Chapter 402: The prosperity fades away



The two people thrown on the ground, the one in front was Wen Feng.

He lost his usual coolness and looked rather disheveled.

There was a woman behind him, who was also very frightened and dared not make a sound.

Old Madam Wen couldn't help but yell, "Wen Feng?"

Wen Feng had just gotten up. Old Madam Wen had good eyesight and saw the woman behind him at a glance. What was there to not understand? She rushed over and slapped him twice: "You bastard! Where have you been? Did you know that the princess gave birth?"

Wen Feng covered the place where he was hit and didn't say a word.

To be honest, the princess was the only woman he had ever been loyal to, and for quite a long time. But after the princess became pregnant, she was bedridden for several months. The two of them no longer had the elegant time they had in the past.

It was annoying to watch, so I ran out and started playing with the people outside.

I met this dancer.

This dancer was very good, she made him dizzy and spent a lot of money. After several months, he finally made a breakthrough and was addicted.

When the princess said she had a stomachache, the dancer happened to send a message saying that she had fallen off the rope and fallen while practicing dancing.

When Wen Feng heard this, he was so anxious that he called a doctor for the princess, but he ran to see the dancer. When he saw her frowning and pitiful appearance, he felt so distressed. He called a doctor and took care of her personally, and he had forgotten about the princess!

Just as he had arranged everything and was about to return home, someone suddenly rushed in, without saying a word, and threw him and the dancer into the car and took them back home.

At this moment, he saw Duanmu from the corner of his eyes, and was a little scared. He didn't know what to do for a moment! Mrs. Wen suddenly burst into tears: "You bastard! Do you know that the princess is gone..."

"What?" Wen Feng was dumbfounded. "Mother, what did you say? What do you mean by leaving?"

"You evil creature! The princess tried her best to give birth to a son for you, but now she passed away! So many doctors and good medicines couldn't save her! My poor daughter-in-law!"

Wen Feng looked at everyone in the yard one by one: "But this...how could this happen? How is it possible? She just..."

The old lady was still crying bitterly: "Poor little grandson of mine, he lost his mother just after he was born..." She sobbed as she spoke, and secretly glanced at the woman on the ground.

This bastard! Before I married the princess, I told him everything! After I married the princess, I could never touch other women in my life.

He had promised me! What should I do now? The old lady cried sincerely!

Wen Yu was also looking at the dancer kneeling on the ground. Tsk, this woman looks like a vixen!

Thin, curved eyebrows, with a high brow and drooping ends.

The eyes are curved, with low corners and upturned tips.

The nose is like a hanging gall bladder and the mouth is like a cherry.

Long arms and legs, small waist that can't be grasped. Sitting on the ground crying, Wen Yu couldn't help but feel pity...

Duanmu Hui glanced at the woman calmly and said, "Take her away!"

Two soldiers took the woman away.

Wen Feng didn't dare to stop him. Suddenly he shouted, "Princess..." and ran into the house, then let out a heartfelt cry.

Duanmu Hui followed in with steady steps.

Old Madam Wen quickly pulled Wen Yu aside and said, "Ayu, your uncle is sick again... What should we do? The princess is dead, General Duanmu will definitely not let it go, you have to save him..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Feng suddenly shouted from inside the room, "You! What are you doing! No...ah!" After a miserable cry, another miserable cry followed...

Old Mrs. Wen widened her eyes: "Wen Feng?!" She rushed into the house in a hurry and almost fell down.

Duanmu Hui came out of the house and said to Doctor Huang outside, "Stop the bleeding."

Doctor Huang didn't know what was going on and hurried in.

Wen Feng fell to the ground, his clothes torn, a pool of blood under him, his hands covering his crotch, twisting his body back and forth, howling desperately.

Old Mrs. Wen stood there in a daze, like a piece of wood.

Doctor Huang took two steps forward, pulled Wen Feng's hand away and took a look.

There is no more below...

He became a eunuch.

Doctor Huang was born with the instinct to save the dying and heal the wounded. He was neither surprised nor afraid. He immediately started the operation. The disciple following behind him quickly took out the hemostatic medicine.

"Wen Feng!" Old Mrs. Wen screamed.

Duanmu Hui was outside, acting as if nothing had happened. He instructed the butler to hold a funeral for the county magistrate according to the procedures.

Then, he came over and said to Wen Yu, "Lady Laoguo, please go to the palace and report this matter to the Queen Mother and the Empress. Before my mother passed away, she wanted to divorce Wen Feng. I beg the Queen Mother to grant her title to Wen Rui. Wen Rui will be raised by me. My mother will be buried with my father."

Wen Yu wiped her tears and nodded: "Wen Rui was born prematurely, and needs to be taken care of very carefully. I'm afraid you, a grown man, can't do it. It just so happens that my cousin's wife is about to give birth, and my cousin has prepared a capable person for her. If it doesn't work, why don't you send Wen Rui over?"

Duanmu shook his head: "I don't want him to leave me!"

"Then I will send two reliable people to look after you together."

"Thank you for your help!"

Mrs. Wen's cries rose and fell in the air, but Wen Feng's cries were no longer heard. Perhaps she had fainted.

Duanmu Hui ordered: "Send the Wen family out of the house!"

Doctor Huang sewed up and bandaged Wen Feng's wound, then carried him on a stretcher to the Wen family for accommodation.

Old Madam Wen cried so much that she could no longer walk, and was supported by a maid as she returned home.

Wen Qian was in the study room at the front. He heard the noise and came out to see what was going on. "Wen Qian!" When Mrs. Wen saw him, she screamed again and opened her hands to him. Wen Qian was startled, "Mother!"

