Zhi Xuan

The medical servant rushed to the main hall, but was stopped in front of the hall by the servants. He immediately prostrated himself and prostrated himself, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, the gods will bless you, and the soul of the second young master returns!"

The sound came into the hall, and Xi Yuanhou's stern expression finally loosened a bit, and his hands on his knees tightened instantly.However, the old injury was painful, and the fist was forced to relax.This kind of pain reminds him all the time, how he was plotted against by others, and fell from a prince with real power to his current end.

Across the bead, gloomy eyes swept down the hall, Xi Yuanhou suppressed his anger, and ordered to reward all the witches.

"Give one gold, five cloth, and twenty sheep."

All the witches bowed down to thank the rewards, not paying any attention to the fleshy wounds.

When the second son woke up, Su Hu was naturally overjoyed and took the lead to congratulate the monarch.

No matter how unwilling the Mi brothers were, they couldn't show it at this time, they could only grit their teeth and squeeze out a smile, congratulating with Su Hu.

The Marquis of Xiyuan ordered the ministers to disperse, and went to the side hall to visit his son-in-law.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

All the ministers bowed again, until the monarch's back disappeared, and then they straightened up one after another.

Su Hu had a smile on his face, and the faces of the Mi brothers were ugly.

Yang Hao smiled slightly, instead of supporting Mi Shi as before, he and Luan Hui left hand in hand.

Fan Xu has always been a loner, because his family makes domestic laws, even if he has no military power in his hands, as one of the six officials, no one dares to underestimate him.

Now that the monarch's prestige is weak, the monarch can't act arbitrarily, and above the court, the political power and military power are controlled by six people.

If it wasn't for Xi Yuanhou's outstanding military exploits in his early years and considerable prestige among the people of the country, after a few years, he would have become an out-and-out puppet, not to mention maintaining the balance of the court, even the dignity of the monarch would have disappeared.

"The soul of the second young master is back, it is God's will."

In front of the mansion gate, Su Hu laughed loudly, ignoring the gloomy expressions of Mi Wu and Mi Ji, took the reins from the soldiers, jumped on the horse, and galloped away.

The horse's hooves kicked up the crushed snow, which happened to hit Brother Mi's body.

Mi Ji was furious, and was about to draw his sword on the spot, but was pressed down by Mi Wu, his eyes were bloodshot with anger.

"Brother, I will kill this beast!"

"Go home first!"

Mi Wu glanced at the Monarch's Mansion with dark eyes, and forcibly pulled Mi Ji onto the bullock cart.

"Brother, let's forget about this rare opportunity?" Mi Ji said unwillingly.

Mi Wu closed his eyes and said nothing, shook his head, expressing that he didn't want to mention this matter again.

After planning for a long time, only the last step was left, but I never expected that Shu Zi was not dead!

If Suhu is away, there is still room for improvement.Returning with a big victory today, and watching the attitude of the monarch, nothing can be done.Only press it for the time being and wait for tomorrow.

In the monarch's mansion, Doctor Sang insisted on guarding before the collapse, which annoyed Mrs. Mi very much.

Doctor Sang knew that he hated the other party, but he knew better, if the second young master is not awake, now that he is awake, no matter what, he can't back down half a step, otherwise the king and the general will not let him go.

As for Mi Shi, no matter how angry he is, he can only settle accounts after the fall.

What's more, if the second son is not dead, it is absolutely impossible for the concubine to be the son of the world.At that time, Mi Shi will be too busy to take care of himself, so he may not be able to do anything to him.

With a clear mind, Doctor Sang's attitude is more determined.

Mrs. Mi couldn't do anything to him, she couldn't ask the servants to pull him away forcibly, she could only grit her teeth, stared at Young Master Xuan who was sitting up, and broke her nails in her sleeves.

The atmosphere in the room became more and more oppressive. As the center of the storm, Zhi Xuan didn't feel nervous at all, appearing extraordinarily calm.

His dark eyes swept across the crowd, compared with his memory, he didn't see any familiar faces, but when he thought of the sound he heard in a coma, he lowered his eyes and thought about it.

"Your Majesty is here!"

