Gong Mingcheng didn't sleep all night last night. He and his brother went through his father's past in detail, but they had no clue.
I went to the morning court before dawn, and went directly to the Anyuan Hou Mansion after the court, looking haggard and full of weariness.
Facing Wei Qingyan's question, he clasped his fists and said, "Thank you to the girl for saving me. My wife is feeling much better today.
Qingyan was her only brother. She was holding her breath in her heart if she didn't go to the Wu family this time. It would be more useless to her body and she should go. "
"Doctor Gong, aren't you afraid of being implicated?" Wei Qingyan raised her eyes to look at him.
Having been in officialdom for many years, Gong Mingcheng would not be able to understand that the emperor was unwilling to investigate further. If he allowed his eldest sister to make trouble, he would probably displease the emperor.
"A gentleman has something to do and something not to do. The National Protectorate protects the people of the Wei Dynasty. My Gong family is also protected by them. Even if there is no in-law relationship, my sister-in-law should go this time. If the blood letter is true, Wu Yuchu is really hateful."
Gong Minglu spoke on behalf of his brother, "A hero can die on the battlefield, but it would be too unfair to be harmed by a villain."
He served in the Imperial College, where he was responsible for teaching and educating people, and he had the character of a scholar.
Wei Qingyan nodded, "What Mr. Gong said is true."
She looked at Gong Mingcheng again, "You two came here today, have you thought clearly?"
"Please help me, girl, to resolve my father's resentment." Gong Mingcheng stood up and bowed deeply.
It was rare for my wife to have a peaceful sleep last night, and what she saw in the morning was much better than usual. This was why she wanted to go to Wu's house, and she didn't stop her.
Wei Qingyan looked at him with an unpredictable look, "Then you have to think about the price you have to pay for this. I won't settle people's grievances for nothing."
"Please make it clear, girl." Gong Mingcheng was not surprised. Even if he invited the monks from Dajue Temple to visit him before, it was not without reward.
However, the ancestors of the Gong family were not rich, and he and his father were not greedy for money. The wealth accumulated over the years was not very rich, and he hoped to be able to afford Miss Chang's remuneration.
As for his wife's dowry, he had never thought about it.
Wei Qingyan knew that he had misunderstood and smiled lightly, "What I want is not yellow and white."
for free?
The brothers' hearts sank.
If you don’t want money, it can only be a conspiracy that is more important than money.
Although the Gong family is not an important minister, one is in Dali Temple and the other is in the Imperial College, and they can do a lot of things. They are afraid that what Miss Chang asks them to do is not a good thing.
Gong Minglu didn't fully believe in the ghost grudges at first. After hearing this, he felt that Wei Qingyan's motives were impure and he deliberately created mysterious things to deceive his elder brother. He said in a serious tone, "Then what do you want?"
How could Wei Qingyan not see what he was thinking.
Get up, stand in front of him, raise your fingertips and point them between his eyebrows.
The scene of Gong Changying climbing the tree appeared in front of Gong Minglou...
It's one thing to hear it from the elder brother's mouth, but it's another thing to see it with his own eyes. He looked at Wei Qingyan with a pair of horrified eyes, "What did you do?"
Wei Qingyan's dark eyes were as deep as ancient wells, and he was speechless.
Gong Minglou looked at Gong Mingcheng again and murmured, "Brother, why did my father do that?"
Gong Mingcheng said the reason last night and didn't say anything.
I originally thought that Gong Minglu would have to think for a long time to figure it out, or maybe he still had other doubts, but without thinking, he bent down and bowed, and said in a plaintive voice, "Miss, please save my father."
He didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but he couldn't bear to see his father suffer.
Wei Qingyan's black eyes were still looking at him intently.
She really needs the Gong family to do something for her, and the one who can do it for her is Gong Minglu.
"No matter what the girl wants me to do, as long as it's not murder and arson, I will do my best."
