After all, it is a life-threatening incident.
"My son pays homage to his father." Wei Cixin saluted respectfully. Wei Yanshan walked to the garden pavilion to rest, and asked his second son to sit down as well: "Is the matter settled?"
"It's done. Now that the state pastors have left, I gave them one more ride at the pier." Originally, it was his father who should come forward today, but he didn't expect something like last night to happen. To prevent people from being unstable, Wei Cixin On behalf of his father, he came forward to see off the governors of the great states. When the governors of the great states heard about the assassination of Luoyang Ling, they did not dare to stay longer. They hurriedly said a few words to him and left.
Wei Yanshan said gently: "Well done."
Wei Ci felt no joy at all after receiving the praise. Just half a month ago, his mother Ye was grounded because his mother was disobedient, but her mother just went to see Princess Youzhou.
Wei Cixin's hands were clenched tightly under her white robe. He didn't even dare to look at his father, for fear that his dissatisfaction would show to his father that he was so harsh on his mother. However, Princess Youzhou hurt his father again and again, but his father... As if he didn't care at all.
"Luoyang Ling was assassinated, and his son Xun Yan has been clamoring for the assassin to be executed." Wei Cixin continued: "When I learned that the assassin was taken out of the prison, I always wanted to see my father."
"I know." Wei Yanshan said that he already knew about the matter.
Wei Cixin realized that her father didn't tell him any follow-up plans, so she couldn't help but look up at her father. No matter who he was, his father was gentle and gentle. The grace and elegance of a wealthy family were clearly reflected in him. He didn't scold anyone. , nor scold people.
Logically speaking, such a personality should be the easiest to get along with, but Wei Cixin never felt this way.
"Is there anything else?" Wei Yanshan asked.
"I went to see my mother yesterday." The mother in Wei Ci's heart was naturally Princess Huayin: "She has always wanted to go back to Jinling to find my brother."
Wei Cixin looked at her father and found that he was not sad at all. Even when he talked about the young prince, his eyebrows were not touched at all. Although he had longed for the death of the young prince in his heart and was happy when he got the news of his death, but could his father? Don't you feel a little sad? He is his son.
"The princess has a heart disease, don't take those nonsense seriously," Wei Yanshan said.
When Wei Cixin left, she still didn't have the courage to tell her father about releasing her mother from the ban.
After Wei Yanshan returned to the study, he asked Han Fu to come over. When Han Fu came, he smiled and said, "No need to do those false etiquette."
Han Fu said: "My lord, there are rebels in Luoyang City. I have ordered the entire city to investigate suspicious people."
Wei Yanshan sat in the chair and said: "I found one, maybe it has been there for a long time. I guess it won't be long before Zhou Youzhou gets the news from Luoyang."
"People in Youzhou are always so annoying."
Seeing that the Duke was still thinking of ridiculing the enemy, Han Fu sighed: "They are like mice, they can always come out from unexpected places."
"Is Princess Youzhou still unwilling to tell you about heaven's punishment?" Han Fu asked.
"I would rather die than say anything." Wei Yanshan put his sleeves on his abdomen and said in a different tone: "I heard that Xun Yan of the Xun family is looking for you."
"It's not about the assassin." Han Fu looked at the Duke and the scars on his neck and said, "If he can't enter Luoyang Palace, let me ask the Duke to seek justice. I think so too, but It's an assassin, why did the Duke change his mind?"
"You want to intercede for Xun Yan." Wei Yanshan said.
"Just an assassin." Han Fu insisted: "She killed Luoyang Ling in the street, and the impact was extremely bad. Shouldn't she be sentenced to death in public? Why did the Duke protect her?"
"It doesn't matter whether the assassin dies or not." Wei Yanshan said: "What matters is that Xun Yan should be dead."
Han Fu was stunned for a moment.
"The Xun family and his son broke the embankment last year and killed countless people. The people in Jianghuai have a lot of resentment against him. Now that they have completed their task, it is time to go down." Wei Yanshan's voice was calm and helpless: "Do I want to keep Xun Is the family trouble harming my reputation?"
Letting the old man of the Xun family serve as the order of Luoyang was just a temporary plan. After the bad things were done, the gloves of the Xun family and his son were naturally useless. If they were not taken off in time, it would easily affect him.
Wei Yanshan had no intention of letting the Xuns and his son live.