Old Madam Wen pulled him aside and said, "It's over! Wen Feng is finished, and the Wen family is finished."

"Mother?! What happened?" Wen Qian saw the unconscious Wen Feng and said, "This..."

Old Mrs. Wen's eyes were red and she told the story while crying.

Wen Qian stared at his mother intently. Suddenly, he coughed violently and spurted out blood, which fell to the ground, leaving bloody red spots.

Old Mrs. Wen screamed again: "Doctor Huang, Doctor Huang, help me!"

Wen Yu entered the palace and briefly explained the matter to the Empress Dowager and the Queen. When the Empress Dowager heard this, she couldn't help but think of the quilt she had given to the princess when she got married...

My original intention was to make fun of her, but I never expected that she would actually give birth!

Feeling sad, she asked the Queen to tell the Emperor that the title of Princess should be passed to Wenrui on an equal footing.

Wen Yu arrived home with a heavy heart, but Qi Wu still hadn't come back.

Thinking of the princess and the little package, tears started flowing again...

I fell into a deep sleep and didn't even know when Qi Wu came back.

The next morning, when I was talking to Qi Wu about this, Xiao Ji came in and said, "Madam, someone from the Wen family said at the door that there is something urgent and asked you to go home quickly!"

Wen Yu thought that Wen Feng had some problems again and she didn't want to go! But Xiao Ji said, "Maybe the master is not well!"

When they arrived at the Wen family's house, Doctor Huang was waiting outside the house. He stepped forward to stop her and Qi Wu: "Madam!"

"Doctor Huang, how is it?"

"Your father...is suffering from tuberculosis. It's not convenient for you to go see him now."

Wen Yu stood there quietly, Qi Wu supported her because he was afraid that she would be sad. But Wen Yu suddenly understood.

The Wen family moved from their hometown to the capital, their father rose through the ranks, and their second uncle married a princess. It seemed that everything was different, but in fact, after all the twists and turns, they had not left the original path.

My father paid the price for his past evil deeds, and our friendship vanished like smoke. I have a brilliant career, but I don't have a body that can bear it.

Second uncle, you harmed so many women and ended up becoming a eunuch...

This is really funny! When Qi Wu heard about tuberculosis, he was unwilling to let Wen Yu go in, and took the initiative to help her walk to the backyard.

When they saw Old Mrs. Wen again, they were both shocked again.

In this world, there really is a person whose hair turns white overnight...

Wen Yu sat there, listening to the old lady chattering away, not knowing what she was talking about.

After Wen Qian vomited blood, he collapsed all of a sudden.

Wen Feng woke up and said nothing.

The old lady had no choice but to tell Wen Yu that she could no longer stay in the capital, so she took her two sons back home.

The affairs of the capital city cannot be left unattended, so Changsun's family is left behind. Wen Jiao's marriage is also a matter for which Wen Yu is to be asked to help.

Wen Yu shook her head: "If you really want to do good for Wen Jiao, then cancel the marriage and find her another suitable husband in your hometown. If you want to continue with the original marriage, I won't care."

Since she was talking now, the old lady had no choice but to ask Nanny Song to ask Wen Jiao.

Wen Jiao said she would never go back to her hometown.

On the day the Wen family left, Wen Yu, Qi Wu, Song Shang and Mrs. Song accompanied them all the way out of the city.

Wen Qian wanted to talk to Wen Yu, and the father and daughter stood a little further away from them. Wen Qian even stood downwind attentively, covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed twice. "Wen Yu, I don't know how long father's body can hold out. I'm afraid we won't see each other again. I'm sorry for you and your mother."

Wen Yu remained silent, silently looking at her father, his cheeks showing an abnormal redness...

"You and Qi Wu, have a baby soon. Otherwise... ahem, if I die, you will still have to observe mourning for another year."

"Father." Wen Yu turned her head and looked towards the south. "Last year, my uncle and I bought a Feng Shui treasure land as the Chen family's ancestral tomb. After it is ready in a few days, I will move my mother's tomb there."

"Arabic..."

"I guess mother doesn't want to be buried with you. My uncle promised that his descendants would worship mother as their own ancestor. Mother feels at ease staying with my grandfather."

"You, know?" Wen Qian asked with difficulty.

"Yeah." Wen Yu nodded.

"No wonder..." Wen Qian thought of that sweet woman, "I agree to move the grave. Tell your mother that I am not a good person. In the next life, tell her not to meet me again."

"I will tell you."

Old Mrs. Wen was talking to Mrs. Song. She looked as if her bones and muscles had been pulled out, and her eyes had lost their luster.

Wen Su waited by their side and returned home together.

Wen Yu felt that this girl did have some character.

What moved Wen Yu even more was Wu. She actually ran back, stayed with Wen Feng, served him, and returned to his hometown with him.

Wu even knelt down to Wen Yu: "Madam, I hated you and hurt you before. The Wen family has never been kind to you. Now, we have both suffered retribution. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but if you can take care of Feng Ge'er for the sake of our blood relationship, I will be very grateful!"

Wen Yu asked: "Won't you let me take care of Wen Jiao?"

Mrs. Wu shook her head: "I taught her, she's not a very good person! You don't have to pay attention to her!"

Old Mrs. Wen looked at Song Shang and Mrs. Song with tears in her eyes.

Song Shang comforted: "Auntie, the good thing is that you still have enough food and clothing. Look at it more positively!"

The convoy set off, staggering southward, and slowly disappeared into the distance...


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