Chapter 63: Heart Disease
Wu Yang left the palace, and Changji was already waiting outside the palace gate.
"Childe, are you going to the Imperial City Division or going home?" Lightning: 'I've got it for you. ”
Wu Yang turned over and got on his horse, "Let's go to the Imperial City Division first, Bai Yu can arrange someone to go?" ”
Changji also followed and rode the yellow horse, "It's all according to your orders, Bai Yu personally took people there, and there should be news soon." I asked him to rest first in Chang'an, and after so many days of driving, he was also tired. By the way, Childe, didn't you enter the palace to report to the emperor about the ancestors and grandchildren of Shi Nanting? How did you go for so long? ”
The master and servant were fighting horses in the heavenly street, and Changji was half a horse behind Wu Yang, and asked on the horse.
Wu Yang remembered the war of words in the imperial study just now, which was nothing more than the right minister Chen Kangbo and his party asking the emperor to rearm and actively prepare for war, while the left minister Tang Siwei was worried that the actions of the Song Dynasty would annoy the Jin people and change the war from "possible" to "certain".
In a word, the emperor and Tang Xianggong still had a fluke mentality, and wanted to continue to use "appeasement" to escape the war and evade the responsibilities that a king of a country should bear!
Wu Yang can understand that for a king who has no ambitions, there is no difference between managing a country and managing a state for him, as long as he does not take risks, does not die, and his life is not affected, it is fine!
"The ministers and princes will discuss military affairs with His Majesty, and they will tear up the captives for a while and a half. By the way, Shi Nanting's ancestor and grandson can settle in? ”
"Not yet. Mrs. Liu's family is cleaning the house, and I estimate that Shi Lao is still asleep, and I am ready to arrange for the carriage of the Imperial City Division to take people into the mansion after receiving the son. ”
Wu Yang approvingly: "It's getting more and more prudent, just do as you say!" ”
Changji smiled: "Gongzi Xie praises!" ”
Wu Yang: "Aren't you still leading the position of the head of the capital, tomorrow you go to command the yamen to pick a group of people, and be my personal guard, everyone is under your jurisdiction!" ”
Changji was overjoyed: "It's the son, I will definitely pick it well." Now look at how Chang'an is still angry in front of me! Lao Tzu also has someone under him! ”
Wu Yang, as the commander of the upper five fingers, can usually be equipped with several personal guards, but he is young, low-key and low-key, and has always had only Changji and a long-term follower. Now that he has been promoted to the Imperial City Division, he naturally has to hold up his dignity, so he asked Changji to pick people.
Five people in a group, although the number of people is not much, it is better than the commander of the light pole!
Chang'an is already the captain of the Xingzhou Army, and he is only the head of the capital, but how can the captain of the Xingzhou Army be compared with the head of the emperor's pro-army?
With the capital to brag, Nagayoshi is naturally happy.
Wu Yang went to the official room to deal with official business, and Lin'an City has been relatively calm recently, except for the incident of Shi Nanting's ancestors and grandsons.
As soon as Xiaolong died, the strength of the Imperial City Division's external investigation was greatly weakened, and Bai Yu was new, and his reputation was not enough to convince the public, so it seemed that he still had to promote one of his own people as soon as possible to support this piece.
Wu Yang shook the bell and said to the guards who came in, "Tell Xie Vulture to come to see me!" ”
The guard bowed down to receive the order, and came back after a while: "Lord Qiyu, Xie Zhangban went out an hour ago, saying that he was ordered by you to investigate the thief, and he and Baizhangban personally took Kuaixing and Luo out with him!" ”
Wu raised his head and said without raising his head: "Okay, I know." When the two of them come back, tell me anything you tell them as soon as they have any news!" ”
"Yes, sir!" The guard respectfully withdrew.
Changji arranged for the carriage and manpower to go to the ice well to pick up the ancestors and grandchildren of Shi Nanting.
The carriage did not have any insignia, and looked no different from an ordinary market carriage, except that it was wider.
"Shi Lao has injuries on his body, and it is not suitable for too many people to see them, so I plan to drive to pick them up by myself. Childe, I picked up Shi Lao, and they will pick you up again, or what? ”
Wu Yang: "Let's go, I'll go with you, and I won't ride a horse anymore, I haven't seen the third brother for a long time and I don't know what happened to him now." ”
Knowing that it was to mention that the elder Changji around him wanted to use the car, the old Zheng who managed the carriage and horses ordered the people to clean the Qinghu car inside and out.
The seat of the carriage is L-shaped, there is a small closet opposite the seat, the top of the cabinet can be used as a small table, the closet is divided into a lot of dark compartments, can be filled with some dried fruit snacks and tea leaves, etc., is the right-hand man of the long line to go out on errands.
Wu Yang boarded the carriage and sat in it with his eyes closed, while Changji talked to him while driving the car.
"Childe, do you know why the third prince sent Chang'an?"
Wu Yang didn't say anything, Changji said to himself: "It's because of the master." The old man's body has become more and more bad over the years, and they are all old injuries that fell on the battlefield in the early years, and he is very sad in spring, autumn and winter. Especially last winter, Chang'an said that the lord coughed all night, and he couldn't sleep well all night, and now the burden of the house and the army has fallen on the third son, and the third son hopes that you can go back to the lord in person to pay homage to the lord. ”
Wu Yang closed his eyes and said softly: "Didn't I ask for the pills and prescriptions in the palace to send back to Xingzhou, Sun Yat-sen is a national hand in Xinglin who treats cough and cold diseases, didn't the third brother write a letter saying that it is extremely effective?" ”
Changji: "Most of the old man is still sick, Aunt Xue and Mrs. Xue passed away one after another, the old man must be sad in his heart, plus you ran away from home again, and you won't return for several years......
Wu Yang thought of Lan Qinxue's beautiful face, she was as cold as frost to all the people in the house, but she was as warm as a spring breeze to him, but she refused to let her son call her "mother", not even in private, she always said: "I am not worthy of being your mother, Yang'er, you remember, I am your aunt, all the time!" ”
Lan Qinxue is a lonely existence in Wu Mansion, she is incompatible with everyone in Wu Mansion, her world is depressed, she refuses everyone's prying eyes and redemption, she doesn't need anyone, she doesn't accept anyone, but she is only willing to keep a little contact with the outside world for him.
Wu Yang shouted in a low voice: "Don't say it, I don't want to hear it!" ”
Changji was silent, and after a while, he said cautiously: "Childe, Aunt Xue's matter is no wonder master." Aunt Xue has never smiled since she hugged you and returned home with the master, and she was cold to everyone. But if you think about it, master, no matter how willful Aunt Xue is and how noisy she is, he has never lost his temper, let alone let people treat your mother and son slowly. When you were a child, you had conflicts with other sons, and the master knew that he would help you! ”
Changji sighed: "To be honest, if a man as powerful as the master, if he didn't love a woman miserably, how could he be so accommodating and spoiled by her for more than ten years?" What happened between the master and Aunt Xue, Changji didn't know, and he didn't dare to speculate without permission, but son, think about it, Aunt Xue is your biological mother, and the master is also your biological father, how can you hurt the old father's heart because of the grievances for your mother! ”
Tears silently crossed Wu Yang's cheeks, who could have known that he hated not only his father, but also his mother!
The mother has never given the father a good face, so that he, the son, is caught in the middle and difficult to deal with, and the father's partiality to him is more like a politeness, rather than the father's love for his children.
He, like his aunt, was more like a guest in the Wu Mansion.