Syndicate Growth Manual

The Zhao family left early in the morning with their chariots and horses, which caused an uproar in the camp. After all, the second autumn hunt was sent by General Zhao Chen to arrange guards. How could people leave everyone like this?Fortunately, Shen Hua quickly stood up to appease everyone, explaining that the guards were taken over by his family.The few military officers next to Zhao's family knew it well, but they didn't dare to say anything nonsense.

They don't want to wake up in the morning with their heads separated from their bodies.

Zhao Chen's Xuan car was remodeled again, and the partition was also removed. In the compartment, which is large enough to accommodate several adults lying side by side, there are several layers of mattresses, which are soft and thick.Zhao Chen carried Zhao Yuan into the car, and only asked his son to rest on his arm, protecting him carefully. Whenever there was a bump in the road, Zhao Yuan's face would turn pale before he felt bad.

Zhao Yuan woke up again on the way, Zhao Chen picked him up slightly, and fed him another cup of water soaked in honeysuckle grass.

"Are you hungry?" He looked down at his son.

Zhao Yuan shook his head in a daze, then nodded again: "...well... want to eat roasted venison..."

Zhao Chen immediately objected: "You can't eat venison, is there anything else?"

Mou Yuan woke up now, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to eat what I want, but I still ask... No, there is nothing I want to eat." After saying that, he curled his eyebrows aggrieved.

"You still have injuries on your body, how can you eat those hair!" Zhao Chen reasoned patiently, "I'll ask Doctor Qin when I go back, and I'll make you something edible."

Zhao Yuan snorted, feeling a little itchy on his face, and just about to scratch, he was caught by a certain father with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Don't scratch your face!"

He suddenly turned pale with shock: "Father, am I disfigured?" So he yelled to take a bronze mirror to see, Zhao Chen made his head so big that he had no other choice but to do everything according to him. Curtain asked Jiaxun, "Go to the front and ask Mrs. Fan, and bring the mirror."

This point has been the same for women since ancient times, they always have a dressing gown by their side, and Jia Xun quickly fetched a target mirror.The stinky beauty Zhao Yuan held up the mirror and carefully looked at his home. There were some rough scratches on his small face, which had healed up, but his forehead was severely scratched. At first glance, the crisscrossing was a bit scary. All scabbed.

Zhao Yuan couldn't help worrying: "Father, will there be scars? You can't be an official if you have scars." He didn't really care about his appearance, but his father said that he couldn't be an official if he had bad teeth. What is there to hope for!

Zhao Chen couldn't help laughing seeing him pretending to be strong, but actually caring a lot.

He touched his son's small face, and the rough touch between his fingers gave him a slight tingling pain in his heart. "It's okay, doctor Qin has shown it to you, and it will disappear after a while."

Zhao Yuan was relieved, and moved his knee carefully.Physician Qin gave him a diagnosis. According to the modern saying, there are some bone fractures, but only very slight.Whether it is big or small, if you raise it carefully, and it is still growing, the impact should not be too great.

Zhao Chen stopped him and pushed him down again: "Don't move around, be careful that your bones grow broken, close your eyes and sleep, we'll be home when we wake up."

Thinking of the pair of dark circles under the eyes of a certain father, he closed his eyes obediently. He wanted to pretend to sleep, but he didn't know if he really hurt his vitality, so he really fell asleep after a while.

In any case, they successfully returned to the Zhongjun Mansion in Shangfang, Jiangcheng.

From afar, Jiaxun saw Lu Hui, the first staff member next to the Lord Lang, standing on the high steps of the gate of the Zhongjun Mansion, his dark clothes and wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, and he couldn't help thinking that the other party's face was young but reserved. He had to act like an old man, he must have heard from the spies what happened in their line of work, and he was restless and wished he could come here.

Although it was not as obvious as he teased secretly in his heart, Lu Hui was indeed a little anxious. The specific manifestation was that he didn't even eat the court food, and was guarding the door alone before the arrival of the chariots and horses.When he saw his own team from a distance, he calmed down.

Fan helped Lichun and Bisi's hands down, and Lu Hui avoided the side. Seeing that the hostess hadn't seen her for two or three days, she looked haggard. Da Lang, who was in the arms of the Patriarch, was already numb.The news he got from the spies was not detailed, and he did not expect that the reality was more worrying than the news.

"Hui doesn't need to salute, I'll send Anu back to rest first." Seeing him nodding slightly, Zhao Chen strode back to his yard with his son in his arms.Lu Hui knew that he asked her to go to the study in the outer courtyard, bowed and saluted, and did not mention it since she went to the Gecao courtyard.

Li Qiu hugged the little stone and stood outside the Muxiyuan longingly. This time, she was the only one staying behind in the autumn hunt. It was a lie to say that she was not worried. Mr. Lu actually said something happened. With Zhao Yuan.

Even though she was prepared in her heart, she still couldn't bear to see Zhao Yuan's sluggish little figure. She put the puppy into Li Chun's arms, then followed Zhao Chen in, and asked next to him: "Who is this?" What's wrong? How did you hurt your face like this?" Tears fell as she spoke.

