Syndicate Growth Manual

Chapter 22 Honey Fruit

Eunuch Yu accompanied Zhao Chen all the way out of the palace, Zhao Chen glanced at him: "Aren't you afraid that the monarch will blame you if you don't accompany the monarch?"

Zhao Chen showed extraordinary general talent when he was still young, and he caught the eyes of Zhao Mian, who was still the prince at that time, and the eunuch Yu served Zhao Mian since he was a child. One is the eunuch who is a close confidant of the monarch, and they are not unfamiliar with each other. On the contrary, there is a kind of tacit understanding that can only be developed over time.

The eunuch Yu laughed twice, and said: "Does your lord know less about your majesty than this slave? At this moment, your majesty doesn't want to be accompanied by anyone, so I don't want to touch this bad luck. Otherwise, my majesty will send you down in a fit of anger. What will I do then?" To serve His Majesty?"

It would be hypocritical for an eunuch to say this, but eunuch Yu seemed to be speaking from the heart.Zhao Chen raised his thick eyebrows, but did not answer his words.Eunuch Yu's cleverness, he had already experienced it, but fortunately, the other party's cleverness was put in front of the monarch, and he did not hide it, but won the trust of the monarch.

This is the reason why the foreign ministers of all dynasties not only looked down on the internal officials, but also envied the internal officials since there were internal officials.Even if a king is like a tiger, if you can't get close to the tiger, how can you get close to the tiger?

The two of them approached the palace gate, Zhao Chen stopped, turned his head slightly and asked the eunuch Yu, "What happened in the palace during this time?" Will be as moody as he has been in recent months.

Eunuch Yu's expression didn't change, but his voice softened a bit: "Mrs. Lingguo has been in poor health for the past year...every time it's said to serve the doctor, Your Majesty will drink all night..."

Zhao Chen raised his hand: "There are many people in the palace, eunuchs should not be careless."

The eunuch Yu smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, my lord... on behalf of the slave, I greet the little master."

Zhao Chen glanced at him and snorted coldly, "He is my son."

Eunuch Yu stopped talking, just saluted, turned and left.He would say this sentence every year when he sent Zhao Chen to the gate of the palace, so he knew that only Zhao Chen could hear it... However, Mrs. Zhuang Ji is kind to him, and he cannot betray the master, but I also hope that Mrs. Zhuang Ji children can live well.He said this sentence every year, but the general's reaction was different every year.

These thoughts flashed through his mind without leaving much trace.

Zhao Chen stepped over the vermilion threshold of the palace gate, recalling the time when he followed the monarch's guard of honor and walked here for the first time.The immature face of the monarch in the past appeared in front of his eyes, how many times he had endured the bullying of the courtiers, the ridicule of his brothers, and the conspiracies and plots from the courtiers... The monarch went crazy in front of him, and the sky in the twelfth lunar month was immersed in cold water. He pulled the monarch out, and the bright red raised whip marks on the opponent's thin back were like blood that couldn't be wiped away——

"How much whip he gave me, I will definitely pay him back in the future... and Lulian..."

The king must pay for his grievances, and the whip marks at that time were finally paid with blood.

Yi Tuo led people to guard outside the palace gate, and he personally pulled Zhao Chen's horse.Zhao Chen got on the horse without saying a word, and the people behind him also stepped on the horse in unison. The group of people was silent and cold, and galloped across Yumen Street like an arrow leaving the string, causing a cloud of dust to fly.In just a cup of tea, they returned to the Zhongjun Mansion.

Zhao Chen got off the horse and threw the reins to Yi Tuo. Lu Hui had already been guarding the door. Seeing his gloomy expression, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Miss, they haven't come back yet?"

Lu Hui followed Zhao Chen and said: "I haven't come back yet, but no one has sent a message that I will stay overnight, so it should be soon."

The two walked all the way to the side of the crumpled lake, and he couldn't help asking: "Why does the Patriarch look worried? Did something happen during the pilgrimage today?"

Zhao Chen shook his head, and he didn't say until he sat down in the study, "Madame Lingguo is in poor health, I'm worried about the monarch."

Lu Hui was astonished, and hurriedly asked him: "Is the news of the Patriarch reliable?"

"The eunuch Yu told me personally," Zhao Chen frowned, "Even if others don't know, you should know the heart of the monarch... He was full of disasters and cold-hearted when he was young, and only Mrs. He is weak. I am afraid that once the wife goes, the monarch will not know how to react."

This is not unfounded worry.We must know that the king is the most important thing in the country, and if the king of a country changes, it will affect the lifeline of the country.Zhao Mian is decisive, governs the country well, and can be called a wise king, but because of his childhood experience, he has a cold personality. The doctor once diagnosed him with headaches, and when he relapsed, he looked crazy...

Lu Hui followed Zhao Chen all the way from the barracks to Zhao Mianqian's residence. She also knew that Zhao Mian was mentally ill, and her heart became heavy when she heard this.What's more, his worries are the same as Zhao Chen's. Mrs. Lingguo is related to the former Prime Minister Lu Lian, who once had power in the court, but conspired with the son Zou to replace Zhao Mian.Zhao Mian became Duke Cheng, and he endured it for eight years before eradicating the Lu family, even his biological sister, which shows his hatred!

