Chapter 53: Perfection
Yes, that's common sense!
But hearing him say this, while she was relieved, she also had an indescribable complex feeling in her heart.
When she is very useful, some people keep telling her that they are in love, and when she seems to be unremarkable, someone tells her why!
"What?"
His eyes were clear: "If you want to cure my stubborn disease, there is still a lack of a 'medicine guide', I have traveled all these years, and finally found it, how can I let it go?"
"Well, that makes sense. She nodded, and then arched her hand: "Hold your fists, suddenly remember that there is something at home, say goodbye!"
He moved in front of her the moment she turned around, closely cooperated with Treading Snow, outflanked her back and forth, and he also reached out on Treading Xue, completely blocking her way: "Qingqing, where is your compassion?"
She looked up at him and said expressionlessly, "Feed the dog." He also said: "Luoyuan is so abrupt in front of the stage, and he is not afraid of ghosts and gods to blame?"
He slowly leaned down: "The sages are as good as water, how can they stick to such a small section?"
She looked at him closer and closer, "What do you want to do?"
To her surprise, he just put his forehead lightly on her shoulder, and said in a long, weak voice: "I'm tired, let me lean on." β
If he had put on that meaningful smile again, and had put his face on the face, she would have slapped him in the face, and then thrown him on the snow that had been in love with his wolf, and the beast would not only give him a leaning on, but also carry him home to sleep.
But his appearance made her deeply realize that no one can be perfect, and Wang Shiyilang, who was famous, was actually just a sick and weak boy who was only sixteen years old.
The night breeze stirred the eaves bell on the platform and knocked out bursts of jingle bells;
On both sides of the road leading to Luoyuantai, there are neatly hung white gauze lanterns, and the gauze lanterns under the corridor of Luoyuantai form a "ε" character, the lamps dance with the wind, staggered ups and downs, light and shadow ups and downs.
The eaves bell on the Luoyuan platform is bigger and louder than other places, because of the ordinary eaves bell, just to drive away the birds and finches that want to perch and nest under the eaves, and the eaves bell here is to guide the direction for the lost lonely soul;
The gauze lantern in front of Luoyuan Terrace is warmer and lighter than other places, because of the ordinary gauze lantern, only for the living to expel the darkness and illuminate the future, but the gauze lantern here is to light the way home for the wild ghosts who know how to return......
Wei Jian stood upright, letting Wang Xuan lean on, and the fresh breath on his body made her tense heartstrings gradually relax.
Maybe because of the occasion, the temperature here is obviously low, but the person who is lightly resting on her shoulder exudes a strange warmth, silently melting the ice wall that envelops her injured heart - danger, the first strike is strong, and the second hand suffers, the guard slowly raised his hand, but before he could make a move, there was suddenly an extra thing in his hand.
"One day, I can't hold on, and he's too cruel, so bring him here, stab him with this sword, and remember to kill him with one blow, don't be merciful. β
The guards who love to collect weapons, you don't have to look at it deliberately, as soon as you weigh it, you will know that it is a peachwood short sword...... What was he talking about, asking a teenage girl to kill him with a wooden sword? Sure, she could, but he must be teasing her?
Wang Xuan adjusted the angle, changed it to a side pillow on the shoulder, and the forehead that was originally against her shoulder was now attached to her cheek, and chuckled: "Of course, if you allow me to grow old together, I will hold on, and I will never fail you in this life and this life; β
He thinks that the most serious thing about himself is the eye disease, but how can she think that his lesion is rooted in the skull, and his forehead is not very hot, but he is talking nonsense, which shows that the disease is not light!
She had wanted to open her mouth to taunt him, but in the end she just closed her eyes, jingle bell, jingle bellβthe bell was getting louder and louder, and the sound seemed to knock her heart open......
"Ge, aren't you really going with me this time?"
"Don't go. β
"Then you can come over tomorrow. β
"Huh?"
"I'll leave the day after tomorrow. β
Wei Ji was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "So fast?"
He laughed, in a very good mood: "Time is not waiting for me, it is not a way to drag it out like this, go early and return early, next year's Lantern Festival, I can accompany you to go shopping in person......"
In the end, Wang Xuan didn't take back the Longyuan sword and tread the snow, and told her that he already knew the whereabouts of the Zhan Lu sword, but the new owner of the sword was probably afraid that he would ask for it, so he didn't admit that the sword was there, and he couldn't even find it in Dongting, that kid was really bad.
Wei Jian understood, and the simple explanation is: Wang Xuan travels all over the world, and can always scavenge back a strange treasure, Sima Run If there is any shortcoming, he will go to Wang Xuan, but suddenly heard Wang Xuan mention Zhan Lu Jian to him, as the so-called short hand, and Sima Run has taken it so many times, it is so short that it can't be shorter, in case Wang Xuan wants to return the favor, he can't refuse anyway, just in case, just in case, just in case, he just don't know.
Sima Run is not a good bird, and Wang Xuan is by no means a good kind - if you say no, then I will secretly send my first master to take it secretly, but I didn't get it, this guy is not ashamed, but blames the owner of the house for being too bad......
