"I will replace them with some suitable materials, these materials, the most important part of the emperor has been found, but there are not many of them, and it will take some time to really do a good job of prosthetics."

Xing Sen asked, "What about my legs?" Can't you really stay? ”

Cui Yan replied, "Naturally, it still has to be sawn." ”

Compared with Xing Sen's concerns, Xing An was much easier to speak, "Since I gave me this leg, I should take it back now." ”

Xing Sen decided to shut up, can you still say this?

Cui Yan came and went quickly, and told Xing Sen some precautions, leaving two bottles of medicinal wine.

Xing Sen looked at the drunken stupe.

He is not a doctor, but he can also see that Cui Yan's complexion is so bad.

Xing An looked at his son and looked like he had something on his mind. He only said that Xingsen could not accept the fact that he would have no legs, and said to Xingsen, "The great husband is based on the world, which is virtue and not ......"

"Father, the child understands."

Xing Sen pursed his lips and laughed again. Different from Chengba's coldness, Xing Sen's smile is warm, and in the eyes of people, it is like a warm spring breeze blowing across his face.

———I'm the dividing line———

The banquet in the palace did not end until dark, and the prince was not bad at drinking, and his walking was a little crooked. , by his own Xiao Si, helped himself out of the palace gate. Half an hour later, his carriage landed in front of the royal family's mansion.

After blowing a cold wind all the way, Wang Ziyang sobered up a lot. first went to the main hall to put a stick of incense on the ancestors of the Wang family, and then came to the living room.

"The child has seen his mother." Wang Ziyang saluted the mother of the Wang family, and then sat down on the side.

"I don't have to be polite." Mrs. Wang hurriedly said, raising her hand and motioning for her subordinates to bring the decanting soup over.

Wang Ziyang asked, "Mother, can you do what the child entrusted to you?" ”

Mrs. Wang nodded, "The form has been handed to Dali Temple." However, I looked at the He family, all of whom were honest, although the dart game had been done in Beijing for many years, but the lintel was shabby, and it didn't look like a rich family. ”

This is about to be the New Year, and their Wang family is embarrassed by a dart game, and it is inevitable that they will be truthful.

"Mother, rest assured, this He family has a son, who is now on an errand in the Praetorian Guard, and he is a person personally promoted by the saint, and the future of the second son is definitely not the head of a dart game."

Mrs. Wang lowered her eyebrows, "You've already decided?" ”

At this time, the decanting soup of the next person was also delivered, and Wang Ziyang held it in his hand, and he didn't feel hot, so he drank it clean in one gulp.

Wang Ziyang put down the soup bowl and said, "Your Majesty is someone you can rely on." ”

Moreover, as far as it seems at present, the Wang family has no other choice.

"As long as we act carefully, the Wang family is not dominant, and we should not follow in the footsteps of the Wei family. Moreover, the child privately believes that the Wei family can get to this day, saying that it is the power of the master, and it is not because of his own ambition. Wang Ziyang gave Mrs. Wang another reassurance.

Retreating to the border pass, of course, can seek temporary stability, but the Wang family can't keep hiding like this.

When it's time to stand in line, if you can't stand up, then after the emperor is on the throne, he will deal with the Wang family next, and at that time, what should the Wang family do?

Mrs. Wang nodded, "Mother, a woman in the house, you can teach your husband and children well, what is there to worry about." ”

"It's good that my mother can think like this." Wang Ziyang said, "During the time I left, what happened in Beijing? ”