Therefore, women are all made of water. Zhao Yuan regretted not continuing to sleep. When his father put him on the couch in the inner room, he touched Li Qiu's face comfortingly: "Auntie, why are you crying? I just face down He fell on the haystack, and the straw cut his face. Doctor Qin said that he would not lose his appearance, but no, the scabs have already scabbed over!"

Li Qiu also lost his composure for a moment, stepped aside embarrassingly after hearing his words, lowered his head and wiped away his tears: "It's my servant's fault, but I asked Da Lang to comfort me instead." She accidentally caught Zhao Yuan's knee from the corner of her eyes, and it just recovered His face turned pale, and he exclaimed, "Your knee!"

Just as Zhao Chen lifted the thin quilt and covered his son, he said, "It's okay, his knee is slightly injured, and he will be healed after three or two months."

Li Qiu clutched his chest and didn't recover for a while.She is not an idiot, Lu Hui's vague statement corresponds to Da Lang's injuries, no matter how you think about it, it must be unusual.How does Lang Jun always protect Da Lang? Who else knows better than her?Even if you fall on weekdays, you can't fall like this... But she looked at Zhao Chen's calm and slightly tired face, and at Da Lang's pitiful appearance, and swallowed the words .

"My maidservant, go and ask Doctor Qin, who can eat and who can't, there must be a regulation!" She took a deep breath and said to the father and son with a smile.

The woman's face is really March, both father and son thought in unison.

Men and women always pay attention to different aspects. Zhao Chen only thought about making some energy-boosting food in the kitchen, but Li Qiu was the first to ask Doctor Qin what food could heal scars.After Zhao Yuan took a bath and lay down on the couch, Li Qiu brought a bowl of dark things.

Zhao Yuan stretched his head to see: "What is this?"

Liqiu set a table for him and said: "Peach kernel milk and sesame paste, I heard it can remove scars. Dalang doesn't like sweets, so eat it while it's hot." He handed him a small silver spoon.

Sweet?Zhao Yuan's eyes lit up, and he scooped up a spoonful to eat. It was really good. The sesame seeds were ground to a smooth silky texture, and the aroma of milk was added to the nostrils. Occasionally, he ate crushed peach kernels, and he chewed the aroma of nuts in his mouth.

Zhao Chen was relieved to see that he was eating to his heart's content, holding the spoon firmly in his little hand.He asked Li Qiu to watch, and went to meet Lu Hui in the outer courtyard.

Jia Xun was also in the study, he sat down in front of the case, Jia Xun said: "My subordinate interrogated Tao Rui and made an unexpected discovery."

Zhao Chen looked up at him, not bothering to ask him why he thought of interrogating a maid.

"Say."

Jia Xun grinned and showed a terrifying smile: "Tao Rui's sister is actually a maid in the dining hall of Qi Qi Palace." He deliberately paused for a while, but the two men sitting in front of him, one higher and one lower, kept their expressions unchanged. Staring at him, he couldn't help curling his lips boredly, and continued: "The subordinates sent someone to check Taorui's household registration. She entered the Zhongjun Mansion five years ago. After entering the small kitchen, after the master took the spring grass, she naturally went to Fan's side."

After all, he glanced at Zhao Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Chen's face darkened when he thought of Chuncao, and he gave the guard who knew no respect.He and Lu Hui didn't show it on their faces, but their hearts became heavy.

The words Jia Xun asked showed that the monarch had never trusted the Zhongjun Mansion at all.

Since the day Zhao Yuan was taken to the Zhongjun Mansion, the monarch has turned Zhao Chen from a loyal and good general to a subject that must be closely monitored.The result of the game between the monarch and Mrs. Lingguo was not satisfactory to him. If he wanted to completely control the front court and the harem, he had to compromise with Mrs. Lingguo.

Although Zhao Yuan lost his identity as the heir of the Lu clan, he was still the son of the great general. He lost the protection of his biological father, Lu Tuo, but got the sincere love of Zhao Chen.

And the latter is exactly where the monarch is vigilant.

Facts have proved that even a murderous weapon like Zhao Chen's heart is not made of stone.He used Zhao Yuan's life experience to restrain Zhao Chen, and at the same time, he had to bear the consequence that Zhao Chen would not hesitate to go against himself and protect Zhao Yuan.

Now that Wang Ji broke into the tent and revealed everything to the surface, some secrets will be exposed, and some things that Zhao Chen tried to hide will be clearly seen by the monarch.For example, his love for Zhao Yuan.

Lu Hui smiled happily: "Patriarch, in my opinion, Taorui's incident may not mean anything. We don't know what kind of person the monarch is. Since he came to the mansion, it is impossible for him to be blind. Come in, not Taorui, but someone else."

Yes, Zhao Chen's eyes were dark.But what Taorui did was not simply monitoring. I am afraid that Chuncao’s matter could not be separated from her. At that time, the fragrance of Chuncao’s body was not worth mentioning. The bowl of soup with ingredients was not made by the small kitchen. Is it?She deliberately got close to Fan, was it just for surveillance?

Just talking about this autumn hunt, Tao Rui could have found someone to find Jia Xun, but she dragged Da Lang into it... As for Fan's staying in the tent, how did Wang Ji go all the way to make trouble? get to the bottom.

What is His Majesty thinking?