Chapter 162: The Roar of Father and Son
Wei Wuji was outside the door, his legs as if they were stuck to the floor, and he couldn't move at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The distance of those few steps made him feel as far away as the end of the world.
Just when Wei Wuji was stunned, a deep voice came from the hall.
"Here we are...... Just come in! ā
This was Wei Hou's voice, which made Wei Wuji's body tense and thoughts in his mind.
But in the end, he still took a step, and after the attendant helped to lift the curtain, he slowly walked into the hall.
The first impression that the hall gave Wei Wuji was that it was big, followed by profoundness.
Although he was only more than ten meters away from Wei Hou, Wei Wuji clearly felt that the distance between him and Wei Hou was as far away as heaven and earth.
After staying for a while, Wei Wuji suddenly woke up, and then smiled in his heart, this was not the distance between father and son.
This is the distance between the king and the minister, this is the distance between heaven and earth......
"Minister...... Wei Wuji, meet your lordship! Kneeling on his knees, Wei Wuji bowed deeply again and slammed his head on the floor of the main hall.
"Get up!" The voice of the Marquis of Wei on the throne became deeper and deeper, pressing down on Wei Wuji's head like a mountain peak.
Standing up with difficulty, Wei Wuji stood with his hands down and did not say a word.
Calm suddenly returned to the hall, Wei Wuji didn't know what Wei Hou was doing, and Wei Hou didn't know what his son was thinking.
After a long time, after a long time, Wei Hou spoke up, "You all retreat!" ā
"Yes......" all the attendants in the hall bowed down together, their eyes full of relief.
As the number of people in the hall decreased, Wei Wuji's heart became more and more apprehensive, he didn't know what he was going to face.
On this summer day, even though it was nearly dark, the warm current in the air still made people feel hot, and Wei Wuji felt like his back and back were soaked.
"I heard...... You've been assassinated? ā
Wei Hou's first words made Wei Wuji startled, how did he know?
But when I think of the existence of the Wind Shadow Division, I feel that everything can be explained by both civil and military affairs.
"It's just a few thieves!" Wei Wuji replied softly, he still had some reservations even though he didn't know Wei Hou's intentions.
Who knew that Wei Hou said, "You are not covered, the attack more than 20 days ago, the widow already knows about it!" ā
Wei Hou said it so clearly, Wei Wuji naturally had no need to hide it.
But he didn't change his attitude about this, he wanted to see what Wei Hou meant, so he chose to be silent.
After staring at Wei Wuji for a long time, Wei Hou let out a long sigh and said, "The lost guards, the widow has ordered the Zongzheng Mansion to make up for it. ā
Wei Wuji still didn't speak, just stood there straight.
Wei Hou continued, "In addition, the number of your guards has been promoted to sixty. ā
Wei Wuji bowed down at this time, as a sign of gratitude, and then stopped moving.
But he didn't move, and Wei Hou above stopped talking, and the situation became stalemate again.
"You don't have anything to say?" After another moment, Wei Hou asked out loud.
A person who was assassinated and almost died, if he has nothing to say in his heart and behaves calmly, it is very abnormal.
Wei Wuji struggled, he wanted to say too much, but he didn't know how to speak.
After mustering up his courage, Wei Wuji raised his head and said to Wei Hou above, "Father will find out who is behind the scenes?" ā
Wei Wuji's question is undoubtedly redundant and even wrong. Because this is indirect proof that he does not believe in his father.
"What do you mean by that?" Wei Hou's mood did not fluctuate, as if he was asking something very ordinary.
"The son is just asking, if the father thinks the matter is tricky, the son is willing to share the worries for the father." Wei Wuji raised his head again, showing the determination on his face.
He was apprehensive just now, but as soon as the words came out, he let go.
From Wei Hou's sentence "What do you mean by this", Wei Wuji can guess that his father must not be ready to strictly investigate.
This also shows even more that Wei Wuji's original guess was correct, and the main messenger behind the scenes is very likely to be within the walls of this palace, on that chapter Huatai.
"Mrs. Wei......" Wei Wuji said with hatred in his heart, and he was furious at this woman he had never met.
"Do you want to share the worries of the widows?" Wei Hou repeated Wei Wuji's words, looking very tired.
The matter of the palace is so secretive, even Wei Hou is not willing to really poke it so clearly.
This time, Wei Hou called Wei Wuji over, that is, to warn him not to act rashly, who knew that Wei Wuji said what he meant to investigate to the end.
"The widow knows...... Now that you have grown up, many things are clear, and you have your own ideas......" Wei Hou's voice was low, and his face was tired but not like a king.
Wei Wuji didn't know what he was talking about, he didn't know what Wei Hou meant by saying these words, and what he wanted to express.
Wei Hou's words continued, "You have been assassinated, you will feel very wronged in your heart, this widow knows, but ......"
"But the widow wants you to put the big picture first...... Don't talk about it anymore. Speaking of this, Wei Hou's eyes as he looked at Wei Wuji were full of essence again.
This made Wei Wuji understand that Wei Hou's words were not a joke, but that he really wanted to do it himself.
Wei Wuji suddenly felt ridiculous, was this really his biological father? His son was assassinated, and if he didn't find out the real murderer, he would just let himself be a victim and swallow the bitter fruit.
"Why?" Wei Wuji let out a low roar, even if it was a big rebellion, he had to ask clearly.
"Huh...... Why? Wei Hou sneered, his eyes disturbed by tiredness again.
Wei Wuji looked up fixedly, he was about to get an answer.
"You already know in your heart who is behind the scenes, but the widow can't let you involve her!" Wei Hou said in a deep voice.
Previously, he had understood that the reason why Wei Wuji didn't hold the Wu'an Order was to wait for him to come back, and then poke things out.
"Why?" Wei Wuji said this again, he couldn't accept such a treatment.
"Once you do that, it will inevitably cause an uproar and cause turmoil in the government and the opposition......" Wei Hou spoke a little quickly, and his emotions seemed very excited.
Wei Wuji didn't say a word about Wei Hou's statement, he didn't recognize that the matter would be so serious, and even then, it couldn't be a reason for him to be wronged.
"Does the father think that this is the way a child should be humiliated?" Wei Wuji stepped forward and let out a roar of his own.
In the main hall, the distance between the father and son, who were up and down, widened a long distance.
"Then do you think that your personal honor and disgrace are important, or is the centuries-old foundation of Great Wei important?" Wei Hou slapped the table and roared in the same way.
But his heart was also very uncomfortable, looking at the young face below, he seemed to see his unwillingness more than ten years ago.
"If the child is not that important, the father will let the son hit his head and break the bloodstream, so why do you need to call me over to talk about this." Wei Wuji was also enthusiastic, and he had already disregarded the etiquette of the monarch and the minister.
"You are presumptuous...... Wei Hou slapped the table again and stood up abruptly.
But Wei Wuji's stubborn eyes made Wei Hou touch the soft place in his heart again, which was too similar to her temper.
In the face of Wei Hou's thunderous anger, Wei Wuji was not convinced, he stood up straight, and looked at the figure in the height with his head held high.
"Why don't you understand!" Wei Hou finally put down his hand, and the momentum of the whole person collapsed at once.