Chapter 151: Routine Diagnosis
After a whole day in the palace, the emperor interrogated Wei Xiang for too long, and the atmosphere in the palace was tense and oppressive, and it made people feel tired and tired after staying for a long time, and it was already a little late when they went back. Sitting in the car, I leaned on Yun Zheng and spit out the doubts that I had been holding in my heart for a day: "Yun Zheng, are you busy with this?" β
"Huh?" He answered me lazily, his voice tired. I leaned on him and said softly, "You have such a bad face these words, are you arranging these things?" Isn't it hard? β
"It's fine." Yun Zheng said softly. I thought for a moment, "Are those witnesses real?" "If it's true, how powerful is the Yun family's intelligence network? But if it's really true, why did Yun Zheng investigate the case from Concubine Murong in the first place?
Yun Zheng was silent for a long time, and said lightly: "Is it true or not, what does it matter?" What the emperor thinks is true, he is true. β
Yes, just like when the emperor wanted Murong Taifu's family to die, he forged these false certificates, and now the emperor wants Wei Xiang to die, and these false certificates have become Wei Xiang's life talismans. There is no point in pursuing this now, the person who made these false evidence for the first emperor may not be Wei Xiang, but what does it matter? What is the truth, the fake Wei Xiang doesn't know at all, thinking about it, this is really a confusing account. The emperor thought that the "ghost" in the heart of the fake appearance was a plan to assassinate Murong Concubine, Yao Guifei and the Queen Mother with three birds with one stone, although the original tragedy was instructed by the first emperor, but this could not be said, if Wei Xiang dared to say that the first emperor was not, he would only die faster, so he could only bear the apparent crime. And we know that the "ghost" in the heart of the fake appearance is the word "fake", and he will never dare to say that he is a fake identity, so he can only bear the sin of Wei Jinlan, but even so, he is still a little unwilling in his heart, right? So when the emperor listed Wei Xiang's crimes, although he knew that there was no way to live, he still had to fight with reason, and Yun Zheng obviously expected him to make such a move, so that Feng Jiulei would come out of his mouth from time to time with a sentence or two of "Aunt Zhou", reminding the fake appearance, your details have been known, and you still don't want to resist senselessly.
I don't know what method Yun Zheng used to find someone like Wang Ergou to give false testimony, and I don't want to know, anyway, it's not a glorious thing to say, it's nothing more than to lure him with profit, but that Fang Hong doesn't look like a person who makes false testimony. I said softly, "That Lord Fang Hong, isn't he Wei Xiang's protΓ©gΓ©?" When you ask him to identify the letters, how do you know that he will tell the truth? β
"I don't know if the first emperor wanted Murong Taifu to die, I don't dare to conclude that the letter is fake, but I know that it was instructed by the first emperor, and the letter must be fake." Yun Zheng's voice was a little low, "Although Fang Hong is a protΓ©gΓ© of Wei Xiang, he is straightforward, and he knows his quality by looking at his words, such a person, even if he knows that Wei Xiang did it, he will definitely tell the truth, but for the sake of insurance, I proposed to the emperor that when he came to verify the authenticity of the letter, he should not tell him about Wei Xiang in advance." β
Yun Zheng is such a surname, he must be very sure of one thing, and every detail will be thoughtful, so hard work and effort have made his already weak body worse and worse. I held his hand and said softly, "That Qiao Qi, why are you willing to testify?" "Feng Ge can take Qiao Qi as a friend, then in addition to having a pair of skillful hands, his heart and surname must also be quite in line with Feng Ge's meaning, the so-called things gather by like, although I don't know Qiao Qi's personality, but I understand Feng Ge, his friend, if there is no special reason, I am afraid he will not come to do this kind of perjury.
