Of course Zhao Wenhua knew Tang Yi, it was this kid who poured Yan Donglou down at the banquet, and it was the two of them who assisted Xu Jie, and almost broke the old godfather. Zhao Wenhua wants to say that he doesn't hate the Tang family's father and son, it is a lie. However, Yan Song explained many times, saying that the Tang family's father and son had become the climate.

Especially after the marriage of Tang Shen and Cheng Guogong, there are Xu Jie, Lu Bing, and Zhu Xizhong who can speak by Jiajing's side alone. In fact, Yan Song didn't know that there was another Lan Daoxing, who was also on Tang Yi's side.

In terms of strength, Yan Song is still alone in the world, but he can't afford to subtract points from Jiajing for the Tang family's father and son, and give the real opponent a chance. Therefore, under Yan Song's advice, Zhao Wenhua and the others changed their tense attitude, and tried to restore their friendship through Tang Shunzhi's relationship.

When I saw Tang Yi wearing a Taoist robe, his little face was pale, and he cried so much that he didn't look like a child. Zhao Wenhua hurriedly asked, "Isn't this the virtuous nephew of Xingzhi?" What the hell is going on? ”

Tang Yi's little face was sad, and he peeked at his father. Tang Shen stepped over and snorted angrily, "Rebel, isn't the Duke injured?" What are you doing here? ”

Tang Yi finally couldn't help it, tears rolled down, and he said bitterly: "Dad, uncle, he's not good!" ”

"Ahh Tang Shen was also stunned, hurriedly grabbed his son's arm, shook it vigorously, and asked loudly, "What's wrong with the Duke?" ”

Tang Yi snorted and cried, not to mention, when it comes to crying, he has surpassed the hysterical Ma Jingtao, and he is one step away from the little golden man.

said intermittently: "Since last night, when my uncle woke up for a while, he fell into a coma again, and he was feverish, and several Langzhong were helpless. The child asked people to hire doctors everywhere, and just found a doctor Li. It is said that the means are very clever. He had been in the ward for more than two hours, and the child had no choice but to rush to the hospital. This immortal chief said that he has the ability to save his life and reverse yin and yang, and even if people go to hell, they can be pulled back. Just use the blood of your loved ones as a guide. can recall the three souls and seven spirits. ”

As he spoke, Tang Yi pointed to a basin of blood on the table, raised his wrist again, a hideous wound was still oozing blood, Tang Yi shook it, and hurriedly put his wrist back into his sleeve, but the big guy could see it clearly, and couldn't help but gasp. Look at the blood in the small basin, there is a lot of it. It is even more shocking, no wonder the young man in front of him has a turmeric face!

Not to mention an uncle and nephew, even if it is a biological parent?

"Speaking of which, I and my uncle are just distant relatives, but there are no other relatives around, and I don't know if I can be called back, if only my cousin was here." Tang Yi's voice became weaker and weaker, and suddenly his body shook and fell softly.

Tang Shen listened to his son's words. Tears poured down and my heart broke. Children just can't leave their parents. If he were here, he would not let his son bleed. It's all to blame on the hateful Taoist priests, you pretend to be gods and ghosts, why bother to deceive people and shed blood! Tang Shen was angry and angry, stretched out his hand to protect his son, and strode to the next room.

Tang Shunzhi was anxious. hurriedly called Lang Zhong to rescue Tang Yi.

……

Before he saw Wang Chen, he fell down first, Zhao Wenhua's jaw dropped in shock, and how badly injured he was! If it is really Wang Chen, there are three long and two short. Dead a governor, without blood flowing like a river, people's heads rolling, how can you explain to Your Majesty and the people of the world!

Zhao Wenhua was full of bitterness, he thought that he would handle the cases involving the Weaving Bureau easily and calmly - Tang Yi's idea was unceremoniously taken by him as his own.

No matter how serious this time is, what else can there be, but the scene in front of him completely broke Zhao Wenhua's expectations.

He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Brother Jing Chuan, I didn't expect that Lingtu was still an idiot!" ”

Tang Shun's face was sad, and he looked up to the sky and sighed: "This kid values love and righteousness, I'm really afraid that he will make a mistake!" As he spoke, he scolded in his heart, "Just pretend casually, it's bloody, I almost believe it!" ”

……

Tang Shunzhi didn't believe it, but there was a person who was full of trust, Tang Shen carried his son to the house, gently put him on the bed, and yelled to call Lang Zhong over, just like a cannibal.

"If Yi'er is a little bit bad, I'm the only one who asks!"

Lang Zhong trembled, and after repeated inspections, he prescribed some prescriptions to replenish blood, and repeatedly assured that Tang Yi's life was not in danger, so Tang Shen let them flee.

Then he took a few steps to the head of the bed, took his son's hand, and said bitterly: "Yi'er, why do you believe the nonsense of those Taoist priests?" With so much blood, it's going to be fatal! ”

As soon as Tang Shen's words fell, he heard a faint voice, "It's fatal, it's just a rabbit." ”

"Rabbit, rabbit!"

Tang Shen was so frightened that he suddenly stood up, at this time Tang Yi showed a big smile, stretched out his hand and pulled it twice on his wrist, and the hideous wound was miraculously pulled down, revealing his white wrist, and he shook it in front of his father.

