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After Du Qi left the palace, he went straight home in a carriage. Although the injury on his shoulder was exacerbated due to the previous movement of his arm in the palace, which caused the scabbed wound to burst and aggravate the injury, the impact was not too great.
After all, this injury did not hurt the bones.
It was nothing more than a sharp dagger that pierced the muscle on Du Qi's shoulder. With such an injury, it was worthwhile for Li Jiancheng to contemplate behind closed doors for half a month.
Especially when he entered the palace this time, he got a letter from Li Yuan, which can be said to be a huge profit.
When Du Qi returned to Du's house, he went to the backyard.
Need to deal with the injury.
After all, after entering the palace, the wound on his shoulder has already burst. At this time, the medicine must be reapplied and bandaged again to control the injury.
Du Qi asked the doctor to apply medicine to the wound, and then re-bandaged the wound, so he arranged for Liu Jian to frame the words "poetry and book heirloom" sent by Li Yuan, and hang it above the main hall of Du's house.
In this era, the Great Emperor of Heaven and Earth is the biggest.
The words bestowed by the emperor not only have a literal meaning, but also have a great deterrent effect.
It's like giving the Du family an amulet.
This is Du Qi's happiest.
Du Qi didn't go out again after the plaque of the family heirloom of poetry and books was finished. At night, Du Qi asked Mo Ledu to go to bed, but called Liu Jian and asked Liu Jian to copy the Romance of the Three Kingdoms and the Romance of the Gods.
This is to be presented to the emperor.
When Du Qi entered the palace, he once said in front of Li Yuan that even if his hand was injured and he could not write, he would dictate and have someone transcribe. As the saying goes, to do a full set of acting, it is natural to get this thing done.
Fortunately, two days ago, Du Qi had been rushing to work while writing the book, and he had already written many chapters. So now, he doesn't need to dictate, he only needs Liu Jian to transcribe.
It's just that Liu Jian's handwriting is not good, but he can read it through.
Du Qi didn't care about these.
? After all, he was on business with Li Yuan.
It is impossible for Li Yuan to blame him, but he can only say that he did his best.
While Liu Jian was copying the article, Du Qi leaned aside to rest. Suddenly, outside the door of the study, there was a knock on the door: "Open the door, open the door quickly!"
This is Zheng's voice.
The voice was urgent and even more worried.
During the day, Mrs. Zheng was always outside, shopping and chatting with the noble ladies in Chang'an City. Today's Zheng Shi is like a star, wherever she goes, people will ask about her son and praise him for his talent.
What's more, there are still people who want to be matchmakers and ask Du Qi whether he is engaged, intending to match up.
Mrs. Zheng doesn't look down on these things.
Her son is young, and he is already a seventh-rank Xuan Yilang. Although he is not an official, he is still a person with an official position. Especially her son, who is like the reincarnation of Wen Quxing, is extremely intelligent, can turn stones into gold, and is extremely filial.
Where can I find such a son, such a good future husband? Therefore, Mrs. Zheng ignored all those who came to propose marriage. Her son will marry a nobleman in the future.
To say the least, there are also children with five surnames and Qiwang.
It's just that when Mrs. Zheng arrived in the evening and was chatting with people, she suddenly heard someone commenting that her son Du Qi was assassinated by an assassin in a restaurant and was seriously injured.
In particular, this happened in the morning, and she was out all the time, so she didn't know it.
She would only know if it was dark today.
For a while, Mrs. Zheng was in a state of disarray, left the people who accompanied her on the street, and hurried back. After returning to the mansion, it was already dark, and as soon as Mrs. Zheng returned to the mansion, she asked the attendant of the mansion if Du Qi was back, and knowing that Du Qi had come back, she flew towards Du Qi's yard .
When Du Qi heard Zheng's voice, he knew something was wrong. The old lady knocked on the door so eagerly, she must have known about the matter, otherwise, she wouldn't have knocked on the door in person.
Du Qi nodded to Liu Jian, and Liu Jian stood up, walked to the door of the room, and opened the door.
Liu Jian stood aside, saluting respectfully.
When Zheng Shi saw Liu Jian, his anger welled up, and he slapped him out. With a bang, Liu Jian's face had already left five bright red fingerprints.
Liu Jian felt helpless.
