O living dead! What can I do?

Although they said that they could wake up at any time, after waiting for nearly a month, this miracle did not happen.

The affairs of Jinan Mansion are almost done, and it is time to prepare to leave.

"The identity of the famous artist who met by chance on the road in the mouth of Master Hu is fake, and the famous artist was not in Jinan when the garden was built, so it is obvious that someone has fraudulently used his identity." Ye Xiuyuan took a stack of portraits in his hand and said, "According to Master Hu's dictation of the person's appearance, the lower officials have asked someone to draw a portrait, but I don't know if this appearance is real." ”

After all, people in the rivers and lakes, this person is as powerful as they say, and it is not surprising that he will be a little disguised or something.

"It's useless to stay here, it's better to go back to Beijing as soon as possible and make plans." Cui flipped through the portrait and put it on the table, the person on the portrait was so ordinary that he had to look at it a few more times to remember, so it seemed that the possibility of the other party's disguise was a lot more, he slapped the portrait on the table, "Although it may not be useful...... Let's post it in Jinan City first! ”

"Although no people were injured in the city on that day, there were many houses and fields that were damaged, and these money and goods need to be reported for assistance?" Wang Xu looked at Ye Xiuyuan with a smile.

Ye Xiuyuan hurriedly shook his head: "Your Excellency, don't bother, the rich families in the city have already borne this part of the loss, which is not bad at all as Wei Tianshi expected." ”

At the mention of the Guardian Heavenly Master, the hall fell silent again.

She lay there silent, laying everything out for them first, but she ...... herself

"Don't worry too much, someone as powerful as Wei Tianshi can't tell when he'll wake up." Everyone didn't speak, but he, the master, couldn't help but say it, Ye Xiuyuan held back for a long time, and finally held back a good word.

"What if I can't wake up?" Xie Sanye raised his eyes to look at him.

This sentence said what everyone present was thinking: What if you can't wake up? It's like trembling, and I don't know tomorrow tonight.

And they sat in the hall, each with their own hearts, until someone came in and gave the report.

"Mr. Pei is back."

……

……

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a burst of arguments, and it was not quite right to say that the voices of arguments were not quite right, to be precise, it was the sound of Mr. Yi's explanation alone.

"The old man is not shirking responsibility, she looks at it as an emotional instability under great joy and sorrow, who would have expected this? A person walks well on the street, falls down, falls stupidly, does this blame the old man? The old man seemed to be a little anxious, and there was a little more impatience in his previously peaceful voice, "As for treatment, if she is sick, it is absolutely impossible to let the old man treat her with his own blood." But this is not a disease, how can it be treated? ”

There was no reply, and Mr. Yi's voice rang out again.

"The old man has a clear conscience about this matter, how are you going to do it?"

"I don't want how." The voice of reply rang out, "I just sat and didn't say a word, why are you in such a hurry?" ”

"You sit like a debt collector!"

……

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the old gentleman standing there with an embarrassed expression, in addition to the two of them, there was also the maid standing aside with her sleeve to wipe her tears.

Pei Zongzhi stood up, compared to Mr. Yi's excitement and the sadness of the jujube cake, the expression on his face was more dazed. He glanced at them, took two steps, seemed to realize something, and said, "I'll go out." ”

The knock on the door of the ancient house of Pingkangfang rang again, and this time it was not the maid who looked stupid and kept wiping her tears, but Pei Zongzhi with a dusty face.

"Mr. Pei." Song Er exclaimed.

Several people in the house were sitting in the hall, but they were very depressed, the man's face was pale, the woman's eyes were red, obviously thinking of something, and secretly wiped away her tears.

"Zhang Jie." Pei Zongzhi grabbed the bag in his hand and looked at him, and said, "She said that you can understand everything, then I will say it." ”

Zhang Xie bit his lower lip and nodded.

Pei Zongzhi heard himself sitting there, and said in a flat tone the things explained in the bag.

"She said that she expected that there would be a natural disaster in Chang'an City, and no one in the group of people in the Yin and Yang Division should be able to solve this natural disaster, and under the corpse vegetarian meal, there will be civil unrest, and the emperor will be unstable at that time, I will take the opportunity to help your Zhang family overturn the case......"

Zhang Xie only felt that his eyes were blurry, and he listened to Mr. Pei's flat voice in his ears.

"You...... You can stand in front of people in ...... bright."

"If you don't understand something, you can come and ask me. But I don't know everything, you can only ask what I know......"

Pei Zongzhi's voice stopped as he spoke, everyone in the hall was sad and sad, and no one paid attention to his sudden pause. There was a sudden heart-wrenching pain in his heart, she was still alive, so he wasn't so sad, and he always thought that she would definitely wake up. It was only at this point that I suddenly became sad.

She lied to herself because she knew that the matter of Quanyuan was dangerous that day, so she deliberately deceived him away. In her opinion, he wants to live, not only because he doesn't want him to die, but also because of trust.

Her trust, he knew all too well how rare it was. For a woman who comes with hatred, she distrusts everyone and everything, including herself. Until this time, he completely trusted and handed Zhang Xie into his hands, which should be something that made him happy, but why was he so sad? He didn't know where this strange sadness came from, only that it was very worrying.

She is planning for Zhang Jie: she knows that if she is good, the Zhang family's reversal of the case is always a hole card in Xinjun's hand, but if something happens, this hole card does not have to be used to pinch her, and will only appear when it is more needed, such as when the people are in turmoil, the people think of the old feelings of the Zhang family, and suddenly there are orphans of the Zhang family, and everything falls into place.

But she didn't plan for him, or what she left for him was Zhang Xie and responsibilities and burdens.

"You owe me again......" Pei Zongzhi said in a low voice, even he couldn't remember how much she owed him, and he always felt as if he couldn't pay it back.

……

"We will leave soon, she said that she left a token of the Lu Shang Gang for you, and after we leave, you will follow the Lu Shang Gang back to Chang'an."

"But the little boy is still studying......" Sister-in-law Song reacted and blurted out, and after saying this, she couldn't wait to bite her tongue. Are you used to staying in Jinan these months? The little boy is indeed good at reading, but he also has a pair of yin and yang eyes, and that Zhang Ning also said that the little boy is very talented.

Zhang Xiaogongzi is not a literati who reads and examines the top prize, he is a descendant of the Zhang family, and some things are obviously more important than reading.

"Books can be read at any time, but opportunities are not available all the time." Pei Zongzhi said, "The channel for spreading the news remains the same, and I will receive the news for her before she recovers." ”

Even know the channels where the news is transmitted! Wei Tianshi trusted him so much! The people's expressions became solemn. Fupin Chinese