In exile, the miraculous doctor Xiaojiao's wife saved the whole family of the Duke's mansion Chapter 113 It's the son's unfilial piety that makes mother worry
Chapter 113 It's the son's unfilial piety that makes mother worry
Once the goal is achieved, He Zhiran will no longer be vague.
"Okay, I will help Guan Ye detoxify now."
After saying that, she walked towards the herbs she picked yesterday, picked a few at random and turned back.
She handed the herbs to Zhou Laoba: "Master, these are the herbs we picked yesterday. Boil water for Master Peng to drink. Within seven days, the remaining poisons in his body will be cleaned out."
Zhou Laoba was a little hesitant: "Do you take your words seriously?"
"Seriously." He Zhiran answered firmly.
The herbs she chose together only have the effects of clearing away heat, diuresis, cooling blood and detoxifying.
Although it did not help Peng Wang's body greatly, it was not useless at all.
At least it can alleviate the immediate symptoms.
Anyway, there is no residual poison in Peng Wang's body. It just takes time for his body to recover.
Seeing the confident look in He Zhiran's eyes, Zhou Laoba's doubts were reduced a lot.
"Boss, you go to the wooden cart and rest first, and I'm going to make some medicine."
Looking at the small space next to the wooden cart, Peng Wang could only accept his fate and squeezed together with Mo Jiuye. Who asked him to ask for help?
Because of the decoction, the departure time was delayed by almost half an hour.
Before setting off, Zhou Laoba observed among the prisoners and found that there were two burly men in the He family.
Inevitably, these two people became the main force pushing the wooden cart.
When the two of them saw Mo Jiuye lying on the wooden cart, they were extremely upset.
If these officials hadn't been there, they would have wanted to cut into pieces the body of Mo Jiuye, who had caused the He family to be confiscated and exiled.
However, after meeting Peng Wang's warning eyes, the He brothers suddenly lost all their arrogance.
I can only accept my fate and push the wooden cart on my way.
He Zhiran's move once again aroused the admiring looks of the female members of the Mo family.
Especially Mo Hanyue, who just started chatting around He Zhiran non-stop.
"Sister-in-law Ninth, you are so awesome. Not only does Ninth Brother not have to get off the wooden cart, but he also has free labor available. Now it will be much easier for us."
He Zhiran was praised by his sister-in-law, but he just laughed it off.
She doesn't think there's anything powerful about doing this, it's all due to some experience gained from her previous life and her personality.
Mo Hanyue became more and more enthusiastic as she talked, and she had already taken He Zhiran's arm.
"Sister-in-law Ninth, my brother Ninth is so lucky to have such a powerful wife like you."
While talking, Mo Hanyue saw the herbs they picked yesterday in the grass on the roadside.
She excitedly pointed to the few herbs and said, "Sister-in-law Jiu, there are herbs over there. I'll go pick them up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Hanyue was about to run towards the roadside, but He Zhiran grabbed him.
"Little sister, there will be another opportunity to collect herbs in the future. If you delay everyone's journey, you will be punished by the officials."
Mo Hanyue is just a simple-minded little girl who doesn't think so much at all.
After being reminded by He Zhiran, she realized that she was on the road to exile.
Mo Hanyue's little face wrinkled together unhappily.
"I know Sister-in-law Jiu, I will pay attention to it in the future."
The Mo family was well fed and could walk at the speed of the officials.
Several other families were not so lucky. The black-faced steamed buns they ate for two consecutive meals were not only inedible but also unsatisfactory.
In addition, they were used to being pampered and pampered, so less than half an hour after the large group set off, they started to fall behind one after another.
The officials were not lenient at all, and anyone who fell behind would be beaten with their whips.
So much so that there was constant wailing from the rear of the team.
The two strong men of the He family who were responsible for pushing the wooden cart were also a little overwhelmed and kept begging Peng Wang for some food.
Peng Wang was not unreasonable at all. He knew that these two people needed help, so he was about to order someone to bring two white-flour steamed buns.
The wooden cart almost hit a big rock and almost overturned.
Peng Wang was sitting on it, and with the force, his body tilted and fell on top of Mo Jiuye.
Coincidentally, the position where Peng Wang touched happened to be where Mo Jiuye's injury was the most serious.
Mo Jiuye didn't react for a moment and groaned instinctively.
Peng Wang didn't have time to scold the two people pushing the cart. His first thought was that Mo Jiuye had woken up.
He quickly called to He Zhiran: "Come and see if your husband is awake."
Although he was used to seeing prisoners dying on the road, Peng Wang still had some respect for Mo Jiuye.
Especially when the official had a dispute with Xie Fang, He Zhiran's words made him feel a little touched.
No matter what mistakes Mo Jiuye made, he could not hide the fact that the Mo family man sacrificed his life for the country.
The same goes for Mo Jiuye. Not long ago, the scene of his triumphant return was still being spread everywhere in the capital.
For such a person, Peng Wang sincerely hopes that he can survive.
Of course, this is just his subconscious thought. If the Mo family dares to cause trouble for him on the road, he will teach him a lesson mercilessly.
He Zhiran didn't know what Peng Wang was thinking, so when he heard him calling him, he ran over quickly.
"Master Peng, you said my husband is awake?"
She deliberately acted shocked, but at the same time she was mentally prepared for the contingency.
Peng Wang moved his body to one side.
"I may have touched his wound just now. I don't know if it hurt or something, but he groaned."
He Zhiran asked the He brothers to stop, and she symbolically picked up one of Mo Jiuye's arms and pretended to feel his pulse.
She actually did this to give Mo Jiuye some time.
Because she didn't know what Mo Jiuye was planning, whether to wake up now or wait a little longer.
Mo Jiuye was also making calculations in his mind.
On the surface, he seemed to be lying unconscious in the car, but in fact he did not relax his vigilance at all.
From early morning to now, he has been feeling the movement around him, and even secretly looks around when others are not paying attention.
In his observation, he did not find any danger.
After much thought, Mo Jiuye decided to wake up.
While He Zhiran was still carefully checking his pulse, he let out a weak moan.
Peng Wang pointed at Mo Jiuye again and said, "Look, is he really awake?"
He Zhiran withdrew his hand to check the pulse and said with feigned joy: "Yes, my husband is awake."
When Mrs. Mo and other female relatives heard this, they all gathered around, and the concern in their eyes did not seem to be fake.
It can be said that their acting skills are absolutely passable.
He Zhiran took off the water bag from his waist.
"Husband, how do you feel about your body? First drink some water to moisten your throat."
Mo Jiuye also cooperated very much. He raised his head slightly with difficulty, and took two sips of water with He Zhiran's strength.
Peng Wang also kindly reminded: "He is weak now and is not suitable for eating dry steamed buns. It is best to give him more water to moisten his throat."
Although it was a reminder, his tone was always impatient.