Everyone has a secret, and Fu Lie will naturally not leave.
Halfway through the incense stick, the carriage arrived at a secluded courtyard.
Wen Qingzhu got out of the car and glanced at the courtyard.
The whole courtyard was very clean, and it looked like someone lived here.
Fu Lie, Dongzi and Lei Yan had just helped get out of the car when an indistinct voice came from behind. "Master, are you back?"
Wen Qingzhu looked back and found an old man over fifty standing at the door of the house.
He was on crutches and his hands were shaking.
His eyes were a little cloudy, and he seemed to be unable to see the people here clearly.
Upon seeing this, Fu Lie immediately ordered Dongzi: "Go and tell Uncle Mao that we will rest here for a day."
Dongzi nodded, turned around and walked over.
Wen Qingzhu looked away, looked at Fu Lie and asked, "Do you have mint grass here?"
"Yes." Fu Lie nodded, instantly understanding what she meant.
When they got to the house, Dongzi brought some chopped mint.
Wen Qingzhu mixed the antidote, and Lei Yan slowly regained his strength.
Fu Lie asked her: "Should I take you back now?"
"No, Lu Tao is still over there at the red plum forest." Wen Qingzhu shook his head.
When they left the small pavilion in the red plum forest, Lu Tao was stopped by Ruan's maid.
The main problem now is that something seems to be wrong with the Lei family.
Wen Qingzhu turned his head and looked directly at Lei Yan.
Lei Yan avoided her gaze, but found that Fu Lie was also looking at him.
As a last resort, he could only lower his head and tighten his hands.
Wen Qingzhu thought about it and decided to ask: "Brother Yan, is my maid Lu Tao still in the red plum forest?"
Lei Yan did not raise his head, but replied: "It should be in the other courtyard just now."
"Brother Yan, will you come with me?" Wen Qingzhu asked again.
Lei Yan raised his head and wanted to explain.
But he found that Wen Qingzhu's eyes were clear and he seemed to see through everything.
The interface I had thought about was stuck in my throat at this moment.
Wen Qingzhu asked with worry on his face: "Brother Yan, why don't you tell me what problems the Lei family has encountered? Maybe Brother Fu and I can help you."
"Brother Yan, you can tell me." Fu Lie also advised.
Lei Yan was silent for a while, then looked up at them and said, "Didn't Empress Zheng pass away last year?"
Wen Qingzhu's heart trembled. Could it be that there was a secret behind Empress Zheng's death that had been discovered
Lei Yan continued: "My grandfather had a very good relationship with Mr. Wei, the chief minister of Dali Temple. A few days before the funeral of the empress, Mr. Wei suddenly came to my house and told my grandfather that there was a hidden reason for the death of the empress.
But at that time, His Majesty's emotions were out of control, and Mr. Wei had no evidence in his hand. After careful consideration, he did not mention the matter.
Mr. Wei was in Dali Temple and could not ignore this matter. He secretly asked his grandfather to help investigate the matter. After all, his mother often came in and out of the palace, but what happened next became increasingly weird.
Uncles who had a good relationship with my grandfather had troubles one after another. The incidents were not serious, but the impact was not small. Many people said that my grandfather was not upright until last time when you asked Ariel to deliver a letter. Our Lei family just avoided a catastrophe. "
Wen Qingzhu's expression became more and more solemn. Was the Lei family targeted because of the investigation into the cause of Queen Zheng's death
Master Wei asked Master Lei to investigate the case, and then the Lei family was almost framed.
But last time, the Lei family escaped disaster because of themselves.
Mr. Wei, Dali Temple...
Why does it sound so familiar
In her impression, the chief minister of Dali Temple was not named Wei!
Wen Qingzhu suddenly thought of the time when Wen Guanbin stayed away all night.
If I remember correctly, in my previous life, there was no such thing as King Jing being in danger at the beginning of this year.
"It's over! Something is going to happen to Mr. Wei!" Wen Zhuqing stood up suddenly.
After failing to frame the Lei family, those people simply gave up taking detours to eliminate their opponents and directly targeted Mr. Wei!