Yun Zheng coughed lowly and said softly, "What Qiao Qi did today is not perjury. β
"Is he telling the truth? That Feng Jiu Lei is really his master? I was amazed, trying to look up at him, but he put his face in my hair. I smiled, felt his breathing a little short, his body didn't move, and then I heard Yun Zheng say in a low voice: "What he said is true, he is indeed the apprentice of Feng Jiu Lei, but the ...... of 'Feng Jiu Lei' is not true." β
"Huh?" I whispered, "Where does this begin?" β
Yun Zheng paused, and then said: "The real Feng Jiu Lei is indeed the person who made the fake seal of this letter nineteen years ago, and he was indeed fed poison and wasted in prison back then, but there are no friends in the rivers and lakes who replaced him, and the real Feng Jiu Lei was beheaded nineteen years ago." β
I see. Come to think of it, the frame-up case back then was instructed by the first emperor, how could people save people so easily? I suddenly said: "It turns out that the reason why Qiao Qi came to testify was to avenge his master's grievances?" I don't know what method Yun Zheng used to make Qiao Qi think that Wei Xiang was the enemy who framed his teacher, and he actually agreed to let someone pretend to be his master and go to the palace to testify. No wonder that the "Wind Nine Thunder" kept saying "Aunt Zhou", which must have been Yun Zheng's instructions. Without this "Wind Nine Thunder", I am afraid that Wei Xiang will have to hold on to the end today. Today, these witnesses are true and false, and there is truth in falsehood, and it is precisely this kind of truth and falsehood that makes people unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood, right?
"The emperor knows that there are fake witnesses, right?" I asked softly. The emperor recognized these witnesses, which was to acquiesce in the fact that Yun Zheng had faked, but now that Yun Zheng helped the emperor find these false witnesses, will he be like Wei Xiang and become the evidence of the emperor's rectification of the Yun family? I felt a chill down my spine, and I didn't even dare to think about it further.
"I didn't say that these witnesses are fake, the emperor ......" Yun Zheng's voice was inaudible, "Since he agreed to ...... and let them go to the palace to testify...... they are ......"
His voice was strange, intermittent, as if he was speaking very laboriously, I felt that something was wrong, I looked up in surprise, Yun Zheng quickly turned his face away, but I had already noticed the strangeness on his face, his face quickly flashed a few black lines, as if there were a few black sandworms swimming under the skin. His face was almost transparent, a terrifying white I had never seen before, Yun Zheng gritted his teeth, and cold sweat had covered his forehead and slid down his cheeks.
"Yun Zheng?" I exclaimed, sat up straight, and pulled down his hand to cover his face, "What's wrong with you?" What is wrong with you? β
"It's okay......" He turned pale and wanted to smile at me, but a black line flashed across his face quickly, and before the smile could be put on, it froze on his face, he snorted, bit his lip tightly, his body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring great pain, his lips were suddenly bitten, and a wisp of blood soaked out of his lips, which was actually black.
"Yun Zheng......" I was shocked and panicked, hugging his gently trembling body, so anxious that the six souls were ownerless, "What's wrong with you?" What's wrong with you......"
He grabbed his robe, his fingers as white as his face, and in an instant I seemed to see a few more black lines flying across the back of my hand, circling twice on the back of my hand, and then whizzing up my arm. "What's that?" I wanted to reach out and pry his sleeve, Yun Zheng grabbed my hand, so strong that he almost crushed my hand, I exhaled in pain, he quickly let go of his hand, and gasped: "Quick, go home quickly......"
"Yun Qian!" I lifted the curtain and screamed, "Young master is uncomfortable, drive faster!" Yunkan, you go back to the Hou Mansion first, and let Mr. Fu prepare! β
Yun Qian looked back, his face changed, he flicked the whip hard, and the carriage galloped wildly on the street. The carriage was a little bumpy and swaying because of the violent running, but I didn't realize it at all, Yun Zheng was curled up in my arms and shivering, and my tears welled up: "Yun Zheng, are you in pain?" Where do you hurt? What is wrong with you? Don't scare me......"
Yun Zheng let go of his clenched lips and gasped weakly: "Don't cry......"
"I don't cry, I don't cry...... you tell you what's wrong......" I hugged him tightly, tears falling down one by one. Yun Zheng stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to wipe away the tears on my face: "I'm sorry......, Ye'er......, I, I don't want to ......"
He didn't seem to be able to breathe, his words were intermittent, and the blood slid from his lips to his chin, I quickly grabbed his hand and shook my head with tears: "Don't talk, don't talk, I won't ask, I won't ask......"
