Hudou Lane, Hu Xiangfu.

Prime Minister Hu Chengxiang is sick again, this time he is really sick.

Before the righteous killing of his relatives that day, he was angry and showed signs of a stroke.

When he came back from the palace, he began to feel weak on half of his body, numb on half of his face, crooked at the corners of his mouth, and unable to speak clearly.

Fortunately, Dr. Jin from Tai Hospital is good at treating strokes. Three times a day, he was pierced like a hedgehog, and then steamed in a medicinal bath, and finally stabilized his condition and gradually improved.

was almost able to communicate normally, no longer drooling when he spoke, and Hu Weiyong began to pick up customers......

He first met his nephew, Hood.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Hood's face was not full of worry. If Hu Weiyong blows the lamp and pulls out the wax, their gang will not be far from the end.

"Don't worry, you can't die......" Hu Weiyong leaned on the generous pillow, wrapped a strip of cloth around his head, and asked slowly: "God's case...... Has the trial time been set? ”

"It's decided, the day after tomorrow, in the lobby of the Criminal Department, it will be tried by Dali Temple." Hood replied softly, "It is the day set by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." ”

"I really don't want to delay for a moment." Hu Weiyong muttered.

"Uncle, do you want to say hello to Lu Butang and Zhao Jianqing?" Hood asked tentatively.

"Your Majesty, how many pairs of eyes are there, what's the use of greeting?" Hu Weiyong shook his head and said dejectedly: "Except for those who are in the arms, it is useless......"

"But my aunt still refuses to eat." Hood whispered.

"If she doesn't eat, she starves to death, and she has been working hard for more than ten years to give birth to such a wrongdoer, can she still make it?" Hu Weiyong raised his voice, but he was also full of resentment.

The crackling sound of porcelain breaking in the next room was a response to his words......

"Ugh." Hu Weiyong sighed helplessly, and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Even if you want to do something, you have to wait for the verdict." Everyone's attention is no longer on God's gift, so let's do it. ”

"After the verdict, it's too late to do anything?" Hood asked, puzzled.

"It's only the end of July, and even if the death sentence is imposed next month at the earliest, we have to wait for the autumn queen to be beheaded." Hu Weiyong said quietly: "For a few months, people have been tortured in prison in an inhuman form, can you still recognize who is who?" ”

"That's right." Hood suddenly lowered his voice and said, "What does my uncle mean, when the time comes, there will be a Li Dai Taozhuang?" ”

"Hmm." Hu Weiyong commanded in a low voice: "You don't have to worry about the Criminal Department. You go find someone who looks like the heavenly gift, use medicine to make a fool, and then wait for my orders. ”

"Hey." Hood nodded, three-legged toads were hard to find, and two-legged people were running around. As long as you look carefully, you can always find the right person.

"The stakes are high, and once it is leaked, we will all lose our heads." Hu Weiyong warned in a deep voice: "Be absolutely confidential!" ”

"Understood." Hood nodded and said, "I won't even tell my aunt." ”

"Let her cry and wipe her tears, just to cover for us." Hu Weiyong said lightly.

After talking about Hu Tianci, he asked about Zhongshu Province again. "What's the situation with Zhongshu now?"

"Well, don't mention it." Hood smiled bitterly: "Uncle Ling is recuperating at home. Because of the previous affairs of the Cham envoys, Wang Xiang was punished for thinking about it behind closed doors, and Shang Wei was demoted to a Chinese scribe. As a result, Zeng Zuocheng, who replaced him, became the highest-ranking official in Zhongshu as soon as he came, and unceremoniously gave orders.

Peng Geng relied on his seniority, and his uncle appointed him to temporarily take charge of Zhongshu Province, so naturally he didn't buy his account. The two of them quarreled in the political hall all day long, arguing from morning to night, making a miasma. ”

"Hehehe......" Hu Weiyong couldn't help laughing. The prince doesn't talk about martial arts, and wants to take advantage of the sneak attack to take down Zhongshu Province. It's okay to make a fuss this way, the more chaotic the better, how do they know if they don't make trouble, not everyone can be the prime minister? ”

"That is, only my uncle can control the field." Hu De also smiled: "At the beginning, I protected Peng Geng, not Shang Hui, it turned out to be this purpose?" ”

"That's right, Shang Wei is too soft, and he won't easily clash with Zeng Tai." Hu Weiyong said leisurely: "Peng Geng is vulgar, fiery and loyal, and he is the most suitable candidate to stay behind." ”

"It's really ......" Hood nodded, and just wanted to praise his uncle for his exhaustive strategy, but suddenly gasped and said: "No, when my uncle decided to let Shang Wei take the blame, the heaven-sent case had not yet been released, and it would be unpredictable?" ”

"I'm not Liu Bowen, how can I have that ability." Hu Weiyong said lightly: "It's just that I decided at that time to come back and call myself sick for a while." One is going back, and let's see how the situation changes. Second, take your fist back to hit someone. ”

Saying that, he laughed at himself and said: "I just didn't expect that I would be really sick when I came back, and I was not lightly ill." ”

"It's saving others from saying that my uncle is acting." Hood complimented with a tricky angle.

"Hehe, too." Hu Weiyong smiled lightly and said, "The people of Jiangyin Hou and his gang are in a hurry, you can invite them in." ”

"Yes." Hood responded and went out to invite the guests in the living room for tea.

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After a while, Wu Liang, Fei Ju, and Lu Zhongheng entered together.

"I heard that Hu Xiang is sick again, let's come to visit." Ji'an Hou Lu Zhongheng shouted as soon as he came in.

"I'm really sick this time." Hu Weiyong sat on the hospital bed and said with a wry smile.

"yes, I know." Jiangyin Marquis Wu Liang nodded and said, "Whoever changes it, if you do this kind of thing, you will have a serious illness." ”

"It's so deceitful!" Fei Ju also said hatefully.

This Marquis of Pingliang is also an outstanding veteran of Huaixi, ranking eighteenth among the thirty-four meritorious heroes appointed by Boss Zhu.

But after the founding of the country, he quickly slacked off, because he was addicted to alcohol and did nothing. was reprimanded by Boss Zhu many times, so he was resentful, so he became an important member of the Hu Party with Lu Zhongheng, who was also reprimanded, and the panicked Wu brothers.

Although he relied on Hu Weiyong, these vulgar martial artists have never looked down on him. always feels that Hu Xiang shrinks his head and tail, and is submissive, not as domineering and responsible as the Korean duke.

It's good now, shrink your head to the tail and shrink your son into it, right?

After reading his jokes, several Hou Ye felt that he should have exploded now. If he endures it this time, then they will have to consider finding another backer.

Hu Weiyong doesn't even protect his own son, how can he expect to protect them when the time comes?

"Unexpectedly, Hu Xiang sent his son to the countryside, and those people were still chasing and biting." So Fei Juyin said compassionately: "Hu Xiang, I'm not a person who stirs trouble, but if I am replaced, I can't bear it." ”

"Yes, it's bearable, it's unbearable." Lu Zhongheng also echoed: "Uncle can bear it, and aunt can't bear it!" ”

"Don't stir up trouble, listen to what Hu Xiang has to say." Wu Liang sang with a red face.

"Well......" Seeing Hu Weiyong nodded, he said word by word: "I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore." ”

(End of chapter)