1158 Sensitive
- The reason for Liao Shi's notoriety is because, it is rumored that more than ten years ago, he was invited to the palace and administered medicine to the former Empress Dowager and achieved good therapeutic results, and immediately killed her with his backhand. The so-called curing the sick and saving people, for him, is just to make a living person a reality.
His behavior, the former is really a heinous crime for the people of the Southern Zhou Dynasty who take filial piety as the spiritual core. In addition, although there is no ironclad evidence for the act of using living people as real people, as soon as such words came out, it still gilded his image with a black shadow similar to destroying miè's human nature.
So will the medicine made by him also be contaminated with this smell?
Vicious intentions, coupled with vicious medication, these two design conditions allowed Wang Hong to connect Concubine De and Liao Shi.
If we deduce it carefully, the two conditions of time and place, embodied in these two people, can also have zΓ i overlapping points.
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As his thoughts peeled back and forth, he seemed to be getting closer to the truth step by step, but his mental state became a little unstable.
Gradually, the second prince Wang Hong's eyes showed a look of struggle. He crossed his arms over his chest, hugged his shoulders, and hugged him tighter and tighter, and a chill filled his heart.
Before, Ye Zhengming took the potion he got from Liao Shi, and the two hot fires that he pushed out on his chest and back seemed to be destroyed by this cold oozing from the depths of his heart, and gradually became cold.
It wasn't until he heard his brother's call that Wang Hong came back to his senses, and then he felt a slight warmth on his back, and his younger brother Wang Zhe took off his robe and draped it on him.
Helping the second brother tighten the collar a little tighter, Wang Zhe's eyes were already full of worry, and he couldn't help but hesitate to ask: "Second brother, about the Ye family." You...... How much do you already know? β
Looking at the second brother who had only fallen into endless contemplation several times in a moment's effort, and gradually showed a struggling look on his face, Wang Zhe could already feel very clearly that today's second brother was a little strange.
And until he heard it, in his words just now, Ye Ziqing's full name was directly mentioned. Wang Zhecai was really extremely worried.
About the Ye family. Wang Zhe has always been in his own concept or in front of his father. They all advocate hiding it from the second brother first, so as not to hurt him.
But unexpectedly, he seemed to have known for a long time. And today, after having a conversation with the only remaining predecessor of the Ye family just now. He was deeply involved in the tedious mysteries related to the Ye family. It was only after thinking about it for a while, and this matter already bothered his mind a little.
Quietly looked at Wang Zhe. After a moment of silence, Wang Hong's tightly pursed lips moved, but he didn't want to reply to his younger brother anything, but asked in an extremely calm tone, "What about you?" How much do you really know? β
At this time, his calm face was in his face. Whether it is his expression or complexion, there is a faint hint of abnormality.
Based on the tone of his voice at the moment, he asked this sentence. It seems that the questions in the words no longer need to be answered.
It's like he's saying, "You know, and not necessarily less than I know." So why do you even bother to ask me?
Facing the gaze cast by the second brother Zhongzheng, Wang Zhe was in a trance, and seemed to forget to answer for a while.
He suddenly realized that because he was in a hurry just now, when he asked that sentence, it was equivalent to showing a hint of his intention to hide something in front of his second brother.
Wang Zhe hesitated, and Wang Hong didn't speak again, probably waiting for something.
In the chariot, an atmosphere that was so quiet that people felt faintly hairy in their hearts lasted for a long time.
Hearing the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground changed compared to just now, it should be that he was about to leave the sand and go to the inner city, Wang Zhe's eyebrows moved, as if his spirit had just broken free from the frozen situation.
Sighing softly, he didn't answer the second brother's question directly, but just said warmly: "Second brother, these are the affairs of the older generation, and we, as the younger generation, must not trespass without permission." I believe that my father will handle it, and as long as we do our duty as a generation, we will be filial piety. β
Wang Hong's eyes were still flat, and it seemed that he was not persuaded, but he did not directly refute anything, and still asked in a very calm tone: "Do you really think so?" β
His words are no longer the answer to the level of things, but to ask the heart.
Wang Zhe was stunned.
Seeing the look in the second brother's eyes at this time, he was obviously looking forward to his rejection.
