The carriage shook violently.

Wang Lang was blindfolded, and shook left and right several times in the carriage, and his head stabbed badly.

He was taken to the next place again, the black cloth was uncovered, Wang Lang squinted his eyes and looked up at the position of the full moon, estimating that it was almost four watches at this time.

The four seasons of Shu are not as clear as those in the capital, and the night breeze on August 16 is really not cool, but it may be that this night is bumpy and tossing, and Wang Lang is very uncomfortable.

The carriage was stuffy, the prison was cold and suffocating, and after several times, he sweated for a while, and stood up for a while, and standing here at this time, he was already uncomfortable.

Wang Langqiang cheered up and looked at the past one by one as before.

He looked at it very carefully, giving everyone the appearance that he was trying to identify Cheng Jinzhi, but because of his body, he was still a little distracted, and his eyes were a little confused.

Qiao Jing had been observing him, and he could see it clearly, and when Wang Lang walked back to the entrance of the cell, he grabbed the person to him and pressed his palm on the back of Wang Lang's neck.

"Tsk," Qiao Jing scolded, "A scholar is a scholar, and it can't be used at all." ”

Wang Lang smiled: "The general is smiling." ”

Qiao Jing didn't think it was funny, and urged Wang Lang to go to the next place, but he made some decisions in his heart.

Just such a frail scholar who is about to fall down with a little night breeze dares to come to him and send him to death?

Not to mention whether Wang Lang hates the court or Jiang Muyuan, the court can let such a useless scholar come to find out the news?

The court dares, does Wang Lang dare?

He didn't believe that Wang Lang had such courage.

Although this person is not of much use, Qiao Jing believes in Wang Lang's surrender.

Wang Lang held on, looked at a few more dungeons, and was sent back to the capital of Boryeong when it was about to dawn.

With a wave of his hand, Qiao Jing asked the people from the government to send Wang Lang home, and secretly, he also left people to take care of the courtyard in case outsiders contacted the Wang family.

Mrs. Wang sat on the chair, looking at her son who was lying down and resting, her eyes were red: "What kind of crime have you suffered?" Tell me, what do you want to do? ”

Wang Lang didn't speak, his throat burned so badly that he couldn't say a word.

Jin Anya twisted the veil and covered his forehead, and shook her head at Mrs. Wang: "When the medical hall opens, let's invite a doctor." ”

"Iniquity!" Mrs. Wang was annoyed, got up and beat Wang Lang twice, turned her head and went out.

Wang Lang squinted, groggy and half-asleep.

His body is actually not so weak, when he was studying in Guozijian before, he also learned to ride and shoot, he has always been strong in his homework, even if he is not good at it, he is not willing to fall behind easily, riding and shooting, he is not outstanding, it is a midstream level.

But after all, I have practiced some, and the age of about twenty years old is also the best age for my body, and today, it is not so much that the night wind blows, but that it is pressed by the things in my heart.

A few days ago, I was holding back my strength in the military doctor's tent, after all, he was a student since he was a child, from childhood to adulthood, Mrs. Wang didn't even ask him to see the pig leg, and suddenly a real person was stuffed with a broken leg in his arms, Wang Lang didn't throw it out all at once, he was stiff.

Tonight, his goal was to find Cheng Jinzhi, and he knew the purpose before Qiao Jing explained it thoroughly.

He wanted to find someone, he had to identify the position he was in as much as possible, and he couldn't let Qiao Jing see the slightest flaw, and the nervousness in his heart was the real reason why he fell.

However, judging from the results, it is good to fall, at least Qiao Jing is not so suspicious of him at the moment.

Even the cell where he found Cheng Jinzhi, Wang Lang still had a hard time judging the specific location.

Wang Lang's thoughts were muddy, and he fell asleep in a daze.

Seeing this, Jin Anya withdrew lightly, and as soon as she left the door, she saw Mrs. Wang standing in the courtyard with a solemn expression.

She sighed secretly and stepped forward to help Mrs. Wang back to her room.

"Your own son, can't you believe it?" Kim Anya asked softly.

Mrs. Wang was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes and thought for a long time before she said, "Didn't my own man live up to my trust?" After so many years, what the hell is going on in their hearts, I thought I understood, but I didn't understand anything. ”

Jin Anya poured her tea: "His thoughts are very clear to you." Ten years of cold window, every word that the gentlemen spoke, he remembered. ”

Mrs. Wang looked at Jin Anya.

"Etiquette, righteousness and shame, the four dimensions of the country, the four dimensions are not open, the country is destroyed!" Kim Anya said.

Madame Wang took a deep breath.

This is written by Guan Zhong in "National Recitation", Mrs. Wang still remembers the appearance of Wang Lang when he recited the classics when he was a child, he was still young at that time, and he memorized fluently, but he couldn't remember much, and Mrs. Wang's level was just like that, she couldn't guide her son's homework, so she only let him listen to Mr. more.

Wang Lang studied very hard, from memorizing to understanding the truth, from enlightenment all the way to the Guozijian, the reader learned not only the eight-strand article, but also a lot of truth.

Wang Fu'an threw away all the truth, but Wang Lang, he said he remembered everything.

Courtesy, righteousness, honesty, loyalty, filial piety and benevolence, he is unwilling to live up to the ten years of hardship, not for fame, but to be worthy of the truth taught by Mr.

Mrs. Wang couldn't hold back, tears fell down her eyes: "You're right, my own son, I want to believe him, I believe him!" ”

"If you believe in him, don't hold him back, this road is difficult, we can do as much as we can." Kim Anya said.

Mrs. Wang held Jin Anya's hand and nodded emphatically.

In the past two years, life has changed, and Jin Anya has also changed, this daughter-in-law, Mrs. Wang didn't like it before, but now, it's much more pleasing to the eye.

Not only Mrs. Wang saw that Jin Anya was much more peaceful, but the relationship between Wang Lang and Jin Anya was no longer so stiff, no matter what kind of thoughts, when the Wang family was in the most trouble, Jin Anya did not choose to leave, she was also living with this family with her heart, Wang Lang remembered this love.

After coming to Shudi, the two communicated a lot, and Jin Anya naturally knew what kind of person Wang Lang was, so he believed that he would never do such a foolish thing.

As for risks, people don't fight all their lives.

Fight for fame, fight for the future, and fight for a breath in your heart.

When she was still the eldest girl of the Jin family, she was not afraid of fighting, and dared to take the initiative to snatch Wang Lang with one hand, but now, can't she let it go?

Estimating the time, when the outside medical hall opened, Jin Anya asked the maid to ask for a doctor.

This maid is the marriage of the Jin family, and she was about to be dismissed when she left Beijing, but this stupid girl refused to leave anything, chased all the way to the ferry, and finally left her.

The doctor entered the door with his front foot, and Mrs. Wang slammed the basin with a bang.

"I don't have a son like that! I don't have the face to see my ancestors and fathers! He's dead and pulled down! Madame Wang shouted.

The doctor turned white with fright.

The official who watched the movements of the Wang family listened to the two mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law in the courtyard from scolding and persuading each other to scolding each other, and the bell was ringing, and he hurried back to the palace to report to Qiao Jing.