Daily life of a slave

It is not honorable for Wei Cheng to be injured, and there is always a bit of shame between the monarch and his ministers, and Nu Le did not want to make Wen Hu suffer because of it, so both of them chose to keep silent about this matter. At first, not many people watched, and their mouths were not firm. There was none, so outsiders only knew that Wei Cheng was in poor health and was exempted from court proceedings, and others knew nothing about it.

"What about people?"

Seeing Wang Fucai entered the imperial study room alone, Nu Le's face was gloomy, and his fat face made people see sharp corners.

"Slave, slave should die!"

Wang Fucai knelt on the ground with a plop. Yesterday, that blind fool gave the emperor false news. At that time, the incident happened suddenly. His Majesty was worried that Xue Xiang'an was in danger and didn't think much about it. That's why he fell into other people's tricks.Later, although the Holy Majesty was busy talking with Xue Xianggong and didn't mention this matter, it doesn't mean that these slaves can save effort and not pursue it.

"Yesterday, as soon as the servant saw something was wrong, he asked someone to come back and take that snarky idiot. It's a pity that he is also a messenger. I only know that it was a girl who used to serve Mr. Xue from Langui Palace to inform me. Xin'er, this girl is cunning, she ran away without a trace after passing on the message..."

It's not easy to run out alone in the palace, so that person should still be in the palace, Wang Fucai immediately went to the palaces to investigate, but he didn't expect to find the person in the end, but he was eaten by the lions in the garden of wild beasts .

"The head is still there. The servant has asked Xiao Shunzi to recognize it. She is right."

When a person dies, the clues are cut off, and there is no clue as to who is behind the scenes.

"Is Concubine Shu involved in this matter?"

All the palaces put their eyeliner on. Although the actions of the maids and eunuchs cannot be fully grasped, the actions of the masters of the palaces cannot escape their eyes.

Wang Fucai knelt on the ground and shook his head, while Nu Le pinched his eyebrows.

"Split a few more people to guard the Langui Palace, don't ask others to bother him—remember, don't make any more trouble."

Wang Fucai received the oral order and went down to resettlement. When he passed the threshold, he happened to pass by Lin Changyu. Wang Fucai met him face to face, and they nodded to each other tacitly.

Both of them are the most useful dogs under the Holy Majesty's subordinates. Now that they are released at the same time, the bugs in the harem may have already scratched the sore spot of Lord Long Live.

**

It is rare for Wei Cheng to stay at home for a few days. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and won the world from horseback. This injury is not painful to him, so he can take this opportunity to rest for a while.

"Where is madame?"

"Back to the general, Mr. Xue has not been feeling well these few days. You are not feeling well now. Madam told us not to talk too much and just go to visit with the doctor every day."

Wei Cheng nodded, pulled a coat casually over his body, and walked to the Mianzhu Pavilion with his chest in his hands.

Mianzhuge used to be Aning's residence, and then Wenhu lived here all the time, and then it was replaced by Wenshu. After several times of layout by different owners, it still remained as before, and there was not even a single grass.

Wei Cheng pulled a bamboo leaf and rubbed it in his hand, a trace of nostalgia appeared in his eyes.

When I was young, Wenhu always said that growing bamboo was the most economical. When I was young, I could eat bamboo shoots. When they were not too big or small, I could ask those arty people to appreciate bamboo and taste tea. I can enjoy it all year round. When I grow up and become elders, I can cut it and cut it. Make bamboo strips, weave a bamboo frame to pick bamboo shoots, or cut them into chopsticks to pick up bamboo shoots. If you are lucky, you can catch a few bamboo shoot worms, throw them into the stove hole and roast them while the cook is not paying attention. Leave off the wings and legs and it will be a good plate. vegetable.

Moreover, bamboo grows fast and is cheap to raise, so it cannot be killed.

"After all, he has no ambitions."

Since he was a child, he only knew how to eat, not like a prince, but like a disaster victim who fled to the south.

"Since General Wei is here, why don't you come in and sit down?"

His thoughts were interrupted, and Wei Cheng felt a little displeasure in his heart, but it dissipated when he saw the person coming.

"I'm afraid you're resting—what did the doctor say? Why haven't you seen me for a few days and lost weight again?"

Wei Cheng stretched out his hand to caress Wenshu's sunken cheek. At this time, he was thinner than when he first came to the general's mansion on a hunger strike. The meat that Wenhu had grown so easily was now gone with people. I paid back twice as much.

"Snapped--!"

Wen Shu knocked off Wei Cheng's hand, describing that although he was much haggard, his eyes were rare and clear, as if he had seen through many things that he had not seen through.

"General Wei, proceed with caution. Fortunately, I am a dignified man. If you were a girl from another family, you might not be able to tell Mrs. Wei clearly with your mouth full."

Wei Cheng saw the alienation in Wen Shu's eyes clearly, and after a little contact, he got through.

"Are you still mad at me for neglecting you because of Yunniang?"