Although his own age and growth environment are slightly different from the second brother, his feelings for Concubine Xian are not as deep as those of the second brother, but if he were to answer the question in front of him with his heart, he would probably say "no" - as for the cause of Concubine Ye's death, after several years of travel and life, he has also noticed a few questions. If there is a chance for him to investigate this matter in this life, he will definitely not sit idly by.
But after he was silent for a long time, his heart hardened and he said, "Yes, that's what I thought. β
"Okay." Wang Hong suddenly bent the corners of his mouth, but there was obviously a far-fetched meaning in his smile, "I still listen to you as before." β
Listening to the second brother's verbal promise, Wang Zhe could clearly feel that he was saying something against his will in front of him.
But no matter what, he must stabilize his mind first, and discuss major matters must wait until he returns to the palace. So Wang Zhe didn't think much about it when he saw this, and he quickly changed the topic, so that the second brother didn't think about it in his heart.
Just seeing the second brother's nervousness, Wang Zhe couldn't help but be nervous, and when he thought about it at this time, he felt more and more that he had been hiding his decision from him was correct.
Worried that the pressure on his brother had decreased slightly, Wang Zhe breathed a long sigh of relief, his spirit relaxed a little, but he sneezed coldly, and he immediately heard the voice of the second brother handing over: "Third brother, your clothes." β
Wang Hong had already taken off the robe that Wang Zhe had put on him just now and handed it over.
Wang Zhe waved his hand and didn't pick it up, but smiled and said: "A little sneeze, I can't help it, but you, you're already wearing hot clothes, don't take them off, doesn't this take your body temperature away?" β
Wang Hong hesitated and said, "You better put your clothes back on." Let you come out with me. It's already a lot of trouble, and if you go back sick, I'll be to blame. β
"Accompanying you out to relax, this is also what I, as a younger brother, should do. And you see, as soon as you said you were going to come out, even your sister came out. How lively the family is together. Wang Zhe was talking at the same time. took the robe handed back by Wang Hong, and did not put it on himself as he said, but put it back on Wang Hong. "The days in the palace are really boring, and the shipping ceremony has been held for several sessions, and no one has taken you out to enjoy it once."
"I didn't come here on my own initiative." Wang Hong smiled faintly, "Those people in the palace." I serve with all my heart, but if I come out and have a good time. If they don't care about anything, even if something goes wrong, they will have to be severely punished for it, which is not good. β
"You'll say that every time. But are they really as dedicated as you say? Just that bowl of soup two days ago hurt you like that. Thankfully, your body has gradually grown up over the years, if you had stayed in the early years. You have to lie down for ten days and a half months without saying anything like this, but you still have to intercede for the palace maid who has harmed you......" The words just came to this. Wang Zhe sneezed again and didn't hold back, and "sneezed" out.
However, before Wang Hong could speak again, he saw Wang Zhe hurriedly waving his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay...... It's the smell of alcohol in this car...... Liao Shi's medicine is really peculiar. β
"I'm feeling a little depressed, too." Wang Hong said this as if talking to himself, then turned his head to pull the corner of the curtain, and instructed the palace maid who was accompanying outside: "Pull the windshield curtain a little, and the car should be slightly breathable." β
The palace maid immediately agreed, raised the finch head pestle in her hand, and moved the windshield curtain halfway.
At this time, the honor guard had already entered the inner city area, and there was a high city wall to block it, and even if the sea breeze could still invade the city, it suddenly seemed much weaker. However, the relatively closed and warm space in the chariot was just invaded by the breeze outside the car, which still made Wang Zhe, who had taken off the robe outside, feel a little cool.
But he didn't care too much about himself, but thought of Wang Hong for the first time. After the windshield curtain was lifted in half, the space in the car suddenly brightened up a lot, and he noticed carefully that Wang Hong's face was a little abnormal.
Wang Zhe knew that Wang Hong was always easy to hide his symptoms of physical discomfort from others.
Although he himself was accustomed to feeling that he often had minor illnesses and pains, and he would endure them for a while, and there was no need to always alarm others, so as not to cause everyone more trouble, but when his slightest inappropriateness fell into the eyes of his own brother who was connected by blood, it became no longer a trivial matter.
