Xu Tianze's eyes were filled with immense hatred and unwilling anger. He even wondered if the Xu family had risen up and used the evidence to make a deal with the ministers, would there have been a different outcome.
But if you think about the loyalty of your father and brother, and Jiang Xue's words about the interests of many ministers in the court, it is impossible after all.
The fact is that this is the situation. All he can do is find his nephew and avenge the Xu family, even if it means his death.
After being humiliated repeatedly and running back and forth in Shangjing City, he was already exhausted. In addition, he had not slept a wink the previous night, so just standing had used up his last bit of strength.
Now that all the members of the Xu family have been buried, Xu Tianze's forced breath has dissipated, and he leans forward. His last perception in the dimming vision is just a warm embrace.
Long Musi looked at the unconscious person in his arms, gently wiped the dust off his face, then picked him up and stepped onto the carriage.
"Go back home."
Fortunately, Long Musi only traveled with his confidants, so he could openly express his feelings for Xu Tianze, and did not mind what Xu Tianze said in the Xu Mansion.
After all, the confidant who survived with the double insurance of heart-eating poison and death squads is the most trustworthy confidant.
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Long Musi sat beside the bed, looking at the young man sleeping peacefully on the bed. Perhaps this was the only time he was quiet. Every time he saw him, he would stare at him for a long, long time, and would not look away until the court doctor finished taking his pulse.
"how?"
The court physician held his beard and fell silent. He naturally understood the pulse condition, but he was not in a position to speak directly about the patient's condition, for fear of angering his own prince.
You have to know that his prince seems gentle and kind outside, but he is a real devil in the mansion. Last time, because he increased the strength of the medicine for his prince, his prince ordered people to burn his beard.
But it was obvious that his own prince did not listen to the advice and aggravated his condition, so he naturally had to increase the strength of the medicine to make his own prince sweat faster.
He was just a little weak and a little nauseous one day, so why did His Highness have to have his beard burned? He had clearly noticed that when he took His Highness's pulse the next day, he had consumed an extra bowl of porridge and half a steamed bun than usual.
"Old Qi?" Long Musi didn't get a response for a long time. Seeing that the old man was still distracted, he immediately raised his voice, "Qi Dahua!!!"
"My name is Qi Dahua?!" Mr. Qi directly retorted, "Life is secondary, but face cannot be lost?!"
At worst, he'll have his beard cut off again later, but if he doesn't correct it this time, he'll be called "Dahua" again next time. He's over 50 years old. If this gets out, won't he lose face?
"Hmm?" Long Musi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes gradually became dangerous.
It seems that this old guy didn’t learn enough from the last lesson. It seems that this time we can’t just burn his beard, so we might as well burn his hair as well.
Mr. Qi suddenly felt a little cold. Knowing that he was going to be unlucky, he softened his tone and said, "Okay, okay, what's wrong with what I said? You still don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young."
Long Musi pretended not to hear Mr. Qi's last muttering and just sat there waiting for what to come next.
Seeing this, Elder Qi also became serious and explained Xu Tianze's condition: "This child seems to have a heart disease, and coupled with the repeated stimulation, he is in a coma."
"What did you say?" Long Musi turned his head in disbelief and looked at Xu Tianze who was still sleeping. That little calf who had been strong since childhood and didn't look like a member of the Xu family at all, actually suffered from heart disease?
Are you kidding? You know, someone with heart disease would gasp for air every two steps. And what about Xu Tianze, who's always running around in Shangjing City?
Even if he got heart disease, this little calf, no, Xu Tianze would not get such a nasty thing as heart disease.
Looking back, Long Musi looked at Old Qi and was at a loss for words. Wasn't it his beard he burned last time? Could it be that someone under him had secretly burned Old Qi's brain as well?
The questioning look in Long Musi's eyes made Old Qi jump up and down in anger: "What's that look? What's that look? Huh?"
He is the only son of a miracle doctor. His father has entrusted everything to him. He is even better than his father, but now he is being questioned by a young boy.
Even if he was of noble status, it was not allowed. He could question whether he was a virgin, etc. This was not allowed either. In short, he could not be questioned.
"Don't underestimate this child because he looks like an ordinary person. He's even more lively and active than ordinary people." Old Qi folded his arms across his chest and looked at Xu Tianze lying on the bed. "That's because his heart disease appeared early, and since it appeared, he has been protected by experts with a large amount of precious medicinal herbs."
As he said that, Qi Lao pushed Long Muse away with his butt, sat in Long Muse's seat, and reached out to feel Long Muse's pulse.
Looking at Long Musi's somewhat dark face, he stroked his beard proudly and continued, "After years of careful care, countless precious medicinal herbs, and timely treatment, he is almost recovered."
"Look at the way you looked just now." Old Qi curled his lips. "This child should be lively and active, so you don't believe what I said. It is precisely because of his liveliness and activity, coupled with what I just said, that he is no different from an ordinary person."
After all, just by taking his pulse, one can tell that this child probably spends a huge amount of money on medicinal materials every year. Perhaps only a family like the Xu family can take such careful care of him.
Old Qi sighed silently in his heart and put Xu Tianze's hand back into the quilt. After another half a year of care, he would no longer need the supply of medicinal herbs, but no one would go to look for those precious herbs for him.
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