Wei Cheng looked at Wen Shu, affectionate and focused, as if he only valued this person in his life. Wen Shu was deceived by his behavior in the past, but now he turned around and realized that everything was just a joke. .

What's even more ridiculous is that even today, when he sees the bandages wrapped around Wei Cheng's neck and chest, he still can't help but feel distressed, the pain is so painful.

"Mrs. Wei is the general's matchmaker who is married to the emperor's royal pen. I'm just a subjugated slave. Is it any wonder? The general is serious."

Wei Cheng still had to say, when Yun Niang came over with the medicine bowl at this time, Wei Cheng immediately turned to the object of enthusiasm, and took the tray in Yun Niang's hand with a look of relief.

"You can ask the servants to do things like brewing medicine. Why are you so honest? You are my wife, Wei Cheng. You can do what you want, and if anyone refuses to be disciplined, just kill him directly."

Wei Cheng put the tray aside, took Yunniang's hand to check whether there was any burns, and finally felt relieved after carefully flipping through it twice, so careful, so considerate, just like Wen Shu was treated at the beginning.

Wen Shu saw it in his eyes, and extinguished the last trace of luck in his heart.

He closed his eyes in pain, and opened them again, only to find that Wei Cheng was walking towards him with a smile on the bowl of medicine.

He walked very steadily, no matter how fast he walked, the medicine soup did not spill a drop.

"Drink it, Yun Niang personally made the medicine for you, so that she will be less worried about you when you get better sooner."

Wei Cheng is very satisfied with his wife.

She loves him, and she will also take care of the back house, and she will not mess with him because of a little thing. She cares about him, and cares about all the people he cares about.

Only such a woman is worthy to be his wife.

Wei Cheng looked back at Yunniang in relief, she smiled and looked at him without blinking, and she could only see such a person in her eyes and heart.No relatives, no fame and wealth, as if born only to love him.

The two stood hand in hand, and they were a perfect match.

With a sarcasm on his face, Wen Shu took the bowl of medicine in Wei Cheng's hand and drank it down. The wound in his heart was completely sealed. When he opened his eyes again, he was already a brand new His Royal Highness.

**

Kong Shan didn't say much after receiving the news, he just asked someone to invite Yunniang out.

"There has been a rift between the dog emperor and Wei Cheng. If you use some tricks, don't tell me that the people in the An □□ palace sacrificed in vain."

"Don't worry, Wei Cheng's subordinates are increasingly dissatisfied with the dog emperor. As for Wei Cheng—hmph, a lackey who has betrayed once, how much loyalty do you expect him to have?"

The contempt in Yunniang's words caused Kong Shan to raise his eyebrows,

"Even though Wei Cheng is sorry for the world, he has deep affection for you, Mrs. Wei, who saved his life—why, with such a good son-in-law by your side, are you really willing?"

Yunniang smiled sarcastically, she couldn't help but think back to when Wei Cheng first met, he was young and handsome, she was just in love, her age was just right, and love was born.

But all of this is no match for nature.

"I'll save him? Ha——you really believe this nonsense. At the beginning, the two of us were besieged by those bandits. It was because he provoked me first and I was also hated by others. Let me, a weak woman, lure those beasts away... Even if I loved him before, so what, Wei Cheng, I can't wait to eat his flesh alive!"

Yunniang gritted her teeth, every time she woke up in the middle of the night, she wanted to strangle Wei Cheng who was sleeping beside her, but she couldn't, she wanted to tear apart all the glamorous skin that Wei Cheng had put on herself, so that the world could see for themselves He's rotten and stinks inside. It's disgusting!

"Don't worry, I will make your wish come true sooner or later—how is His Highness the Sixth Prince?"

"I have told him to stop thinking about Wei Cheng as you ordered, and he will not be confused again in the future, but..."

Yunniang was hesitant, but Kong Shan didn't urge her, and finally made her bold enough to ask.

"The Sixth Highness is not the best choice for assistants. I heard people from the Weifu talk about the Fifth Highness. It is rumored that he is a flexible and resourceful person. Since you can put people in the palace, why don't you try to rescue them?"

Kong Shan smiled and said nothing, and Yunniang didn't bother her, she couldn't stay out for long, after the information exchanged, she hurried back to the Wei Mansion, leaving Kong Shan to plan and arrange in the courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, and then Stirring the wind and clouds in the dark.

In the palace wall in the distance.

"Ahhh-"

Wenhu rubbed his nose, looked up at the sky, it seemed much darker than before.

The turmoil in Beijing cannot be stopped.

**

"Is that where your idiot junior brother is?"

On the mountain in the suburbs of Beijing, a woman in white pointed in the direction of Miyagi with her sword hilt.

"Ah."

The man in Tsing Yi nodded, and his grip on the whip became tighter—this elm lump, just for the sake of a joke, actually went to assassinate the emperor.

"Hmph, this is really something he can do - if you want to teach others a lesson, let's wait until he is rescued. Let's go!"