"The Emperor is a person who would rather kill by mistake than let anyone go." Wen Qingzhu could probably guess what was going on.
Yang Song took a deep breath: "Yes, the emperor didn't even talk to Mr. Cui and made a decision directly. The night before the incident, Mr. Cui tied up several grandchildren at home, including those who were older than Cui Li. The great-grandson went to the palace to plead guilty, so everyone except Mr. Cui survived."
"What happened here?" Wen Qingzhu listened to Yang Song's words in an understatement, but she was frightened when she heard it.
The Cui family is a wealthy family. With Mr. Cui's ability, why would he make such a choice
"We don't know exactly what happened in the palace that day, but the status of the Cui family has never been shaken since then. However, the death of such a descendant of the Cui family still severely damaged the Cui family's vitality. At that time, there was a cold wind in the capital. Many people died, and the Cui family claimed to the outside world that they also died of illness, and most of them were unaware of the inside story of this matter."
As Yang Song spoke, his mood also rose.
"Then how did uncle know?" Wen Qingzhu suddenly thought of a question.
Yang Song turned around and said with a sad look on his face: "After everyone in the Yang family set off to the battlefield, Mr. Cui realized something was wrong. He secretly found me and told me that the Yang family was in trouble, but I didn't believe it, so Mr. Cui said As soon as this incident happened with the Cui family, I rushed to the battlefield, but it was already too late."
"Does Yao Ban have such ability?" Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but look back. Yao Ban's carriage was surrounded by people. He was also very sensible and didn't mess up anything.
Yang Songguo turned his head and stopped at Yao Ban's carriage: "So I'm worried that he may have made arrangements early in the morning and is just waiting for us to fall in."
Are you waiting for us to fall in love
Wen Qingzhu's lips curled up. Prince Ning might not know, but she knew very well that Jiang Yue's body would not survive tomorrow's autumn.
It's already winter. If they go well, they can reach the capital before the Chinese New Year.
At this time, Prince Ning is most likely acting as an agent of the government.
But this winter, the people are afraid of suffering.
Wen Qingzhu looked up at the stars in the sky. Yang Wu had calculated before that if the Ziwei star was weak, there would be many disasters.
Not to mention the Huns in the northwest, there will be a snowstorm in Daqi this year. It is the kind of snowstorm that the local government tries its best to conceal. Basically no one can handle it.
Even Jiang Yuancheng and her dedicated joint governance in the previous life could not save half of the people.
This year Prince Ning acted as the official in charge of the government, so he should have received the news by now.
After all, he has put so much effort into arranging so many merchants, it must be useful.
Beijing, Xuanzheng Hall.
Prince Ning really didn't care about the affairs in Cangzhou. He had two piles of things in front of him.
On one side was a note sent by the local official, saying that auspicious snow meant a good year and everything would be fine.
On one side was a secret letter sent back by his people, saying that the people were displaced and heading towards the capital and Jiangnan.
After reading this kind of information, Prince Ning couldn't help but slap the table with anger.
The five people kneeling below were all his recently promoted confidants.
It's a pity that these civil servants are all officials in the capital. Although they have won over the famous families in the capital, their control over the local area has been greatly weakened.
Now facing the matter of concealment, the five people actually divided into three different factions.
One party thought it was really okay and told King Ning not to worry.
One party thinks there is a big problem and needs to send someone to his brother's place to take a look.
The last neutral faction believed that it was better to be concerned about the emperor's condition.
After the capital cooled down, the emperor returned to Qianyuan Palace to recuperate and handed over full power over the government affairs of the court to Prince Ning.
When Yao Ban was still here, he handled things in an orderly manner.
Later, when Yao Ban left, the remaining people refused to obey anyone and began to secretly cultivate their own power and fight openly and covertly.
As a result, there was obviously a problem in handling the matter, and he was repeatedly reported to the emperor by the Yushitai.
King Ning wanted to control, but he was better at managing soldiers.
He seemed a little weak towards these civil servants who were more thoughtful than lotus eyes.
Especially after Yao Ban left, King Ning discovered more and more that Yao Ban was the real talent.
There was still an argument going on down there, which made Prince Ning's head hurt.
Although Yao Ban repeatedly emphasized that he should be polite to civil servants and confidants, especially before he ascended the throne.
But King Ning has a bad temper and always hates other people's persistence.
After tolerating for more than half a month, he finally broke out, drew out the long sword in his hand, pointed at the five people below and shouted coldly: "Shut up!"
For a moment, there was silence in the room.
The five people who were originally just kneeling fell directly to the ground this time and shouted repeatedly: "Your Highness, calm down!"
After a moment of silence, King Ning asked them to go down first.
He sat alone on the dragon chair, still feeling uneasy.
Why has there been no news from Cangzhou
Did something go wrong
Nowadays, snow disasters are being underreported in various places. If he hadn't followed Yao Ban's suggestion and deployed his own trading company, I really don't know that local officials would have such courage.
Should I ask Fu Yu to come over and ask
When I thought of this matter, Yao Ban's warning immediately popped into my mind: "Your Highness! Although your relationship with Fu Yu has eased now, he is different from us. He will definitely give priority to the emperor and the people." People!"
