After rebirth, Zha Gong begged me to love him [Rebirth]

Wang Weizhi was stunned and asked, "His Royal Highness is awake?"

"I'm awake, but I'm still a little weak. After I show you the old minister, I have to go back and report."

While the two were talking, Wen Xian had brought Shen Yanfei out, and when he saw Wang Wei, his eyes were narrowed, his eyes were terribly cold, and the sneer at the corner of his lips was extremely obvious.

"It seems that His Royal Highness is very concerned about your lost dog."

Wang Weizhi looked away, and retracted his swollen ankle.

Before making any other movements, they only heard a commotion not far away, and everyone turned their heads to look over, only to see a servant who was serving in Emperor Wen's camp hurried over and grabbed the imperial physician: "My lord , hurry up and go over with me to have a look, the imperial concubine is going to die! The emperor is getting angry!"

The imperial doctor was sweating profusely when he heard that, he immediately ignored Wang Weizhi, stood up and followed the attendants away, Wen Xian looked away coldly and only said to Shen Yanfei: "Go, go and have a look!"

A few people hurried to the camp, and before they entered, they heard the sound of lamps being thrown from inside, "Everyone is a bucket of rice, what's the use of me raising you?"

Wen Xian lifted the curtain and went in. Many people were kneeling in front of the imperial concubine's bed trembling. Wen Shen was standing beside the bed with a sad face. Emperor Wen was sitting on the bed with a pale woman in his arms.

Although the woman didn't wear makeup, her demeanor could be seen to be somewhat graceful and luxurious. The woman shook her head weakly while grabbing Emperor Wen's chest, and suddenly she saw her left hand slightly covering her lips, looking uncomfortable.

The attendant at the side hurried up and put the jade basin in her hand to her lips, the woman bent down and spat out, her face became even paler when she got up.

Emperor Wen was furious, and the imperial physicians went up to investigate one after another, but they couldn't find out the cause of the disease except for the deficiency of Qi and blood. Seeing that the imperial concubine was really uncomfortable, some of the people kneeling below finally spoke.

"I dare to speculate that the imperial concubine or empress is not acclimatized, which led to the current situation."

Emperor Wen asked: "What kind of disease is this? How to cure it?"

Wen Xian looked at the imperial physician and narrowed his eyes slightly. If he remembered correctly, this imperial physician might belong to Wen Shen.

He sneered and waited quietly, the imperial doctor raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, knelt down and said: "Unaccustomed to the water and soil is not a disease, your body is delicate, changes in living and diet, as well as weather and climate will affect your body. "

"Then how to heal to recover."

The imperial doctor said: "If you just prescribe some prescriptions and take medicine, I'm afraid it won't have much effect. It's better to solve the root cause."

Emperor Wen was very impatient, "What do you want me to do?"

The imperial doctor raised his eyes slightly, and got the imperial concubine's signal: "Just let the empress go back to the palace, and the disease will be cured without treatment!"

After saying that, Emperor Wen's face completely darkened, and he turned to the woman in his arms, those sharp eyes seemed to see through her.

But to be able to achieve the current position, women are not vegetarians, I saw her slightly raised her face, coughing and pretending to say: "Emperor, Your Majesty, don't worry about your concubines, cough cough cough..."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Wen Shen, who was standing by the side, suddenly knelt face to face, "Please forgive me, my mother and concubine are weak, and can't bear the bumps now. If the illness is delayed, my son may endanger the life of my mother and concubine. Please, father!" Send someone to send mother and concubine back to Beijing!"

The two sang together without worrying that Emperor Wen would disagree, as long as their mother's family survived, then Emperor Wen would still respect his family three points.

Sure enough, the entire camp was silent for a few seconds, and then Emperor Wen said leisurely: "Get up, it's difficult for you to have this filial piety."

After finishing speaking, he turned to the imperial concubine, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I won't watch you suffer, I will immediately order you to be escorted back to Beijing."

The woman put on a show, and the two practiced Tai Chi again, and it was finally decided that General Shen would send the imperial concubine back to the palace first.

Everyone in the camp knew that the imperial concubine was seriously ill, and the condition could not be delayed any longer, so Shen Zhong led a guard team to send the imperial concubine out of the camp immediately.

After arriving at the gate of the paddock, Wen Shen gave some instructions before returning to the camp.

When Wen Xian came back with Shen Yanfei, Wang Weizhi was still sitting at the door, and the tall man gave him a cold look and raised his legs before walking around him.

But Wang Weizhi said at this moment: "Your Highness."

Wen Xian looked sideways, and could only see his somewhat thin chin.

"I want to go and see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

He thought he was going to say something, but Wen Xian never thought that there would be a quarrel, and the first thing Wang Weizhi said to him was because of someone else.

He sneered and said with a sullen face: "What do you think you are? You are worthy?"

The boy's hands beside him were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were a little white. He suddenly remembered the piercing words Mrs. Wei said when she took off his clothes in the banquet hall that day, "You deserve it too?" Wen Xian's sentence is exactly the same.

Wen Xian stopped looking at him, whether intentionally or not, when he turned his head to Shen Yanfei, his voice was much gentler, "Yanfei, go in."

The hunting in the paddock was originally a happy event for the royal family to travel and play. After the accident, the atmosphere in the camp for the past few days was full of panic, for fear of saying the wrong thing or doing the wrong thing and causing disaster for themselves.It wasn't until the third day that the sixth prince Wen Qian finally got the news that he sent the two arrows made of the same material to Emperor Wen.

