Outside the door, the corners of Wen Qi's mouth rose, and the whole person was a lot lighter, as long as his father folded his son, there would be controversy, and controversial brother would have a chance.

Back at his Qinxin Courtyard, Wen Qi instructed Xiao Luzi to pay attention to the movements of King Rui's Mansion, and asked him to tell her the relevant information he heard word for word.

Xiao Luzi didn't know where to get these channels, and he could really send her back the information she wanted to know. Wen Qi didn't ask him where he knew about it, these people must be related to the second brother.

The message came back like this:

There is a royal history: "The fault is not on Shen Shangshu's son, Shen Shangshu still has to ask for the guilt, is it possible that the nobleman's horse is crazy, and he blames passers-by for not letting him go." ”

There is a royal history that says: "It is a capital crime to collide with the prince." ”

There is a royal history that says: "The strange foot who stepped on people's feet, what is the reason." ”

Youyu Shi snorted: "How can this be compared, this is not a matter of collision, but the prince is still lying on the hospital bed, is it possible to be hit like this, and let go of the culprit." ”

Another imperial history said: "Speaking of the culprit, it seems that there is someone else."

In the end, the saint issued a royal decree to investigate the matter thoroughly, and Shen Wenfeng was in prison to go to his shackles and stand by.

Hearing this, Wen Qi exhaled, things are going well, thinking about it, my brother will come back soon. Tell Xiaoluzi to continue to star, and report immediately if there is a special situation.

Who knew that the next day, Xiaoluzi, who had always been safe, rushed in a panic, his face was gloomy, and he saw Wen Qi kneeling down with a puff, and his voice was intermittent: "Little boy, no..... Oh no, Ruiwang...... The high fever does not go away, there has been confusion, and the water and rice have not entered for three days. How is this good, if King Rui has a case, then... What will happen to that son..."After speaking, he looked up at Wen Qi and sat aside.

After hearing this, Wen Qi's body shook and quickly stabilized his mind, before his brother came out, he couldn't retreat. After sending the path down, he sat quietly at the table, turning the small gourd, frowning and thinking.

I thought that Qingliu would put pressure on my brother and come back soon, who would have expected this change. How good is that? Rui Wang's coma and water and rice did not enter, it was too strange, he still went to Rui Wang's Mansion to check the prescription in person, although he didn't know how high his medical skills were, but he always knew more than a layman, and he could only act at the opportunity. But after thinking about it again, my father must stop it, how to get the golden cicada out of its shell, thought for a while, slowly opened his eyebrows and muttered: "Brother, I will do what I can do for you." He looked at the sky outside the window again and said, "This time I want to see if the heavens have mercy on us." If God doesn't bless you, my sister will accompany you on the road, and you won't be lonely. Brother, I miss my mother so much, my mother's palm is so warm. ”

Looking back on the past, I miss my brother even more.

Wen Qi's identity is quite embarrassing, although she is the eldest daughter, she is a concubine, and the second lady died early when Wen Qi was four years old.

When he was eight years old, he began to settle down to his mother in the morning and dusk, and at first he could hold on, but then he listened to the words that were turned over and Shen's mother was immediately furious, her small body suffered three boards, Wen Xun's brother who came to receive the remaining seven boards for her, every time she hit it, Wen Qi closed her eyes tightly, pursed her lips, and her shoulders shrugged, as if it was hitting her, but she never shed a single tear, ten boards down, her brother's clothes were mixed with her buttocks, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

When she returned to her residence, her brother said to her: "What a heartless person, I can't bear to shed a tear for my brother." ”

Hearing this, Wen Qi said: "One day I will protect you."

The elder brother snorted: "This is an insult to my brother. ”

Wen Qi said: "After me, I will follow" seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said quietly: "I make fewer mistakes"

The elder brother touched her head and felt very pity: "Fool, do you hurt, my brother is late, and my sister is injured, it is my brother's incompetence." ”

Wen Qi said: "The flesh of my butt is firm, and it doesn't hurt at all."

Hearing this, Wen Feng didn't know what expression to put on, frowned and said: "It's really not like what a girl should say, you have to be reserved when you talk in the future, I have no plans to raise you for a lifetime" and then put on a very worried look.

Wen Qi said: "I'm comforting you." In fact, the butt still hurts faintly. ”

Wen Feng frowned, "Can you get rid of that word?" ”

Wen Qi said: "What should I say about that ass." ”

Wen Feng had a headache even more, and said slowly: "I'll find a way, I can't raise you to waste."

The treacherous brother really didn't disappoint her, and the brother gave her a few pills, and Wen Qi was in a daze. alarmed Shen's father, who stayed with her bedside for a few days, which was the most time she had seen her father since she could remember, more than the days she had seen in the past eight years combined. In a half-dream, half-asleep, Xiao Wenqi whispered to her mother, and the calls made people worry, and Shen's father frowned. Later, Xiao Wenqi fell ill for two months. My brother, who was only four years older than her, had a secret conversation with my father in the study for a long time, and then she put on men's clothes, and became a follower behind her brother's ass every day. ”

Later, my brother gradually found that Xiao Wenqi loved the class of the Chinese class, his eyes were as bright as stars, and sometimes he shook his head and recited a text silently when he was happy, and his voice was clear.

Mr. Lin asked her if she knew what it meant, she grabbed her hair, and said with a smile, "Sounds good!" ”

Mr. Lin said in his heart, I don't know that your eyes are still so big. I didn't know I was so happy to read it. What a weird boy.

Wen Qi is enthusiastic about learning, and in just six years, he has not only caught up with his brother, but also has some strategies, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is amazing. Even Mr. sighed that there are really geniuses in the world.

Mr. Lin's enthusiasm could not be swayed, so he talked to Shen's father, complaining that Shen's father didn't send Xiao Shen Qi to the clan school earlier, and he felt like he hated seeing each other late, and threatened to be in the top three at the age of eighteen. Father Shen's expression was pale after hearing this. Mr. Lin was very puzzled, this excitement was very incomprehensible, he didn't understand Shen's father, and secretly thought that if he was really an official, his joy and anger were invisible, and this conversation ended tastelessly. Until now, Father Lin is depressed and has a little internal injury.

During this period, my brother also found that Xiao Wenqi liked medical science classes very much. So he privately invited a strange old man to teach him some strange medical theories. Xiao Wenqi asked his brother where did you get the money. The brother slapped her on the head: "Study hard, don't ask about adults." ”

Xiao Wenqi was very dissatisfied with this: "Don't pat me on the head, you're welcome to shoot me again, my silver needle really wants to find a living person to try." ”

Hearing this, my brother really restrained a lot. I wanted to pat her head again, but I put my hand in the air and put it down and smiled: "It's good that you look like this." "It looks like a piglet raised to fat and strong, as if the farmer's uncle saw the harvest.

Xiao Wenqi said: "Brother, can you not laugh so stupidly." ”

Thoughts drifted back, maybe my brother let himself wear men's clothes to make his fists more powerful.