He is Du Qi's personal follower and is responsible for protecting Du Qi's safety. However, he didn't fulfill his responsibility, so Mrs. Zheng slapped him, and Liu Jian didn't feel wronged.
Zheng Shi ignored Liu Jian and went on his waygo straight ahead. When he saw Du Qi, his heart ached so much, he glared at Liu Jian again, and scolded: "You bastard, you didn't protect Erlang well, what use are you for?"
There was a lot of anger in her words.
While speaking, Mrs. Zheng had already arrived in front of Du Qi, the anger on her face disappeared, and turned to gentle worry, and said: "Erlang, how are you? Who the hell dares to assassinate you?"
Du Qidao: "Mother, I'm fine."
After a pause, Du Qi glanced at Liu Jian, who was aggrieved and resentful, and said, "Mother, Liu Jian is actually not to blame for this incident. It happened so suddenly that no one could react in time."
Mrs. Zheng glared at Liu Jian, and said, "Next time, let's see how I deal with you."
"Absolutely not."
Liu Jian hurriedly shook his head.
He knows very well that his son is the most loved by the mistress. If there is another time, I'm afraid his skin will have to be peeled off, so he hopes in his heart that Du Qi will stop impulsively self-harming again.
Mrs. Zheng turned to look at Du Qi again, with soft eyes, and said with concern: "Where is the wound, mother, take a look."
Du Qidao: "Mother, it's all right."
"Say it!"
Zheng spoke firmly.
Seeing this, Du Qi had to take off his outer shirt, revealing the wound on his right shoulder. Layers of gauze were wrapped, but at a glance, there were bloodstains and dark purple blood clots on the white gauze.
This is all coagulated blood.
When Zheng Shi saw it, he immediately choked up. In those eyes, there were crystal tears gleaming, and soon the bean-sized teardrops, like a kite with a broken string, kept sliding down the cheeks, dripping down.
Du Qi couldn't feel it when he saw it, because he made the wound himself, which made Mrs. Zheng cry so much. Du Qi reached out to wipe away the tears for Zheng Shi, and said in relief: "Mother, it's nothing serious."
Zheng said: "This is not a problem. What is the problem? Could it be that your death is the problem. Mother has always warned you, you must be careful and careful, why didn't you listen? The injury is so serious, It hurts so much!"
Speaking of this, the tears fell like torrential rain, which made people who saw it sad.
Du Qi hurriedly said again: "Mother, I am young and my body has recovered. After a few days, it will be fine. And although my son was injured, this time, he has made a lot of money."
Mrs. Zheng snorted and said, "What are you earning, your injury is so serious, how long will it take to recover!"
The thought of her son being injured made Zheng very angry.
Even more worried.
Tears are like a flood that burst a bank, out of control, completely uncontrollable.
Du Qidao: "Mother, when my son entered the palace today, His Majesty gave us a word called 'Poetry and Book Biography'. Now, my son has been framed by Liu Jian and hung directly above the hall. A pair of words, stamped by His Majesty, is priceless."
"Really?"
As soon as Du Qi heard Zheng Shi's words, he quickly wiped the tears from his eyes, and immediately became active.
Du Qidao: "Naturally it is true!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Zheng became excited and very happy. Because Li Yuan bestowed such a word, it was also extremely helpful to them.
Immediately, Mrs. Zheng snorted and said, "You just choose good things to talk about. If you change the topic, mother will understand. It's a good thing for His Majesty to give you words. Tell me, who is the one who arranged for you to be assassinated?" "
Du Qi shook his head and said: "Mother, the assassins are all dead, so who knows who arranged the assassination. In this incident, there is no way to find the murderer behind the scenes."
Zheng said: "This matter must be reported to the officials. Chang'an County must give us an explanation."
Du Qi replied: "Mother, the matter of the assassination has been handed over to Chang'an County Magistrate Wang Minzhi. It's just that the killer Xu Ming is dead, and even the Chang'an County Magistrate has not found any clues. There is no way to find out about this matter. To the man behind the scenes."
Although, Du Qi guessed that Li Jiancheng did it.
What's more, Du Qi thinks that this must be Li Jiancheng's work, but Du Qi won't talk about it.
So as not to worry Mrs. Zheng.
Upon hearing Du Qi's words, Mrs. Zheng said, "Erlang, since you can't find the person behind it, then ignore him. In short, you must take good precautions to avoid danger again." (Remember this site's website: www. hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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