Han Fu understood that this was indeed a good method. After all, the Xun family and his son were now crying for beatings. The Duke was staying in the eastern capital, so he could only promote the Luoyang order because he knew people unknown. In the end, he naturally wanted to eliminate harm for the people and kill him. After the death of the Xun family and his son, they can still gain a wave of popularity and love from the people.
"Tomorrow you cut out Xun Yan's tongue, list the evidence and distribute it everywhere, and then throw him into the homeless outside the city." Wei Yanshan said.
Han Fu was shocked and wondered how the refugees outside the city would treat Xun Yan: "Yes."
"The Duke." Han Fu still felt that the Duke treated Princess Youzhou too favorably: "Princess Youzhou, what do you plan to do with her?"
Wei Yanshan looked at the pear tree outside the window. The pear blossoms on the tree were in full bloom like snow. The petals were blown down by the wind and flowed by the spring water.
Han Fu had a bad premonition in his heart and spoke in advance: "I see that Zhou Youzhou values her so much, why not exchange her for the city, Jinling, or Xuzhou, or use her to force Zhou Youzhou to withdraw from Jianghuai."
"She is here." Wei Yanshan looked at his confidant: "Zhou Xu would rather die than retreat."
"As for changing the city..." Wei Yanshan thought for a while and said leisurely: "I want to keep her."
Han Fu was shocked: "What?!"
"The name Mrs. Huarong is not very pleasant." Wei Yanshan thought for a moment about Mrs. Xiao's often cold and icy complexion: "Why not call her Mrs. Baishuang, or Mrs. Jin."
Jin, another name for Taiyuan.
"Mrs. Jin sounds much nicer than Mrs. Huarong, doesn't she?" Wei Yanshan thought.
"She is a woman from Zhou Youzhou!" Han Fu had to remind the Duke of this matter.
"I know." Wei Yanshan looked at Han Fu: "But I still want her."
"There are so many beauties in the world, why does the Duke of the country have to want her!" Han Fu was puzzled.
Wei Yanshan felt the slight pain in his neck and said, "There are not so many reasons in this world."
"I won't tell anyone about this matter, and I ask the Duke to think twice," Han Fu said.
The next day.
Wei Yanshan got the news that the refugees had cut up Xun Yan's body and eaten it. At that time, he was playing the piano in Lotus Pier. After finishing a song, he went to Changdao Palace.
As expected, Princess Youzhou is here.
Ying Niang looked at Dong Xue who opened her eyes in surprise, wiped the concoction from her mouth with a handkerchief, shook her head and said, "You can't get up now." Then she raised the pillow slightly.
Dongxue opened the corner of her mouth to smile, but accidentally caused the wound to hurt, and she suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
Ying Niang touched her forehead lovingly.
Dongxue rolled her eyes, looked at the female doctors around her, and swallowed the words in her heart: "Princess, where is this?"
"Luoyang Palace, the place of Duke Wei." Yingniang replied softly: "You are seriously injured, please don't move again."
Dongxue looked at the princess and finally realized that she was not dreaming. The princess appeared completely in front of her eyes. After a long time, she said: "My dear miss you, my lord, too."
In the enemy camp, Dongxue did not name the disciples.
When Ying Niang heard the news about her daughter and Sect Master Zhou, her heart felt intense pain, and her eyes were a little wet. Since she recovered her memory, she had been feeling the same, and her deep longing was like a hook wrapped around her heart. pain.
Dongxue held the princess's hand with difficulty, and Yingniang came back to her senses and said lightly: "I told you not to move, why are you still moving?"
"I heard..." Dongxue vaguely said the person's name: "You have suffered a lot."
Ying Niang sat on the edge of the bed and straightened Dongxue's messy hair. In terms of age, Dongxue, who had gone to the battlefield with her, was only one year older than her daughter. She was still a little girl. Now she had to suffer for her. Such a serious injury makes my heart even more sour and unspeakable.
"No." Yingniang wiped the cold sweat on Dong Xue's head with another handkerchief: "I'm fine, and you should get better soon."
Dongxue closed her eyes, snoring, and suddenly felt a strange smell. She immediately opened her eyes, and saw a tall, elegant and handsome middle-aged man standing behind the princess.
Dongxue smelled a dangerous breath, and she grabbed the princess's hand tightly.
Ying Niang looked back and found that it was Wei Guogong who came to her side quietly.
Ying Niang patted Dong Xue's hand gently, telling her not to worry, but she tightened her grip again. Dong Xue looked at the shocking red and purple bruises on the princess's white neck, and couldn't let go of her hand.
