Chapter 231 Charcoal and Fire Poisoning


    The cold night wind blew by, and the unbearable leaves slowly fell, silent.


    The lamp was lit in the ancestral hall of the Hou Mansion, and none of the three kneeling father and son spoke, not knowing what they were thinking.


    Almost half an hour later, Tang Gang knelt down and his legs stiffened, his mind was a little dizzy. When he moved, he saw Tang Mo with a red face and sweat on his forehead. He asked casually, "Don''t feel comfortable?"


    Tang Mo looked up and didn''t dare to say that he was wearing too much, but just said that the house was a little hot.


    Look at him, it was abnormally hot. Tang Gang turned his head and looked at Tang Rong, who looked as normal, and then he didn''t say anything. The father and son continued to kneel, the candlelight swaying, and occasionally the Martian exploded with a "bang", and then returned to tranquility.


    As time goes by, Tang Mo becomes hotter and sweaty, and his vest becomes even more sweaty. He is closest to the charcoal basin and feels the most powerful firepower. At this moment, he only feels dry mouth and difficulty breathing. He wonders if his ancestors are not sincere in seeing him kneeling down, or why do they feel that his back is burning?


    Tang Gang''s expression was not very good, and his breathing was not as smooth as it was at the beginning. Even Tang Rong was a little breathing, but he didn''t sweat when he was wearing less clothes.


    Tang Gang turned his head and looked at Tang Mo again, seeing that he was indeed a little embarrassed, and thinking that he had done his best today, "If you feel uncomfortable, go back first, your grandfather won''t blame you."


    Tang Mo didn''t expect that there would be such a good thing, so he pretended to be weak twice. "My son is indeed a little breathing. Why not go back and rest earlier, and he will have to be a job tomorrow, let alone the eldest brother recover from a serious illness. Didn''t the doctor in the palace say that his father should have more rest? If he kneels down, his grandfather will feel distressed."


    "Well, your elder brother and I will kneel for a while and go back."


    "Yes, my son goes ahead first."


    He kowtowed and got up, deliberately gasped for a few breaths, slowly withdrew from the ancestral hall, and then quickly returned to Qiushiyuan. When he entered the house, he was startled Xin An and looked like he was taking off his clothes, "Are you back so soon?"


    It’s not even midnight yet.


    "Don''t mention it quickly. You were wrong. The old man came prepared and made two large charcoal basins and the house was not cold at all. I was sweating all over when I wore so much. The old man thought I was sick."


    "Is there any hot water? I''ll wash it."


    After saying that, I stood by the table and poured water. After half a pot of water, I felt much more comfortable.


    After a while, Tang Mo finally lay on the bed and made a comfortable voice, "The old man thought about it and wanted to kneel on the ancestral hall but was afraid of the cold, and he was not sincere at all."


    "The charcoal fire is very strong. I am closest to the brazier. I am a little dizzy even if I don''t say it''s hot. It''s better to feel more comfortable when I go out. Oh, I''m still a little nauseous now."


    Xin An turned his head and said, "Burn two charcoal basins without opening the window?"


    "What window is open to the ancestral hall?"


    As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Mo stopped and then said in shock, "It''s not that it''s charcoal poisoning, right?"


    There are many burning charcoal in winter. Fortunately, ordinary people always have some leaks in their houses, so there is no accident. However, the houses of high-ranking officials and nobles are good, and charcoal poisoning is not uncommon. Two years later, the empress in the palace was caught and a young prince died.


    The ancestral hall of the Hou Mansion is not particularly spacious and magnificent, and the windows are not open all year round. Tonight, the father and son still closed the door tightly when they knelt in.


    "broken."


    Tang Mo climbed up and grabbed the clothes and put them on his body, "I was so hot all over and thought I was wearing a lot, and my mouth was dry and my tongue was too hot. This is a sign of charcoal poisoning."


    "More than half an hour has passed, old man, don''t be able to do it."


    What''s going on every day?


    When Tang Mo arrived, Tang Gang was about to go back, but he got up and staggered and fell down gorgeously. Tang Rong wanted to help him, but after a dizzy feeling, he became unconscious.    "Father."


    Tang Mo opened the door and let the cold wind blow in. Lailai held a small stone mortar in his arms, and there was a white radish in the stone mortar. He squatted down and started making radish juice on the spot.


    At this time, Liu Chang also brought the doctor with the government doctor. He knew that it was charcoal poisoning as soon as he smelled the strong smell of charcoal fire. He first fed the two of them and drank radish juice with radish meat. Tang Gang, who was full of spicy mouth, finally felt relieved.


    Tang Rong also woke up, and was speechless in his heart, not wanting to say a word.


    "Please take two more deep breaths to change the turbid breath in your lungs. Fortunately, the second young master discovered it in time, so it would be fine if he had a sleep."


    Tang Gang did it as he did, and he felt much more clear and was a little scared. He knew that it was Tang Mo''s reaction in time and there was praise in his eyes, "Thanks to your alertness."


    "It''s good if my father and elder brother have nothing to do."


    In fact, Tang Mo was delaying for a while on the way. It wasn''t his intention, but he was just struggling to treat it as if he didn''t know anything. If the two of them had the title of "God" at the same time, wouldn''t it be his head?


    Such a god-given opportunity, if you miss it, there will be no second chance.


    But in the end, this thought failed to defeat his conscience and could not be cold-blooded and ruthless, so he came.


    Qing Mo helped Tang Rong back to Chunhuayuan. At this time, Tao Yiran was sleeping beautifully. She didn''t know what was going on at all. Tang Rong just sat on the edge of the bed and thought about what to do next. I don''t know if it was the reason for the poisoning. My mind was not only drowsy but also messy, and I could only lie down to sleep.


    When he thought about what happened just now, he frowned and was dragged to the ancestral hall. He was inexplicably poisoned by charcoal fire. In the end, he owed Tang Mo a favor. This is a life-saving grace. As long as Tang Mo does anything, he will have reason to refute it.


    When I think of this, I feel depressed and can’t even sleep!


    Tang Gang, who received the news, prepared warm water, "Amitabha, fortunately the second boy discovered it quickly, otherwise he would not dare to think about the fruit. The ancestral hall would not open all year round, and there would be incense and charcoal fire. Even if he was not poisoned, he would feel uncomfortable breathing."


    Tang Gang took a deep breath, said that it was his ancestors'' blessing, and looked up at Tang Mo, "You go and rest too."


    “Yes, my son has stepped down.”


    Tang Mo turned around and left. The wind was a little cold at night. At this moment, he couldn''t say what kind of feelings it was. He only talked about the conflict in his heart when he returned to the bed. Xin An yawned, "We want to take revenge, and we don''t want the two next door to live a better life. But if we become them because of this, cold-blooded and ruthless without any bottom line, then what is the difference between us and the past?"


    "Tao Yiran is pregnant. I want to do it quietly for her to get rid of it. I just thought about it for a moment and I felt furious all over, thinking that I still couldn''t do anything big."


    Tang Mo was curious, "What did you think in the end? Let her be born?"


    "Why not?"


    Xin An opened his eyes, "I really want to know if the one I was born was the one from my previous life, if it was true."


    As long as that **** dares to land, she can make him regret coming to this world.


    "Do you die after birth?"


    Xin An gave her a blank look, "How could a person with a Bodhisattva-minded heart like me think about this? His biological father is the best at sending his children on the road. I need me to do anything?"


    Tang Mo raised his eyebrows, thinking that this woman would let go of her deep hatred in her previous life and become a Virgin, but she didn''t expect that the methods would become even more vicious.