Suddenly there was a knock on the door: "Brother Huang, this is Yi Jia, are you in there?"
After a moment of silence, Prince Ning replied: "Yes."
Jiang Yijia opened the door and came in.
After closing the door, she walked up to Prince Ning and bowed respectfully.
"They are all brothers and sisters! Why are you so polite!?"
Ever since Yao Ban helped him reconcile with Jiang Yijia, Jiang Yuanan's attitude towards Jiang Yijia has become much better.
He even regretted it a little, wishing he had said it earlier.
Otherwise, he would never let Yi Jia suffer like this.
"Then I'm not polite. Are you worried about the snow disaster?" Jiang Yijia said openly.
Prince Ning's eyes narrowed: "How do you know?"
Jiang Yijia thought for a moment. She didn't know it originally, but Fu Yu came to see her quietly just now.
Tell about the snow disaster outside the capital.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yijia felt more and more that she really didn't like him wrong.
Fu Yu always thinks about the people at all times.
In this way, when the emperor's brother ascends the throne, Fu Yu will definitely become his confidant.
Then everything will be perfect.
"Of course my people told me!" Jiang Yijia raised her head and looked at Jiang Yuanan, looking very confident.
Prince Ning looked at her quietly and suddenly said with a smile: "Do the people in Yijia know about things so far away?"
"It's natural. Some time ago, the emperor's sister-in-law lost her appetite. Didn't I specially send people across the country to search for prescriptions to increase appetite?"
After hearing what she said, Prince Ning felt relieved a little.
On the way back to Beijing, it was still dark.
Fu Jiajun has finished packing and is ready to move on.
But just as they were about to set off, the sound of rapid horse hooves came from behind.
At the same time, there was a faint smell of blood drifting with the wind.
Wen Qingzhu turned his head and looked at the direction where the wind was blowing, and his heart condensed slightly. Isn't this the direction from Cangzhou
After a while, a spy came back and reported: "Mrs. Marquis, there are enemies approaching!"
Fu Lie felt something was wrong, so he turned his horse's head and chased after Yang Liu.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Fu Lie appeared in front of him with a small fish covered in blood.
"Qingqing! Hurry! She's about to stop breathing!"
After stopping his horse, Fu Lie quickly turned over and got down holding Xiaoyu in his arms.
Shaoyao had already brought the medicine box over, and Wen Qingzhu quickly asked Fu Lie to put Xiaoyu on her carriage.
After taking out the luminous pearl and illuminating it, lay the small fish flat.
Only then did Wen Qingzhu see clearly the wounds on Xiaoyu's body. There were penetrating wounds on his neck and abdomen.
He was hurriedly given medicine, but the bleeding still didn't stop.
"Then come out with the silver scissors!"
Wen Qingzhu took out the Purple Gold Pill, melted the green pottery and fed it to the fish, while ordering Shaoyao.
At the critical moment of the rescue, Xi'er's shout came from outside: "Miss! Beidou is dying too! Can you hurry up?"
Cold sweat broke out on Wen Qingzhu's head, and he could only reply: "I'll do it as soon as possible! Let Cui Li find a way to hold him back!"
"Okay, okay!" Xi'er's voice faded away.
Finally, half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu took care of the wound, and then handed the things to Shaoyao: "You handle it next! Save Xiaoyu's life no matter what!"
"Madam, don't worry!" Shaoyao's hands were shaking a little, but she still answered Wen Qingzhu firmly.
At this end, Wen Qingzhu opened the curtain and got out of the car.
From a distance, I saw a simple tent not far ahead!
She walked over quickly, opened the curtain, and saw Cui Li taking Beidou's place out.
Seeing this scene, Wen Qingzhu was shocked.
"Madam! Come and take a look!" Cui Li shouted immediately.
Wen Qingzhu walked over quickly and discovered that Beidou's body had been stabbed with more than ten holes.
She took a rough look at Beidou's injuries and found that he was already in critical condition.
Breathing became weaker and weaker.
But his right hand was still holding something tightly.
"There were many black balls in his belly. I wasn't sure how many there were, so I had to cut open his belly to find them. I saw Sun Junming do this to a donkey before."
Cui Li explained while still cleaning the black balls on his intestines.
Wen Qingzhu's scalp was numb when he saw it. What on earth were these black balls? They were clinging to Beidou's intestines.
However, considering that the people of the Wu clan were in a special situation, she had no choice but to clean her hands as quickly as possible and help Cui Li clean up the contents of Beidou's stomach.
If two people work together, it will be handled much faster.
But when they finally cleaned up and prepared to suture the wound, Beidou's breathing suddenly stopped.
Wen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed, and he turned to Xi'er beside him and said, "Come here! Press his heart according to the rhythm I told you!"
"Okay!" Xi'er followed Wen Qingzhu before, and it was not like she had never seen such a situation before.
Wen Qingzhu's hand movements were fast and steady, and he quickly sutured the wound and stopped the bleeding.
He turned around and took out the silver needle and began to acupuncture Beidou.
Cui Li was blowing air on Beidou.
Finally, a quarter of an hour later, Beidou's heartbeat suddenly recovered and he began to breathe on his own.
The three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Wen Qingzhu was already soaked in cold sweat.
Finally saved him.