Emperor Wen picked it up and looked it over carefully. The iron shop in the south of the city was not only well-known in the capital, but even the palace had heard of it. Naturally, Emperor Wen knew who the owner of the iron shop was.

It was because he knew that that made him even more furious. He threw two arrows to the ground fiercely, "Quick, I want you to take someone to search the iron shop in the south of the city before the imperial concubine returns to Beijing. I want to see them." What do you want to do!"

"My son takes orders."

When Wen Qian was about to turn around and leave, Emperor Wen called him again, "It's about the face of the royal family, so don't make it public, so as not to leak the news!"

"Yes."

Wen Qian got the order, and in the middle of the night, he quietly led a pair of people and hurried back to Beijing.

And in the camp not far away, a pair of fox eyes were silently staring at everyone.

After dealing with all this, Emperor Wen went to the prince's tent that night. Although the arrow was designed overbearingly, but fortunately it was not a fatal injury. Apart from suffering more flesh and blood, there was nothing serious about Wen Jue.

Seeing Emperor Wen coming in, he wanted to get out of bed and salute. Seeing this, Emperor Wen felt a little more tolerant towards this prince who had always been tolerant and kind, and his words changed from the previous majesty.

The next day, Emperor Wen withdrew the ban on the paddock. This year, because of the assassin incident, the paddock has been set up for hunting. Although everyone didn't know about it, no one dared to offend Long Wei.

Although Wang Weizhi's foot was mostly healed, it was still somewhat inconvenient to walk. After the last quarrel with Wen Xian, the two seemed to have returned to the previous stalemate.

The convoy set off, but Wen Xian threw out his baggage, reasoning that since he didn't want to stay with him, he should walk back by himself.

Normally, although the journey back to Beijing was long, the convoy was not moving fast, and it was not difficult to walk back, but now that Wang Weizhi's foot injury has not healed, he can't stand the bumps at all. The legs are useless.

But Wang Weizhi's expression was very calm. The changes these days seemed to have wiped out his emotions long ago. Even though he knew that Wen Xian wanted to torture him, he just slowly stepped forward to pick up his burden and dust it off behind his back. , mixed in the ranks of attendants and marched slowly.

Until the sun was high, the whole team finally stopped to rest under the order of Emperor Wen.

Wang Weizhi only felt that his ankles were so sore, his whole back felt cold, and his clothes were drenched in cold sweat. He wiped off the sweat and reluctantly sat down by leaning on the tree trunk. Fortunately, he still had some wound medicine given by Shen Yanfei, so he picked up the robe , the swelling that just went away.Zhang did not know when he climbed up again, his entire ankle was covered in bruises.

He was carefully applying the medicine, and at this moment, someone tripped him intentionally or unintentionally, Wang Weizhi was unsteady, and the wound medicine in his hand rolled away far away.

He didn't see who the person was, anyway, whoever it is has nothing to do with him, Wang Weizhi got up and wanted to pick up the wound medicine, that was his only guarantee to go back to Beijing!

But the person who came seemed to be doing it on purpose. He stepped on the medicine bottle all the time, and only heard a slight cracking sound. Original appearance.

Wang Weizhi looked along that leg, he was a somewhat familiar man, that man looked to be about the same age as him, after thinking about it carefully, this is the son of the He family.

The princes of the aristocratic families in the capital all knew him. They had known him since he was the only son of the Wei family. Of course, Wang Weizhi couldn't erase the names that were etched in his mind. It was a memory he regretted the most in his life.

It's just that he didn't seem to have offended him, so where did that disgusting look come from?

Soon Wang Weizhi had the answer, Mr. He said: "If it weren't for you, the young master of the Li family would not have died, the Li family would not have been confiscated as a marquis, and Ding Moluo would not have lost his family. If it were not for you, I will not make a fool of myself at the celebration banquet and get beaten twenty sticks by the emperor. You are a counterfeit. I really don’t understand why His Royal Highness pleads for you for a shameless person like you? It’s better to wait for yourself Destroy your scourge!"

Wang Weizhi was taken aback when he heard this, and felt it was ridiculous and sad, did the young master of the Li family kill him? 'yes! ', because he pleaded guilty, in everyone's mind he is the murderer!Was he responsible for the destruction of the Li family? 'Too! ', because he had no reason to refute, he made Mr. He look ugly, of course' still! ', when he met Wen Xian and assumed the identity of the only son of the Wei family, even if he had thousands of reasons, it became no reason.

In the final analysis, he is the wrong start and the source of all tragedies.

Wang Weizhi's silence angered Mr. He, but after all Wang Weizhi was the prince's protector, even if he was too angry to dare to do anything to Wang Weizhi.

But he managed to catch such an opportunity when he went back, so he just let him go, Mr. He was not reconciled, looked at the other party's red and swollen ankle, and kicked him hard.

The piercing pain hit, Wang Weizhi held back the pain and groaned, the blood on his face quickly faded, but Mr. He spat hard and left.

Wen Xian, who was sitting on the horse, naturally saw this scene. Although he couldn't hear what the two said clearly, the kick was real.

He couldn't help but look gloomy, his usual smiling face couldn't hold back, Shen Yanfei saw him and said: "If you don't want to, then go and bring him back."

Wen Xian frowned tightly and did not intend to get off his horse. At this moment, he saw a tall man with slanted eyes approaching the prince, turned off his horse and went to Wang Weizhi's side.