However, it is true that Wang Xuan's body is weak, and the carriage driven by Bai Jia before sent Zhen Jin back to his home, and then Matsuzhi personally drove the ebony car that was absolutely low-key enough in the eyes of laymen to meet him.
And so this is the end of tonight's gathering.
The garrison got on the horse, did not look back, and flew as if he ran without a shadow;
But Wang Xuan stood in place, watching the guard turn the corner before getting in the car and leaving.
Wei Ji's back felt more and more heavy on the Longyuan sword, riding a "fine horse" that wanted to return the goods but did not succeed, and there was a peach wood short sword with a finely carved waist and wrapped in a black cloth painted with the same spell as the blood jade, galloping on the gradually cold street, should have been thinking about the specific matters of taking money to pay the bill, but at the moment his mind was chaotic and jumping, and when he got home, he realized that he was distracted.
Loosening the reins, he shook his head vigorously, raised his hands and patted his cheeks, feeling much better, he couldn't climb over the wall with the snow, and the snow was too big to come and go like the dog hole that hadn't fully grown up, so the guard simply knocked on the corner door, and then swaggered in, and then sent the snow back to the stable.
By the way, Pei Rang's mount was not there, which meant that Pei Rang hadn't come back yet, in fact, she had expected him to probably not come back - if he came back and knew that she was still outside, he would definitely be waiting for her on her way.
It's what happened to Langya Wangfu, if nothing else happened, Pei Rang would have rushed back a long time ago.
Just when Wei Jian was standing in front of the manger where he was stepping on the snow, holding the elbow of his right arm with his left hand, and pinching his chin with his right hand, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and she turned her head to look at the sound, and saw Pei Rang leading the horse over: "Brother, why did you come back?"
Pei Rang wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, looked at her with a solemn expression, and said, "Something happened in Langya Palace." β
Wei Jian stared at his face, and then became nervous: "Something's wrong." β
Pei rang hesitated: "Uh...... Not so good things. β
The bad thing, Wei Ji's first thought was that her father should still be in Langya Palace: "Is it my father?"
Pei Rang shook his head again and again: "No, no, no." In a hurry, he blurted out: "It's that Zhuji." β
Wei Ji breathed a sigh of relief: "What's wrong with Zhuji?" After thinking for a while, he finally remembered that Zhuji was driven out of the convoy by Wang Xuan before, and she couldn't accept the failure of the plan for a while, showing an expression like a mournful examiner, and was mistakenly thought by Liang Ji that she really had some unrealistic thoughts about Zhuji, and she had to introduce a certain whitewashed scum to her as a superior Junyan...... "What happened?"
Pei Rang, who had been hesitant for a long time, finally said in a low voice: "Zhuji is dead." β
"Huh?"
Seeing that there was only surprise on her face, Pei Rang let go of her voice and repeated: "Zhuji is dead." β
Wei Jian was puzzled and said: "What happened yesterday, he died today, was he killed by Sima Run?"
Pei Rang carefully observed Wei Ji's expression before slowly shaking his head: "No, His Royal Highness the Prince is very busy today, so he didn't have time to pay attention to Zhu Ji at all." β
Wei Jian nodded: "That's right, this stall is not a good time to deal with the murderer, and there are many things that have not been clarified, how can it be possible to slaughter an important insider casually!" Raised his eyes and looked at Pei Rang: "How did Zhuji die?"
Determined that Wei Jian just wanted to understand the specific reason, Pei Rang let go of his worries and knew everything: " According to the guard's confession, Zhuji cried and begged from the morning, saying that she must see His Highness, she suddenly remembered a very important thing, to make it clear to His Highness face to face, the guard did not dare to slack off, to ask His Highness, His Highness said that he had personally interrogated her yesterday, he didn't want to see this disgusting father-killing enemy again, let Zhuji have something to write out and hand it over to the guards to hand it to him, get this response, Zhuji did not believe that this was His Highness's words, and repeatedly said that the guards were snobbish, falling into the well, and the guards simply avoided her, and then when it came to dinner to change the guard, the guards who took over had stomach discomfort, and did not keep an eye on it for a while, and as a result, Zhuji took the opportunity to commit suicideγ β
So difficult Zhu Ji died so lightly? Wei Ji was incredulous: "How did you kill yourself?"
β*γ β
In the impression of the guard, when he was in prison, people generally chose to untie their clothes and hang themselves if they wanted to commit suicide, break their rice bowls, cut their veins and wipe their necks, and hit the wall or bit their tongues when they couldn't find tools......*?
"Where is Jewel locked up?"
"Temporarily locked up in the dungeon of the palace. β
"Where can you*?"
Pei Rang said truthfully: "At first, I also thought it was rare, but then I heard the general story, saying that Zhuji had collected some lamp oil, poured it all on herself, and piled all the hay in the dungeon together, and she sat on it*. β
Wei Jia raised his eyebrows: "The fire is burning, it hurts so much, can she still sit still?"
Pei Rang nodded: "Well, so it burned to death." β
Wei Ji continued to raise his eyebrows: "It's burning badly?"
