Wei Ju is a very cunning person. Except for a few people who know his true face, most people think that he is a loyal, brave and impartial person.
When he was young, he refused to enjoy the protection of his ancestors. His father was a top civil servant, but he gave up his father's connections and reputation in the court and joined the army. He started as a private. His military achievements were not outstanding, but he was indeed lucky.
The army was surrounded and besieged by the enemy, but he survived.
The enemy spies poisoned the military camp, and he saw it.
There are countless things here.
Once he was promoted, he enforced strict military discipline and was impartial. Even if his trusted aides made mistakes, they would be severely punished.
His political enemies framed him and his life was almost hanging by a thread. However, when his political enemies were in danger, he put aside his past grudges and saved and forgave them. His former political enemies were so grateful to him that they burst into tears.
Wei Ju had many faces, not only in appearance but also in heart. Others only knew that he and his wife were deeply in love, but their love did not last long. His first wife died early and he never remarried.
The two sons and one daughter were all well-educated and outstanding.
But who among the three children of the Wei family does not remember that Wei Ju was a domestic abuser when he was drunk, and he would beat and torture their mother with a whip dipped in salt water from time to time. Even they were not spared from his cruel hands.
The injuries are always in places that cannot be seen.
Wei Shu was a daughter, so she was beaten less often. She also spent more time with Empress Xiaomin. After she came of age, she married into the Prince's Mansion, and was thus able to escape from the clutches of the evil spirit.
Wei Lan, the second master of the Wei family, was away on business and seldom returned home. He often took Wei Fu away to hide.
Only Wei Yuan.
The shackles of filial piety, intertwined with the misery of his childhood, became a rope of despair that tightly strangled his neck, until the incident with Gongsun Lilong completely crushed him.
Wine has become a good thing.
And at this moment, the rope was hanging around Wei Fu's neck again.
Wei Fu looked at Wei Ju's hypocritical face, and hatred grew like poisonous weeds.
Kill him!
Kill him!
His worthless life was never worthy of Yingmei. This was determined since he was born. What else could he ask for? What was he struggling for?
All his efforts will be wasted...
Wei Fu's eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze had turned into a sharp blade, stabbing towards Wei Ju.
Countless times...
Over the past few decades, he had countless thoughts of patricide, but in the end he endured them.
At this moment, he couldn't help but think that if he hadn't endured it back then, A Yuan wouldn't have died...
A Yuan, it was my fault. How could I let you die innocently just because of a personal affair? Just wait, just wait, after I have avenged you, I will go find you down there!
Wei Fu's mind was in a mess and he couldn't put together a complete idea. He could only rely on his heart... and walked towards Wei Ju.
"Princess Chengqian has arrived!"
Wei Fu shuddered and woke up as if cold water was poured over his head.
Zhao Ying didn't expect that Wei Yuan actually committed suicide. She had also heard about that scandal and knew that Wei Yuan was in a bad mood... If she had known earlier, she should have taken him out to the hunting ground yesterday to relax.
Nothing you say now will help.
Zhao Ying came with the Emperor Jianxi's letter of condolence and his five children. After paying respects at the mourning hall, he walked up to Wei Fu and softly advised, "Excuse me, and by the way..."
Wei Fu stared at Zhao Ying in a daze for a long while before nodding.
Zhao Ying looked at Wei Fu's red and swollen eyes, and her heart became more and more uncomfortable, and her eyes couldn't help but feel sore.
Around him, five children were also trying to persuade Uncle Wei Fu, but Wei Fu said nothing. He just touched their heads with a gentle look.
Only Shangguan Qingyue stood in front of the spirit tablet, looking confused.
Although the little guy is naughty, he knows etiquette and rules. Someone has died here, so he can't make noise like usual.
But but...
She is really curious...
In the original story, Wei Yuan didn't die like this...
After Wei Ju's rebellion, he felt guilty towards the emperor and hit his head against a pillar and died...
Shangguan Qingyue raised his hand and scratched his bun, puzzled.
Beside him, Wei Fu's tall shoulders trembled, tears welled up like a spring, and he couldn't utter a single word. "Sister Ying, it was him...it was him who killed A Yuan!"
Zhao Ying knew very well what Wei Yuan meant to Wei Fu. Upon hearing this, she subconsciously thought of what Yue'er had said, that Wei Ju was a hypocritical person. When she also considered the recent rumors, she had a bold guess in her mind.
She glanced around and found no one paying attention, so she asked Shangguan Chengjing and Shangguan Qingwan to look after her younger siblings. She took Wei Fu to the inner room and asked, "What do you mean?"
Wei Fu was extremely sad. When he saw Zhao Ying, he wanted to tell her all the pain he had suffered over the years, but since there was no one around, he didn't dare to say it.
He is always unconfident when facing Yingmei.
He was afraid that she would dislike him.
Wei Fu calmed down and shook his head, "It's okay..."
"Is it my uncle?"
Zhao Ying's face looked a little ugly.
Wei Fu struck with a thunderous blow, and Yingmei knew everything. How much did Yingmei know?
Zhao Ying didn't dare to ask any more questions. He just kept silent and waited for Wei Fu to speak.
Wei Fu pondered for a while, nodded, and told Zhao Ying everything that happened last night, and also mentioned a few words about his miserable past.
After hearing this, Zhao Ying felt hatred and anger, but at the same time looked at Wei Fu with pity.
I never thought that my usually cheerful and eccentric cousin would actually be living such a miserable life in private...
She didn’t even know…
She is not a good cousin...
No wonder her cousin has such a strange temper. If that's the case, then she should be more tolerant of him in the future.
As Zhao Ying thought about it, she heard Wei Fu's low, hateful voice, "Sister Ying, I... I... I want to kill him and avenge A Yuan!"
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