He explained, "My father has taught me since I was a child that a gentleman should sit upright and behave righteously in this world. If he has to resolve a grievance and I have to commit adultery, he will certainly not be able to rest in peace."
A decent one indeed.
"You don't need to be a criminal. All you need to do is tell the students in the Imperial College about the deeds of the National Guard Army."
Wei Qingyan said word by word, "Tell me about the situation of the 20,000 national defense troops trapped in Huangshaling."
Gong Minglu's eyes were even more horrified. Everyone who had experienced the battle at Huangshaling was dead. But if the girl in front of him asked him to tell her story, he could only...
The cold fingers touched Gong Minglu's eyebrows again.
Yellow sand fills the sky.
The lieutenant general, whose cheeks were sunken from hunger, stroked the horse sympathetically and whispered, "Old man, I'm sorry.
The stubborn Beiling bastard cooked meat every day to tempt the soldiers, and would attack and provoke them from time to time. The boys had not eaten properly for many days and had no energy to fight.
They have been with me for so many years, and I have to give them a good meal. If I continue to fight Beiling Zongzi, I can only feel sorry for you. In the next life, I will always be your horse. "
As soon as he finished speaking, the dagger stabbed the horse's neck neatly. When the horse fell to the ground, water dropped from the deputy general's eyes.
The same situation kept happening on the yellow sand, and soon the horse fell to the ground.
The soldiers were silent, dividing meat or lighting fires.
There was no trace of joy in eating meat on his face.
In the light of the fire, the sound of weapons clashing was heard, and some soldiers rushed to report that Beiling was coming.
Gong Minglu saw General Protector holding a silver spear leading a group of people to meet the enemy. He heard him order his deputy general, "The remaining people should eat quickly to replace these thousand people."
He saw that the thousand people were not spared even until their death, and had a taste of the uncooked horse meat.
He saw the fierce Beiling army rushing up. They knocked over the fire, and the raw and half-cooked horse meat was trampled under their feet.
He saw the National Protector Army fighting desperately with the Beiling Army, and heard them shouting angrily, "Protect me, the Wei Dynasty, kill! Kill! Kill..."
Although they are all thin, when they pick up weapons, they have the aura to swallow mountains and rivers.
He saw broken arms, stumps of legs, cut open and empty stomachs, and eyes that glared at the enemy until death.
He saw corpses piled up into a mountain, and a straight figure holding a silver spear stood on the mountain of corpses. His body was pierced by countless spears. He had long since lost his breath, but he stood firmly between heaven and earth.
He recognized that man as Wei Qingyan, the general protecting the country, his eldest sister-in-law's younger brother...
He had heard about the tragic battle at Huangshaling countless times, but never was as shocked as seeing it with his own eyes. His blood boiled all over his body, his eyes were red, and his face was filled with tears.
He knelt down with a plop and said, "I will tell you, I will tell you, I will tell the students of Wei Dynasty exactly what I saw in detail.
Let them know how tough the heroes of the National Guard are, and let them know how despicable and hateful the villains behind the scenes are. "
Wei Qingyan lifted the man up with both hands and gave him a general salute, "I would like to thank you sir on behalf of the 20,000 national defenders."
Literati have a strong character and a strong character.
Although Gong Minglu was the youngest son in his family, he had read poetry and books since he was a child and was very influential among literati.
The pen of a scholar is like the sword of a warrior.
She wants students all over the world to use their pens instead of their swords to seek justice for the National Guards who protect them.
But this matter is bound to anger the real culprit behind the scenes.
She had no intention of causing trouble for the Gong family, and saluted Gong Minglou again, "There is no need to announce this matter to the public through your husband's mouth. All you need to do is, after everyone knows it, please sir tell the students truthfully about the deeds of the National Defense Army and the Huangshaling Mountains." war."
As for the true situation of the battle at Huangshaling, she already had a plan on how to make it known to the whole world.