"What?! How do you know!?" Lei Yan stood up, feeling a little excited, "No, it's impossible. Mr. Wei is a minister left by the late emperor to His Majesty. It's impossible for Your Majesty to doubt Mr. Wei!"
Although Mr. Wei is only the chief minister of Dali Temple.
But his status is almost unique in the capital.
Fu Lie seemed to have remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed: "Master Wei is in danger!"
Lei Yan was shocked: "What do you know?"
Wen Qingzhu didn't know what kind of person Wei Zheng was.
But he was able to discover something unusual about the cause of Queen Zheng's death, and he could also investigate the case secretly.
This shows that Wei Zheng must be the true loyal minister.
"Lei Yan, you must find a way to inform your grandfather now, and ask him to go to the palace as soon as possible to report to the Holy Emperor, saying that there are clues about Prince Jing's affairs. The problem lies in Taichang Temple, and it is best to let people from the Criminal Department investigate!"
After Wen Qingzhu finished speaking, Lei Yan was stunned for a moment.
How did she know that King Jing's matter was related to Taichang Temple
Fu Lie did not have any doubts and turned to Lei Yan and said: "Our troops are divided into two groups. You go and inform Mr. Lei. I will take people to rescue Mr. Wei first!"
"Okay, okay!" Lei Yan nodded quickly when he saw Fu Lie's serious expression.
As soon as they walked out, Mao Bo walked in with tea.
Wen Qingzhu hurriedly stepped forward and helped take the tray: "Uncle Mao, please rest first. Mr. Fu and Mr. Lei have something to do and are out for the time being."
The trembling Mao Bo squinted at her and suddenly smiled: "You are Miss Wen, right?"
"Huh?" Wen Qingzhu was startled, how did he know
After helping Mao Bo into the house, Wen Qingzhu sat down with him.
Although Mao Bo is old, he seems to have trouble walking.
But after Wen Qingzhu looked carefully, he found that Mao Bo's body was actually very healthy.
As for the trembling of his hands, it is a common symptom among the elderly.
As long as it is properly controlled, it generally does not affect life.
"Miss Wen knows medical skills, right?" Mao Bo asked her kindly.
Wen Qingzhu nodded: "Yes, I know a little bit. My mother taught me medical skills."
Having said that, she felt more and more weird in her heart, how could Uncle Mao know everything
Uncle Mao chuckled: "Are you thinking about how I know this, old man? This is not what the young master told me."
Wen Qingzhu looked at him and smiled slightly, waiting for his explanation.
Uncle Mao looked down at her sleeves and said, "You smell like loose cartilage."
After hearing the last few words, the smile on Wen Qingzhu's face froze.
Cartilage Powder is the secret medicine of Medicine God Valley. How did Mao Bo know about it
At this time, it is impossible for someone in the capital to know.
Uncle Mao seemed to feel her nervousness, raised his hand and said: "This is what the old man happened to know when he met an old man in the southeast in the early years. By the way, when the young master came in just now, he smelled of blood, and the young master was injured again. ?"
Wen Qingzhu explained.
After listening, Uncle Mao nodded and continued to change the topic: "I don't want the young master to go to the barracks anymore. Every time he comes back, there are always bruises on his body. He always says it is his responsibility... "
Wen Qingzhu accompanied Mao Bo and listened to him chattering about Fu Lie's family affairs.
But she already knew it, but she was still very interested when Maobo took the initiative to tell her.
There were some small details, Mao Bo talked about, which made Wen Qingzhu laugh.
Unconsciously, Wen Qingzhu's impression of Fu Lie changed a little.
…
Late at night, in the front hall.
Uncle Mao went to rest early and left two ancient medical books for Wen Qingzhu to read.
The wick of the lamp was almost burned to the end, and only a crackling sound was heard.
Wen Qingzhu looked up and looked outside the house. It was almost time.
But Fu Lie and the others haven't come back yet.
Looking down at the ancient medical book in his hand, Wen Qingzhu's heart became increasingly heavy.
