The owner can be his wife

In the imperial study room, the emperor tore up the information in front of him, "You have never found out about this matter, understand." The dark guard bowed his hands and retreated. "Call Imperial Physician Liu over."

"Yes." Zhou Chengji trotted out, and Chen Yu sat alone on the dragon chair, "You're still a little young. The fourth child is a capable minister, so he is really ignorant."

When Imperial Physician Liu arrived at the Prince's Mansion with a medicine box, Chen Jian was teaching two children. Seeing Imperial Physician Liu who suddenly came to ask for a safe pulse, Chen Jian smiled slightly, "Please, Imperial Physician Liu." Then, he walked to Chen Xuan's place. By the side, pick up the big character circle he just wrote.Chen Zheng on the other side put his wrist on the sleeper first, but his eyes were looking at Chen Jian next to him, the doubt in his eyes concealed the deepest admiration.

"Uncle Wang, I've finished writing it too." Uncle Wang, just because he had the same word as his father's title, he abandoned the fourth uncle who was closer than Uncle Wang.

"Well, the imperial doctor please take Xuan'er's pulse." Chen Jian put the corrected homework on the table in front of Chen Xuan, the few red circles on it made Chen Xuan's eyes almost red, and the maid on the side immediately stepped forward and handed it to Chen Xuan. When the candy was served, Chen Xuan took the candy and looked up to see Chen Jian staring at him, and put down the candy timidly, "Mr. Forbid."

Chen Yan paused, waved his sleeves to shatter the candy, and didn't even look at Chen Xuan who was really crying. He turned around and took Chen Zheng's homework, and looked at the serious red drawing on it. Chen Jian nodded, and didn't do anything. The correction was put down.Chen Zheng pursed his lips slightly, but it did not affect Imperial Physician Liu asking for pulse.

After Imperial Physician Liu put away the medicine box, Chen Jian followed the imperial physician out. In the room, Chen Xuan smiled at Chen Zheng's large characters without a red circle.

Outside the door, Chen Jian looked at Imperial Physician Liu, "What happened?", Imperial Physician Liu briefly explained what the emperor asked him for, Chen Jian sneered, and he knew that the prince would not hold back, but the prince would never think that he It was his own child who was poisoned.

"The toxins in Chen Xuan's body are relatively small and not obvious, and I can still suppress them." Imperial Physician Liu stroked his beard, "It's Chen Zheng's child, I also found traces of drugs in his body."

"What kind of medicine?" Chen Jian was a little curious, could the prince still attack his 'son'?Or, did someone suspect Chen Zheng's identity?

"It's nothing, it's not a dick, it's just a general painkiller, but the dosage is not very good." Imperial Physician Liu smacked his lips, "The emperor has already made a decision on the matter of the prince, the prince just wait and see how it changes."

Nodding, Chen Jian returned to the study.The two children were sitting quietly, but Chen Xuan's mouth still had obvious snack residue. "Let's talk about this today, and write it in big characters when I go back."

Feeling guilty, Chen Xuan left the study room as if fleeing, and the servant girl behind him hurriedly followed. It is early spring, and it is not good to be froze. Besides, King Yan still favors his own children, so neither master nor servant took care of him. Take the rules to heart.

Chen Zheng packed his schoolbag slowly, as if he wanted to say something.Chen Yan looked at him with interest and waved to him. Seeing the expression on his son's face, Chen Yan felt that he had done the right thing.

"Wang, uncle," Chen Zheng wanted to ask too many questions, and he didn't know where to ask them. In fact, he was satisfied just looking at his father.Chen Jian picked up Chen Zheng, put it on his lap, looked at Xiaowa's wide-eyed eyes with amused expression, put his hand on Chen Zheng's veins, the breath was buoyant and slow, and it really was the trace of medicine. "Uncle Wang, I,"

"What?" Now is not the time to recognize each other, Chen Jian smiled, showing concern for the younger generation.Such a smile let Chen Zheng know that his father treats him like a princess treats him in front of outsiders, suppressing the longing in his heart, Chen Zheng raised his head, and now it is much better than the days when he had no expectations. "Uncle Wang, is my handwriting not good?"

Raising eyebrows, Chen Jian felt that this son was much smarter than expected, at least, he hadn't taken the initiative to meet him, and took out Chen Zheng's homework, "Let's take a look at your big characters today. It's good." Looking at Chen Zheng's drooping eyelids, "but everything else is fine."

