My father Zhu Gaoxu

Chapter 15 Zhu Gaoxu's Weakness
In the Buddhist hall of the jingshe, Zhu Gaochi half-closed his eyes on the sick bed to rest his mind. This bed Xu Yelu once also lay on.

Yao Guangxiao personally decocted medicine for Zhu Gaochi on the stove by the window, and Zhu Zhanhe helped fan the fire.

"Hey, boss, you didn't know just now, if I hadn't blown fairy air into your mouth, you might have gone to see our mother now!"

Zhu Gaoxu grinned and boasted about his achievements.

"Didn't you always worry about my position? If I die, wouldn't it be just according to your wishes?"

Zhu Gaochi glanced at Zhu Gaoxu, and asked with a weak voice.

"What are you talking about? I want your seat, not your life. If you die of illness, of course it has nothing to do with me, but if you are pissed off by me, then I will live without shame to see my father. If you die, you will have no face to see our mother!"

"You and I……"

Zhu Gaochi couldn't laugh or cry for a while, but deep down in his heart, for some reason, he felt a strange warmth.

"King of Han, the prince has just turned the corner, so don't talk to him too much!"

At this time Yao Guangxiao suddenly spoke.

He was really afraid of Zhu Gaoxu's mouth. He said that the living were dead before, and then he made the dead alive again. Now, if there is any accident, let alone Zhu Gaochi, he, a bad old man, can't bear it.

"If you don't say it, don't say it."

Reluctantly, Zhu Gaoxu crossed his arms and sat down heavily on a chair.

After the medicine was cooked, Zhu Zhanhe poured it into a bowl, brought it to Zhu Gaochi himself, and said with a smile, "Uncle, take the medicine!"

"It's too hot, eat it later!"

Zhu Gaochi looked at the steaming medicinal soup in front of him and said.

"Is it hot? Then I'll blow it for you!"

Zhu Zhanhe said perfunctorily and blew twice, then handed the medicine to Zhu Gaochi again and said, "It's not hot anymore, drink it quickly!"

"It's really not hot anymore?"

Zhu Gaochi was a little skeptical.

"It's not hot anymore!"

As Zhu Zhanhe spoke, he directly put the medicine on his lips.

Now Zhu Gaochi had no choice but to open his mouth, "gudong gudong" after a few sips, and then squeezed his face into a ball and said, "hot!"

"Hot it up, so you won't ask any more questions!"

Zhu Zhanhe said in a low tone, before Zhu Gaochi used his pseudonym Huang Tai to play with him, and he hasn't settled the score with the other party yet!

"Are you kid trying to kill someone?"

Zhu Gaochi took a few breaths, and then lowered his voice.

"To tell you the truth, when I saved you just now, I did have this idea."

Zhu Zhanhe chuckled, and the anger in his heart dissipated a little.

"Stinky boy and your father have the same virtues, and they all wish that I would die sooner!"

Zhu Gaochi glared at Zhu Zhanhe and said.

"Hey, Uncle, you are the crown prince. To put it bluntly, I wish that more people would die sooner than you. It's not bad for both of us, father and son."

Although he knew that the other party was his uncle, Zhu Zhanhe still habitually regarded the other party as Huang Tai, and spoke very casually.

"This is the truth, but I dare to bet, there must be more people who hope your father dies than me, so I'm balanced when I think about it!"

Zhu Gaochi laughed.

"My father's fate is tough. Thousands of troops and horses could not do anything to him back then, but your body should really pay attention!"

While speaking, Zhu Zhanhe looked at the fat on Zhu Gaochi's body. With this size, it was a bit difficult for Zhu Gaoxu to carry him back just now.

"By the way, cousin, is he still in the north? When will he be back?"

Zhu Zhanhe suddenly thought of Zhu Zhanji, so he asked again.

"Zhanji will come back with your grandpa. I heard that he has already left. Why did you suddenly ask him?"

As Zhu Gaochi spoke, he glanced at Zhu Zhanhe. He remembered that the two of them didn't deal with each other before, and there were many conflicts. Of course, it was Zhu Zhanhe who suffered the loss. Could it be that he lost his memory and remembered his cousin bullying him?

