But finally broke this deadlock, Yang Dong still stubbornly said: "The master is next door, does the young lady know?" ”

"Well, I know, what's the matter?" Wen Qingzhu asked again.

Yang Dong began to stammer: "This ...... That one...... ...... next door"

Unable to say what he should have said, Yang Dong could only say one sentence in the end: "Okay, I'm fine." ”

It was only at the end of July that they arrived in the capital.

Wen Qingzhu didn't want to be very conspicuous, so he deliberately picked a time to come back in the evening.

But what should have come and what shouldn't have come has come.

As soon as the carriage passed the city gates, it was stopped.

"Miss, it's Yuan'er, and the housekeeper of the Wei family." Green Tao lifted the curtain and looked at it, and then said a word to Wen Qingzhu.

Wen Qingzhu opened his eyes and ordered, "Let's follow the housekeeper of the Wei family." ”

Just turned around, Wen Qinglan didn't give up and lifted the curtain and shouted at Wen Qingzhu's carriage.

"Is the seventh sister just not waiting to see me?"

The carriage did not stop, but Wen Qinglan's guards stopped them again.

Lu Tao was a little dissatisfied: "Concubine Lan, may I ask what you mean by this?" ”

Wen Qinglan got out of the car and walked to Wen Qingzhu's carriage: "Do you want to see me if I come to invite you in person?" ”

After waiting for a long time, Wen Qingzhu never spoke.

Lu Tao understood what his young lady meant, and said with a cold face: "Concubine Lan, our young lady still has something, please take the trouble to let me go!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xi'er was ready to drive people away.

Wen Qinglan finally couldn't help but be angry: "Wen Qingzhu! Do you know that my father is about to die!? ”

"I'll go back and see him." Wen Qingzhu replied lightly.

Xi'er then drove Wen Qinglan and the others away, and the carriage slowly left Wen Qinglan's sight.

Yuan'er, who was holding her, persuaded her: "Niangniang, let's go, otherwise His Highness will be unhappy when he finds out." ”

With a "snap", Wen Qinglan gave Yuan'er a slap with her backhand.

"Even you think I'll be disgusted by His Highness!" Wen Qinglan pinched her palms stiffly, why!

She is proud of the spring breeze of Wen Qingzhu, and even if she becomes the side concubine of the King of Chu, she still can't get what she wants?

After arriving at Wei's house, Wen Qingzhu immediately went to visit Mr. Wei and his wife.

It's just that this time I came over, but Mr. Wei was lying on the bed.

"Master Wei?" Wen Qingzhu hurriedly walked up.

Old Madam Wei was guarding the bedside, turned her head and saw Wen Qingzhu coming, wiping her tears and beckoning to her: "Come here, girl, the old man is waiting for you." ”

"Your Excellency?" Wen Qingzhu sat on the edge of the bed and held Elder Wei's hand.

His hands were like withered branches, without a trace of flesh and blood, and his whole body was cold.

"You're here." Boss Wei's voice was not loud, he only said three words, but he gasped for a long time.

Wen Qingzhu immediately probed his veins, and his heart sank, which was a sign that the oil had run out.

"Your grandfather's matter, Your Majesty has promised me, this time you did a good job, about His Royal Highness King Rui, please bother more, Hui'er failed to give birth to a prince is her no blessing, but I also read, King Rui can be a good emperor."

"Your Excellency." Wen Qingzhu felt very uncomfortable in his heart, although he knew that Elder Wei was old, and birth, old age, sickness and death were common things in the world.

But at this juncture, Wen Qingzhu felt that it would definitely cause a lot of shock.

Especially now that the Wei family has just taken power, and Wei Yang's side has just taken over, and he has not yet cultivated his own people.

"Old lady, my lord's time is numbered." Wen Qingzhu saw that Mrs. Wei had fallen asleep, and turned his head to say something to Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei cried and laughed: "But, the High Court has already said that it has been a matter of half a year." ”

"I have a way to make Master Wei take a break, but it will make him more painful." Wen Qingzhu knew the situation of the Wei family, so he still spoke out.