Pei Rang continued to nod: "People who saw it said that it was charred into a piece of black charcoal." β
Wei Ji squinted: "Are you sure it's Zhuji?"
I came back so late to investigate the suspicions that these guards might pay attention to, so Pei Rang replied fluently: "After His Royal Highness heard the news and arrived, he personally interrogated and examined Zhuji's body, it shouldn't be wrong." β
Wei Ji's eyes rolled, and he suddenly thought: "By the way, among the people who went to the palace to mourn, are there people from the Qingzhou Thorn History Mansion?"
Pei Rang blinked: "You mean the person who is Zhuji's father-in-law, Wang Jun?"
"Yes. β
Pei Rang shook his head: "The incident happened suddenly, and it is impossible for people from Qingzhou to rush over so quickly." β
"That is to say, among the people who normally enter and leave the palace, there are no people from Wang Jun. β
Pei Rang finally concluded: "That dungeon was built by His Royal Highness the Prince last year, and no one has been locked in it yet, so there is no way to dig a tunnel or anything privately, and there is only one entrance and exit in the entire dungeon, and it is guarded by His Highness's henchmen, so there should be no suspicious outsiders to sneak in." β
In fact, whether Zhuji is dead or alive, what he cares about most is Sima Run-whether it is the aftermath of the previous life or the entanglements in this life, he can't mind it.
Therefore, she has urgent things to do, so let's focus on the key points!
"Forget it, those things have nothing to do with us, brother, is there a way to inform them to go to Wang's house with me tomorrow morning to get the money?"
Pei Rang said decisively: "I'll run again." β
Wei Yan grabbed him: "It's so late, you're tired all day, it's better to rest early." β
"I have something in my heart, and I can't rest. After reporting the things she explained one by one, Pei Rang regained his appearance of cherishing words like gold.
"Okay, go early and come back early. β
Pei Rang nodded: "For convenience, the connector is not far away." β
Only then did Wei Jian settle down and let Pei let lead the horse back the same way.
After Pei Rang left, Wei Jia filled the snow with a few handfuls of good ingredients, and patted its long face: "Although you eat inside and out, I am magnanimous, and I will give you night grass to eat, and provide you with fat and strong, I hope you still have a little conscience, change your past mistakes, and abandon the darkness as soon as possible!"
Treading the snow lowered his head and sniffed the grass, raised his head and snorted, and then stopped moving.
What does it mean? Scholars cannot be lewd when they are rich and rich, and they cannot be bent by might?
It's orderly, don't feed it, starve to death!
Wei Jia returned to the west courtyard, and saw his aunt sitting in the courtyard wrapped in an old cloak, if the king of Langya was not dead, tomorrow would be the aunt who had been looking forward to it for more than ten years, and the big day of Wei Jia, suddenly the dream came to nothing, how could the aunt sleep?
At this time, it was useless to say anything comforting, so she could only figure it out by herself, so Wei Jian silently pulled Ma Za and sat with her aunt, until her aunt reacted and stood up and said to her as before: Why did she come back so late, she was really out of the wild, what if she didn't get rid of this problem, she would be disgusted by her future husband, everything was her sin, and she couldn't teach her well......
Seeing that her aunt was so confident, Wei Jian was relieved.
When her aunt had read enough, Wei Jia carried her into the house with her.
Ya Jia, who doesn't understand the world, naturally doesn't have her aunt's tangled thoughts, she intuitively thinks that Wei Jia is in a much better mood, so she relaxes, leaves a place for Wei Jia in advance, and sleepy naturally falls asleep.
Wei Jia brushed the wet hair from the corners of her mouth for her, tucked the quilt, turned around and untied the peachwood short sword at her waist, put down the Longyuan sword box behind her, and pressed them into the bottom of the box together.
"Extra-ferry-ferry......" did not respond.
Wei Jian stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples, she originally planned to tell it the news that Wang Xuan was leaving, and told it to get out of here, but she didn't expect this bird to disappear without waiting for her to come back, it was really an unpleasant vulgar beast, after being cured by her, she ate and drank her, and finally sneaked away without even saying hello, compared with the two of them, it was a world of difference, if Du Shou had to stay by Wang Xuan's side from now on, how could it not fall out of favor! No wonder the ill-intentioned people wanted to borrow a knife to kill the bird!
But this is also a reasonable thing, since it was not Wang Xuan who blasted it out, then it can act, and naturally it has to go back.
There are still a lot of things to be busy tomorrow, so I have to get up early, and after a day of running today, I am indeed a little tired, and the garrison will fall down.
I woke up the next day, refreshed, in addition to Han Xiang, there were a few more familiar maids who came to serve this morning, but Wei Jia had something in his heart, and he didn't pay more attention to it, so he quickly washed up and sent them to serve Yajia.
I didn't even wait for breakfast to go out, my aunt could see her eagerness, and let her leave with a few words of routine advice, but I didn't expect to just arrive at the gate of the hospital, but she was blocked by unexpected people: "Girl, you are ......"