Quick Transmigration: Start killing from The Legend of Zhen Huan!

Chapter 268: The Legend of Zhen Huan, Yi Xiu (9)

"Oh, that's right."

Xiao Huzi responded, “Then never mind.

Let him be.”

……

The palace was injured.

Naturally, he needs a woman in the backyard to serve him.

Su Peisheng's face was full of confusion and anxiety.

Knocked on the door to the side yard.

Li Siqi gave him face and let him in.

"Concubine, my master, I want you to take care of the patient."

"Don't go."

Li Siqi smiled coldly, "Go find his good wife.

Find his other women.

If my wife sees him, she might kill him directly."

"Concubine..."

Su Peisheng was so frightened that he knelt down, "How can I tell my master?"

"That's your own business."

Li Siqi waved her hand and hurried, "Go find another woman.

Don't do this kind of bullshit in my courtyard anymore."

"This one……"

Su Peisheng left with a bitter face.

After he leaves.

The eldest brother walked in.

She bowed obediently and said, "Greetings to mother."

"Honghui is here."

Li Siqi raised her eyebrows, "Are you coming here to go to the front yard?"

"Yes."

Honghui smiled obediently, "Mother is not feeling well and cannot go to the front yard to take care of her.

The son can go to the front yard and talk to Ama.

Mother, what do you think? "

"Oh, you're going to go these days?"

Li Siqi reached out and tapped his forehead, "The person you want to talk to is probably someone else."

"Mother is wise."

Honghui smiled brightly, "My son knows that my father is injured, and Uncle Thirteen will definitely come to visit.

Mother, I miss my uncle Thirteenth."

"What are you thinking about?"

Li Siqi couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "Do you think everyone is like you and can chase you here?"

"If my son can do it, why can't my uncle do it?"

Honghui insisted, "Anyway, my son is going to see Uncle Thirteen."

"up to you."

Li Siqi responded, "Anyway, I'm not the one who's disappointed.

Go if you want.

Bring your people with you.

No matter who you meet, no one dares to be disrespectful or rude to you.

Just do it directly."

"Yes, my son knows."

Honghui understood what he meant as soon as he heard it.

After all, he already knew how abnormal his body was.

But he knew he had just recovered from his illness.

Don't overdo it.

"Go!"

"Son, resign!"

……

After he leaves.

Li Siqi couldn't help but frowned, "Xiao Huzi, the current Prince Yi should not have memories that shouldn't appear."

"Master, I can't guarantee that."

Xiao Huzi quickly reminded, "Master, the current Prince Yi is still a prince.

He now belongs to the royal family, not a prince of the royal family.

We can't touch him.

Besides, there is no need for us to let him watch the "History of the Qing Dynasty" for the time being.

If nothing unexpected happened, it would be impossible for him to have the memories of the first two planes."

"It's best this way."

Li Siqi had a complicated expression, "Otherwise he keeps showing up, which makes me feel weird.

I feel uncomfortable. "

"Master, these princes cannot be offended for the time being."

Xiao Huzi suggested, "Why not give it to our eldest brother?

With the eldest prince's ability, I believe he will be able to handle everything."

"Of course he should bear the responsibility himself."

Li Siqi smiled and said, "I believe he won't let us down."

……

forecourt.

"Greetings to Ama."

Honghui bowed obediently and said, "My son is here to accompany my father."

"Honghui, why are you here?"

The fourth uncle endured the pain in his body and frowned and asked, "Where is your mother?"

"Replying to Father, Mother is not feeling well."

Honghui explained: "My son came here on behalf of my mother."

The fourth uncle was stunned, "Uncomfortable?"

"Yes."

Honghui nodded and said seriously: "Mother has been feeling uncomfortable after being caught in the rain.

Only let Aunt Jianqiu make the medicine.

Even the court doctor was unwilling to call.”

"why?"

The fourth uncle's face became even uglier. "If you feel unwell, shouldn't you ask a doctor to diagnose you before prescribing medicine?"

"Replying to Father, Mother said so."

Honghui responded loudly, "She is not worthy of using the palace doctor, so mother asked Aunt Jianqiu to go out and find a doctor, tell her the situation, and then get some medicine to boil and drink.

Don't worry, Father. My mother is feeling much better now after taking the medicine.

It shouldn’t take long to recover.”

"How could she...hiss..."

The fourth uncle wanted to lose his temper and accidentally pulled the wound.

He couldn't help but gasp in pain.

I can't say anything.

"Ama, what's wrong with you?"

Honghui asked with concern, "Should we call the imperial physician or the court physician to come over?"

"fine."

The fourth uncle clenched his teeth tightly and uttered two words from between his teeth.

It took a long time for the pain in my body to subside.

At this time he was already sweating profusely.

Seeing this, Honghui hurried forward.

He took out his handkerchief and stood on the footstool of the couch.

The little person tried to stand on tiptoe, wiped his sweat and said, "Father, if you feel uncomfortable, you must find the court doctor and the imperial physician.

It would be better if you recover from your injury sooner."

"Oh, I see."

The fourth uncle looked at his youngest son in front of him.

For the first time, regret flashed through my mind.

So what if he is the eldest son of a concubine.

He is not his own son.

If you are afraid that the brothers will fight with each other in the future.

At worst, I can just separate him from him early.

As long as he knew that it was impossible for him to inherit the palace, there would be no fighting between the brothers.

Why let him...

"Ama, what's wrong with you?"

Came a concerned inquiry.

The fourth uncle looked up and saw his bright and pure eyes.

His heart tightened again.

If true...

at this moment.

He felt that the beating was not in vain.

She was thinking about something, but responded to him, "It's okay, just thinking about something."

at this time.

A familiar yet strange voice came from outside, "Fourth Brother, I'm here!"

Uncle Si has not responded yet.

Honghui rushed out like an angry arrow, "Uncle Thirteen!"

Just finished calling people.

Honghui was stunned when he saw the young and somewhat familiar face.

at this moment.

He clearly felt the Thirteenth Uncle in front of him.

It was not the Thirteenth Uncle he was familiar with.

"Honghui!"

The Thirteenth Master saw the little guy running over.

Although a little surprised, I was still very happy, "Honghui, I heard that you were sick, are you better now?"

"Uncle Thirteen, I'm cured."

Honghui smiled again, "Uncle Thirteen, are you here to visit my father?"

"Yes, is it convenient for me to go in now?"

The Thirteenth Master was afraid that there might be female relatives inside, so he did not go in immediately.

It just so happened that Su Peisheng was not here again.

He didn't let the other servants in, and started shouting himself.

"It's convenient. It's just me and Ama."

Honghui responded with a smile, "Uncle Thirteen, come in quickly."

"it is good."

The Thirteenth Master felt that Honghui in front of him seemed to have changed.

It seems nothing has changed.

But he never thought much about it and never took it to heart.

The uncle and nephew came in.

"Fourth brother, how are you?"

Thirteenth Master couldn't help but worry, "Did you apply the medicine?

Why is Honghui the only one here? Where are the others?

Why isn't Su Peisheng here?"

"He should be back soon."

The fourth uncle's expression was a little unnatural, "Why did Thirteenth Brother come here at this time?"

"To see you, of course."

Thirteen was a little helpless and whispered, "It's spreading outside..."

Just when I was about to say something, I noticed the little guy next to me.

I could only stop.