Chapter 53: Song Huizong Zhao Ji
The fat man is the director of the Urban Construction Bureau, but he has quite a lot of real power. Where has he been subjected to such a harsh insult, he couldn't wait to be angry for a while, and swallowed Wen Fei whole in the past. When he was making a fuss, he heard a cold snort, followed by a sharp shout: "Luo Fatty, what kind of majesty are you playing here......
When Director Luo heard the voice, he was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to see a thin old lady standing at the door of the ward, glaring at him angrily. Director Luo was suddenly poured down from the top of his head by a bucket of cold water as if in the cold winter weather. Not only did the anger disappear, but even the teeth chattered.
This person with such an aura is none other than Chen Zhiyuan's old lady, Chen Zhenghe's nǎinǎi: "What's wrong, you are such a big official." Does the ward where my nephew lives have to be let out by your fat man...... Hmmm!"
Director Luo was teaching badly in his heart, and he didn't know how to provoke this extremely difficult old lady. Then when she heard that Wen Fei was her nephew, her face suddenly became even better-looking, and she was about to cry: "Old lady, I really didn't know this was your nephew......"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw the old lady knocking on her crutches. Director Luo was suddenly startled and hurriedly hid. The unlucky deputy mayor didn't know how to provoke her, but she was chased and beaten by this fierce old lady with a broom......
After this incident spread, the deputy mayor naturally became a laughing stock. And since then, this old lady has been known as a murderer in the city, and no one dares to provoke her. After all, even if he is not afraid of Chen Zhiyuan. But it's not like I've become the protagonist of a message farce, I've become a laughing stock, and my official authority is swept away!
After all, this is an old lady in her sixties and seventies, and you can't fight back except to hide? At this moment, the fat director was beaten by the old lady's crutches, and slipped out of the door of the ward without paying attention. The old lady refused to give up, and scolded at the door of the ward with full of anger......
After the incident, Mrs. Yu quietly told Wenfei: "This surname Luo is not a thing, and a dog doesn't bite the owner." This surnamed Luo was originally promoted by Chen Zhiyuan, but he went to lick the ditch surnamed Zhang. The guy surnamed Zhang is finished this time, and sooner or later he will have to liquidate this guy surnamed Luo. Beat and beat, scold, don't be polite!" The surname Zhang that her old man said was naturally the mayor who insisted on presiding over the development of the new city, but ran away to be the director of the Meteorological Bureau.
Wen Fei suddenly realized, it seems that this old lady is not so tyrannical, right?
"Xiaowen, are you okay?" the old lady asked very kindly.
Having just seen this old lady Yu wielding, Wen Fei didn't dare to really treat him as an ordinary old lady with kind eyebrows. He smiled and said, "I'm fine, by the way, why am I here." What about Secretary Chen?"
The old lady took Wen Fei's hand affectionately and said, "Come, come, come, sit down and say." I've been in a coma for so long, and I definitely don't have any energy in my body. Doctor, hurry up and come over to show my nephew, there is any problem with him, what are you doing to eat!"
Without waiting for the doctor to come over with a wry smile just now, he patted Wen Fei's hand again and said, "Thanks to you for saving the lives of my son and grandson, you are the great benefactor of my Chen family!"
Wen Fei hurriedly said: "Where, I didn't play much of a role. What's more, I also learned the spells left by the old man, and Secretary Chen said that the old man counts me as half a master!"
The old lady was even happier when she heard this, she had a strange temper. Once you look at the right eye, you feel that this person is good everywhere. But if it doesn't please you, then I'm sorry......
For example, the more she looks at Wen Fei now, the more pleasing she looks, and she is a little more kind than her own grandson. He took Wen Fei's hand and chattered: "So, I won't call you Mr. Wen, call you nephew, don't you be angry......!
The rambling went on and on, and the doctor walked up to him. wanted to help Wen Fei check his body, but he couldn't interrupt the old lady's talk, so he stood awkwardly for a long time. When the old lady saw it, she immediately scolded: "What are you doing here like a wooden pestle? Why don't you hurry up and check my nephew's body......
The doctor smiled wryly, and secretly screamed in his heart that he was unlucky. Wen Fei could only give the doctor an apologetic look. For this moody old lady Yu, Wen Fei was also a little stunned.
It turned out that when Ri Wenfei fainted, Chen Zhiyuan had no choice but to make a phone call and ask Huang Sheng to send a few reliable henchmen. sent Wen Fei and Chen Zhenghe to the hospital, and now Chen Zhenghe is in the ward next door to Wen Fei. However, Chen Zhenghe's injuries are much more severe than Wen Fei's, and he has been possessed for a long time. The loss of yang energy all over the body is terrible, at least lying in bed for a month or two!
Wen Fei's heart moved, and he said, "I have a little pill here, which is the most nourishing yang." If you can trust me, take it to Director Chen to try!" and asked, "How is Secretary Chen?"
The old lady took the medicine, her eyes narrowed with joy, but she said, "Naturally, it can be trusted!" You are all my nephews, in the future, Guan Zhenghe will be called brother, and Guan Zhiyuan will be called uncle! Zhiyuan, it's not a big deal. You also know that as soon as you enter the public door, you can't help yourself. Staying in a hospital is a big deal, so he can only go to work obediently......"
For a noble relative who accidentally climbed, Wen Fei really could only spare his head.
And in the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty, whether it was up to the emperor or down to Tong Guan Zhang Shuye or the eunuch Yang Jian, they were all anxious, and even doubted whether Wen Fei had returned to the upper realm and never returned.
That Yang Jian waited in Tiandu Fort for more than ten days, but he didn't wait for Wen Fei's news, so he had to return to the capital in disappointment and go back to Song Huizong to return to him.
Song Huizong was in his Yanfu Palace, after hearing Yang Jian's report that Wen Fei had disappeared in front of his eyes. I was still painting, and I was about to give the finishing touch to a red-billed parrot. Hearing this, he sighed at this time, and threw away the paintbrush in a hurry. The brush rolled down the scroll, and the paint he used to put the finishing touch was very different from the others. It is used with lacquer to dot the eye, which is higher than the paper element, and it looks like the eyes are just a few years old.
It's just that at this time, the brush dipped in raw lacquer rolled on the scroll, and most of the flowers and birds that had been painted were polluted and destroyed. If Wen Fei's family saw this, they didn't know how distressed they would be! You know, after a thousand years, there is no problem with the paintings of this merry emperor casually selling for a few million.