30. Elderly

(Chills and headache last night...... There's really no way to code words...... I'm preparing for the third watch today, but I've been in the wrong state...... Try your best! )

The smell of Chinese medicine in the inner room is strong, but Liu Zhi doesn't care much about it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Standing under the wooden household carved with the patterns of birds and beasts, Liu Yi looked at the silk Luojia tent in front of the big bed in a daze, the soft crimson silk tent was embroidered with complicated auspicious patterns, and the indoor light and shadow flowed, but there was a depression.

- Is this the Wei family he once came to?

"I'm sick!"

After Zhang He and Wei Deng said a few words, they turned their heads and saw that Liu Yi had still not come in, and his expression was also blank, and he couldn't help frowning, but it was inconvenient to say anything, so he could only raise his voice to call people.

Liu Yi had come back to his senses and looked at Zhang He, but he still didn't move.

"Why don't you enter?" Zhang He's brows tightened.

Liu Yi had swallowed his saliva, and only after a while did he nod and move before Zhang He spoke again.

Zhang He was a little worried.

- Doesn't this kid want to see Weiden?

Wei Deng also saw Liu's hesitation, he was stunned, but he could only smile bitterly: "If the great-grandson doesn't want to be here, ......

"It's not!" Liu Yi had interrupted Wei Deng's words in an eager tone.

Wei Deng's eyes lit up, and his face was a little more angry.

Zhang He also breathed a sigh of relief, took a step to the side, and beckoned Liu Aiji: "Great-grandson, come closer." ”

"Not necessarily." Wei Deng waved his hand to stop it, coughed a few more times, and then said: "I am very sick, don't be sick." ”

Zhang He didn't insist anymore, but Liu Yi was stunned, and then his eyes turned red, however, his lips moved for a while, and he didn't say anything after all.

“……”

After staring at Liu Yi for a while, Wei Deng closed his eyes, turned his head, and gasped deeply.

A servant girl knelt on the inside of the bed, gently and carefully pressing on his shoulder.

After a while, Wei Deng's breathing calmed down, and he opened his eyes again, but he looked at Zhang He: "He ......"

"Wei Jun." Zhang He knelt down on the side of the bed.

Wei Deng stretched out his hand and put his hand on Zhang He's shoulder, as if he slapped it twice, but it was really indistinguishable.

"The great-grandson's appearance today is all thanks to your trouble." Wei Deng said slowly, his voice getting softer and softer, and Liu Yi couldn't help but take another half step forward.

- He wanted to know what these adults were talking about!

"That's what it means to congratulate." Zhang He did not shy away from it, and directly answered Wei Deng's words.

Wei Deng chuckled: "The old servant doesn't say thank you." ”

Zhang He also smiled.

"The great-grandson is twelve years old, leaving the palace, discussing marriage, and starting a family...... It's all in three or five years,......" Wei Deng said slowly, using words more carefully than before, and every word seemed to be carefully considered.

Zhang He listened quietly, his expression was very calm, and when Wei Deng paused for a while, he softened his voice and said, "If you are a servant for a day, you will not let your great-grandson be wronged." ”

Wei Deng nodded: "I am a believer." ”

Zhang He was silent and looked at Wei Deng.

"And then...... Jun is the brother of Guangluxun, and he has a wife, children, and grandchildren at home......" Wei Deng said calmly, purely in the tone of a statement.

Zhang He nodded while listening, and only after Wei Deng finished speaking, did he frown and said, "That's true...... What does Childe mean? ”

Wei Deng sighed: "Once the great-grandson leaves the palace, even if he still has the name of nurture vision, how can you continue to take care of it?" ”

As soon as Zhang He was about to say something, he felt Wei Deng's hand arched on his shoulder sink for a moment.

"Childe?" Zhang He called inquiringly.

Wei Deng smiled: "Even if you have no scruples, Guangluxun always has to scruple one or two." ”

Zhang He's face suddenly sank, and he immediately retorted: "An Shi won't." ”

"Yes." Wei Deng pressed Zhang He's shoulder again, "It's not that Guang Luxun is unwilling, but ......" Speaking of this, Wei Deng paused, seeming to hesitate.

After being silent for a while, Wei Deng sighed: "Who can say what will happen in the future?" But...... Those in high positions always have more scruples to worry about, and it is difficult to do what they want. ”

Zhang He didn't say anything more.

Wei Deng continued: "Even if you don't worry about your brother, you still have a family, how can you only worry about your great-grandson? ”

This time, Zhang He did not refute - his son was frail and sickly, and he was supported by all kinds of expensive medicines, and it was impossible for him to completely ignore the life and death of his parents and children.

Wei Deng raised his hand slightly, waved it, and the maid who was originally standing aside immediately came over and leaned over and asked Wei Deng: "Lord?" ”

"Go see the lady...... Let him bring with him what I commanded yesterday. Wei Deng commanded, his tone was a little heavier, and then he gasped.

"Yui." The handmaid retreated.

Zhang He somewhat understood Wei Deng's plan, and when he wanted to say something, he was a little hesitant. Finally, looking at Wei Deng's face and listening to his wheezing, Zhang He didn't open his mouth after all.

Liu Yi was still standing a little farther away, looking at Wei Deng in a daze...... Really going to die?

In a trance, Liu Yi had already thought of that summer day many years ago.

- The same man who was seriously ill......

- Why......

"Huh!" An obviously suppressed low cry made Liu Yi look up, only to see a woman in embroidered clothes standing in front of him holding a lacquer box, looking in her thirties, looking very haggard, with obvious surprise on her face...... Or rather, fright...... of color.

