"Hurry, hurry, prepare a generous gift. I will go to the Wang family immediately to explain clearly - this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, it is definitely a misunderstanding -"
Gao Ting looked at his stupid wife, who still looked excited, as if she had gotten a big deal, and wanted to cry without tears.
What else can we do now?
Although he is Gao Shilian's nephew, he is a distant relative, so there is no way that he would be at odds with such a behemoth as the Wang family.
The only thing they can hope for is that the Wang family can, for the sake of their relatives and their old friendship, let them go.
Amid her husband's scolding and anger, Gao Ting's wife went down to prepare gifts, confused and aggrieved.
While loading the car, I wiped away tears.
These are treasures that have been accumulated by the family for many years, and they are about to be lost——
Gao Ting didn't care about him, and was thinking about how to let the Wang family resolve their past feud with him. I was in a trance for a while, and even my master called me several times before I woke up in surprise.
"Ah, what's the matter-"
"Reporting to the Ming Dynasty, there is someone outside holding such a sign and coming to ask for permission. The student thinks that this sign may have a lot of background..."
With that said, the master took out a token from his sleeve and handed it over with both hands.
Gao Ting reached out his hand to take it with some doubts. When he took a look, his scalp suddenly felt numb, and he stood up with a start.
"Where is the visitor? Please come quickly——"
"Student Zhu He has seen Gaoming Mansion——"
Brother Crooked Hat had already straightened his hat. After entering, he bowed his hand to Gao Ting.
Gao Ting couldn't figure out the origin of this guy who called himself Zhu He, so he didn't dare to be negligent and returned the salute seriously.
"I wonder what your orders are--"
Order?
Is this crappy brand so effective?
Zhu He, who was still a little worried at first, suddenly felt much calmer.
"Our editor-in-chief Li Yifu and editor-in-chief Ouyang Wen, Xu Zhongliang and others of Datang Evening News were taken away by the Cui family for no reason. The owner of this brand said that you should bring them back immediately——"
Gao Ting:......
puff--
Squirting out a mouthful of old blood again.
Ah, Your Majesty, I was wrong——
He now wants to blind his own eyes. How could he be so stupid at that time to put His Majesty in prison? Now these retributions are really coming one after another——
The troubles between the Wang family and King Yan have not been settled yet, are they going to run into the Cui family again?
But, what else can be done!
He steeled himself and stood up, his face looking a little ferocious.
"Come, come with me to Cui's house——"
He was ready to break the jar.
Love as much as you like.
…
Wang Zi'an was not worried at all about returning to Li Yifu and others.
If the magistrate of Wannian County couldn't bring the person back even with Li Shimin's belt, that would be a bit ridiculous.
Unless the Cui family wants to rebel...
Along the way, everyone had their own thoughts and no one spoke.
When they arrived at Cai Guogong's mansion, the Du family had already opened the middle door and were waiting outside.
The carriage did not stop and rushed in directly.
The Du family, who had already received the order, would naturally not step forward to show courtesy to the emperor and ministers without opening their eyes, but the standard of the reception must be very high.
"I have met the Marquis of Chang'an, Du Chuke, and several distinguished guests——"
The Du family almost came out in full force.
This is Du Chuke, Du Ruhui's brother?
Wang Zi'an looked at him with interest.
Judging from his age, he seemed to be around forty, with a slender face and three strands of beard. He was very energetic, but there was a trace of anxiety and haggard on his face that was difficult to conceal.
This person is so impressive, not because of how awesome this person is in history, but because this person attaches great importance to love and righteousness, and attaches great importance to family ties and blood.
Du Chuke and his brother were captured by Wang Shichong.
At that time, Du Yan, Du Chuke's uncle, had a quarrel with Du Ruhui, so he slandered Du Ruhui and his brothers in front of Wang Shichong, and imprisoned Du Chuke without food, so that Du Chuke almost starved to death.
After Wang Shichong was pacified, Du Yan was found guilty and should be executed.
Du Chuke asked his brother Du Ruhui to try to rescue his uncle Du Yan. Du Ruhui had a grudge in his heart and refused to agree, so he repeatedly advised him.
He said, "In the past, my uncle killed our brothers, but now, brother, you have abandoned your uncle and refused to save me. Within our Du family, unfortunately, our brothers and sisters are killing each other. Isn't it sad?"
He was deeply moved by these words, so he went to Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty and asked for pardon for Du Yan's crime. Du Yan was acquitted and spared death. After Li Shimin came to the throne, he once served as the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel and the prime minister of the dynasty.
This allusion is so special that it still leaves a deep impression on Wang Zi'an.
At this time, I finally saw the real person, and I couldn't help but take a second look.
Du Chuke was a little confused by what he saw. He subconsciously reviewed his clothes and thought there was something wrong there.
Only then did Wang Zi'an realize that it seemed a bit rude to look at him like this, so he looked away as if nothing had happened.
"How is your brother's situation?"
When Du Chuke heard Wang Zi'an ask about his brother's condition, he immediately forgot about it and smiled reluctantly at Wang Zi'an.
"Mr. Sun is watching from inside - I'm afraid the situation is not very good. I can only rely on Mr. Hou for everything -"
Upon hearing this, Wang Zi'an stopped asking any more questions, shook his head gently, and calmly quickened his pace.
He knew Mr. Sun Simiao's level well, and even Sun Simiao was powerless, so he didn't dare to make any guarantees.
Presumably, Du Ruhui's family members also know this truth. Although they are extremely polite to Wang Zi'an and even look a bit flattering, they are just trying to grasp the last straw.
Li Shimin, Cheng Yaojin and others also quickly followed. Only Li Yuan showed a complicated look on his face.
He paused slightly at his feet, and finally followed up.
As soon as I opened the door curtain, the strong smell of Chinese medicine hit my face.
"Zian, it's great that you're here - come and take a look, this disease is really strange -"
As soon as Wang Zi'an entered the door, Sun Simiao stood up angrily.
As for Li Yuan and Li Shimin, just say hello. Anyway, these two are really in role-playing...
Wang Zi'an looked at Mr. Sun Simiao, who was obviously haggard, and couldn't help but shook his head.
This old gentleman seems to have been in a state of mind recently. He relies on Tai Hospital every day and has not returned to his own place for more than half a month. He has not even gone to visit him even when he moved.
At such an old age, your body won't be exhausted, right?
That would really be a sin.
"Get more rest. Some things can be left to young people -"
Wang Zi'an casually advised him as he walked towards the bed.
Li Shimin behind him couldn't help but secretly curl his lips.
You said you are quite good at speaking. If you have the ability, you can do it yourself——
At this time, Wang Zi'an's eyes had fallen on Du Ruhui.
His face was sallow, his eyes were tightly closed, his breath was weak, and there was still a little bit of coagulated blood on his beard.
He put his hand on the pulse gate, which was as thin as a gossamer, and carefully examined it, but it was like a leak from a house, and there were already signs of laxity.
What a dirty pulse!
This is a sign that it's going to be cold.
No, brother, didn't you die until the fourth year of Zhenguan?
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but frown. He looked at Du Ruhui's eyelids again and carefully checked his body. The look on his face became more solemn.
This is--
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but take a deep breath. If he saw it correctly, this might be more than just an illness.
