"Mother, tell me the truth, am I hopeless?" Wei Jin grabbed Zou and didn't let her call someone in, she didn't remember how many times she had asked this question.

"How so? You'll be fine," Zou comforted her, "it's just an ordinary heart disease, as long as you stabilize your emotions and don't care about anything, you'll be fine." ”

This answer again, Wei Jin let go of his hand, let Zou go and call someone in, obediently took the medicine, picked a candied fruit and put it in his mouth, and leaned on the pillow in a daze.

This medicine is crying and astringent, and I don't know how long I have to drink it? Will it be tied to this medicine for the rest of your life?

Zou called the maids out of the door, interrogated them again, did they say anything in front of Wei Jin, and after getting the girls' answers, they gave another advice, and then returned to the house.

"Xiao Jin, it's a good day today, do you want to go out for a walk and bask in the sun?"

Zou smiled, waited for a long time, did not wait for Wei Jin's answer, was not angry, nor annoyed, and continued:

"Now that the New Year is approaching, our house is lively, and we are preparing New Year's goods, and there are lights, and there are many delicious foods in the kitchen!"

"Your favorite Chinese New Year in the past, remember?" Zou Shi came to the bedside and chattered about Wei Jin's childhood, and Wei Jin on the bed was in a trance.

It turned out that when I was a child, it was many years ago, and I always thought that I was still a little girl of seven or eight years old, but as soon as this year passed, she would be sixteen years old.

Twenty-eight years old, it should be the same age as flowers, but I didn't expect that I would become a medicine jar.

Seeing that Wei Jin didn't react, Zou slowly stopped, sat for a while, and got up to leave.

"Mother, tell me the truth, how long can I live?" Wei Jin's words, Leng Buding asked behind his back.

"My mother has told you many times, you will live a hundred years old, this year is approaching, if you are unlucky, you are not allowed to say it again!" Zou turned around, with a displeased face, she didn't know whether there was an antidote to the poison on Wei Jin's body.

Master Kurong in the Taoist temple, when he came back, gave a prescription, saying that he had changed the prescriptions in front of him, three times a day, and drank it for three months.

After three months, if Wei Jin has no abnormalities, he can be reduced to twice a day, and finally once a day.

"What long-lived man would be like me?" It's just that you don't have the strength to do it, three meals of decoction a day, isn't this terminally ill?

"Your prescription is a mild medicine prescribed by my mother, so I have taken it more often, and when you are better, you may be able to take less of this medicine!" Seeing her so depressed, Zou sighed and sat back down.

"Is it that some of the subordinates are chewing their tongues again?" Zou had explained to her many times, and every time, she had to ask again, and after many times, she herself became suspicious, wasn't it, what did Wei Jin hear?

"No, I just think that if I take this medicine like this, it is better to die," Wei Jin thought about it again and again, but after all, he still didn't understand the words.

In the past, she was a little girl who couldn't hide anything, but now, it's different, she has grown a lot after such a big change.

I don't want my family to worry about it, and I don't want to expose their concealment.

She knew that her father and mother had been running around and begging a lot of people for her illness.

"Nonsense again," Zou patted her lightly on the mouth, "It's time to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, and I'm not afraid of bad luck!" ”

"Don't say that again!" Zou advised.

"Well," Wei Jin pulled out a smile and pushed Zou out, "Uncle Wang is here again, it's almost noon, you hurry up and go to the kitchen to arrange cooking!" ”

In the past few days, even if Wei Jin doesn't go out, he knows that Xiangguo Gong of Xiangguo Mansion will come to visit every three or five days, which in the past, the two families had no contact.

Thinking about it, when Xiangguo Gong was young, he was guarding the border of Qi State, and he must have been invited to get voodoo for himself. When Wei Jin was in the Taoist temple, for a while, Huang Pi was talking to Ku Rong outside the door and mentioned that this thing was only available in Qi State.

Now these medicines, I'm afraid they are also given by the Xiangguo Mansion, right?

Thinking of that time, he still had a conflict with the eldest lady of Xiangguofu, Liang Zhezhe, although it was not a big deal, but after all, he was wrong, and he scolded and shouted.

Xiang Guogong didn't care about her, and worked tirelessly to find an antidote for her, she felt very guilty and grateful.

In the past, they were too young and ignorant, and in the future, if there is still a chance, I must thank them personally. I just don't know, is there still this possibility.

Zou calculated the time, and it was indeed about the same, so he had to let Wei Jin rest and arrange the lunch meal by himself.

Since Wei Jin's accident, Wang Siqi has contacted Liang Bingwen privately, and the last time they contacted was more than ten years ago, when the Wu family came back from the frontier with Liang Zhecheng.

Originally, there was no contact between the two families, but Liang Bingwen risked his death, disguised himself and escorted his wife all the way back from the frontier, waiting in the carriage of Wang Siqi's next court.

Zou only knew that he followed his master out of the carriage, and the master asked her to send all the people back, not to be close to the study where the two of them were talking, and not to let her speak out.

Zou is a well-informed person, a person who can do things and hide things, he won't ask more about what he shouldn't ask, he shouldn't know, and he won't inquire too much.

Wang Siqi didn't let her ask, so naturally she wouldn't ask more.

At that time, Liang Bingwen was guarding the border and would not return to Beijing for three or five years.

But Liang Bingwen only looked for it once, and he never appeared again. After more than ten years, if he hadn't come back again, she would have forgotten what happened back then.

Now, the connection between the two people is getting closer and closer, and they don't know what it is, so they still stay in the study and don't let others get close.

