Chapter 3220 Go Quickly
Elder Wen nodded hurriedly and said, "It's enough. Just two days ago, Lord Heyi sent some more rice, flour, and charcoal."
Zhu Feng picked up a pair of tongs and poked the fire pit to make the fire burn more vigorously.
He did all this very naturally, as if he were at home. On the contrary, the old man was very uneasy. Zhu Feng glanced at him and said, "Does He Yi come here often?"
Elder Wen thought for a moment and said, "Yes, I come here often."
"How often?"
"Come once every two weeks."
“Every two weeks?”
"yes,"
Elder Wen nodded and said, "Every time the doctor comes, he only comes here once."
Zhu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Before he could speak, Nan Yan, who had been following him quietly, suddenly said, "The doctor is here to see your little son, right?"
Elder Wen said hurriedly, "To answer your Majesty, yes."
"Where are the others?"
"In the side room over there."
"Why don't you let him come out to greet you?"
Elder Wen smiled wryly, lowered his head, and said softly, "It's been cold lately, and he's been quite ill. We usually don't let him out, so as not to alarm His Majesty and His Majesty."
Nan Yan turned her head and took a look.
The door of the side room was closed tightly, and the window was only slightly open, so it was pitch black and there was no sound.
She said, "The doctor comes every two weeks. Has his condition improved?"
A sad expression appeared on Old Wen's face and he shook his head gently.
Nan Yan frowned and asked, "No improvement at all?"
Elder Wen sighed and said softly, "He's been crazy for so many years. I don't really expect to cure him. As long as he's well, that's all that matters."
Zhu Feng thought for a moment and said, "Bring him out and let me take a look."
Elder Wen was stunned: "Your Majesty, this——"
"It's okay. I have so many people around me that he won't hurt me."
Hearing him say this, Old Wen had no choice but to walk over with his crutches and unlock the door of the side room. Xiao Shunzi winked at the two Jinyiwei, and the two of them went over together. After a while, they followed Old Wen and brought Wen Wu Yu over.
Compared to the disheveled appearance when we met him at Yumen Pass five years ago, Wen Wuyu's clothes were neat and his hair was combed neatly at this time. If it weren't for the silly look on his face and the panic in his eyes, it would be hard to tell that he was a madman.
He was led over by Elder Wen by his wrist, and said with a smile, "Hey, so many people, so many people have come."
"Who are you all? What are you doing here?"
“Why are there so many people?”
Elder Wen said earnestly, "Don't talk nonsense. Come and greet the Emperor and Empress. Don't make trouble."
As he spoke, he dragged him to Zhu Feng's front, pressed his shoulders and head to make him kneel down, and said, "Quick, come and pay your respects to the Emperor and the Empress."
Wen Wuyu had been stupid for so many years, and had no concept of loyalty, filial piety, or respect for his father or emperor. He felt completely bewildered and struggled, saying, "I won't, let me go, I—"
He raised his head while struggling.
Nan Yan stood behind Zhu Feng, and seeing that he looked almost the same as he was five years ago, she couldn't help but frown.
At this moment, Wen Wuyu looked up at them, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"
"Um?"
Zhu Feng said, "What are you talking about?"
Wen Wuyu seemed to have not heard his words at all, and only said to Nan Yan: "Go!"
As he spoke, he struggled to stand up and was about to rush towards Nan Yan. Fortunately, the Jinyiwei on both sides were quick-witted and rushed over to hold him down. However, he still kept waving at Nan Yan: "Go, go!"
He made such a fuss that Old Man Wen turned pale with fear and said hurriedly, "Oh, why are you crazy again?"
He hurriedly said to Zhu Feng and Nan Yan, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me."
Then he called Wen Bieyu: "Come over and help, take your uncle back."
Wen Bieyu was obviously familiar with the place and immediately ran over to the two Jinyiwei and said, "My lords, please let him go. My uncle won't hurt anyone. I'll take him back."
But the Jinyiwei were not willing to let him go. After all, the emperor and the imperial concubine were right there. If this madman pounced on them and hurt someone, they would be held responsible.
When Wen Wu Yu saw him, he struggled even harder.
"Go away, go away!"
"Uncle,"
Wen Bieyu said softly: "It's me, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Wuyu stared at him blankly for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter and said, "It's you, who are you?"
Seeing him like this, Old Wen was frightened and distressed, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Zhu Feng frowned slightly, stood up, walked up to him, lowered his head to look into his lifeless eyes, and said, "Wen Wuyu, why did you ask them to leave?"
Wen Wu Yu looked up at him, without saying a word, just chuckled.
Elder Wen said sadly: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. Don't blame him. He has always been like this and has never regained consciousness in all these years."
Zhu Feng looked at Wen Wuyu for a while, and seeing that he was just giggling foolishly and saying nothing, he waved his hand lightly and said to the two Jinyiwei: "Take him back, don't hurt him."
"yes."
The two Jinyiwei immediately grabbed Wen Wuyu's arm and asked Wen Bieyu to take him out of the main house and back to the side room where they had just been.
Zhu Feng turned around and walked back to the chair and sat down, saying, "Has his condition always been like this?"
Elder Wen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve and said, "He wasn't like this before. It's only been since he came to the capital—oh no, only in the past year or two, that he would go crazy like this. He didn't hurt anyone, but he just kept telling Little Seventeen to leave. We didn't know what he was going to do."
At this time, Wen Liyu had already brought his uncle back to the room over there, closed the door, and ran back. Seeing his cautious look, Zhu Feng thought for a moment and said, "It seems that his condition has not improved. I will ask them to find another doctor to come and see him later."
When Mr. Wen heard this, he was surprised and happy and knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Zhu Feng repeatedly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, Your Majesty."
Zhu Feng didn't stay at the Wen family for long. He just talked to the grandfather and grandson for a while, then left with Nan Yan. After the two of them got on the carriage and left, they could still see Old Wen kneeling at the door, and Wen Bieyu carefully helped him stand up.
Nan Yan lowered the curtain and sighed, "I didn't expect that Wen Wuyu's condition hasn't improved at all."
Zhu Feng sat there with his eyes closed and said calmly, "It's not easy to heal a crazy person."
Nan Yan looked at him and suddenly asked, "Why did he just tell us to leave quickly?"
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