"I'll come as soon as I go, don't worry." Yingniang leaned over and hugged Dongxue, whispering in her ear: "It's okay, I've been here for a long time."
Dongxue slowly let go of her hand.
Ying Niang turned around and smiled reassuringly at her, and she and Wei Guogong walked to the outer hall of Changdao Palace.
"Does the Duke want to see me for anything?" Yingniang asked. When she saw the silver spoon and medicinal powder on the table, she frowned.
"I will give the medicine to the princess." Wei Yanshan sat on the chair and looked at Princess Youzhou and said.
"No need." Yingniang said.
Wei Yanshan dipped a silver spoon into the powder of Qilinjie and pushed Qilinjie to Princess Youzhou: "Then Princess can do it herself."
Ying Niang looked at the powdered medicine and slowly took the silver spoon over. The spoon was very small and had fine patterns on the handle. If it were not covered with powder, it would have been like eating dessert.
As soon as the medicinal powder came into contact with the mouth, it immediately stung. Ying Niang looked at the medicinal powder, and Dongxue seemed to have no...
However, why did Wei Guogong suddenly pretend to be a good person?
Ying Niang frowned, feeling uneasy in her heart.
Wei Yanshan looked at Princess Youzhou, whose lips were red, and at Qingshan Yuandai, who was frowning with sadness. Qilin Jie's entrance was extremely painful. After a while, her eyes became misty from the pain.
Looks like passionate eyes.
Chapter 305
Dong Xue waited until she saw the princess coming back with her own eyes, then turned her head and found that the mistress was holding a porcelain vase: "What is this?"
"I took the medicine secretly." Ying Niang was careful when she was in the outer hall. After Wei Guogong left, she immediately put the medicine bottle away. She used scissors to cut the gauze on Dong Xue's shoulder, and simply gave the wet handkerchief to her. She wiped the traces of blood from the hole in her shoulder. As she fell down, she whispered: "I have used this powder. It is very effective, but it hurts. Dongxue, please bear with it."
Dongxue didn't say anything. She smelled a special aroma of medicine, followed by a bone-piercing pain. She broke out in a cold sweat. She looked at the slightly brown powder with a strong fragrance, and then thought of the severe pain when applying the medicine. She felt that the medicine A bit like the rumored Qilin Jie.
"Be good, be patient, the wound will be much better after the pain subsides." Yingniang wiped the sweat from Dongxue's head, and then treated the wound on the other shoulder, and then the left calf.
"I, Princess, I will do it myself." Dongxue struggled to get up. She looked at the Princess squatting at the footrest, rolling up her trousers, and serving her personally. She felt anxious and panicked, how could the Princess serve her? What about her?
"Don't move, it will be fine soon." Yingniang glared at the dishonest Dongxue, carefully bandaged the wound on her calf, wiped her body with warm water, and finally found a round fan , sitting by Dongxue's bed, fanning her.
Dongxue's face turned red. She didn't know whether it was because of the princess's gentle smile or because of the hot weather.
She looked at the princess and found that she was really happy and her eyes were at ease.
"Do you feel better?" Yingniang touched Dongxue's forehead and found that it was no longer hot. She finally felt relieved. She had been worried for the past two days, fearing that Dongxue could not survive it. Now Dongxue can save her. It's such a great thing to be back.
"Much better, thank you, Princess." Dongxue couldn't help but smile. When she saw no one around, she said in a very low voice: "He Jin is also in Luoyang City. Regarding your imprisonment in Dongdu, He Jin I've asked Yu Xin and a big thief to smuggle it out."
Counting the time, it was almost half a month. Soon, the Lord would receive the news, and she had also calculated the time and made preparations before assassinating Luoyang Ling in Jinfeng Yulu Tower.
"My lord, they will come to rescue you soon." Dong Xue said firmly.
Anticipation in desperate situations can always inspire people, and Ying Niang is no exception. She misses her daughter and Sect Master Zhou so much, but she is still a little worried: "Where is He Jin?"
Dong Xue smiled and said: "At his former friend Tao Jing's place."
Ying Niang was startled for a moment, feeling that things in the world were so wonderful.
She pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I also know Master Cunzhen." She then asked, "Is it really safe?"
"It's safe." Dongxue said. A few days before the assassination, He Jin had already moved into Master Cunzhen's pottery house. When He Jin wanted to go, Dongxue actually broke into a cold sweat for him. It's equivalent to being under the eyes of Governor Shi, but He Jin said that sometimes the most dangerous place to live is the safest.