The beauty is delicate and soft, and he madly criticizes the powerful officials for taking her as th

Yu Tingwan saw that the palace man wanted to drag the man on the ground away in response to the queen's order, and looked at Pei Zhi again.

"Presumptuous." King Wei finally said, "He is Gu's cousin."

The tone was flat, implying oppression, and the palace attendants let go, leaving the thirty-year-old man to cry on the ground.

Pei Ke walked closer on his knees and picked at the table in front of King Wei with his fingers. His eyes were bloodshot and he sobbed: "They don't let me eat."

The palace servant serving Pei Ke today turned pale and knelt down to plead guilty: "Your Highness, I served you with all my heart and soul. Marquis Wan ate six elbows. I just gave you a few words of advice."

Pei Ke retched and even burned his elbows. The palace officials were afraid that he would die in the hall and that he would lose his life as a result.

"Marquis Wan's illness is getting worse." Pei Zhi sighed, "Have you asked the imperial doctor to see you?"

King Wei stood up, his expression seemed gentle, and he pulled Pei Ke up without any disdain.

"Since you are part of the Pei family and you have been wronged, Gu will naturally make the decision for you." He told the palace attendants on the side: "Whatever Marquis Wan wants, just give it to him."

King Wei's voice was calm, and he smiled when he listened carefully, "Can I still lack a meal for Marquis Wan?"

He turned his back to the ministers, and his tone and movements were extremely gentle. Only his eyes were like a tiger examining a provocative wild horse, thinking about whether the other party intended it or not, and trying to figure out the pros and cons of being arrogant and killing them all.

Pei Ke seemed to be completely unable to understand the look in his eyes. He smiled foolishly and suddenly looked at Princess Wei. He said sincerely and aggrievedly: "Brothers and sisters, I am also going to the wedding. I wish you a prosperous wedding. Madam has taught me for a long time. I I finally remembered it, but unfortunately I didn’t say it out loud, and my second brother left.”

"Brothers and sisters, fortunately, it has only been a few days, and it is not too late to talk now."

Yu Tingwan's face turned pale, and Pei Zhi's voice was indifferent: "I have been married for more than a year, and it seems that Marquis Wan is seriously ill."

He asked the palace officials to invite Marquis Wan to the side hall and ordered the imperial physician to put a few needles on his head to cure his madness.

After Pei Zhi sat down, he picked up a piece of silk handkerchief soaked in hot water and carefully wiped the hand that had just touched Pei Ke clean.

He held the hand of the woman next to him, patted the back of her hand gently, and whispered: "He has been like this since he was a child. He usually recuperates in the house outside the city. Don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid." Yu Tingwan turned her face to look at him, "I rarely hear people mention him."

Not only was he rarely mentioned, he was almost treated as if he did not exist. Only in the previous eulogies given to Pei Xu was the mention of the late king's tolerance towards his widowed sister-in-law and his nephew.

"Didn't Marquis Pingyang tell you?"

Pei Zhi's tone was a little subtle. The late king was wise and had spent his whole life in the martial arts, but he made a mistake when he was young.

He sat back and watched his brother die in the rebellion. Although the acting was good, he did not hide his talent in marching and formation for meritorious service for a long time. He simply handed the handle to others. Fortunately, Mrs. Pei spoke for the late king and sealed the matter. Conclusion.

Pei Zhi became angry when he thought about this. His father held his nose and treated Pei Ke favorably in order to stop the world from talking about Youyou. This would also affect Pei Ke after he succeeded to the throne.

A fool, or a fool who was suspected of being caused by the late king to cause his father to die prematurely. Pei Zhi tried to find a reason to kill him more than once.

Yu Tingwan saw him lowering his eyes, his eyes changing several times, and he asked uneasily: "Brother, why are you asking me about him?"

Yu Xiuyun usually didn't bother to mention the Pei family in front of her.

Seeing that she really didn't know about this, Pei Zhi looked as usual and said softly: "I thought Marquis Pingyang would show you all the information about Pei's clan in his hand."

"How is that possible?" Yu Tingwan thought he was dissatisfied with his brother's spies and was a little nervous.