Old Madam Wei nodded: "It's all according to you, the old man didn't suffer much when he was young, and when he was about to die, he suffered a little, which can be regarded as accumulating blessings for the Wei family." ”

After reading Mr. and Mrs. Wei here, Wen Qingzhu turned his head to find Wei Feng.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of the courtyard, I heard the sound of the little boy babbling and the gentle voice of the girl Yao'er.

After walking in, he found that Yao'er was teaching Young Master Sun to speak.

Wei Feng sat in a wheelchair in the courtyard, quietly looking at a handkerchief on the table.

Wen Qingzhu sighed and walked over quickly.

Yao'er looked up and saw her coming, her eyes suddenly became happy, and when she was about to speak, Wen Qingzhu waved her hand.

Walking behind Wei Feng, Wen Qingzhu looked at the handkerchief, which Qiaoyu had often stayed on before.

That time, Qiaoyu was taken to Qianyuan Palace, and in order not to affect the Wei family, she was willing to commit suicide to prove the Wei family's innocence.

Since then, Wei Feng rarely goes out and doesn't care about anything else.

"General Wei, the boss is going to die."

Wei Feng turned his head in a daze, glanced at Wen Qingzhu, and said without much energy: "Birth, old age, sickness and death, grandfather is so old, isn't there Wei Yu and Wei Hai in the family, no matter how bad Wei Lin is, he can support the Wei family." ”

"Wei Feng!" Wen Qingzhu was a little angry, "Do you know what you're thinking now?" ”

"Like a dog." Wei Feng said self-deprecatingly, "Wei Hai's father also said the same about me." ”

Wen Qingzhu closed his eyes, stepped forward directly, twisted Wei Feng's head, and looked at his son: "You open your dog's eyes wide, this is your son!" You and your aunt's son! ”

I don't know if he was frightened by Wen Qingzhu, Yuanqiu was so frightened that he didn't move, only clutching Yao'er's collar tightly.

Wei Feng's eyes widened, looking at the ball, and suddenly burst into tears.

Seeing his tears, Yuanqiu was so frightened that he burst into tears.

Yao'er hurriedly turned around with the ball in her arms, and said apologetically, "Miss Wen, the slave maid took Young Master Sun away first." ”

Looking at the back of them leaving, Wei Feng sniffed, and naturally instructed Wen Qingzhu: "Wipe my nose for me." ”

Wen Qingzhu looked at Wei Feng's decadent appearance, and he was angry.

She turned her head and picked up Qiaoyu's handkerchief and slapped it on Wei Feng's face.

"You wipe it yourself! I'm not Aunt Qiaoyu! Wen Qingzhu said viciously.

Wei Feng didn't care, he held a handkerchief in his mouth, looked at her with a resentful face, and said vaguely: "The mud has jumped to the sound of fear." ”

Wen Qingzhu was very helpless, took off Aunt Qiaoyu's handkerchief, and sat next to Wei Feng: "You don't have any plans about Yao'er?" ”

"I've already found a lot of talents, and even the people I liked in the barracks before have picked some of them, and they all picked them for her, but you didn't like her."

Wen Qingzhu squinted at him: "Don't pretend to be stupid in front of me, you are the only one who Miss Yao'er wants to marry, and now the ball is still so small, do you plan to find a nurse again?" ”

"There is already a nurse, without Yao'er, there are naturally other people, no matter how bad it is, there is my brother and daughter-in-law, she has a good temperament, you can see Wei Hai to know what his mother is like."

Wei Feng kept chattering in Wen Qingzhu's ear until she finally couldn't stand it anymore and got up and left.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Wei Feng muttered in a low voice: "My own problems have not been solved, and I still want to solve other people's problems, what a little girl who is worried about it." ”

"Someone! Go and get Wei Yu back for Lao Tzu! Wei Feng's previous decadent look began to become extremely serious.