The waiter's voice sounded, breaking the eerie silence.

Marquis Xiyuan walked into the inner room, his sleeves fluttered, and the golden thread and colored jewels on his belt were shining brightly.The bead swayed lightly, and there were a few strands of silver mixed in between the jet-black hair.

Mrs. Mi quickly restrained her expression and saluted respectfully.No matter how arrogant and domineering she is in front of others, she is always cautious when facing the monarch.

Dr. Sang bent down on the ground, and when the king asked him, he didn't dare to hide anything, and told the situation of the second son in every detail.

"My son's soul is back, and I'm checking his pulse. His foundation is damaged, and he needs to recuperate for a period of time."

Marquis Xiyuan nodded, sat down on the edge, and did not cry from the beginning to the end.Mrs. Mi could only maintain the posture of saluting, with fine sweat gradually appearing on her forehead.

"My son is suffering." Xi Yuanhou said, due to years of illness, his Qi was slightly insufficient.

As he watched his son, who had escaped death, the latter watched him too.

Not long after Zhixuan woke up, two different memories were entangled in his mind, which made him dare not speak easily, especially when facing Marquis Xiyuan.

An injured tiger is still a beast, and will not become a lamb because of its injury.

He didn't want to be noticed by the other party, so he could only keep silent, imitate the actions in memory, raised the tail of his eyebrows, and his expression was tinged with a bit of hostility.

Sure enough, seeing him like this, Marquis Xiyuan didn't become suspicious, sighed, and said: "But you have anger in your heart?"

Zhi Xuan still didn't say anything, he just fixed his eyes on Mrs. Mi, seeing her displeasure, he sneered, showing his disdain and contempt to the fullest.

Before Mrs. Mi could speak, Zhi Xuan finally said, "Father, the servants and maids used by Mrs. Mi are very good."

"So, come and serve my son." Xi Yuanhou said.

"Your Majesty!" Mrs. Mi's face turned pale, and the servants and maidservants around her were terrified. Thinking of what they did before, they were all terrified and frightened.

However, the monarch made a final decision and could not tolerate their disobedience.

Mrs. Mi wanted to say something more, but Marquis Xiyuan snorted coldly, and said, "Master Mi, do you know who is superior or inferior?"

Hearing these words, Mrs. Mi's beautiful eyes widened.

Having been together for 20 years, no matter how stupid she is, she should understand that the monarch's words are not referring to herself.Frightened, Madam Mi didn't dare to speak anymore, her complexion was even paler than Zhi Xuan's.

The monarch looked at her impatiently and waved her back.

Mrs. Mi promised, and retreated alone in desperation.After leaving the inner room, his legs were weak, he stepped on the ground, and fell on the spot.

The servants on both sides turned a blind eye, standing with their backs to the wall, their eyes drooping, like a wooden sculpture of clay, no one made a sound, let alone stepped forward to help.

Mrs. Mi gave a wry smile, struggled to get up from the ground, forced her dignity, and left the side hall as fast as she could.

She had to find a way to contact her elder brother, the monarch had unpredictable thoughts, no matter how much he disliked son Xuan, he would not condone Mi Shi's actions.If he can harm Gong Zixuan today, will he be able to harm himself without anyone noticing in the future?

"Wrong, really wrong!"

She was overwhelmed by power before, but thinking about it now, Mrs. Mi couldn't help being startled.

No wonder the monarch suddenly recalled the generals!

She had to send a letter to her family, she couldn't do anything anymore, and she had to prevent others from doing something to Young Master Xuan, otherwise the Mi family would fail, and even more catastrophe would be imminent.

After Mrs. Mi left, Zhi Xuan asked to return to his mansion.

"Your Majesty, children should not live in the palace for a long time."

Seeing that he was not making excuses, Marquis Xiyuan ordered someone to prepare a car to take him back to his residence.Apart from the servants and maidservants released from the side room, those who went back together naturally included more than 20 people from Mrs. Mi's side.

After An Che left the Monarch's Mansion, Liuqing received news one after another, and the good news that the Second Young Master woke up quickly spread throughout the city.