She glanced at the main hall and saw that her brother did not show up due to physical discomfort. She pursed her lips and said, "Since my brother has submitted to you, he will no longer search for news about Pei without authorization."

"I didn't blame him." Pei Zhi smiled and placed the plate of plums he had on her desk.

"The Pei family has luxuriant branches and many relatives. If you didn't grow up in the capital, when you first became a bride, if I were Marquis Pingyang, I would tell you all the news in my hand."

Yu Tingwan was stunned for a moment. Although the Pei family had many kinships, starting from Pei Xu's generation, the relationship between them was not that of clan kin, but that of monarch and minister.

Yu Xiuyun said at the beginning: "After you return to Chang'an, you don't have to deal with the so-called elders of the clan like an ordinary bride."

"My brother may think that there is no need to say this." Yu Tingwan had a vague feeling that the man around him wanted to hide something, and planned to ask his brother in person after he recovered.

She occasionally found it strange that Pei Zhi rarely mentioned those clan relatives to her.

"It's really not necessary." Pei Zhi said with a smile, "When the time comes to pay homage to the late king, and all the clan members are here, I will just tell you one by one."

He really didn't want her to know about the tragedy of the Pei family's fratricide, lest she would have random thoughts again.

The two of them spoke quietly. Only Pei Shu heard a few words clearly and couldn't help but smile with interest.

Didn't her eldest brother agree with his father's approach before, but he just felt that the method was inappropriate.

Pei Shu narrowed her eyes, remembering that he once commented on this matter: "Winning is the king or defeating the bandits. My father's only fault is that he acted too hastily and left Pei Ke behind out of guilt."

Pei Zhi even used this matter to taunt Pei Su: "If you want to surpass your eldest brother and become the heir, come and kill me with your own hands. If you can do it, I will not say a word against you in front of the King of Hell."

Thinking about how her eldest brother didn't care about ethics in private in the past, she just started to talk in a secretive way. Pei Shu couldn't help but cough lightly to hide her smile.

She leaned forward slightly: "Sister-in-law, if you want to know something about the Pei family clan, I can talk to you. I know all the sesame seeds and rotten millet."

As soon as she finished speaking, Pei Shu saw her eldest brother looking up at her with a cold look in his eyes, and she immediately stopped talking.

After the banquet was over, Yu Tingwan sat in the carriage and couldn't help but open the curtain a crack.

As soon as the cold wind blew, the hazy drunkenness completely dissipated.

Pei Zhi lowered the car curtain and held her cold hand, "The cold wind blew in just after drinking. Be careful of getting cold."

"In two days, I want to go to Pingyang Hou Mansion."

For some reason, the way Pei Ke looked at her today always made her feel uncomfortable, but Pei Zhi didn't seem to want to mention this person more.

"I'll go with you."

Yu Tingwan immediately retorted: "No need."

She lowered her eyes and said, "You must be busy with your affairs this spring, so why should you accompany me?"

The hand holding her waist seemed to be tighter, and a soft sigh sounded in her ears.

"Wanwan, what do you want to talk to Marquis Pingyang about that I can't hear?" Pei Zhi raised her chin and forced her to look at him.

Seeing that she refused to say anything, he asked lightly: "Did you know that Yuan Ziyu returned to Beijing?"

Yu Tingwan was confused for a moment and had no time to think about anything else. It was simply ridiculous. How could she know where Yuan Ziyu was going?

To prevent the man in front of her from making random guesses, she said softly: "I want to ask about Pei Ke, but you don't want to mention him."

She moved her lips and lowered her head to explain: "My brother is a minister after all. How can a minister talk about his lord's relatives? I'm afraid you will think too much."

After no response for a while, Yu Tingwan finally raised her eyes and saw his calm expression, and suddenly realized something.

Pei Zhi deliberately used Mr. Yuan San to provoke her to tell the truth. If he really guessed like that, he would not be so indifferent now.

Her face turned red, feeling that she had been tricked again, and she turned away and refused to look at him.

"I won't think too much about it." He gently pinched the back of her neck with his fingers. Seeing her turn to look at him, he finally laughed, "Why are you suddenly curious about Pei Ke?"