Chapter 157 There is affection, but not much
Ze County.
He Xuran hadn't seen Fu Meng for several days.
He asked someone to look for him in the prison.
No one. He
asked someone to look inside and outside the post station.
No one.
Seeing a confidant coming in from outside, he asked, "What's the matter?"
The confidant said respectfully, "I have asked the Wei family army."
"The Wei family army that stayed in Ze County said that there is no problem. Maybe they will suddenly show up one day."
He Xuran: ...
He stood up and walked out.
The cases left now are simple and have been handed over to the assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice.
The assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice sends the trial files every day. After he reviews them and finds no problems, the prisoners will be dealt with according to the law.
He Xuran has begun to investigate the matter of disaster relief grain.
This matter has a wide impact.
If the investigation continues, I am afraid that the government and the public will be in turmoil
. If someone else comes, they may be timid. But He Xuran, who was chosen by Wei Zhao, is really not afraid.
He Xuran plans to go back to the post station to rest for a while, and then sort out his thoughts and countermeasures. On the way, he ran into Yang Weiwen, who was carrying a lot of bags.
When Yang Weiwen saw him, he walked over quickly and bowed deeply.
"Sir."
He Xuran nodded and was about to leave.
The confidant lagged behind a few steps. He was already familiar with Yang Weiwen and asked casually.
"Where are you going?"
Yang Weiwen: "I have a rare leisure time today, so I'm going to visit the Wei family."
Afraid that the confidant didn't know who the Wei family he was talking about was, he smiled warmly and said: "It's the Wei family in the Xiao Niang case that the lord tried before."
"I'm not very familiar with them, but we had a friendship for many days before coming to Ze County."
"I heard Master Zhao mention that the Wei family lived next door to them, so I deliberately wrote down the address and wanted to go and see them."
"The son of the Wei family is very ill, and I don't know how he is."
Yang Weiwen thought of Wei Shen's face, and then thought of Wei Zhao's expression when he opened his eyelids to look at him. He couldn't help but sigh that Wei Shen was sick, but sometimes he had a strong aura.
Once, he saw Hui Niang heating pancakes and Yu Tingwan cooking medicine. He wanted to say a few words to Wei Shen on the ox cart.
Then...
Wei Shen opened his eyelids and opened his mouth faster than him.
His voice was slow.
"Yang Weiwen."
Others called him Lord Yang.
This Wei Shen either ignored him or called him by his name.
"Tell me, what do you think of those with the surname Ying."
Ying is the royal surname.
He was scared to death.
Wei Shen was lazy and asked in a cold tone: "Is it hateful?"
"You can't say that."
Yang Weiwen's hair stood on end and scolded: "It's okay for me to hear it, but if other adults hear it, you have enough heads to chop off."
Wei Shen pulled the corner of his mouth with contempt, and pointed weakly at the officials in front of him who were flattering each other.
"Are you talking about them?"
The wind was strong that night, and Wei Shen's voice was very soft, but it still reached his ears.
"What are you panicking about?"
Wei Shen's pale lips moved, and the indifference and determination in his eyes could not be ignored: "The dead have the strictest mouths."
Yang Weiwen didn't take it seriously at that time.
The Wei family also said that Wei Shen's brain was not very good.
But those people are indeed... dead now.
How could Yang Weiwen not think too much!
He felt that Wei Shen was not simple. He
could guess such things in advance. He is worthy of being a member of the Wei family army!
Yang Weiwen thought that Wei Shen must have been on the battlefield and killed people, otherwise he would be so sick, how could he feel more oppressive than He Xuran.
The confidant also had an impression.
After all, the adults asked him to check the details at that time.
Seeing that He Xuran in front of him paused at some point, the confidant's eyes flashed slightly: "When you mention it, I remember it. The black-faced Wei family woman's conversation and her neither humble nor arrogant attitude during the interrogation outside the cell before were not like an ordinary woman."
Yang Weiwen agreed with this.
"Yes, I heard that she read a few years when she was young."
He Xuran doesn't care about people who shouldn't care.
He was busy with the matters at hand these days and never thought about Yu Tingwan again.
But he didn't know why. After hearing Yang Weiwen's question, he asked
as if possessed. "It's a poor place. Even in the county, it's hard to find a scholar. Her parents are willing to let a girl study? "
Yang Weiwen didn't know.
"Maybe they love their daughter."
Yang Weiwen: "I just hope that Wei Jiazi recovers. Otherwise, it will be so hard for her as a woman to live."
Yang Weiwen glanced at the sky. He should go.
After all, he wanted to be back before dusk. He couldn't stay at someone's house for dinner and cause trouble.
Yang Weiwen bowed: "Then I'll go first?"
He Xuran looked heavy-hearted, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Without his consent, Yang Weiwen didn't know whether he should leave or not.
He suddenly thought of something.
Yang Weiwen began to speak enthusiastically: "Sir, you and General Wei have known each other since childhood. You must have had a lot of affection over the years. General Wei values his soldiers the most. The Wei family was a member of the Wei family army before."
"Do you plan to go there for General Wei? I'll lead the way for you, so you'll have a companion."
Confidant:? ?
You really dare to say that!
What is their master's identity!
Besides, it is true that the master and General Wei have affection, but not much.
After all, every time the Imperial College exams, as long as Wei Zhao is there, the master is
always the second. Xiao Huaiyan, who ranks last in the exam, always comes over to ridicule He Xuran. He
also says something hypocritical.
[Brother He, you should work harder.]
Later, the palace wanted Wei Zhao to be a companion to the prince.
Wei Zhao ran away.
He went to the military camp.
Then it fell on their master.
The confidant still remembers how deep the resentment He Xuran had at that time!
He Xuran ran to the Shunguo Mansion with a gloomy face for this.
Then, I don't know what happened, but he was angry with Wei Zhao.
But it happened that although He Xuran and General Wei did not have close contact, he was in a bad mood for the past few days after learning about Wei Zhao's death. He
finally went out, but the first sentence he said was.
———Xiao Huaiyan didn't die, why did Wei Zhao die?
He Xuran, who didn't have much affection, was in a trance for a moment: "Lead the way."
Hutong alley.
Wei's house.
After taking the medicine, Wei Zhao lay on the couch listlessly.
Yu Tingwan stood by.
"Does my husband want to drink water?"
Wei Zhao frowned.
Yu Tingwan: "Are you hungry?"
Wei Zhao frowned.
Yu Tingwan: "But my head still hurts?"
Wei Zhao continued to frown
and Yu Tingwan was a little worried.
"But do you still want to vomit?"
Wei Zhao's eyes moved: "I have a feeling..."
He continued to emphasize five words: "A bad premonition."
This feeling is very strong.
Yu Tingwan, who was about to hit him, felt guilty: "No, your premonition is wrong."
Wei Zhao turned his head and saw Yu Tingwan's hand fall in the air and silently retracted it.
Wei Zhao: ...
Yu Tingwan: ...
Wei Zhao: "I saw it."
Yu Tingwan had to admit it: "I was wrong."
Wei Zhao had no expression on his face.
The air was stagnant.
Yu Tingwan patted Wei Zhao's shoulder, leaned close to him intimately, blinked his eyes, and negotiated in a good manner: "Your wife is embarrassed, please show your gratitude."
The girl cleared her throat and said again: "I was wrong."
He looked at the ceiling of the bed, feeling hopeless: "I will change in the future."
Yu Tingwan: I was wrong.
Wei Zhao: I will change.
In
the future Wei Zhao: I was wrong.
Yu Tingwan raised his fist, stared at him with death, and said: What did you do wrong?
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