Chapter 41: Sorrow

But the saint is seriously ill and ignores the government affairs, and now the government is all in the hands of Ning Guogong, except for Ning Guogong, who else can call the palace people in the inner court, and who can call Prime Minister Wei to deal with official business?

Mrs. Wei's face turned white instantly, "This, how is this good?" ”

At this time, I went to see the sky, it was already morning, and it should have been the time when the hundred officials dispersed, and the courtyard only heard the sound of autumn rain, but there was no half a figure.

Mrs. Wei's heart couldn't help but panic.

Wei Yuchuan saw that her mother's expression became anxious, and a feeling of unease swelled in her heart, she seemed to understand the reason why Gu Jin was obsessed with her father's failure to return home.

"Mama Li, you let the coachman go to set the car, I want to go into the palace to visit Xiangye."

After all, Mrs. Wei did not live up to Gu Jin's expectations, but after a moment of anxiety, she made up her mind in her heart.

Today, whether Xiang Ye is really on official duty in the palace, or Ning Guogong intends to detain Zaifu, or the saint really has something to explain, she has to go to the inner palace to see for herself, and the life and death of her husband must always be known by herself.

According to the court law, the relatives of high-ranking officials such as Mrs. Wei can also enter and leave the harem to ask the queen for peace on weekdays, and they only need to hand a sign in advance, but women are not allowed to walk in front of the court.

Mrs. Wei doesn't like to be lively, and she hates stammering even more, so she rarely does this, and there is another reason, that is, the current queen and Lu Guitang's mother are also a person who doesn't like to be lively.

But today, Wei Xiang is afraid that he is in danger, and Mrs. Wei naturally can't hold her breath.

Mama Li knew that the situation was serious, so she hurriedly responded and went out the door, and she didn't even have time to clean up the empty bowls on the table.

Wei Yuchuan stepped forward and took his mother's arm, and said softly, "Mother, why don't you go with your daughter to visit her father." ”

Mrs. Wei patted her hand, her face became more and more unhappy, if Xiangye was really dealing with political affairs today, it would be fine, if there was any disaster, it would be hundreds of people in the entire Wei family who would be implicated.

Although she is a woman in the house, she has also seen the rise and fall of the family.

You can ignore everything on the side, but you can't ignore Wei Yuchuan.

She patted the back of Wei Yuchuan's hand, and then looked at Gu Jin again, this time, her eyes were full of pleading:

"Good boy, I'm glad you reminded me today, but it's in a hurry, I'm just afraid that I can't arrange my son's way, if you are willing, can you please protect her for a while?"

If Prime Minister Wei Cheng really reached the point of cutting officials and winning the title, a little girl like Gu Jin would not be able to protect Wei Yuchuan in any way, but it is ridiculous to say that at this time, Gu Jin has become the only person that Mrs. Wei can rely on.

Gu Jin didn't answer her, but only said: "Gu Er knows what Madame is worried about now, but I also ask Madame to be a little relieved, now that the prince is undecided, and the battle for the eldest is still going on, the prime minister of this country will be fine." ”

Although these words are reasonable, it is difficult to suppress the anxiety in Mrs. Wei's heart.

Gu Jin pursed her lips, she looked at the continuous autumn rain outside the window, she really couldn't say what happened to Prime Minister Wei in the palace today, but now in such an eventful autumn, Mrs. Wei's worries can be appeased.

Gu Jin suppressed his opinion on the flood in northern Xiangbei, he had the heart to help the prime minister, but he had to take it step by step.

"If Madame thinks what I said makes sense, why don't you go to the palace like this and let me accompany you, one more person will have more ideas, even if there is really something, you can also have an errand help."

Mrs. Wei looked at her stunned: "You, can you have a way?" ”

Gu Jin narrowed his eyes slightly: "Even if there is no way, but there are also fathers and brothers who hold the power of the army, and now the war in Shuobei is a big trouble for the saint, maybe it can help." ”

Mrs. Wei was stunned when she heard this.

Now the most stable position among the courtiers is not Prime Minister Wei or Ning Guogong, but Gu Jiangyuan, who has a heavy army.

In all dynasties, the military generals fought on the battlefield, and the military generals became idle officials and lost real power.

But now is a time of war, a time when Gu Jiangyuan alone can top most of the civil officials, and the home of the military generals in Shuobei should not be underestimated.

It wasn't until she thought about this clearly that Mrs. Wei's flustered heart finally settled.

"In this case, I have to ask you to accompany me into the palace."

This can be regarded as a promise to Gu Jin.

Gu Jin nodded, and it happened that Mama Li came to knock on the door and claimed that the carriage had been prepared, but Wei Yuchuan was in a hurry.

"Mother, I'm going with you!"

Mrs. Wei paused and looked at Wei Yuchuan with concern, "Yuchuan, Miss Gu is right, it is an eventful time now, no matter what happens, the Holy Lord will not dispose of your father and other powerful ministers at will, you can wait in the mansion with peace of mind for me to enter the palace with Miss Gu to visit your father, as long as there is nothing wrong, we will come back." ”

In the autumn rain whimper, there was a sound of a girl sobbing.

The person in the palace was her father, and now it was her mother who was going to the fire pit. Wei Yuchuan is a filial daughter, how can she sit and watch?