Picking up the writing brush on the desk and holding his son's hand, Chen Yan took him to rewrite the irregularly written characters on the large characters. Compared with the two, Chen Zheng's eyes lit up, "Uncle Wang, I Can I copy your handwriting?" In fact, he wanted to say that he still didn't know how to do it, but he was afraid that his father would think him stupid, if he could, he would not let his father hold his hand to write.Turning his head, Chen Zheng felt that the idea he proposed was very good, but he didn't know whether his father would agree.

"I'll write a copybook tomorrow and bring it here for you." Rubbing the top of Chen Zheng's hair, he had wanted to do this a long time ago, the child's hair feels good.

"Yeah!" Chen Zheng jumped down and bowed to Chen Jian as a teacher, "Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

"Go back." He patted his son on the back and sprinkled the medicine powder on Chen Zheng's clothes. The people in the mansion didn't realize that Xuan'er was drugged. It was unforgivable.Chen Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about calling Xu Sanniang over.

And Chen Zheng didn't notice all this until the person who served him suddenly had red, swollen hands and rotted hands at night, and suppressed wailing spread throughout the small courtyard.Chen Zheng sat on a corner of the bed, covered with a quilt. He didn't know who else in this mansion wanted to harm him. His aunt also left him two years ago, but it didn't matter. He knew that there were no relatives of him in this mansion, only His wet nurse and boy, but it was they who wailed tonight.

After struggling for a while, Chen Zheng lifted the quilt and got out of bed, quietly walked to the nanny's room, opened the door, and saw the nanny kneeling in front of a person, her body trembling constantly, but she didn't move. "Do you know what's wrong?"

"Subordinate, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong." The nanny's muffled voice was unknowingly much softer than the other party's voice.But it still clearly reached Chen Zheng's ears.

Chen Jian lowered his head, his long hair covered his appearance, and he chuckled in the nanny's ear, "You lured Xuan'er here, what do you want? Do you think he believes in you, or in me, the father?" "

The palm fell, and Chen Yan let the nanny die under Chen Zheng's nose without the slightest hesitation. Chen Zheng outside the door covered his mouth with his hands, and mentioned that he hadn't practiced climate kung fu to minimize the fuss he made. movement.Back in the room, Chen Zheng covered himself in the quilt, nanny, what did the nanny do wrong?She is the only one in this family who helps and believes in herself. Father, if there are no witnesses, can I still recognize you?

There seemed to be some movement outside the door. Chen Zheng lay trembling on the bed when he saw the servant who had been taking care of him come in, glanced at the bed quietly, as if to make sure it was safe, and then quietly closed the door.

Haven't been found, is it all right?Chen Zheng lay stiffly on the bed. This night, no matter how clever his little head was, he couldn't explain it. Now, he was the only one in the house.Chen Jian watched his son's performance from the room, nodded, and left lightly.

In the tunnel, a person who looked exactly like the nanny drilled out from under the nanny's bed, threw the body down, and arranged everything in the house.

In the early morning, Chen Zheng looked at the nanny who appeared in front of him, and his heart was cold. He couldn't wait to go to the study, because there was his father and his only living relative there.

Looking at Chen Zheng's fleeing back, Xu Sanniang shook her head, complaining for the first time about her master's actions.Chen Jian was in the study, when he heard a sound of footsteps, and then saw Chen Zheng rushing over with his schoolbag in his hands. "What have I taught you, as a royal family, how can you behave like this."

Chen Jian frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to straighten Chen Zheng's coat and hat. Seeing that his son's eyes were moist, Chen Jian sighed lightly, he was still too young. "Sit in your seat, and when Xuan'er arrives, we will start class."

Xuan'er, father, do you know that you should be calling me.The excitement and grievance just now had been suppressed in his heart, Chen Zheng nodded, "Father, he is ill in Fuqing, and I have no one to lead the way, and I have traveled a long way, so I came here in a hurry today, I hope Uncle Wang will forgive me." Voice line Trembling uncontrollably, Chen Zheng could only speak less and sit quietly behind the desk.

