Wang Hai fainted after losing too much blood. The Zhao family quickly put Brother Hai in a carriage and carried him back to the house.
Zhao Tai, who had been lost and found, did not dare to leave Zhao Feiyu for a while.
Zhao Feiyu, who was lost and found, did not dare to leave Wang Hai for a while.
Zhao Laosi personally went to bring the doctor back, sutured Wang Hai's wounds, applied medicine, and bandaged them.
Zhao Tai no longer wants to kill Wang Hai, he is now afraid of Wang Hai's death.
Because he was afraid that after Wang Hai died, his daughter would kill him again.
Zhao Feiyu is still the eldest daughter in the boudoir no matter how much she escapes. After a series of hardships, she is already exhausted.
Zhao Tai was also full of lies, made a lot of promises, and said that even if he wanted to get married, he would have to find out how the matchmaker was marrying him and make long-term plans. Finally, he sent his precious daughter back to the bedroom to rest.
After that, Zhao Tai did two things. The first thing was to write a letter and ask his confidants to send it to the palace.
The second thing is that Zhao Tai asked Zhao Laosi to personally send Wang Hai back to Four Seasons Villa.
He was afraid that if he delayed any longer, he would hug his grandson without paying attention.
It's okay. Zhao Tai is not too beastly, so he asked the doctor to accompany him, and told him that the carriage must not be bumpy, and Wang Hai's injury should not be worsened. He could die in the villa, but he must not die on the road. He also asked Mr. Zhao Si took the official seal of the Minister of Civil Affairs and asked the west gate to open the city gate and let the carriage out.
Half an hour later, a large number of imperial guards arrived, forty of them from the palace, protecting the Zhao Mansion tightly.
Zhao Tai felt warm in his heart. The emperor was quite upright. In the letter, he just said that he would enter the palace early tomorrow morning to explain the whole story. He hoped to send the imperial guards to protect the Zhao mansion tonight. Who knew that Zhou Ke actually let the imperial guards leave the palace.
Artest felt that it was a bit too fussy. Forty guards were not a big deal, not at all.
Half an hour later, Zhao Laosi came back.
The fourth child said that Wang Hai had been sent back to Four Seasons Villa, and that Beimen Yuyong and the two young ladies took over.
Beimen Yuyong said, let the Zhao family prepare coffins.
The two young ladies said that no one in the Zhao family, men, women, old or young, would be spared.
Artai was silent, looking at the forty palace guards walking back and forth, and wanted to write a letter again. Forty guards were not enough, not enough at all.
At the same time, in the villa, Wu Mingyue was busy walking around, checking the wounds, Zhongsun Wushuang prepared the medicine himself, and Beimen Yuyong scolded him for half an hour.
Just now, Zhao Laosi had no chance to explain. When Beimen Yuyong saw the unconscious Wang Hai in the carriage, he ran away directly to the villa, shouting as he ran, "Come out and chop them to death. Don't let anyone go." , cut into pieces with knives!
Zhao Laosi and several Zhao Mansion nursing staff were so frightened that they ran away.
Beimen Yuyong entered the room and almost cried when he looked at Wu Mingyue feeding Wang Hai medicine.
"Aunt, aunt, my nephew's mother passed away early. I have treated you as my own mother since I was a child. I want to provide for you until you die. When Shao Yin comes back and he wants to kill your nephew, you... you must stop him. ah."
"I don't need you to take care of me till the end of your life. Ayou will grow old with me."
Without looking back, Wu Mingyue held her breath and pressed the iron chopsticks against the acupuncture points on Wang Hai's chest. It was not until she poured the last sip of medicine into Wang Hai's mouth that she breathed a sigh of relief.
Beimen Yuyong asked nervously: "Can you survive?"
"They're all superficial injuries."
"Okay, that's good." The little fat man breathed a sigh of relief: "My hand... my hand won't be disabled."
"No bones or muscles were hurt, it just looked scary."
Wu Mingyue was also relieved, and shuddered when she thought of Han You's furious appearance when he came back.
The dirty girl felt like a mirror in her heart. If Han You could be killed by the Shentu Mansion directly for her, if something happened to Wang Hai, how many people would die.
Let alone her, not even Zhongsun Wushuang dared to say that he was more important in Han You's heart than Wang Hai.
Zhongsun Wushuang wiped the blood on Wang Hai's face with his warm cloth, and gritted his silver teeth: "None of the assassins from the south have injured Wang Hai so seriously. The Zhao Family... The Zhao Family bullies people too much!"
Beimen Yuyong scratched the back of his head.
I was too impulsive just now and didn't even ask what was going on. When I saw Wang Hai, my first reaction was that the Zhao family beat him and then sent him back, just like a demonstration.
But when I calmed down and thought about it, it might not be the case, because the doctor from Beijing also came, a famous doctor, and brought a medicine box.
The little fat man ran out, found the doctor who was being watched by two veterans of the Confederate Army, and asked what was going on.
The doctor didn't know much. He was asked to open the door in the middle of the night and went to the Zhao Mansion. What happened next? Zhao Tai showed great concern and was deeply afraid that Wang Hai would die in the Zhao Mansion.
After hearing this, Beimen Yuyong was a little confused. He returned to the room and said, "Maybe it wasn't Wang Hai who was injured by the Zhao family."
"Yes or no it doesn't matter anymore."
Wu Mingyue washed the blood on his hands with warm water: "Something happened to Wang Hai, twice in a row, and it was related to the Zhao family. This relationship has been settled. When Ayou comes back, I will have to ask for an explanation."
Beimen Yuyong nodded. The thing was like this. No matter whether there was a misunderstanding or not, it couldn't be justified. He was injured twice in one night, each time more serious than the last.
"Hey." The little fat man sighed: "Auntie, please take the time to advise Shao Yin not to be so impulsive. You will most likely be furious when you come back this time."
"Isn't it wrong to get angry?"
Wu Mingyue looked at Beimen Yuyong: "If you are hurt, Ayou will also be furious. Whoever hurts you, Ayou will settle the score with him, no matter who it is."
Beimen Yuyong smiled bitterly: "Will you?"
Wu Mingyue asked, "No way?"
Beimen Yuyong was silent. After a moment, he nodded heavily: "I will definitely do it."
"So, don't blame Ayou for being impulsive. He is impulsive because he cares about us."
"I understand, that's what my aunt said."
Beimen Yuyong took a deep breath, walked out of the courtyard, and began to give orders.
The old soldiers began to patrol the outskirts of the villa, the official road began to be on guard, sent people to the capital to inquire about the news, notified Wang Shan in Hanfu, etc.
After explaining all this, Beimen Yuyong sat in the snow, took out a pen and paper, and wrote down names one after another.
In the court, who is Zhao Tai's dog, who is the Zhao family's dog, and who can be used to criticize Zhao Tai.
Best outcome, worst outcome, etc.
When his body was almost frozen, Beimen Yuyong rubbed his hands and smiled after seeing Wu Mingyue and Zhongsun Wushuang lying on the table and falling asleep through the window.
The little fat man felt very lucky, everyone was lucky, and Han You was also lucky.
Lucky myself, I met lucky Han You. Lucky Han You is willing to protect everyone who is lucky. Everyone who is lucky is also willing to follow lucky Han You.
Zhao Tai is not the first person Han You has to deal with, nor will he be the last.
Until one day, Han You defeated enemies one after another.
Or until one day, Han You fell in front of the enemy.
No matter what the outcome of this day is, and no matter when this day comes, Beimen Yuyong knows that at that moment, he, himself and countless people will stand beside Han You, facing any outcome calmly, without regrets, because worth.