After returning home, Wen Qingzhu saw Wen Qingmei waiting for her.

"My sister is back." Wen Qingmei hurriedly stood up to greet her.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the person in front of him, almost the same as the last time he saw him.

In the past, although Wen Qingmei was thin, she was very well-proportioned thin.

But now he is so thin that his chin is pointed.

"Wan Ze is making trouble again?" Wen Qingzhu pulled Wen Qingmei to sit down.

Wen Qingmei shook her head, but Wen Qingzhu could see that she was reluctant.

"Let's not talk about my affairs for a while, Wen Qinglan will go to you, my father is very sick, and it looks like he may have to leave at any time."

"What the hell is it?" Wen Qingzhu was also curious, how could Uncle Wen make himself sick.

Wen Qingmei glanced at the little girl waiting next to her, Wen Qingzhu waved her hand and let everyone go down.

Wen Qingmei said: "It was my mother who was drugged." ”

"What's going on?" Wen Qingzhu felt that there must be a reason why Yueniang could do this.

Speaking of this, Wen Qingmei's face was also difficult to look at: "Last month, my mother found out that she was pregnant, but Wen Qinglan came back two days later, and a little maid who didn't have long eyes pushed her mother and had a miscarriage, Wen Qinglan beat the little maid to death on the spot, her father didn't say anything, and her mother was unwilling to refute two sentences, but her father beat her mother, and this incident made her mother completely chilled." ”

"Then why did Uncle Wen fall for it so easily?" Wen Qingzhu was still a little strange.

I saw Wen Qingmei sneering: "Wen Mingqian has been completely abolished, he can't even pass the exam for so many years, and his father plans to give birth to a son again, so he accepts two concubines, and it is still easy to put something in the soup that the concubine gave to his father." ”

"How is Yueniang now? Are you okay? Wen Qingzhu shook his head, no longer caring about Uncle Wen, caring about Yueniang.

Speaking of this, Wen Qingmei was a little embarrassed: "Fortunately, thanks to Dr. Xue, my mother and I also knew that he was treating the mother in the palace at the beginning." ”

Listening to Wen Qingmei's tone, Wen Qingzhu noticed a hint of abnormality.

"Now Dr. Xue often goes to see Yueniang?"

Wen Qingmei lowered her head and clenched her fists, struggling in her heart.

After a long time, she raised her head suddenly: "Sister, I don't think it's my mother's fault, nor is it Dr. Xue's fault." ”

"Okay, I know, as long as Dr. Xue is willing." Wen Qingzhu didn't say anything, "I'll go see my mother tomorrow." ”

Wen Qingmei was stunned.

Wen Qingzhu said with a smile: "Actually, there was news from my side before, since the beginning of the year, Dr. Xue went to see Uncle Wen, all of them were entertained by his mother, and later Dr. Xue went to visit Yueniang very often, I noticed that the child is gone, and there will be in the future." ”

"That kid is the father's!" Wen Qingmei explained in a panic.

The smile on Wen Qingzhu's face deepened, if it was really Uncle Wen's, Wen Qingmei would not come to her on purpose.

Thinking that Xue Ren and Yueniang were actually in love, Wen Qingzhu still felt a little magical.

In her memory, Xue Ren was very affectionate to her deceased wife.

After Wen Qingmei left, the night slowly deepened.

Wen Qingzhu stood in front of the window, looking at the watery night, his pupils slowly losing focus.

It didn't take long for Green Tao to come over and put on a coat for her.

"Miss, be careful of catching a cold."

Wen Qingzhu looked back at the green pottery: "Unconsciously, you are all older." ”

"Miss." Green pottery was a little nervous.

"It's okay, I'm just talking casually, you're still young, don't worry." Wen Qingzhu turned around and walked into the house.

After Green Tao closed the window, the moment he turned around, a figure appeared outside the window.

Early the next morning, Wen Qingzhu prepared everything and prepared to go home.

As soon as I went out, I saw a person, his brows furrowed, and his figure was emaciated.

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