Chapter 118 He really deserves another beating.
The eaves are covered with snow, and the green tiles are covered with silver.
Wei Zhao is in a very bad condition, with big beads of sweat on his forehead.
His face is as white as paper, and as the needle falls, his body trembles violently, and big mouthfuls of blood flow out from the corners of his mouth.
He is in great pain, and veins are bulging under his hands. But he didn't say a word.
This forbearance made Ge Lao feel unbearable.
"General, do you want to slow down first?"
Wei Zhao opened his eyelids and said faintly: "No need to dawdle."
He said slowly: "I still have a breath."
Ge Lao:...
"Each time the acupuncture method is different, and the acupoints also change. The next few times will be more difficult to endure."
Wei Zhao knew it without him saying it.
He said to himself: "Your acupuncture method needs to be improved."
Ge Lao:...
Okay, okay, you blame him.
It seems that there is no need to slow down!
Wei Zhao, this scourge, will not die!
Old Ge wiped the blood from the corner of Wei Zhao's mouth, inserted the last needle in an orderly manner, and waited for a while. When Wei Zhao's condition stabilized, he stuffed a pill into his mouth.
He came at dawn, and when he finished the last needle, it was already dark outside.
He carried the medicine box and walked out.
Yu Tingwan had been waiting outside.
Hearing the noise, she got up from the wooden stool.
Old Ge did not stay for dinner, and hurried back to the post station after a few instructions.
Wei Shouzhong sent him out of the alley, and Hui Niang went to heat up the porridge.
Yu Tingwan ran into the house to see Wei Zhao.
She squatted in front of the couch and looked at the man without blinking.
"Is my husband okay?"
Wei Zhao was listless, his lips moved, but he couldn't make a sound.
Yu Tingwan recognized three words from his lip shape.
Fortunately, he was sick, otherwise he would be a little crazy.
- You try.
Yu Tingwan:...
I really deserve a beating again.
Yu Tingwan: "I know."
She lied with her eyes open, her tone was particularly sincere: "My husband is saying that he feels happy after seeing me, and it doesn't hurt anymore."
Wei Zhao didn't even have the strength to force a smile.
The girl's heartbreak was fake, but his heartbreak was real.
Yu Tingwan took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then wiped his hands.
She didn't flirt with him again.
She didn't ask anything. She
didn't even want to find out the truth.
After doing all this, she ran out and brought porridge from the kitchen.
The porridge was cooked just right, with chopped mushroom cubes and stewed shredded chicken.
It was rich in fragrance and looked so tempting.
He didn't eat much in the morning and didn't eat at noon. It was already late at night.
But the weak Wei Zhao couldn't eat anything at this time.
But even if he felt nauseous, he had to eat.
He didn't have the strength at the moment, and just when he was about to say that he would eat later, the girl carefully helped him sit up.
Yu Tingwan tested the temperature and scooped a spoonful to the corner of his lips.
Wei Zhao paused.
He went to see Yu Tingwan.
The girl had red lips, white teeth, and delicate eyes. But under the dim light, she looked particularly gentle. But there was a little teardrop mole at the end of her eye, which made her look more charming.
Her feeding technique was not very skillful, but she did it very carefully.
It seemed that her heart and eyes were full of him.
Perhaps because she saw that he didn't respond, Yu Tingwan tilted her head slightly in confusion.
"Husband?"
Yu Tingwan: "What are you looking at me doing?"
Eating!
After asking, she seemed to suddenly realize.
"Drink the porridge first, there's no rush to see later. My wife won't run away."
Wei Zhao's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes trembled, he slowly lowered his eyes, and opened his mouth at her urging.
The porridge was not much, but Wei Zhao stopped eating half of it.
He remembered what Ge Lao had told him before he left. He said that he could eat if he could, and he didn't need to force himself if he couldn't. Yu Tingwan didn't persuade him, and helped Wei Zhao lie down again.
"You didn't sleep during the day, go to bed early."
Wei Zhao was indeed very sleepy, and his eyelids were very heavy.
Yu Tingwan took the porridge back to the kitchen to warm it, thinking that it would be better for the man to eat more when he woke up at night.
She washed up and lay down on the bed.
The night was getting darker, the moonlight was dim, and the moon climbed up the branches, leaving mottled shadows on the ground.
Ge Lao did not return to the post station. He
went directly to a less conspicuous blacksmith shop.
Shunzi was holding a hammer and smiled when he saw him.
"Rare guest."
Ge Lao looked at him: "Where is he?"
Shunzi pointed with his finger: "Inside."
Ge Lao took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it over.
"Last time you said your mother was not in good health. Take it. It will strengthen your body."
As he said that, he went inside.
Rong Di heard the voices outside. When the people came in, he couldn't wait to ask: "But what instructions does the general have?"
Ge Lao didn't say anything, and took out the letter paper given to him by Wei Zhao.
He: "That..."
Rong Di: "What?"
Ge Lao: "Last time, you led a group of brothers to do something sneaky?"
He felt that it must be something bad.
Rong Di opened the letter paper and said calmly: "Nothing."
"Just emptied all the treasures in the secret room of Mr. Dong."
Rong Di: "You don't know if you haven't been there. The gold bars in the secret room alone can be piled into a mountain. There are also countless gold, silver and jewelry."
Thinking of the private activities of the Dong family, he was very disgusted.
Ge Lao: !!!
If there is such a good thing, why not call him!
Rong Di complained: "There are actually night pearls of varying sizes on the wall. I spent the whole night picking them out."
"The general entrusted me with an important task, so I must do a good job. There is nothing left in the secret room now. It is empty. If it weren't for the fact that the door of the secret room is too heavy, I would have taken it down and taken it away."
After saying that, he looked at the letter paper.
Stunned.
Soon, Rong Di became serious and energetic.
He looked at Ge Lao with a burning gaze.
"Give me a list of officials imprisoned in the four cities!"
Rong Di: "The general asked me to raid their homes in advance while the court sent people here."
"The Dong family is so rich, and the others are probably not simple either."
"No matter whether it is the valuable items in their home or the worthless weeds in the yard, as long as I, Rong Di, am here, they are all surnamed Wei! They are all the general's!"
Ge Lao: ...
sick.
No wonder Rong Di, who has all the skills and extraordinary martial arts, has never been promoted to deputy general by Wei Zhao and stayed in the Wei family army.
However, Ge Lao was very puzzled.
"The general has a lot of private property. It's passed down from generation to generation by the Duke of Shun's Mansion, and the general manages it privately. Normally, the general doesn't seem to value these worldly things. Why has he been..."
He couldn't understand.
After all, in the past, Wei Zhao never took money seriously.
If there was gold on the road, he would not pick it up, nor would he turn a blind eye to it.
He would kick it away. And
kick it very far.
Just to compare whether it was kicked farther this time than the last time.
"Really."
Rong Di was immersed in it, and couldn't help but sigh proudly: "The general only ordered me to do this kind of thing, which shows that in the general's heart, I am the most reliable one."
He gave an example: "Chi Yu, that fool, still doesn't know that the general is still alive."
"You? You're greedy for money again."
Rong Di: "Isn't it just the private money of a few corrupt officials? It's a piece of cake!"
"If the general wants the national treasury, I have no choice but to do it!"
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