"Kill him, lest he kill my father in the future!"

Zhu Zhanhe secretly thought in his heart, of course, he only said a few perfunctory words in his mouth, saying that he wanted to get close to his cousin and so on.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu......"

At this time, Zhu Gaoxu suddenly spoke in a vague tone.

The three of Zhu Zhanhe heard the sound and looked, and when they saw Zhu Gaoxu's appearance, they were also shocked.

I saw that Zhu Gaoxu, who was still fine just now, had a swollen mouth, as if there were two sausages hanging from his lips.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Zhu Zhanhe quickly stepped forward to check, but found that Zhu Gaoxu didn't seem to have any other problems except his swollen mouth.

"Second, did you eat something before you came here?"

Zhu Gaochi on the hospital bed also asked anxiously at this time, he wondered if Zhu Gaoxu had been poisoned.

Yao Guangxiao immediately stepped forward to give Zhu Gaoxu his pulse, and then asked with a puzzled look: "This pulse doesn't seem to be poisoned, does it?"

"Is there anything uncomfortable about you?"

Zhu Zhanhe asked again.

"No, it's just numb mouth!"

Zhu Gaoxu was also a little panicked at this time.

"Wait, why does your mouth look familiar to me?"

Zhu Zhanhe suddenly slapped his forehead, looked carefully at Zhu Gaoxu's mouth and asked again.

"Since when did you get numb?"

Zhu Gaoxu thought for a while, then suddenly pointed at Zhu Gaochi in horror and said, "After blowing on him, could it be that his illness has transferred to me?"

"No way, my disease is still contagious?"

Zhu Gaochi was also stunned. If he really caused Zhu Gaoxu to get sick, he would feel uneasy.

"Father, do you usually eat seafood, such as lobster?"

Zhu Zhanhe asked again.

"I never eat anything with the shell on!"

Zhu Gaoxu shook his head immediately.

Case solved!Zhu Zhanhe breathed a sigh of relief. Zhu Gaoxu was obviously allergic to seafood. As for the allergen, he gave Zhu Gaochi artificial respiration, and Zhu Gaochi had just eaten lobster with himself before.

"Zhan He, how is the second child, is he infected by me?"

Zhu Gaochi forced himself to sit up and asked with a concerned expression.

Just as Zhu Zhanhe wanted to tell them the truth, he suddenly changed his words.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that when I was saving uncle, I was rushed by the evil spirit in your body, and I will recover soon."

"It's fine!"

Zhu Gaochi heaved a sigh of relief, and then lay back down again.

It was getting late, Zhu Gaochi was sick in bed, and Zhu Gaoxu's mouth was swollen. The meeting of the two brothers this time can be said to have suffered heavy casualties.

In the end Zhu Gaoxu got up to leave, and Yao Guangxiao couldn't keep Zhu Zhanhe any longer, so he asked him to go back and take care of Zhu Gaoxu to avoid any accidents.

When the father and son left the Buddhist hall, Zhu Gaoxu immediately asked Zhu Zhanhe in a low voice: "Son, tell me the truth, is my mouth really okay?"

"It's okay, you are allergic to seafood, remember, others can eat seafood, but you must not eat it, it will kill you!"

Zhu Zhanhe exhorted in a low voice.

The reason why he didn't tell the truth just now is that he didn't want outsiders to know about Zhu Gaoxu's weakness, especially that Zhu Gaochi and their father and son still have conflicts of interest. Don't underestimate the test of interests on human nature!

In the Buddhist hall, Zhu Gaochi watched Zhu Gaoxu and his son leave. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "Come here!"

A head of the guard immediately stepped forward to salute: "Please order, the prince!"

"Put a password on everyone. If a word of today's incident is spread, you should go to the prison and punish yourself!"

Zhu Gaochi said coldly, he didn't want people to know that he was almost pissed off by Zhu Gaoxu, and he didn't want people to know his physical condition.

(End of this chapter)