But the sad thing is, isn't love the root of hate?

Lu Hui said optimistically: "Mrs. Lingguo is still young, maybe nothing will happen."

Zhao Chen remained silent.That lady was unhappy all her life, and lived alone, unhappy, so what does her lifespan have to do with her age?Lighting a lamp to boil oil will eventually run out of oil.

He whispered, "I'm afraid he will attack Anu."

With Lu family dead and Mrs. Lingguo still alive, Zhao Mian will reluctantly endure Anu's existence, but just as the eunuch Yu never forgot Zhuang Ji's child, Zhao Mian will not forget the existence of the child either.If Mrs. Lingguo really died and Zhao Mian had no control, would he use Anu to vent his hatred?

No!He will never allow anyone to hurt his son, even if that person is the king!

Zhao Chen stood up abruptly, pacing back and forth anxiously.He opened the bamboo curtain and asked, "Darang and the lady haven't come back yet?"

Zhengyang and Huaixi stood guard on the porch, looking up at him in amazement.

Huaixi came to her senses and said, "Go back to Mr. Lang, he hasn't come back yet."

Zhao Chen could hardly bear it for a moment, and wanted to go and bring Zhao Yuan back in person.He entered the military camp at the age of ten, while others were still studying, but he was killing people. Others were at the knees of Shang Chenghuan's parents, but he accumulated military merits with the beheaded heads one by one.Maybe when he saw blood for the first time, he was afraid, but it has been too long, and the fear has turned into numbness, coldness, and even excitement.

But now he's scared.

He couldn't, couldn't imagine that Anu was covered in blood, and didn't dare to think about Anu's little head rolling aside alone——

"Patriarch?" Lu Hui called him softly.

Zhao Chen took a deep breath, let go of his tightly clenched fists, and calmly ordered: "Huaixi, go to the stable to get my horse. I'm going to Fan's house to pick up Dalang."

You forgot that there is a lady... Huaixi swallowed her words, kowtowed, and trotted out of the courtyard.

Lu Hui stood on the corridor, watching Zhao Chen strode away, her heart beating wildly.

Isn't Da Lang's influence on the Patriarch too great?Of course, he loves Da Lang, and of course he wants the head of the family to look up to him, but, after all, Da Lang cannot inherit the title of head of the house... He has never seen the head of the house lose his temper like this...

He thought about it wildly, and finally shook his head mockingly.

The chrysanthemum banquet ended in the afternoon.After all, Fan was pregnant and couldn't be too tired, so she took Zhao Yuan and left early.She took Zhao Yuan's little hand, and gently asked him what he had been playing and eating. When passing by the rockery, Zhao Yuan even picked a pink and white chrysanthemum, and personally put it on Fan's hair bun.

When they saw Zhao Chen standing in the sunset at the gate of Fan's house, they were all very shocked.

"Lang Jun...?" Fan supported Bisi with one hand, and opened his mouth involuntarily.

Zhao Yuan was more straightforward, thinking that he was only a five-year-old kid anyway, so he cheered and rushed towards Zhao Chen.

"Father!"

Zhao Chen pursed his thin lips, opened his hands from a distance, picked up the panting child and stuffed it directly into his arms.Before Zhao Yuan was ready, his big fat face was pressed into a certain father's chest, and his little nose was almost crushed.Zhao Chen's court dress was embroidered with intricate embroidery borders, so rough that it almost scratched his tender face!

"Father... woo...my face..." He struggled hard, but Zhao Chen hugged him even harder.

The two father and son began to compete at the gate of Fan's house.

Zhao Chen impatiently took out something from his arms: "Don't move around! I brought you honey fruit!"

Zhao Yuan straightened his neck immediately, and stretched out his paws with watery eyes.

Fan: "..."

Qian Shi, who sent them out, covered his mouth and smiled, and asked her in a low voice: "The relationship between father and son is good, I don't see that the general is such a person."

Fan smiled, and subconsciously touched his stomach.

In fact, since Anu was a child, Zhao Chen has gradually become like this, and she also knows that Anu is always the first.But maybe it's because of the pregnancy, seeing the usual scenes in the past, now, I feel bored in my heart.

Will Zhao Chen treat her children so well in the future?

Zhao Yuan was sitting in his father's Xuan car when he came, and there was only one car when he went back, so he had to ride a big horse with his father as a last resort.In fact, he was secretly happy!

In his previous life, how many times he drooled at the rows of cars on the side of the road. In this life, he thought he could become a "car owner" in a fair manner, but when his father said "You are too short and your legs are too short", he just He was not allowed in and out of the stables at all.

Zhao Yuan still remembered that on his birthday when he was three years old, Zhao Chen's subordinates brought several carts of congratulatory gifts from the northwest, including a pony.That horse looks very cute, and it's still a little girl!Just weaned, only 1.2 meters tall!He even secretly named her Elizabeth!Snow White is also very suitable for snow white!

As a result, his father said that he would be ashamed to ride this kind of horse, and if a dwarf rode another pony, Jiangcheng would have a whole year of fun!

So, why did Lu Bo blame him for his bad mouth?He obviously inherited Comrade Zhao Chen!

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