"Well, come out and walk around more in the future. I heard from your father that you often go with Xiaojing," Chen Jian stopped abruptly, because he saw an ink dot on Chen Zheng's paper, and it continued to spread.Withdrawing the brush from Chen Zheng's hand, he stared into his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zheng bit his lower lip with his teeth, lowered his head, not knowing whether to shake his head or throw himself into his father's arms and release everything, tears kept rolling in his eyes.There was silence in the study, so the sound of footsteps was particularly obvious.

"Fourth Prince, I forgot to bring the big characters of Young Master Zheng, so the slaves will bring them here." Xu Sanniang looked at the father and son with different expressions, and wondered if she came at the wrong time?

"Let's put it down." Chen Yan turned around, Xu Sanniang put down the things, and looked at Xiaoshizi lovingly, only to receive a black hair.

When Xu Sanniang turned around and went out, Chen Xuan came to class with a maid, and seeing that something seemed wrong with Chen Zheng, Chen Xuan took out a wishful cake that he was going to eat later and handed it to him, "Didn't you have breakfast? This is delicious."

"Xuan'er, don't talk nonsense, how could your breakfast be missing in the prince's house?" Chen Yan's words reached Chen Zheng's ears with a smile, and the little guy's tears fell down, dripping on the wishful cake, beating Spread the red icing on top.

"Don't cry, tears are salty, and wishful cakes are not good if they are salty." After all, Chen Xuan was only a five-year-old child. When he saw Chen Zheng crying, he grabbed the maid beside him, "Sister Lian, please coax me!" He." The servant girl cast a contemptuous look at Chen Zheng, then reluctantly walked up to him and knelt down. "Master Zheng, are you tired, how about I take you to have a rest?"

"A boy, what does it look like to cry, you go out and wash it before you come back." Chen Jian's words were nailed into Chen Zheng's head, shaking his head silently, and took out a piece of clean cotton cloth from the schoolbag under his desk Wipe the teardrops off your face.Picking up the ruyi cake that was already out of shape, swallowing it in one gulp, and taking the tea brought by the maid, Chen Zheng seemed to swallow that fragile self together.

"Thank you," the reddish eye sockets showed the emotion of the smiling owner just now, but now Chen Zheng's actions are the same as usual.

"It's okay, I still have a lot here." Chen Xuan has always liked beautiful people and things, and seeing Chen Zheng, the best-looking among his brothers, smiling at him, he is still very useful.

In the next class, Chen Jian could clearly see that his son was absent-minded. The stiff writing and slightly hollow eyes let him see himself when he was a child. After seeing his brother being beaten to death, he had to pretend to be indifferent in order to survive.

After simply explaining what was needed, Chen Jian waved the two children to rest, looked at Chen Zheng who was still sitting with a pen, sighed softly, and sat opposite him.

"Uncle Wang," Chen Jian was stopped by his son before he could speak.Raising his eyebrows, he wants to see how far this child can grow. "Didn't you say you would give me a copybook?"

Oh, speaking of this, Chen Jian smiled, "I didn't find a suitable one when I went home yesterday, how about I write you a copy on the spot? Do you want Xuan'er?" Chen Jian turned his head and looked at Chen Xuan who was eating snacks, At a young age, he also knew that copybooks were for practicing calligraphy, so Chen Xuan quickly shook his head, because he didn't want it.Anyway, this father and king will not punish him, as well as uncle.

With the same smile on Chen Jian's face, he picked up the felt cloth prepared for the two little ones, dipped it in cinnabar and wrote the thousand-character inscription on it, and stopped writing after writing on two pieces of felt cloth.Looking at Chen Xuan, who was attracted, and Chen Zheng, who had a serious face, he felt that his handwriting was not in vain.

In the imperial palace, Chen Yu listened to Imperial Physician Liu's report, "You mean, the fourth brother knew about it. Didn't respond?"

"I don't know, it's just that the lord's face is not very good, but he didn't say anything to the prince." Imperial Physician Liu stood sideways with his head bowed.Chen Yu's face was subtle, fourth child, is it too forbearing?If raising a tiger is a problem, it is better to feed him from the beginning.

"Go back."

"Yes" Imperial Physician Liu tidied up the medicine box, bowed to exit, and turned around the palace gate. Imperial Physician Liu shook his head secretly, not knowing what it was like, he was just an imperial physician, and he was good at curing diseases and saving lives in Ontario.