my mistakes and repent!I was wrong, I shouldn't have played tricks and led King Qing to deal with the Zhou family...

However, King Qing said, "Where is the letter of repentance? Take a look."

Guo Da was narrow-minded, Wu Sipeng smiled kindly, and Guo Yuan was upright and peaceful.

"Yes." Rong Youtang bit the bullet, his cheeks were hot, he forced himself to submit a letter of repentance calmly, and stood awkwardly.

Zhao Zeyong opened the first letter of repentance, about the one that was almost bought by someone with a heart, and nodded slightly after reading it; then, opened the second one, about thanking His Highness for his generosity and kindness, after reading it without any expression, picked up Chazhan took a sip of water.

How about it?What do you think?Rong Youtang looked earnestly.

"Healed?" Zhao Zeyong asked, but asked about something else.

"Okay! Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern!" Rong Youtang hurriedly replied.

Zhao Zeyong put down the teacup, and commented lightly: "Your physique is too poor, but you have a lot of courage. The two don't quite match."

This, is this irony?

Rong Youtang didn't dare to say anything, and listened to the training with his head down.

Zhao Zeyong looked at the person who was pretending to be good again, snorted coldly, and asked, "What do you think of the proposed camp in the northern suburbs?"

"Ah?" Rong Youtang raised his head in surprise, and subconsciously looked around at the other three people present, meaning: You don't ask your cronies, ask me?

Zhao Zeyong pointed out solemnly: "Didn't Zhou Mingjie tell you?"

Rong Youtang quickly clarified: "But Zhou, Mr. Zhou only mentioned a name, and didn't say anything else!"

"He didn't say it, so don't tell me you haven't thought about it at all?" Zhao Zeyong's posture was leisurely, and his actions made it clear: I don't believe it.

Guo Da interjected: "Your Highness allows, you can speak boldly, anyway, you already know."

Ok.

Of course Rong Youtang thought about it.He thought for a while, and said: "The young ones are ordinary people. I heard that the barracks are going to be built, but I'm really scared. The Yuan capital is fine, so why increase the number of troops?"

"Continue." Zhao Zeyong was noncommittal.

Rong Youtang had no choice but to make a suggestion: "I thought, even if we want to build additional barracks, we have to find a reason so that ordinary people will not panic."

Wu Sipeng nodded in agreement.

Zhao Zeyong asked again: "What do you think of the post of Commander of the Northern Suburb Camp?"

I don't even know where the gate of the court opens. Isn't it too embarrassing for you to ask this?

However, after the slander was over, Rong Youtang still had to rack his brains to think, after all, he waded into this muddy water voluntarily.

"Well... the commander is a third-rank military officer, neither high nor low." Rong Youtang started cautiously, "But how important is the camp in the suburbs of Beijing? So rank is not important. Candidates must be trustworthy, capable, and the most important thing It’s about keeping one’s place.”

Guo Da asked with interest: "Hey, tell me, who do you think His Majesty will choose?"

Hey, Mr. Guo, you are talking nonsense about the Sacred Heart!Rong Youtang looked terrified—but, in fact, he knew the candidate: King Qing Zhao Zeyong.

In the previous life, Emperor Chengtian suddenly announced the establishment of a large camp in the northern suburbs, which caused a turmoil in the government and the public. Many forces competed for the post of commander, but Emperor Chengtian finally appointed King Qing who stayed out of the matter from the beginning to the end!However, during the night of the Lantern Festival, the Ninth Prince was attacked and died on the spot. King Qing was furious, and after a thorough investigation, the Second Prince was found out!In the end, Emperor Chengtian demoted the two princes who were the culprits to common people and banned the emperor's temple.

Rong Youtang didn't know what happened after that, because the Zhou family belonged to the second prince's party, he was pushed out as a scapegoat—but why didn't the rest of the Zhou family go to prison to question their crimes?Rong Youtang still doesn't understand this point.

The message expires and is invalid, and if I don't tell it, it will be a waste of God's permission to die unjustly and be reborn.

Before Lantern Festival, I must wake up King Qing and ensure the safety of the Ninth Prince, so that I can gain a firm foothold in the palace, and it will be much easier to clean up the Zhou family by then!

This is a new plan that Rong Youtang finalized during his recuperation: Go all out and follow King Qing!

In fact, even if he didn't choose to follow King Qing, he would try his best to rescue Zhao Ze'an, because Zhao Ze'an helped him a lot, and he was innocent, friendly, lively and cheerful.

Therefore, Rong Youtang raised his head and said very seriously: "The Holy Majesty should choose His Highness, there is no one more suitable than Your Highness."