His hand hung limply, and a black thread sprang up his cheek and stopped on his face like a sprouting seed, the tips of which were separated into two thin lines. Yun Zheng's body twitched violently, his eyes widened suddenly, his whole body stiffened, and the two thin lines slowly extended, like a slowly growing grass stem, Yun Zheng snorted and fainted suddenly.
"Yun Zheng...... "I was terrified, and I only felt that all my thoughts and minds were torn into pieces by fear. Yun Kun lifted the curtain of the car: "Young lady......"
"Hurry up......" I was full of tears, hugged Yun Zheng who had fainted tightly, and yelled at him, "Go home quickly!" β
I never felt that the journey home was so long, and it took so long to get home. Yun Zheng's eyes were tightly closed, his skin was pale and transparent, and even the blood vessels under his skin were clearly visible, and I trembled my hands to wipe the blood off his chin. The black line on his face was still slowly growing, and the tips were gradually curling. Yun Zheng's whole body was still trembling in a coma, as if he couldn't bear the intense pain, his body convulsed spasmodically, and I could only hold him tightly without any way, the powerless frustration and fear almost drove me crazy.
The violently bumpy carriage fell silent. Yun Qian lifted the curtain: "Young lady, it's here!" He took the unconscious Yun Zheng from my arms and ran quickly into the door, I climbed out of the carriage, my feet were weak, and I found that the strength of my whole body seemed to be taken away. Yun Kun hurriedly supported me: "Young lady, don't worry......"
I gritted my teeth, stabilized my body, and was about to catch up, Yun Kun grabbed me: "Young lady, you have to be careful, Yun Qian has already sent the young master to Mr. Fu, it will be fine......"
"Let go!" I said coldly, brushing him away, "You dare to stop me?" Yunkun, who gave you the guts? β
Yun Kun's face changed slightly, and Yun Du hurriedly said, "Young lady......"
I ignored the two of them anymore and rushed into the gate, Yun Kun and Yun Dui followed closely behind me, I rushed into the small courtyard where Mr. Fu lived, Yun Yi walked over head-on, saw me rushing in, and hurriedly said, "Young lady......"
"Where is the young master?" I grabbed him. Yun Yi hurriedly said: "In the routine consultation room, Mr. Fu is already treating the young master...... "I didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so I ran to the side room of the routine consultation, Yun Qian and Yun Kan stood outside the door of the side room, and when they saw me running over, they quickly stopped me: "Young lady, you can't go in!" β
Yun Kun and Yun Dui also stopped in front of me from behind: "Young lady, when Mr. Fu is treating the young master, no one can go in, this is what the young master ordered!" β
"That's a routine visit!" I was furious, "It's not a routine ...... now."
Yun Qian looked at me and said embarrassedly: "Young lady, now is the routine diagnosis!" β
"Isn't it the fifteenth of every month?" I was angry and anxious, "It's not even fifteen now, why did you get a routine diagnosis......" I suddenly closed my voice and glared at the four of them: "You all know what the young master is doing?" Isn't it? Is every time he sees a doctor like he is today? β
"Young lady......" Yun Qian looked at me in embarrassment. I laughed angrily: "Good! Good! You all hid it from me, can you still hide it? Get out of the way! β
"Young lady......" The four iron guards blocked the door tightly. I looked at them coldly, stretched out my hand, plucked the butterfly hairpin at the back of my head, and the green silk flew down like a waterfall, and in the frightened gaze of the iron guard, I caught the hairpin tail of the hairpin against my throat unexpectedly: "Get out of the way!" Otherwise, I'll stab you! β
"Young ......" The words of the four people have not finished speaking, I pushed the hairpin tail hard, and clearly heard the sound of the hairpin tail piercing into the skin, there was a stinging pain in the neck, the hairpin tail of this butterfly hairpin is sharper than the ordinary hairpin, although I did not stab deeply, but the faces of the four people were white: "Young lady, don't ......"
"Get out of the way!" I said with a calm face and a blank face. The four iron guards glanced at each other, and when the front was stiff, the door of the wing room opened, and Yun De stood inside the door, with a hint of worry on his face: "Young lady, come in!"
The guards gave way to both sides, and I took the hairpin and stepped into the mysterious chamber with closed doors and windows, the routine room that I had never set foot in.
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