Wen Qingzhu struggled desperately, his wrists were bruised with blood, and he vomited blood one after another...
Jiang Yuancheng was indifferent, watching the little boy's face turn from red to purple, and finally lowered his little hand.
The moment he saw the little boy was out of breath, Wen Qingzhu was so disheartened that he knelt on the ground and fainted.
A basin of cold water was poured over his head, and Wen Qingzhu woke up, but he didn't dare to open his eyes at all.
There was a noise in front of him, and Wen Qingzhu's chin was lifted.
"I knew my good sister was not dead!" Wen Qinglan looked at her gently, "But it's okay, sister will give you a ride."
After saying that, Wen Qinglan picked up a bowl of black concoction, opened Wen Qingzhu's mouth, and poured it in.
After being forced to swallow it, Wen Qingzhu suddenly felt a burning sensation in his stomach, and within a few seconds, his internal organs began to suffer severe pain.
It turned out to be three days of heartbreak!
Wen Qingzhu's heart was as sharp as a knife when he thought of his son dying with his eyes open.
Infinite hatred spread overwhelmingly...
Following the drug-induced attack, she collapsed weakly.
Before losing consciousness, Wen Qinglan's voice came to her ears: "Throw this bitch into the wild to feed the dogs!"
Everything went dark before his eyes, and the world was spinning.
Wen Qingzhu suddenly sat up, breathing heavily, his clothes soaked with sweat, and his whole body felt like he had been fished out of water.
Sweat dripped from the end of his eyebrows across his cheeks, falling silently on the brocade quilt.
Wen Qingzhu put on his clothes, turned around while sitting, opened the curtain, stood up and walked to the window.
She pushed half the window open, and a cold wind blew in, making her tremble all over.
Lu Tao outside seemed to hear the movement and got up in the dark.
At a glance, Wen Qingzhu was illuminated by the cold moonlight.
"Miss, why are you up?" Seeing that she was lightly dressed, Lu Tao turned around and got a cloak and put it on her.
Touching the wet sweat on Wen Qingzhu's body, Lu Tao was startled: "Miss, did you have a nightmare?"
Wen Qingzhu closed his eyes, turned around and sat down by the bed.
Lu Tao quickly closed the window and lit the candle.
The room lit up, and the orange light reflected on her face, making her face look paler.
"Miss, I'll make you a pot of hot tea."
As Lu Tao turned around to leave, Wen Qingzhu stopped her and said, "No, let's go see Eighth Sister."
The fifth watch in winter is extremely cold, especially this year.
The door to the east courtyard of Yanyuan opened, and a little maid holding a lamp came out.
Lu Tao supported Wen Qingzhu and followed him out, walking all the way out of Yanyuan and towards the small courtyard next to Liuyuan.
Not long after their figures disappeared, a little maid at the entrance of Yanyuan turned around and headed towards the west courtyard.
As the New Year approaches, the wind and snow disappear.
However, the dry and cold weather is becoming more and more difficult, and charcoal fires are beginning to be in short supply.
When the post from the palace was sent over, Wen Qingzhu glanced at it and put it aside.
Zhou Yi came twice later and vaguely mentioned that Zhou Sang could help Wen Shuquan find a position.
Wen Qingzhu refused, and now Wen Shuquan was thinking hard about how to deal with her.
If the medicine box doesn't cause trouble for himself, it will keep Uncle Wen from having any leisure time.
After Laba was over, Wen Qingmei came over against the cold wind from Tingqinxuan's side.
Wen Qingzhu was counting the ledgers. When he saw her coming, he asked Mother Ye to keep the ledgers.
"Serve tea to Miss Twelve."
Wen Qingzhu greeted, watching Xiao Xing take off Wen Qingmei's hat and cloak, and then quietly retreated.
After the hot tea was served, there were only two people left in the room.
Wen Qingmei bowed to Wen Qingzhu, then sat down and looked in the direction of Huayuan and said, "Isn't my grandfather's illness getting better? My aunt didn't know what to do. Yesterday, Oriole sent a message saying that it was my eldest uncle. Taking my grandfather's place."
Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment and realized that among the fifth-grade Shuibu doctors, he was in short supply.
I had to spend money to get this position before.
Wen Bogui was no more than a civil servant, with little qualifications, and he had not made any political achievements in the Ministry of Industry.
He was able to sit in this position only because his superiors had given him the message.
"Has Miss Six gone out a lot recently?" Wen Qingzhu felt that Wen Bogui and Wen Mingyu, father and son in the big house, were far inferior to Wen Qingfang and her daughter.
This position must have been planned by Wan and Wen Qingfang.
Wen Qingmei thought for a while and said: "Isn't this the Xia family's marriage and the second brother's engagement? The two families have frequent contacts, but what's strange is that I don't think the second brother is keen on going to the Xia family. On the contrary, the sixth sister often goes to the Xia family. side."
Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu pursed his lips and smiled: "That's it. Let's go see my grandfather tomorrow. After all, she is a granddaughter."
After two days, the weather cleared up.
Wen Qingzhu hadn't planned to go there yet, but Wan came over in person.
In the front hall, Wen Qingzhu looked at the gifts on the table, and the smile on his lips deepened.
"Auntie, please sit down. You are so polite. We don't even need to bring so many things." Wen Qingzhu said a few words.
Wan did not sit down, but came forward with great enthusiasm and said with concern: "You are about to enter the palace, aren't you? Although it is not the first time, there is always an elder to help."
"Auntie is right, it would be nice if mother was still here." Wen Qingzhu's voice was deliberately sad.
Wan's eyes moved, and she hurriedly held the handkerchief and pretended to wipe her tears: "No, your mother was so virtuous back then. Now that I think about it, it's a pity that she died so early."
Wen Qingzhu looked sideways at Mr. Wan, twitched the corner of his mouth, sneered, and did not answer.
Wan was singing a one-man show and felt a little embarrassed. She was about to reach out to grab Wen Qingzhu, but saw her turn around and avoid him.
Wen Qingzhu walked to the main seat and sat down, asking the maid to serve tea, and then asked with a smile: "Auntie, you are not here to catch up with me this time, right?"
"No, it's just the Chinese New Year. Seeing that your yard is deserted and no one is looking after you, I came here to take a look." Wanshi thought about it in her heart, how to get Wen Qingzhu to agree
When the tea was served, Wen Qingzhu used it slowly.
Wanshi had no choice but to talk to her about family affairs, but Wen Qingzhu didn't answer the conversation at all.
At the end, Wen Qingzhu put down the tea cup and said politely: "If the eldest uncle lacks someone to talk to, why not go to the Yang family and invite the fourth aunt back so that you can have a good chat."
Wan's expression froze, and she held the handkerchief in her hand, not knowing what to say for a long time.
Finally, Dong Ling next to her reminded her, and Wan finally got up.
"Xiao Qi, you can't go to the palace alone this time, right? Why don't I take Xiao Liu with you? There has to be someone in the Wen family to help you, right?"
Wen Qingzhu's eyebrows curved, and a gleaming light appeared as he looked forward.
"Auntie, there are many noble people in the palace. I'm afraid that if you go, it will be bad if you bump into the noble people."
Wanshi said hurriedly: "Don't worry, Fang'er and I have been to the Prince's Mansion many times. Apart from Your Majesty, who else can be as noble as His Royal Highness?"
"Since you have such a good relationship with the prince, you can naturally follow him." Wen Qingzhu looked at Wanshi with a smile. Is she really stupid or pretending to be stupid
When the conversation changed, Wen Qingzhu brought up what happened in the paddock: "Speaking of something, I want to ask Sixth Sister carefully?"
Hearing this, Wanshi's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly explained: "At that time, Fang'er just misunderstood you for a moment. Didn't the emperor already clear your name?"
Wen Qingzhu lowered his head, looked at the cold tea in the teacup, and said in a deep tone: "Can the misunderstanding be laughed off?"
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense, and Wanshi could no longer suppress her anger.