These two ancient medical books are rare and unique copies.
But Mao Bo just showed it to her...
"Miss!"
Following the sound of the door opening, Lu Tao's cry came from the yard.
Wen Qingzhu quickly put down the ancient medical book and trotted out.
Lu Tao threw herself into her arms with tears in her eyes: "Miss, you are really okay!"
In front of him, Fu Lie walked over with a pale face.
Wen Qingzhu smelled the strong smell of medicine and asked hurriedly: "Are you injured again?"
Fu Lie shook his head: "It's not me, it's Mr. Wei."
Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu's heart sank.
Fu Lie walked up to her and showed a faint smile: "But don't worry, His Majesty has sent the imperial doctor over. Although Mr. Wei's injury is serious, his life can be saved."
"I just said your lady is okay!" Dongzi also came over after tying up the carriage.
Hearing him speak, Lu Tao immediately let go of Wen Qingzhu and glared at him angrily: "So what! If it weren't for that Mrs. Yun, how could the young lady meet the assassin?"
Wen Qingzhu pulled her hand: "Lu Tao, don't blame them. It's okay now. Not to mention that Brother Fu was injured trying to save me."
Lu Tao quickly turned his head, looked at Fu Lie's abdomen and said, "Miss, Mr. Fu is injured again."
Wen Qingzhu stepped forward and took a look and found that he had two more wounds on his body.
She couldn't help but feel distressed: "The injury on your arm was not healed to begin with. You should not have gone to save Mr. Wei in advance."
Hearing a trace of complaint in her tone, Fu Lie suddenly laughed.
Dongzi, who was standing nearby, said strangely: "Master, Miss Wen is worried about you, and you actually laughed at her!"
Wen Qingzhu looked up and met Fu Lie's shining silver eyes.
The smile on his face reached from his eyes to his heart.
At this moment, Wen Qingzhu's heartbeat suddenly jumped and he suddenly lost his mind.
Fu Lie stretched out his slender jade-like knuckles and straightened the ends of Wen Qingzhu's hair.
"Master Wei is kind to me, I must go there. But I'm fine, don't worry about me,"
When he heard Wen Qingzhu's words just now, he felt an inexplicable familiarity in his ears.
Back then, when my father desperately went to save my grandfather, my mother, who was a widower, also blamed my father in the same way.
He still remembered that his grandfather was hiding behind the door and said through gritted teeth: Humph! This brat is used to these superficial tricks! The injury was obviously not serious at all!
At that time, I asked in confusion: Mom is blaming dad, why is grandpa still jealous
Grandfather immediately knocked him on the head and said bitterly: How can you blame him! It's obviously distressing! It’s you little brat! It’s up to my Ying’er to feel sorry for other men!
Fu Lie didn't understand before, but now he understands.
When he got to the house and sat down, Dongzi brought the medicine box and salt water.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the wound on Fu Lie's abdomen, turned his head and said to Lu Tao: "You go out first, I want to help Brother Fu take care of the wound."
Lu Tao was a little anxious: "Miss!"
Then Lu Tao looked at Fu Lie very warily.
To treat the abdominal wound, you must take off your clothes.
But the young lady is unmarried, and Fu Lie is unmarried. No matter how you look at it, you have to pay attention to the precautions between men and women.
"Green pottery." Wen Qingzhu repeated quietly.
Hearing Wen Qingzhu's tone, Lu Tao slumped down, turned around and walked out silently.
Dongzi stood next to him, ready to help at any time.
But at this time, Mao Bo suddenly appeared at the door and waved to Dongzi: "I'm having an old habit. Come over and press the button for me."
Dongzi was worried about Fu Lie and looked at him.
Fu Lie was not suspicious and raised his hand to ask Dongzi to help Mao Bo.
There were only two of them left in the room, and Wen Qingzhu looked outside the door.
Mao Bo deliberately called Dongzi away.
Looking at the ancient medical books on the table next to her, she vaguely understood.
But Fu Lie's wound was serious, so she suppressed the strangeness in her heart and began to calmly remove Fu Lie's belt.