Before asking him, Wang Zhe first shook his hand, and then said in surprise: "Why are your hands so cold?" Is there anything else that is uncomfortable? Don't hide it from me. β
"I'm fine......" habitually said these three words, Wang Hong looked at Wang Zhe's questioning and worried eyes, hesitated for a moment, and said: "I just suddenly feel a little depressed." Maybe it's the effect of that medicine, but just now Uncle Ye used it to give me a massage, and my body quickly warmed up, it's a good medicine. β
"I don't think you feel warm right now." After saying this, Wang Zhe only paused slightly, and then said to the palace maid who was waiting next to the car: "Go and ask Imperial Doctor Ye to come over." β
Although the word "please" was in front of his words, there was obviously a slight unkindness in his tone.
Wang Hong's eyes froze when he heard this, and it was too late to stop the palace maid.
But the maid had not taken a few steps to the back of the line when she collided with another maid who was running from behind to the front, and the two of them fell to the ground almost together.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zhe frowned slightly, his eyes pointed directly at the palace maid who rushed from the back of the team to the front, and reprimanded solemnly: "You, what's the matter with the panic?" β
The palace maid hurriedly stood up, and said in a trembling voice: "The slave and maid return to the Third Highness, it is Imperial Doctor Ye...... Lord Ye was at the end of the royal car, but just now, I don't know why, I fell off my horse! The slave and maid hurriedly reported the matter to the emperor, but accidentally alarmed His Highness, and the slave and maid were guilty ......"
Before the palace maid finished finishing the string of court clichΓ©s behind her, Wang Hong, who was shocked in her heart, slapped her palm on the armrest of the chariot and interrupted her words, "You make it clear, with a military guard leading the horse, how can something happen?" β
"The slave doesn't know...... I just know...... Lord Ye was a little injured, and the person was already unconscious. Wang Zhe's questioning, there was a sense of oppression in his tone, the palace maid didn't dare to look up at all, and her voice became lower and lower, "It seems to ...... It seems that Lord Ye himself did not sit firmly. β
When Wang Hong heard this, his face became very strange for a moment, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt that his sleeve was being pulled.
He turned his head and saw that it was Wang Hong stretching out his hand to pull him, shook his head and said, "Third brother......"
Wang Hongcai said two words, his voice slammed, and then he raised his sleeves to block his mouth and nose, and coughed in a muffled voice.
Wang Zhe heard that his cough was a little strange, his heart was tight, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the sleeve tube that was blocked under his nose, and only moved it slightly, and saw the dazzling discoloration of the cuff.
Wang Hong's condition deteriorated so violently that he was coughing up blood! And the blood he coughed up at this moment was extremely dark in color, similar to the kind of hard work that had been accumulated for a long time.
Wang Zhe's hands couldn't help but tremble, his mind was a little confused, and he said with a panicked look: "Second brother, why did you suddenly become like this?" No...... Didn't you stop thinking about those things? Why hurt yourself! β
Wang Hong kept coughing and couldn't speak.
Wang Zhe tugged at his heart, and immediately shouted at the palace maid on the side: "Quick! Call another imperial doctor! β
The palace maid went in a panic.
Wang Hong endured it hard, but finally he couldn't hold it back, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, but the color of the blood was much lighter than at the beginning, and after that, he naturally stopped coughing.
Looking at the second brother who was pale, although he didn't cough anymore, but was gasping for breath, Wang Zhe was distressed, pulled up his sleeves, and was about to help him wipe off the blood on his lips, but he blocked it back.
Wang Hong raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, panting and said, "I'm much better." Uncle Ye fell from his horse, no matter what, my father will definitely come over, don't let him see the blood stains on your sleeves. β
"What do you mean......" Wang Zhe looked incredulous, "For what happened in the car just now, you are still ready to tolerate him and hide it from your father?" β
Wang Hong didn't seem to want to speak, and just shook his head when he heard this.
However, Wang Zhe suddenly became agitated and asked, "Why?" I don't want to endure it, you sue me, what did Ye Zhengming tell you in the car just now? β
"He didn't say anything." Wang Hong replied quickly, a slight weakness in his voice.
Strictly speaking, Ye Zhengming really didn't reveal the secret full of resentment in his heart to Wang Hong, but at this time, Wang Zhe obviously didn't believe what he said.
He looked at Wang Hong, who was breathing a little unwell, and although he didn't ask again, a chill suddenly flashed in his eyes...... (To be continued)