The beauty of the lady

Chapter 244 Resurrection Needle (5)
"The memorial has been suppressed in the palace, and I will handle the matter in person in the future. The major cities in the south of the Yangtze River will bother Mr. Zhao."

"My lord is serious, this is all a matter of the lower official's job."

He originally wanted to take his wife out for a walk, but there are seriously ill parents in the mansion, if she is gone, it will inevitably be criticized by outsiders, so he can only give up.

"Corrupt officials have been repeatedly banned since ancient times. It is impossible to educate. We can only catch one and eliminate one."

Stayed in the Zhou mansion until dinner at night, Zhou Meicai and Ye Yu returned to the palace, and she was planning to go to Chengbei Hou's mansion in the next few days to see how far Zhao Xingyu had come, if he couldn't hold on, Then she really has nothing to do.

Thinking about how he used to be a suave and suave young man, who would have thought that he would be so miserable in his later years, and even if he knew his health was not good, he would still be able to make Aunt Guo give birth to an heir. This man is very powerful Alternative.

Early in the morning on the fifth day of the lunar new year, Zhou Mei went to Chengbei Hou's Mansion.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ruolan and her husband Jiang Shuhao were there, as well as their nearly one-year-old son, who was fat and cute.

After congratulating everyone in the main hall, they were about to go to Qingyou Hall, but Zhao Ruolan called to stop them.

"Is the princess having lunch at the mansion at noon today?"

"Do you have something to tell me?"

"I have something to say, but I just said it casually, not begging you for anything."

"Then it's okay to leave a light meal. I'll go see my grandfather first, it seems that I'm not feeling well." She agreed.

Mentioning Zhao Xingyu, Zhao Ruolan's expression was a bit sad, "Father is really old, I went to see him once yesterday, to be honest, it's really scary."

That appearance could hardly be called human.

"I know, but my cousin still needs to get married. Even if he wants to die, he has to wait until his cousin gets married."

Zhao Ruolan looked at Zhou Mei who was going away. To be honest, she was shocked. After all, no matter how wrong her father was, she was also her grandfather. But what she said just now made her feel cold all over her body when she heard it.

Even if her father really wanted to die or had to die, Zhou Mei would try her best to hang him, all for Zhao Yuanming's marriage.

Now that the draft is just around the corner, his marriage will naturally not be decided now, and the draft list will be truly finalized in June. Even if it is tight, it will take at least two months, that is, until August. If he wanted to die, he would spend eight months in pain on the hospital bed.

At this time, Zhao Ruolan understood how hard her heart was.

Qingyoutang, the room is very warm, the silver frost charcoal is burning quietly in the copper tripod, and the room is mixed with the smell of medicine and a musty smell, which makes the smell here a disgusting feeling.

"The old slave sees the princess."

"Well, how is your grandfather?" She stepped forward and asked.

Zhao Xingyu's whole body was covered with a quilt, and only one face was exposed, but it was because of this that it was particularly terrifying. His cheekbones were high, his face was dark yellow, densely packed with age spots, his cheeks were deeply sunken, and so were his eye sockets. , Breathing seems to be nothing, it seems that a slight wind can make him go away with the wind, and his hair is even more sparse, revealing large chunks of scalp.

Director Zhao sighed and shook his head: "Hey, many imperial physicians have been invited, and they all said that we can only procrastinate like this. The master can only drink some soup now, and he can't eat anything that is slightly hard, and the same goes for rice."

"Understood, you go out first."

"Yes!"

When Director Zhao left, Zhou Mei stepped forward, and Wang Momo brought her a chair and asked her to sit down.

He stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, grasped his skinny hand, felt the pulse on the inner side of the wrist, and felt that the pulse was as thin as a gossamer and intermittent.

She signaled Chunqin to take out the gold needle in the medicine box, she handled it, and then stabbed it firmly on his chest.

Not long after, Zhao Xingyu slowly opened his cloudy eyes, his eyes were loose and he couldn't find the focus.

"It's Sister Mei, are you here to see me?" He said these words very slowly, and after he finished speaking, he seemed to have insufficient strength, gasped for breath, but was choked into his throat, and coughed all of a sudden My whole body hurts badly.

Zhao Xingyu felt much better after Zhou Mei kept the golden needle halfway down.

"Just to see if you are dead or not. I will be very distressed if you are dead now."

"You blame me?" She doesn't look too much like Jingyue, Jingyue is more elegant and quiet, and more beautiful, but his daughter is very similar to his wife.

"Did you do something that people don't blame you?" This sentence is like a big joke to her now, "If you really have the heart, you can delay your death, I express Brother is not married yet, you would be clean when you die, but he will be tired and keep mourning for you for three years, and the marriage will also be delayed by then."

Zhao Xingyu laughed when he heard that, how permeating this smile is, one can see just by looking at Wang Nai, Sun Ying and others behind him, but what Zhou Mei thought was that the living is more terrifying than the dead.

"I came here today to give you the needle. This is the soul-returning needle passed down by my master. It can be used seven times in total, and it can last for two months each time. After the needle is used, it can restore your energy, but it only consumes It’s just your body’s energy, when you can’t hold on, you’re really hopeless, but it’s better than lying on the couch half dead, would you like it?”

Zhao Xingyu didn't answer right away, but turned his face sideways and looked at the granddaughter sitting in front of him with a calm expression. He knew that she was now Princess Chun, and she was no longer the granddaughter of his Zhao family. Close your eyes in pain.

Without seeing the emotion in his eyes, Zhou Mei wouldn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but even if he knew it, so what, he had already been ineffective.

"It can be used up to seven times. Whether your body can hold on depends on your good fortune. Today's ending is completely caused by you. Back then, my grandmother gave up her posthumous position and married you. I wish you the best of luck." How did you treat her when you got the position of the son of the world? As a result, I almost killed two people, my uncle's legs were disabled, the position of the son changed hands, everything was in vain as a husband, in vain as a father, and now you are going to die, the only thing you can do for my uncle is to watch Let my cousin get married."

"You're right, I promise you, give me the needle."

Seeing that he agreed, Zhou Mei didn't say anything anymore, but asked Chunqin to prepare golden needles nearby, prescribed a prescription for Sun Ying to go out and brew the medicine, and called Zhao Chengyin and his wife to tell them about her plan.

(End of this chapter)