Tang Shen rubbed his eyes, grabbed Tang Yi's wrist, looked and looked, confirmed that there was no wound, suddenly jumped up in anger, raised his hand and slapped Tang Yi, but it turned into a fist halfway and gently smashed it on the shoulder. Breaking into a smile, he gritted his teeth and said, "Little rabbit, what are you playing?" ”

Tang Yi bared his little white teeth and smiled, "Dad, I'm not playing, I'm acting, I'm performing with my life, and I can win the Oscar." ”

"Get out, don't say what your dad doesn't understand!" Tang Shen's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled mysteriously, "Lord Wang should be fine, right?" ”

Tang Yi blinked his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Dad, I found that you are smart!" ”

……

Tang Yi's strategy is very simple, since the three-way game, he must be invincible first, seize the time, grasp the general trend, even if those two join in, he must dance with his baton.

Tang Yi has analyzed that Wang Chen has military exploits, and he was plotted by his own people, so he fully meets the conditions for a tragic hero. Just like Yue Fei, Wen Tianxiang, and Yu Qian, they are not all morally perfect, but as long as their propositions are right, coupled with pathos, they will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one can shake their status.

So Tang Yi first had to give Wang Chen a tragic halo, fortunately, he had been recuperating from his injuries, as long as he said that his injuries had worsened, no one could say anything.

What's more, other people's nephews have cut their wrists and shed so much blood, do you dare to say that Wang Chen is pretending, and there is still a bit of humanity!

But this is not enough, if a rice bucket is injured, even if it is dead, others will only spit, tragedy is there, and the next step is the hero.

Zhao Wenhua walked around the ward, Wang Chen's face was like gold paper, unconscious, he could only explain a few words to the doctor, and then hurriedly retreated. His face became more and more ugly, and when he left Beijing, Shangshu Ying Dayou of the Criminal Department found him in person, knelt in front of Zhao Wenhua, and kowtowed.

"Mei Cun Gong, the life of the Ying family is in your hands, this is 200,000 taels of silver tickets, as long as our family is saved, the old man will still be grateful!"

Grabbing the fluttering silver ticket, Zhao Wenhua was only excited.

"Lord Ying, don't worry, even if Zheng He and the others are two mad dogs, he can't bite you!"

The promise of the past is vivid, but Wang Chen is injured like this, will people retreat easily, if they don't take out the real thing, I'm afraid they won't be able to pass the test!

Coming out of the Governor's Palace, Zhao Wenhua was full of irritability and looked around. Suddenly, I found that many soldiers were coming from the other side of the street, and I saw that they had reached the gate of the Governor's Palace, and they were still dozens of steps away, and they knelt down silently, kowtowed, and then turned to leave.

In just a quarter of an hour, dozens of people came, Zhao Wenhua was puzzled, and hurriedly asked the family to ask.

It didn't take long for the family to run back, it turned out that these soldiers were grateful to Wang Chen for loving soldiers like sons, they knew that Wang Chen was seriously injured and sick, worried about the handsome, and did not dare to disturb, so they kowtowed from afar to express their wishes.

What a good governor, what a soldier!

Emphasis on love and righteousness, in normal times, Zhao Wenhua wants to write a poem, but at this time he only has a stomach full of bitter water, and he is bitter to the heart.

It can be seen from the actions of the soldiers that Wang Chen's prestige is extremely high, if the result of the handling is not ideal, God knows what these Eight Masters of Qiu will do!

The pressure was like a tide, surging to Zhao Wenhua's feet.

If you say that you see Wang Chen's miserable condition, the water level is only up to your waist, and when you see the soldiers, it rises to your chest. Zhao Wenhua didn't even have the heart to sit in a sedan chair, with his hands behind his back, his head down, and he hurried towards Xingyuan.

Halfway through, I suddenly met a group of strangely dressed wolf soldiers, who were smiling and rushing to buy things all over the street, not caring about Zhao Wenhua's honor guard at all. Zhao Daqin almost had the heart to explode, but was stopped by Tang Shunzhi behind him.

"Mei Cun Gong, what kind of fame can you fight with them, let them go, there is no shame."

Zhao Wenhua didn't have the courage to mess with the wolf soldiers, as Tang Shunzhi took a detour back to Xingyuan, and as soon as he sat down, Zhao Wenhua asked: "Jingchuan, didn't you say that the local soldiers are very poor, how can they buy things all over the world, and they seem to be richer than you and me?" ”

Tang Shunzhi sighed: "The Duke of Meicun doesn't know, the wolf soldiers have just made a great achievement, a head of fifty taels of silver, they cut more than seven hundred, which is not a small amount. Not only them, Lord Wang organized an attack on Putuo, Yu Dayou, Tang Kekuan, and Lu Bo, the three generals, all of whom were slashed and killed, with a total of more than 3,000 heads, and they also destroyed the nest of the widows, and almost killed Wang Zhi, the leader of the widows, which is an out-and-out victory! ”

"What?"

Zhao Wenhua was really surprised this time, and hurriedly asked: "Duke Jingchuan, such a big victory, why don't you report the victory to the imperial court?" ”

Tang Shunzhi spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Duke Meicun, you have also seen it, Lord Wang is like that, no matter how much he wins, it is a great victory, and no one will write to the court." ”

Zhao Wenhua didn't think much of this explanation, the most important credit of the imperial court, the head was cut off, and the credit was really there, how could anyone easily erase it. Why is Tang Shen so hot, isn't it just the victory of Shazhou, now the victory of Putuo is even greater, Jiajing will definitely care more.

Once the emperor knew that the hero who had won a great victory was betrayed by his own people and almost died. Thinking of this, Zhao Wenhua's scalp was numb and trembling. The flood flooded his head, and a feeling of suffocation came over him. He gritted his teeth, grabbed the black gauze hat violently, and roared sharply: "Shengtang, Ben Qin is going to interrogate the case immediately, not waiting for a moment!" ”

After a series of forced palaces, there is no doubt that Zhao Wenhua has no way to retreat...... (To be continued.) )