"Fine-kun...... Believe me? Wei Deng's tone was still weak, but the ridicule was also evident.

"My lord......" The woman turned to look at Wei Deng, and replied with a pretended lightheartedness, "I have never said that it would be so small. ”

Wei Deng raised his eyebrows, and also asked in a very relaxed tone: "I don't know what the prince looked like when he was twelve?" ”

The woman walked to the bedside, put the lacquer box in Wei Deng's hand, and deliberately said with a straight face: "My monarch doesn't know the past of the concubine? The concubine also went to the funeral of Marquis Jinghuan with Jiajun. ”

Wei Deng blinked, and then raised his eyebrows and said: "Don't say that when the prince goes to mourn, there will be no outsiders in the champion Hou Dizhong, even if it is not so, Xijun was ...... back then But the age of the first child (note) ......"

The woman didn't say anything more, just sat down on the side of the bed and pushed the lacquer box: "My lord can talk to the concubine later......

Wei Deng nodded: "No." ”

The woman finally couldn't help but roll her eyes, however, after glaring at Wei Deng, she lowered her head, silently opened the lid of the box, took out the contents one by one, and gave Wei Deng a look before putting them back in the box.

Wei Deng pushed the lacquer box in the direction of Zhang He: "The great-grandson is in the forbidden, and the great-grandson of the Jun Dynasty has collected it." ”

Zhang He had already recognized the Tian Mansion in the box, and knew that those must be the property that Wei Deng had prepared for Liu Ill, so he did not stretch out his hand, but asked Wei Deng: "So...... Don't worry about your family? ”

Wei Deng raised his eyebrows, couldn't help laughing, and then coughed, the woman hurriedly stepped forward to wait, but Wei Deng nudged her arm, and then pointed at Zhang He.

The woman nodded hurriedly, but she still waited for Wei Deng to calm down a little before she turned her head and said, "Jun is the court order?" ”

"Exactly." Zhang He hurriedly saluted the woman.

The woman replied, and then said to Zhang He: "Zhang Ling is too worried. I have a property, all my sons have already married, and each has a family business, so I don't need to worry about it with my husband. ”

Seeing Wei Deng's wife say this, Zhang He didn't say anything more, but turned his head to look at Liu Aiji.

"I'm sick!" Zhang He called.

Liu has been in a daze.

Although Wei Deng and Zhang He were both talking about things related to him, he always had a feeling of staying out of the matter, as if what they said and cared about was not something that was directly related to him.

At this moment, Zhang He called, and he suddenly came back to his senses, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Is this what I need?" Liu Yi has asked Zhang He.

Zhang He was stunned for a moment, and then asked incomprehensibly: "What does the great-grandson mean?" ”

Liu Yi has bowed his head: "Although the elders can't give up, it's ......"

Wei Deng smiled bitterly: "Is my great-grandson an elder?" ”

Liu Yi didn't answer, but obviously acquiesced.

Wei Deng's wife suddenly changed her face, and glared at Liu Ai with anger and sadness, but she couldn't say anything to blame after all.

- What they did for this child...... It's not really as good as Zhang He, an outsider!

Wei Deng patted his wife's hand, smiled at her comfortingly, and then looked at Liu Aiji with a complicated expression: "My great-grandson only thinks that I feel guilty, and I want to go at ease when I am dying......

Liu Yi raised his head suddenly, and looked at Wei Deng with burning eyes for a long time, which made Wei Deng startled, and he couldn't say any more.

“…… If...... If you don't feel at ease...... Don't you care? Liu Ai asked anxiously, and as soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ai turned his back and stopped looking at Wei Deng.

Wei Deng was stunned.

On the side of the bed, Wei Deng's wife and Zhang He were also stunned at the same time.

After a while, Zhang He walked towards Liu Aiji, but stood behind the young man, did not speak for a long time, and did not move.

"My lord!" Wei Deng's wife was the first to refrain from it, knelt on the side of the bed, and fell on Wei Deng's arm and wept bitterly.

Wei Deng, who has not been moved since he was sick, couldn't help but redden's eyes, but he could only use his other hand to caress his wife's hair and comfort him softly: "Don't cry...... Don't cry ......"

After a while, Wei Deng's wife's crying gradually stopped, and Zhang Hecai patted Liu Aiji's shoulder: "Go and thank Wei Jun." ”

“…… Promise. ”

Liu Yi had been in a muffled voice for a long time, then lowered his head, turned around and walked to the big bed surrounded by the tent, knelt down directly in front of the bed, and kowtowed heavily.

"This ......" Wei Deng's wife was startled, and quickly dodged away, and then came to her senses again, and stepped forward to stop Liu Ai, who had still kowtowed twice.

"Respectful!" The woman stopped Liu Aiji and said this sentence repeatedly, but there was no way to make Liu Aiji stand up anyway, so she could only look up at Zhang He.

Zhang He sighed, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to pull Liu Yi to get up.

Liu Yi no longer dared to compete with Zhang He, so he could only stand up.

Wei Deng kept looking at Liu Aiji, and then he took a long breath and said to his wife: "Qing and his great-grandson and others are waiting outside, and I have something to say to the court order." ”

"No." Wei Deng's wife immediately took Liu Ai out with the slave maid who was serving in the inner bed.

Sitting in the hall, Liu Yi had already lowered his head and thought for a while before he looked up at Wei Deng's wife: "I am very similar to my ancestor?" ”

Wei Deng's wife was worried about her husband, but when she suddenly heard Liu Aiji's inquiry, she couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and then turned her head to look at Liu Aiji, looked at it for a long time, and then said with certainty: "It's very similar." ”

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