Overnight, the black clouds pressing down on the city's head dissipated, the people of the country were no longer as worried as before, and the towns and cities gradually became alive.

Zhi Xuan's life should not be cut off, after all, his foundation is damaged.He returned to the mansion with strength, unable to walk by himself, so he could only be carried out of the car by a strong servant, and carried all the way back to the bedroom.

"Hurry up and prepare hot soup!" The magistrate didn't expect him to return suddenly, he was in a hurry, wishing he could grow eight arms.

"Don't be too busy, first, cough, cough, cough!" Before he could finish speaking, Zhi Xuan coughed violently.It wasn't so serious in the Monarch's Mansion, so he forced himself to leave, the cold wind blew on the way, and the cold air made his already weak body worse.

The magistrate was anxious, and the accompanying physician Sang did not dare to be sloppy. After taking Zhixuan's pulse, he went down to cook the soup himself.

Zhi Xuan leaned on the couch, drank a few sips of hot water, suppressed the itching in his throat, and ordered: "The people brought back have served Mi Shi, you arrange people to escort them to the door of Young Master Kang's house, No need to talk nonsense, whip the whip, ten whips per person."

"My lord, is this inappropriate?" The people who came back from the government order were equally angry when they mentioned what happened in the monarch's mansion, but would such actions make the monarch unhappy?

"It's because it's wrong that we should do it." Zhi Xuan started coughing again and again before finishing his sentence, coughing and saying, "Do as I say, and I will naturally be responsible for any accidents."

The government order was left behind by the main wife of Marquis Xiyuan, so he may not have much talent, but he must be loyal.

It is true that Zhi Xuan has just arrived, but he has the memory of two lifetimes, and he knows how to behave so that everyone can feel at ease.Especially Marquis Nishihara.A son who couldn't hide his emotions and acted recklessly would satisfy him far more than a wise and forbearing son.

The government order didn't persuade him any more, according to Zhi Xuan's order, he dispatched the manpower himself.

In the evening of that day, there was a lively scene in front of Young Master Kang's mansion.

More than 20 servants and maidservants knelt on the ground, their faces turned blue from the cold, crying and begging for mercy in order to survive.

Several waiters held whips, thinking of all the things they had encountered, how domineering these people were before, how their fingers were trampled off, and they waved the whip mercilessly.

Before the ten lashes were finished, the door of the mansion opened suddenly, and more than a dozen servants came out from the door. The leader was dressed in a leather jacket with a short knife on his waist. Seeing the situation in front of the door, his eyes immediately became sharp.

"Patriarch ordered me to ask, what does Second Young Master mean by this?"

"Bold!" A whip-wielding servant shouted loudly, ignoring the murderous eyes of the other party, and said sharply: "As a domestic servant, you are just like us, but you are just a servant, how dare you say such a thing about my lord?!"

The domestic servant realized that he had been caught by the other party for his inadvertent words, so he could only suppress his anger.

The people behind him couldn't hold back.

Mi Shi has been arrogant for a long time, Young Master Kang has Mi Shi's backing, and the servants at home also feel superior to others.Now being scolded by the waiter, tearing off the skin and throwing it on the ground, how can I bear it?

The leader didn't have time to stop them, all the servants rushed forward, surrounded all the attendants sent by Zhixuan, and directly attacked without saying a word.

"Young master, something has happened!"

When the situation was found to be wrong, the government order immediately reported it to Prince Kang.

"Shuzi is too deceiving!"

Mi Ji happened to come to see his nephew, when he heard about this, he was furious immediately, he punched the table, grabbed his long sword and rushed out of the mansion.

When Mi Wu heard the news and hurried over, Mi Ji had ordered his servants to take down the crowd, and if he caught a servant who spoke rudely, he would kill him.

"Stop!" Mi Wu didn't care much, and shouted before getting off the ox cart.

Mi Ji was stunned for a moment, and the servant caught by him took the opportunity to move forward, and the sharp long sword slashed across his neck, only half an inch away from killing him.

Mi Ji came to his senses and immediately left the waiter behind.

It's still too late.

There was the sound of footsteps, and two teams of patrolling soldiers appeared, holding halberds, and they were encircling the chaotic place!