She stood up, looked at Wen Qingzhu and said: "Wen Xiaoqi, a place like the palace is not that easy to stay in. If we follow you, we can be a little ahead of you. For the sake of the prince, they won't What to do to you!"
Wen Qingzhu raised his head and looked at Wanshi with sympathy: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, you don't need to give me a point or two, but I need to give you a point or two. Also! I, your sixth sister, know better what the prince's situation is now. .”
"What's going on?" Wan asked subconsciously.
But Wen Qingzhu lowered his head again and said leisurely: "If you can get Wen Qingxin back to the Wen family, I can consider taking you to the palace."
Wanshi wanted to say something else, but Wen Qingzhu had no patience and only asked Lu Tao to see the guests off.
The days passed slowly, and Fangfa tried various methods, but in the end he still couldn't get Wen Qingxin back.
The day before going to the palace, Wen Qinglan came to her door.
"Seventh sister, take me with you tomorrow."
Wen Qingzhu wanted to laugh in his heart, but there was no change on his face. He lay on the couch and enjoyed the massage of peony.
Seeing that she didn't reply, Wen Qinglan tightened her hands in her sleeves, straightened her back, and looked at Wen Qingzhu intently: "Seventh sister, I know you are looking for someone else. I have news about him here. If you are willing to bring him I’ll go there and tell you the news.”
"Do you know who I'm looking for?" Wen Qingzhu didn't think Wen Qinglan could do this now.
But Wen Qinglan's next words made Wen Qingzhu sit up.
"Jasmine is looking for a man with extremely high financial resources, right?"
Wen Qingzhu, who straightened his body, couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at the person in front of him.
Seeing that Wen Qingzhu was finally moved, Wen Qinglan felt more confident.
She even turned around and sat down on the chair next to her, and said slowly: "I also know that that man escaped from the hands of the surviving members of the Yue Kingdom."
"You know a lot." Wen Qingzhu calmed down and looked into Wen Qinglan's eyes.
Since when did Wen Qinglan become so powerful
Wen Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief and put her right hand on the handle of the chair: "Seventh sister is already so powerful. As a sister, it is natural that she has to work harder. You will know if this news is true or false."
Wen Qingzhu and Wen Qinglan looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.
Until the little maid announced from outside: "Miss, the Lord of Pingshu County is here."
Regarding this matter, Wen Qinglan stood up, looked at Wen Qingzhu and said, "You can think about it carefully. If you miss it this time, you may not know when you can find it in the future."
Wen Qinglan walked away gracefully, as if sure that Wen Qingzhu would agree.
Just as Wen Qingzhu was contemplating this matter wholeheartedly, a gust of air-conditioning came in from the door.
Wen Qingzhu looked up and Liang Pingshu, dressed in smart clothes, arrived in the middle of the room neatly.
"I've met the county master." Wen Qingzhu put on his shoes and went up to greet Liang Pingshu under the service of the little maid.
Looking at her series of actions, Liang Pingshu's face became increasingly dissatisfied.
Wen Qingzhu sighed inwardly and raised his hand to invite Liang Pingshu to sit down: "Why don't you sit down and talk about it later, Lord?"
Liang Pingshu refused without hesitation: "No, I just came here to deliver a message for my mother."
"What are you talking about?" Wen Qingzhu felt that it was not a good thing.
Liang Pingshu glanced at her from head to toe: "At tomorrow's banquet, Prince Ning will ask His Majesty to accept you as his concubine."
"Is it related to Qin Hetai's death?" Wen Qingzhu knew very well that Qin Hetai was a hyena under King Ning, and he would bite wherever he pointed.
Now that he died in her hands, Prince Ning was not willing to accept it, and the Li family was even more unwilling to do so.
"Not only that."
Wen Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then please make it clear to the county master. I really can't think of any other reason for Prince Ning to accept me."
"Your Majesty intends to overturn the verdict of Dr. Lu." Liang Pingshu's voice was very soft, but when it stopped in Wen Qingzhu's ears, it was like thunder.
Jiang Yue actually wants to reverse the case for Dr. Lu? !