Zou shook his head, looked in the direction of the study, sighed, and turned to walk towards the kitchen.

In the study, Wang Siqi and Liang Bingwen sat on the table with a game of chess in front of them, and both of them stared at the chessboard, frowning and silent.

"Brother Bingwen, are you doing a good job in chess?" Taking offense as defense and advancing as retreat is really incomparable.

"Where, where is it, it is better than Brother Siqi, who is thoughtful," Liang Bingwen shook his head and smiled.

The two of them have come to this point, and it is already a dead game.

"Recently, the wind direction is not very good!" Liang Bingwen said casually while collecting the flag.

"The New Year is approaching, and it is also appropriate for colleagues to visit each other," Wang Siqi also slowly put away the chess pieces.

This year, it is indeed not very peaceful, the factional struggle between the DPRK and China is extremely fierce, and there are more and more rumors about the prince.

At the end of the year, the vassal kings were going to come back and reunite, and the ministers in the court were not stable, and the co-optation and collusion between each other were no longer in secret, but in the open.

"Your Majesty, I haven't been to the court for a few days," Liang Bingwen sighed, the New Year is approaching, not only the officials can't sit still, but also the head of the palace, it is also an eventful season, and all kinds of rumors are getting stronger and stronger.

"Your Majesty is looking at the approaching New Year, let me take a few more days off and let me wait for a good rest at home," although he still has to go to the court to report every day, he will inevitably make an extra trip.

"I hope so!" In the past few days, the emperor's henchman, Lord Huangpi of Dali Temple, has been sick for almost a month, and because of this voodoo-related case, it has been sent to Jing Zhaoyin.

Who doesn't know that Jing Zhaoyin is the power of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and because of this incident, many people in the court have complained.

Jing Zhaoyin, who sat in the best position in the capital of Wu State, did things, but he was in harmony, he didn't do any investigation, he relied on blind guessing, and he didn't know how many times he was involved by his colleagues.

However, he has always been protected by the crown prince, and the emperor has not treated him well, opening one eye and closing one eye, and several years have passed.

This straw bag Du, the ability to handle cases has not grown, but the ability to make up stories has improved, and the official frame is getting better and better.

"Recently, this Lord Du has become the target of public criticism again, and Lord Huang is so sick," Liang Bingwen shook his head and sighed. Originally, in the court, there have always been people who have been suing him in the book, and in the past, they only dared to say Du Jiang, but these two times, the emperor looked for him in private, saying that someone mentioned the prince on the excerpt.

This is no small matter.

"Lord Huang's illness is also reasonable," these two people are in the capital to relieve the people's worries, Du Jiang's appearance, the people naturally will not go to him to redress their grievances.

Therefore, it leads to the front of Jingzhao Yin, the door can be full of birds, and in front of the Dali Temple, it is as lively as a market.

This Lord Du was embarrassed to go to the emperor to complain. He also sent someone to inquire in front of Dali Temple, and as soon as he heard that there was a case, he ran out to rob it.

In the end, the emperor had to make a division, and he still likes to rob cases from Huangpi, and he has to wait for others to investigate when they are about to rob.

Huang Pi has complained to him for a long time, and this time it is the most excessive.

The announcements posted in the city one after another, what are they all written about.

Gongbo Zhezhe and Liang Zhezhe were assassinated, and they were both written by him as admiring the moon at night, and they met King Zhao, so they chatted for a while because they fell in love.

When Gongbo Zhezhe disappeared, it was the beginning of the month, where was the moon? Still admiring the moon? When the people saw this, they laughed again.

It's really hard to say.

Wang Siqi shook his head, Huang Pi was angry, that was as it should be.

"Lord Du's picture book is more and more exaggerated the more he writes," Liang Bingwen also shook his head, wanting to laugh but helpless.

A village on the outskirts of the city was gone, and it turned out to be a plague, which had been controlled.

Why dig up the body of Beggar Three? Because he gave a dream to Dali Temple, saying that he died unjustly.

As for Wang Weizhen, the reason given is really how to say it?

Dali Temple dug wrong!

Dali Temple dug wrong? How stupid and blind is Dali Temple?

said that he Jing Zhaoyin dug it wrong, and some people believe it, Dali Temple? The people laughed at this notice for several days.

In the court, there were many complaints, and when he saw his book, there were two people so tall, and it was completely like pressing the world's heads on the ground and rubbing them.

Even if you don't get along with Dali Temple, you can't arrange others like this, right?

"He's always been like this, and I don't know, what the people above like about him?" Is it obedient enough? Still stupid enough? Let you do whatever you want, and don't refuse at all.

"It is possible to be wise and foolish," all of this is pretended.

The emperor has read all the notices posted out, and since His Majesty has given instructions, there is naturally a reason for him. It's just that, this time, this explanation is too perfunctory, right?

It's not as good as the one he wrote in Qingzhou City!

"Who knows?" The chess pieces had been put away, and in front of the two men was an empty chessboard, looking at each other and smiling.

Wang Siqi couldn't guess why Liang Bingwen came to the door, and what was he here for? If he is on the side, then he should be very clear about his own camp.

Besides, what kind of faction Liang Bingwen is has not been decided, and the forces in the court want to slap him, these days, the door of his house should be broken down!

Why, I was interested, and I came every three or five times, and I didn't do anything else, just to play chess and try it.

Could it be that he wants to tie up the power on the prince's side?

No, if that's the case, then the person who goes to him should be more convincing than himself, and he will never come to the door to ask for it.

Wang Siqi looked at the person opposite, and his eyes were full of questions, could it be that there was any force behind him that wanted to win him over?